Chapter 217: "Pig" on the palm 41

Chapter 217 "Pig" on the palm 41
The black mist spread, and the surrounding gradually darkened. This is a sign that monsters are about to come out, and they are too many monsters to deal with. Those monsters, except the demon masters, have lingering fears. Once injured by those monsters, the wound will turn black and even rot if not treated in time. And most of their talisman are invalid to these monsters. It can only be dealt with with some spells and swordsmanship.
The leader of You Dao League is also a little nervous.
If a lot of monsters gush out at once, he is not sure whether he can control the situation. Although all the demon masters from all over the world gathered here.
The crack was trembling, and something seemed to be moving in it, about to crawl out.
Everyone was ready, watching the crack nervously.
However, in the horrified eyes of everyone, I saw the imposing and beautiful woman, gently waving, those things that were about to move in the crack seemed to be quiet, and the black mist that was quickly pervading outside also disappeared instantly.
However, the next moment, the crack suddenly trembled more severely.
Everyone was shocked, thinking that some terrible monster was about to come out, but it was not.
In everyone's astonished eyes, a huge black pig with a simple look appeared, carrying a person. Maybe, shouldn't you say pig? Because how can pigs grow wings? How could a pig grow so big? A big round black pig with small fangs, a pair of black wings flapping hard, carrying Yan Zhengya on his back, flew hard to Tianmiao.
"Sister, save my dad." The black pig put down Yan Zhengya, and then fainted with all his feet upside down. Then it shrunk to the size of the first palm, but the pair of wings did not disappear.
The grandson of the leader of the Dao League looked at Fluffy Pig, only feeling warm in his heart. This cute little black pig is so loyal and wholeheartedly to its owner. If only he had such a demon pet. Envy, envy is dead!
Bai Huan and the twin Taoists rushed over, and their hearts sank.
Yan Zhengya had no vitality at all.
He stopped breathing long ago.
All the surrounding demon masters watched this scene in silence.
what is the problem?
Is that pig demon Yan Zhengya's demon pet?
Sacrificing himself to the crack, thinking that he rescued the master, but just brought back the master's body?
Bai Huan stared at Yan Zhengya, whose eyes were closed, his heart was very empty at this moment. Yan Zhengya was the first person to treat him sincerely, the first person to treat him well, but now he has left them forever?
The twin Taoists couldn't help sobbing.
However, Honghou knelt down and picked up the tired Fluffy Pig, and curiously touched the little Wings of Fluffy Pig.
The surrounding atmosphere is a bit heavy.
Tianmiao smiled.
She stretched out her finger and tapped it lightly, and a cloud of white light flew out from her finger and sank into Yan Zhengya's body.
All the demon masters watched this scene in doubt. What is this doing? Could it be resurrected from the dead? impossible!
However, Yan Zhengya soon woke up.
He sat up blankly and looked at a circle of people around him, one by one he looked like a ghost.
"What the are you guys? Why do you have this expression?" Yan Zhengya frowned.
"Also, it's really hell." The grandson of the leader of the Dao League swallowed and said with difficulty.
"You are dead, you are alive again." You Dao League leader said concisely.
(Waste Chaibai did not end this little world today, I am guilty. It must be over tomorrow, really, believe me, believe me!)
(End of this chapter)