Chapter 255 (2/2)

In the design, a woman with a hollow body and a few eyes floating slowly out of the surface, forced by an unknown force into the green cocoon above.

Although only a small meeting appeared in this soul body, liuerlong ningrongrong and others, who were still curious to stare at on the field, were all shocked in their looks.

If you don't think it wrong, it should be soul...

it turns out that a person really has soul existence...

the green cocoon suddenly breaks a crack at this time.

Ye Zhiqiu stood up quietly, and his right hand brushed from the surface of the ink jade bracelet. A broad black background Red Cloud robe appeared in her hand, and threw it to the dance beside him. ”No clothes, let your mother wear this first.”

When I say that, ye Zhiqiu turns around slowly. He sits down and looks up to him. He finds that it is really hard to do the work of gathering flesh with the spirit of life.

Last night, she gave guluna the life of her body on the eighth floor. Until she helped her mother gather her body, although not all of them recovered, she had recovered to about six levels.

As a result, the drop is not left directly, feeling that the body is completely hollowed out.

Ye Zhiqiu only used the ability of gathering spirit condensate in this vicious soil transfer. It is unclear whether the target of the transfer is to consume the Qi generated by the level of soul power or the gas consumed by the body appearance.

But he knew that if he wanted to help the six kind of super large 300 thousand year soul and beast gather spirit condensate, he estimated that he could not do it now, and the consumption is too bigThinking about it, ye Zhiqiu just sits around and sleeps with his head in one hand.

This sleep, then from the morning to dusk, sunset reflected red sunset.

Vaguely, the surrounding air seems to be a little cold, but holding his arms is very warm, very fragrant, eh! It's a familiar taste.

Ye Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes, and his head arched on someone's soft chest.

”Don't sleep when you wake up. It's almost there.” Gu Yuena looks plain, but her hands secretly twist 360 degrees on Ye Zhiqiu's waist.

”Hiss ~” Ye Zhiqiu immediately took a breath of cool air, jumped up in pain, and his brain instantly became clear.

He found that he was on the back of a purple dragon over 50 meters long, surrounded by a vast white fog. As the dragon's vigorous and powerful meat wings were swinging, the ”whoosh” wind seemed a little noisy. If Gu Yuena had not put a layer of inverted milky white bowl shaped cover on her back, people with low soul power would have to fly out in the gale.

”Is this Ziji?” Ye Zhiqiu was a little surprised.

”Otherwise?” Gu Yuena rolled her eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu's movement attracted the eyes of the rest of the people around him. They were all surprised by Mu Lu.

Among the familiar faces, there is a new one. This is a woman who looks like a little dance, but is more mature. She is holding the hand of the little dance tightly.

Her appearance, as well as the red cloud robe on the black background, let Ye Zhiqiu know that this should be the mother of the little dance.

At this time, Zhu rongning and her sisters are crying for a long time, and some of her sisters are crying.

Seeing ye Zhiqiu wake up, the woman immediately got up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She pulled a little dance and walked towards Ye Zhiqiu in a quick step. Her expression was quite excited.