Chapter 840: Smelting War Spirit (2) (2)
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Peerless Pill God
- Lu Li
- 631 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:51:52
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Long Wei glowed. The runes wrapped around Qin Sheng flew into a stream of light and fled the battlefield at the speed of light.
"Ah ... save me !!!"
Looking sternly at the aftermath of the aftermath of the battle, his face was as dead as possible. He wanted to get on a ride, but Qin Sheng looked back indifferently, as if treating the dead.
How could Qin Sheng save the first heir from Xuan Yun Kingdom?
With a grim look of despair, he smelted an innate amulet, able to withstand three attacks from the realm of Shenfu.
However, in the face of the aftermath of the battle at the top of the cave, the severe congenital amulet armor was as fragile as porcelain.
With a click, it turned into pieces, and looked at Qin Sheng fleeing distantly and bitterly. He missed a word, read an ancient mantra, and a black illusion rune burst out from his brows.
The speed was so fast that he blinked into Qin Sheng's body.
"what?"
Qin Sheng glanced back, his heart throbbed, Yintang turned black, and there seemed to be a black death gas gathering.
"Even if I die, I will pull you on my back, and slay the curse of grudges, and bury with me!" Grim face was full of resentment. He watched Qin Sheng disappear, and then was wiped out by the aftermath of terror.
With a whisper, the grimness turned into a mist of blood, and the gods disappeared! !! !!
Qin Sheng felt very wrong. His soul was getting weaker and weaker, his hands and feet were cold.
"what's the situation?"
Lian Longwei also noticed Qin Sheng's physical changes, but he couldn't stop now. After flying for thousands of miles, the aftermath of the battle disappeared completely.
"puff!"
Qin Sheng vomited a large mouthful of black blood, and even planted it on the ground, unconscious.
"I rely on, Qin Sheng, don't die!" Long Wei was frightened, his heart was about to fall to the ground, but he made a soul contract with Qin Sheng, Qin Sheng could not die in this century, once he died Then he followed Liangliang.
Qin Sheng was in a coma for three days and three nights, and finally opened his eyes slowly.
"I'm not dead?"
Qin Sheng felt extremely weak, and he had a feeling for the rest of his life.
A giant toad poked his head out of his head with a touch of excitement on his face: "Well, my uncle, finally alive!"
Qin Sheng felt powerless, his hands and feet were cold, but he had rune bones, his blood was so strong, and he was as strong as a monster. How could he suffer from chills?
"How long have I been unconscious?"
Qin Sheng asked weakly.
"Three days and three nights. If you don't wake up, I will be cold."
Long Wei said, "Boy, your Yintang is black. This is a sign of great viciousness. Have you contaminated something not clean the other day?
"I've been poisoned!"
Qin Sheng said lightly: "The curse of the grieving spirit is a kind of poison that touches the spirits and souls, and will follow me like a sacral bone these days."
Long Wei frowned. He hadn't heard any curse of grudges, but it sounded terrible.
"The water rushed to the Dragon King Temple. I was paralyzed this time. I had already abolished the sternness from the beginning, and he had no choice!" Qin Sheng regretted somewhat, his face was a little dignified. Great deal.
The so-called curse of grieving spirits is actually using his own soul to sacrifice to the gods, gaining evil power, and condensing into a black curse rune.
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