The originally empty tower was in a mess at this time, the ground was covered with broken black cloth, and the magic weapons used to cast secret spells were also scattered on the ground messily.

By the way, there's also a girl who is going crazy.

At this time, Jia Wei was very manic, her clothes were torn, and her pupils were sometimes gray and sometimes red. She was a little in front of the circle, holding her head, shouting, looking very painful, and releasing her vitality indiscriminately.

And behind Jia Wei, that is, in the center of the circle, there is another ...... Dragon.

It should be Ying Long.

The dragon was covered with blue scales and had wings on its back. Merely......

It's a little smaller than the legend...... A little bit.

It's just as big as Maomao after transforming.

Ying Long was lying on the magic circle, it should have caused some damage to it by the secret technique just now, at this time it was dying and motionless.

But at this time, everyone didn't have time to care about that Ying Long, Wu Qizheng flew forward and stopped Jia Wei who was crazy.

"Wei'er, Wei'er! it's me!" Wu Qizheng shouted.

But where could Jia Wei listen to Wu Qizheng's words? A slap hit Wu Qizheng's chest, Wu Qizheng flew upside down, fortunately, it was just a slap, and it was not injured, everyone saw this and was about to move forward, but Wu Qizheng still raised his hand to stop everyone.

He was afraid that they would hurt Jia Wei, although Jia Wei seemed to be crazy, but he was still reluctant.

Wu Qizheng walked forward slowly, putting away all his exerted vitality.

"Wei'er! Wei'er! It's me, I'm Wu Qizheng, yours, son. Wu Qizheng was extremely gentle and wanted to stretch out his hand, but was slapped off by her.

The two were sitting on the ground.

"It was I who brought you out of the Qinglou, and I also told you that you were born as a human being, and you are not a vassal of others.

But you say, you don't live for others, you live for me. ”

Jia Wei had red eyes, gritted her teeth, clenched her hands into claws, grabbed Wu Qizheng's shoulder, and her ten fingers were embedded in Wu Qizheng's flesh, and a lot of blood flowed out, staining his clothes red.

But it was this grasp that suddenly seemed to flash a trace of clarity in Jia Wei's chaotic head, like a snow on top of the hot magma.

Jia Wei thought of something, she put her head on Wu Qizheng's chest, desperately recalling, recalling.

It seems to be in a carriage, the road is very bumpy, Wu Qizheng's sudden acceleration made Jia Wei's body unstable all of a sudden, and she unintentionally put her hands on Wu Qizheng's shoulders in a panic!

Her heart was beating so fast and her face was red, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

She was so cautious that she didn't dare to trespass.

But she put it on later.

I don't know if it's really unsteady, or if it's greedy for the warmth on his shoulders.

The person who took her out of the Qinglou, the one who regarded her as her sister, the one who came down from the sky and gave her warmth! It was that son, she had always been humble, and only he had given her light!

Born to be human!

"Childe...... Childe ......" Jia Wei's voice was hoarse before, her voice was very dry, she muttered, and raised her head.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised!

"Wei'er, Wei'er—it's me!" said Wu Qizheng, the second fat man.

It's just that Jia Wei suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and extinguished the hope in everyone's hearts.

Blood poured on Wu Qizheng's shoulder.

The momentum that had gradually dissipated on Jia Wei's body came back.

"Not good!" Mao Mao and Shengli saw this, and hurriedly retreated in front of everyone.

At this time, Midsummer also saw Jia Wei's face clearly, "Why is it so like Weizi?" Jia Wei's face surprised Midsummer.

"Ahh

"Fatty, she's soaked in death! Come back quickly, it's dangerous!" Zhou Feifei shouted.

But Wu Qizheng seemed to think of something, although he was crying and mourning, he still quickly found the Sumeru bag, first took out the ambergris ointment, smeared it on the wound on Jia Wei's body, and then summoned Shennong's Yu Xinyin.

Yu Xinyin emitted a faint light, and that light seemed to temporarily suppress the dead qi in Jia Wei's body, and the redness in his eyes also faded a little.

"It's useless, the one who gives it will die!" Zhou Feifei stepped forward and said.

"She is a Heavenly Spirit Root, and she failed to take it, and now she is only mentally damaged. Although Wu Qizheng said it quietly, he was very firm.

"But her body is still soaked with death qi, and the death qi and Ying Long's vitality collide, and only the meridians will be completely destroyed. What's more, you also know such a thing as death, strictly speaking, she has fallen into a cult, and she will lose her conscience after a while. Zhou Feifei continued.

"There will be a way! There will be a way. Wu Qizheng is still unwilling to give up.

"Okay, I'll help you!" After speaking, Zhou Feifei also sat down and put his hand on Wu Qizheng's back.

"Extraordinary, you ......" Wu Qizheng was suddenly surprised.

Zhou Feifei smiled, "I just passed the Earth Tribulation." After saying that, continue to transmit the vitality to him.

Wu Qizheng has been cured for a long time.

"Childe...... Son...... Is that you?" Jia Wei said weakly.

"It's me! It's me! You hold on! I will save you! I will definitely save you!" Wu Qizheng frowned, and kept injecting the vitality into the Shennong Yu Xinyin in his hand.

"Childe...... I know I'm dying......" Before Jia Wei could finish speaking, Wu Qizheng hurriedly interrupted her, crying and saying, "Don't say it! What kind of flag? I will definitely be able to heal you! What did you say you were doing in front of me at that time? What are you doing......?"

Jia Wei smiled instead: "Childe, your kindness ...... I can only repay you like this in this life, hoping that I can ...... in the next life Still...... More ......"

"Come on...... Wu Qizheng's eyes lit up.

As soon as Jia Wei finished speaking, in her pupils, the red reappeared, her body was in chaos, and the majestic death qi and vitality burst out from her body at once. Swing Wu Qizheng and Zhou Feifei around him.

Wu Qizheng stabilized his figure, holding the Shennong Yu Xin Yin tightly in his hand, while Zhou Feifei pulled out the sword sent by Ah Mo in an instant, and with his left hand, he sacrificed the Seven Stars Liangyi Sword in the Qi Sea, holding the double swords, so chic.

"Don't hurt her!" Seeing Zhou Feifei draw his sword, Wu Qizheng shouted.

Zhou Feifei shook his head: "Still not dead?"

After speaking, he put away the Seven Stars Liangyi Sword, his left hand flashed slightly, and dozens of emerald green bamboos grew out of thin air on the ground, which were six pure bamboos. Those bamboos surrounded Jia Wei, only growing in an instant, and soon, they became a small cage, restricting Jia Wei's movements.

"Whew-oops! skull hurts!" Ying Long, who had been unnoticed, opened his eyes at this time and covered his head with his hands. Its voice is not as deep as everyone thinks, but it is crisp.