Chapter 338, fortunately, it's ashes

Boom Boom –

The thunder was deafening, and it exploded in all directions.

Not only did the people present barely open their eyes, but the muffled thunder in their ears made them even more frightened!

The battlefield is white.

When the white light was over, the world suddenly fell silent.

The little milk baby wiped the sweat from her forehead, sat on the roof of the carriage, panting.

And around her carriage.

Only a pile of ashes remained!

The wind blew, and the ashes blinded the eyes of Jing Wu and the others.

Jing Wu's heart has already turned over the river and the sea, and he can't calm down for a long time.

His little princess, what a cow!

Xia Wanwan grinned and stretched out her little hand to say, "Hold me, come down." ”

Although she was tired, she felt that her spiritual power had grown, and she didn't sleep until she killed so many people.

Jing Wu immediately ran over and stretched out his hand to hug Xia Wanwan off the roof of the carriage.

Xia Wanwan: "Whew, it's good to be split into ashes." ”

"Little princess, what do you mean it's okay?" Jing Wu wiped his cold sweat, and he suddenly felt that this soft and glutinous little guy in his arms was a little hot!

"I'm afraid of corpses! So they were chopped into ashes. ”

Xia Wanwan said with a wink of his eyes.

Luckily, the power of the lightning is strong enough!

Otherwise, how scary it is to have corpses in one place.

She must not be frightened.

Jing Wu: ······

"Okay, well, they have to thank you, one step in place, the province is cremated!"

Oh my God, who will dare to provoke her in the future, it seems that the little milk group that is harmless to humans and animals killed more than 100 people with a thunderbolt!

The contrast was too strong, and Jing Wu's heart was furious.

As she spoke, the eldest princess came over, "You little meat bun, you have a lot of skills, it seems that the palace has underestimated you before." ”

Her eyes were full of longing for this little meat bun.

It would be nice if I could take her to Nanmei······

"Princess!"

Ah Shu saw that the eldest princess's eyes were wrong, for fear that she would have something to think about Xia Wanwan, so he interrupted.

The eldest princess slowly turned her head and glanced at her, "What's the matter?" ”

"The assassins and dead soldiers on both sides are dead, the Nine Princes, and they are still fighting with that man, should we help him?"

Ah Shu asked.

The two people on the small hill over there were really fierce, and they fought to the death.

She was faintly worried.

Jing Wu replied coldly: "No need, this is the prince's own private matter, he specially instructed anyone not to interfere!" ”

Ah Shu bowed his head and silently retreated behind the eldest princess.

Jing Wu continued, "Eldest Princess, the assassins have all been resolved, and the prince has also sent you out here, if there is nothing to do, please pack up and set off quickly!" So as not to have many dreams at night. ”

The eldest princess glanced at the little milk dumplings in Jing Wu's arms, "Bengong, I want to have a word with her!" ”

Jing Wu immediately protected the summer evening.

Xia Wanwan looked at her with big eyes, "Me? I don't have the strength to fight you, I'm tired. ”

Before, when she was abducted to the embassy.

Only the eldest princess is willing to fight and play with her.

At that time, I was full of energy, unlike now, when I used so much spiritual power, I was so tired that I was panting!

The eldest princess sneered, "Hmph, this palace doesn't want to fight with you, this palace, I want to tell you something, tonight, do you believe in this palace?" ”

I don't know if I believe it or not, but Jing Wu doesn't believe it.

He turned around to protect the little guy and said coldly, "If you can tell me anything, I will return to the prince!" ”

The princess showed such divine power that she could not leave his sight.

Otherwise, who knows if people from other countries will take the princess away?

"Wanwan, you are so powerful, can you deal with the demon god?" The eldest princess's face suddenly became serious.

As soon as Xia Wanwan heard this, she immediately straightened her little back, "Uncle Jingwu, I'll talk to her!" ”

Jing Wu reluctantly put the little guy down, and repeatedly instructed, "Don't go too far, remember to call me if you encounter any danger, and ah, don't run away with people casually, you know?" ”

As if he had told his own daughter.

Xia Wanwan nodded obediently and stretched out her little hand towards the eldest princess, "Let's go." ”

The eldest princess led her to behind a boulder.

"How do you know the Demon God?" Xia Wanwan put her thumb in her mouth and asked her.

The eldest princess squatted down and stroked the small broken hair on her cheeks with gentle movements.

"The golden jade glass cup is going to be brought back to Nanmei, it is an order of the emperor of our country, he has cooperated with the demon god, and he wants to dedicate the golden jade glass cup to the demon god and help the demon god come back to life."

"I see that you are extraordinary, you must be the prophesied spirit baby, come to think of it, you are the only one in this world who can compete with the demon god."

Xia Wanwan stared at the little face, "Why are you telling me this?" ”

The Demon God cooperated with Nanmei, why did he tell her, and he wanted to let her deal with the Demon God.

"General Li Meng of my country is dead, and now the only one who can protect Nanmei is the Demon God!"

"But this palace also knows that cooperating with the Demon God is to seek skin with the tiger, if he wants to be unfavorable to Nanmei Jiangshan, it is as easy as a hand, so little guy, you have to cultivate hard!"

In case the demon god rebelled in the future and harmed the people.

This is a two-handed preparation made by the eldest princess.

"Oh, whatever, whatever, even if I don't cultivate, I can fight with him!!"

Xia Wanwan waved her hand, not caring about any of this.

She wanted to eat and sleep more than to deal with the demon god.

"You tell me this, you want to use me, harm, just say it, I'm too lazy to play with you guys, okay, thank you for telling me it's in Nanmei, I'm going back to sleep!"

Xia Wanwan has an indifferent attitude.

But the little hand was behind the back, and he was frantically pinching his fingers and counting.

Well, good guys!

She can't beat the loneliness now!

Boy!

That thing will come to her!

It's terrible, she has to hide her identity again, otherwise she will be eaten alive by that lonely thing.

The eldest princess saw that she didn't care, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

Now, Jing Wu is far away, if she asks someone to take this little guy away, her people should also be able to delay Jing Wu.

"Summer evening, you have to cultivate strongly, there are a lot of resources in this palace!"

"Three-grade spirit grass, five-grade spirit pills, and countless Taoist temples and warlocks, at your disposal and use, do you want them?"

She elaborated on the essence of Nanmei Taoism.

This little guy should also be a cultivator, and a cultivator will definitely not be able to refuse these things!

Especially the three-grade spirit grass, which is cultivated by warlocks and divine doctors from all over the country, can only be enough to feed one.

It is said to extend the life span of an average person by fifty years.

Even her emperor's younger brother, who wanted to use it to increase his lifespan, those warlocks couldn't give it to him.

There is also the five-grade elixir, it is said that there are only three left behind after the death of the Warlock Ancestor.

There is no warlock who can practice the five-grade elixir, and the five-grade elixir can quickly improve the cultivation of cultivators, and all sects are guarded as family heirlooms.

Also, there are countless magic weapons with spiritual power······

She is willing to use all the connections to take them all out and go to Nanmei in the summer evening!

Xia Wanwan just raised her steps again, and she turned her head to look at the eldest princess in disbelief.

"Three-grade spirit grass? Five-grade elixir? ”