Chapter Ninety-One: Confessing the Lord?
Zhou Qianqi's nose is not a nose or an eye, he stood up and glared at Xian Dongyu, and was about to step down and leave.
Someone in the crowd shouted.
"Don't go! I haven't confessed to Snow Tooth yet. ”
Zhou Qian, who was about to step down, really turned his head back, put his hand on the snow teeth, and crossed into the spiritual power.
This cutscene still has to be done.
Xian Dongyu was still asking how Xiao Ming was doing, when she heard another burst of screams in the crowd, she immediately felt that something was wrong, and turned her head to look at Xueya.
The Snow Tooth Breaking Array Spear was actually held in Zhou Qian's hand, the body of the spear was glowing with a strange light, and the rich spiritual power overflowed along the lines, wrapping Zhou Qian's arm, spreading all over it.
"Confessed? How can it be such scum? ”
Xiao Ming frowned, looked at Zhou Qian and said.
The rich spiritual power continued to spread along Zhou Qian's arm, engulfing his whole person without stopping.
The happiest thing can be said to be Shen Yi, she can inherit the position of the wolf lord if she can get Xueya's approval, she can already imagine what she will look like to become the most noble woman in the Northland, when the time comes, she will scratch Xiao Ming's face first!
The wolf lord on the high platform sighed, but still stood up and said, "Since Snow Tooth recognizes the Lord, then.... Zhou Qian also has the qualifications to inherit the position of the wolf lord......"
Before the word "grid" of qualifications was finished, he heard Zhou Qian's painful scream, and then threw away his snow teeth and rolled on the ground.
Xian Dongyu frowned and said, "Isn't he the one who confesses the Lord?" That's ......."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something and looked at Xiao Ming suddenly.
Zhou Qian and Xiao Ming fought just now, and it was normal to have Xiao Ming's spiritual power on his body when he fought, could it be that Xueya relied on Zhou Qian's body, and Xiao Ming's spiritual power recognized Xiao Ming as the master?
Xiao Ming also seemed to realize this, and slowly approached Zhou Qian.
The spiritual power that was originally attached to Zhou Qian's body seemed to sense Xiao Ming's approach, floated to Xiao Ming's side, and then approached.
It didn't look like Fang Cai was wrapped, but after touching Xiao Ming, it directly entered Xiao Ming's body, followed the skin and pores, and was absorbed by Xiao Ming.
At that moment, Xiao Ming felt extremely happy, her breathing seemed to be lighter, and her body seemed to float up to the clouds, so she reached out and held the snow teeth.
The spiritual power of the Snow Fang Breaking Array Spear merged with Xiao Ming's spiritual power, and at that moment, all the spiritual power left in the spear by the previous generations of the Snow Fang Breaking Array Spear poured into Xiao Ming's body, and the qi waves stirred up by the convergence of spiritual power spread out to the surroundings, raising the hair and clothes of the people around him.
Xian Dongyu was happy for a while, stuffed his fingers into his mouth, whistled, and cheered for Xiao Ming.
It's just that the cheers haven't dispersed yet, and the cold wind has risen, and there are snowflakes drifting down the wind.
Xian Dongyu was stunned, she smelled the cold in the air mixed with ..... The taste of blood.
Two words came to her mind.
"Demons!"
Sure enough, the bone figures made by the demons and ghosts rushed from the east, and there were quite a lot of them, and the momentum was violent.
Xian Dongyu summoned the roll frost and said, "Those who can't fight, all run to the palace!" Don't look back, go! ”
However, as a result, only a few elderly women with children left in a hurry, and the rest of the people, dressed differently and different in age, were armed with weapons and stood behind Xian Dongyu, without the intention of retreating.
Xian Dongyu remembered a sentence.
"Everybody in the Northlands is a soldier."
And it did.
Jun Xuan slowly came to the side of the envy winter fish.
Xian Dongyu looked up at him, hooked his lips and smiled, but did not speak.