Chapter 127 (1/2)
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Is that enough?
Ning Rongrong dance, where are they?
They will be sad if they leave. Xiaowu and Ning Rongrong gradually appear in their vague consciousness.
At this moment, Yan Mengmeng began to regret that she could leave, but she chose to come over.
Maybe it's all life, but also, even if you leave the poison in your body, you won't feel better.
Under the attack of the original toxin, I can't suppress it for long, and in the end, it's the same result.
Now he also took away the highest combat power of the Wuhun hall, which can be regarded as contributing to Rongrong. It can be regarded as paying off the kindness of the Qibao Liuli sect.
Feeling the gradual loss of vitality in her body, Yan Mengmeng closed her eyes and waited for death.
Maybe you can return to the previous world after death
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The other side.
Thousands of streams moved their bodies hard. Now he has only one hand left, and his consciousness is still very clear.
He didn't want to fight with Yan Mengmeng. Who knew Yan Mengmeng suddenly came up with such a move.
The real body of Wu soul was swallowed up by Yan Mengmeng's black sword, and he was seriously backfired.
This also means that his seventh soul ring has completely collapsed.
Coupled with the dark sword's hidden injury to the power of space, if thousands of streams are not handled in time, I'm afraid they can't live today.
Who would have thought that he was so poor that he almost died in the hands of a little girl.
It's ridiculous to think about it!
Dragging his seriously injured body, qiandaoliu came to Yan Mengmeng, looked at the little girl covered with blood in front of him, and left immediately after confirming that she couldn't live.
Now he must solve his problems as soon as possible. He has no time to waste on Yan Mengmeng.
But he didn't know that under the damage of Yan Mengmeng's space force, even if he didn't die, he only had half his life left.
Separated from the ruins within a radius of ten miles, qiandaoliu rushed all the way to the former Wuhun hall.
On Yan Mengmeng's side, soon after thousands of streams left, Yan Mengmeng suddenly emitted a burst of golden light.
If Xiaowu were here, they would know that this was the golden light when Yan Mengmeng told them about the theory of practitioners.
In the light, Yan Mengmeng's wound gradually healed, and the lost vitality returned to Yan Mengmeng's body.
Although with the help of the golden light, Yan Mengmeng's injury was too serious. The golden light dissipated before the wound was healed.
Now it can only be said that Yan Mengmeng hung her life in front of her. If she let it go, she still can't live today.
The surrounding beasts stopped talking. Even if they didn't, Yan Mengmeng's injuries were not handled in time. There was no hope to live.
Of course, Yan Mengmeng in a coma doesn't know anything.
But God doesn't seem to want Yan Mengmeng to leave now.
The two people on the high mountain noticed that all the ten miles around were swallowed up, and the whole area was turned into ruins.
What attracted their attention naturally was the golden light before Yan Mengmeng.
The young man asked, ”father, there seems to be a man there?”
”Well, it seems so. Go and have a look!”
Then the father and son flew down directly and ran all the way to Yan Mengmeng.
It can be seen that the father and son are not ordinary people.
Came to Yan Mengmeng and looked at her blood and some bleeding wounds.
”Father, this man is still alive.”
”Well, I'm afraid this man is not simple because he was so badly hurt and there was such a fierce struggle here!
”Shall we save her?”