The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1898 Interweaving of Blurred Picture Fragments
Above the sky, the originally thick cloud layer became even thicker, as if someone deliberately added another layer on top of the cloud layer.

Blood-colored thunderbolts flickered among the tumbling clouds, and the blood-colored thunderbolts formed a dense thunder net, which suddenly pressed down.

And outside of this bloody thunder, suddenly a faint blue thunder from the sky screamed silently and landed at the same time as the bloody thunder.

The sudden explosion of blood and blue pierced the world in front of me.

Leng Wuyou's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. The blurred face of Jun Moyuan came into view. She pressed her aching temple, feeling exhausted all over her body, as if she had experienced It's like over a hundred battles.

The fragmentary images in her mind were so chaotic that she didn't know what was going on for a while.

When Jun Moyuan saw the little girl woke up, he breathed a sigh of relief. He hugged the little girl tightly in his arms, as if merging into his flesh and blood.

Leng Wuyou couldn't help but frowned, feeling that his bones were about to be crushed by Jun Moyuan.

He reached out and pushed the man in front of him.

"Jun Moyuan, it's too tight, let go, you're going to strangle me to death."

Jun Moyuan lowered his eyes to look at the little girl, and then consciously tightened his hands a little bit, but seeing the little girl's frown, he slowly relaxed a little bit, but still held him firmly. Fixed in his arms, as if he was afraid that the little girl would disappear in the next moment.

At this moment, Leng Wuyou's thoughts are still a little chaotic, two scenes are constantly spinning in his mind, two kinds of memories are intertwined, one moment is the golden figure under the thunder, another moment is the appearance of her killer in the previous life, and another moment It's what she looks like when she's cold.

Letting out a long breath of turbid air, pressing her temples, she glanced around and found an unfamiliar scene in front of her. She was stunned, "Are we out?"

"Qibao, you have been in a coma for ten days"

The huge number of ten days shocked Leng Wuyou.

Her eyes widened in an instant, she grabbed Jun Moyuan's sleeve, and pulled Jun Moyuan's clothes with a condensed expression.

Jun Moyuan paused, reached out and put the little girl's hand in his own, "Qibao, I'm fine."

"How can it be okay, you only have half a month, now ten days have passed, you..."

Leng Wuyou's voice was terribly cold, and he couldn't help trembling a little.

In fact, Jun Moyuan really had nothing to do in the past ten days, and he didn't know what the Demon Lord was thinking, but he would take the initiative to help him suppress the curse.

Hearing what Jun Moyuan said, Leng Wuyou not only did not let go of the uneasiness in his heart, but became even more worried.

The Demon Lord can easily help Jun Moyuan and suppress his curse, which shows his strength.

There is a huge difference in strength between the two, and Jun Moyuan, who is cursed, will not be the opponent of the other party.

Even if the curse is suppressed, despite Jun Moyuan's strength, his body can't be fully utilized...

Leng Wuyou darkened his eyes.

She has no confidence in Jun Moyuan, but she can't help but worry in her heart, and always thinks about the worst outcome.

Seeing Qibao's sullen look, Jun Moyuan hugged the little person in his arms, stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and gave her a chuckle.

"Qibao, have you forgotten? I promised you that I will not lose, and Qibao is not necessarily weaker than him, you know I can get this."

Jun Moyuan flipped his hand, and the Demon God Token appeared in his palm.

The appearance of the Demon God Order gave Leng Wuyou a meal.

This Demon God Token has half the ability of the Demon Lord. If Jun Moyuan can refine and absorb it, his body will also be greatly improved, and there should be a [-]-[-] relationship between him and the Demon Lord. limit.

As for the curse, she will condense the vitality of chaos in the shortest time.

Although they have left the city right now, they are still on this island. It is not safe here. The two looked at each other and set their target on the small island when they first arrived at the Endless Sea .

"Still no news from them?"

Patriarch Ling paced anxiously in the room, the little Highness who had been found with great difficulty, must not be lost again.

(End of this chapter)