The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2995
Originally, the little white tiger hated Shen Jiuqi to the bone, but now he can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Previously, the occultation of the duplicating illusion prevented them from intuitively feeling the misery of the white tiger whose origin had been taken away, and it also did not allow them to see the accumulated white sand formed from bones on the ground.

Let them have a certain amount of luck in their hearts. They have always thought that although they have been extracted from the source, other clansmen must still be alive and well, but when all this is in front of them, they realize that now the clansmen they thought were living well It has already turned into white sand.

And those tribesmen who are still being extracted from the source can see their figures curled up in pain one by one. Although they have closed their consciousness, their bodies curl up instinctively because of the pain, and even emit bursts of pain. Howling in pain.

It was also at this time that they discovered that Shen Jiuqi did not use a gentle and gradual method to extract the source, but a very domineering and strong method, rampant, and directly pulled out the source of the tribe.

Bai Yi's eyes were a little red, and the nails of his clenched hands had pierced his palms, and even blood dripped down from the cracks between his fingers, but he didn't know it anymore, only the resentment in his heart, It has reached its peak, almost swallowing him up.

Seeing his reaction, Leng Wuyou frowned, this guy's posture seemed to be going crazy.

Leng Wuyou let out a cold drink.

Among them, with a strong coercion of the soul, for a moment, Bai Yi, who was almost in a mad state, was called back to his senses.

Bai Yi, who came back to his senses, was covered in cold sweat.

Recalling his reaction just now, his complexion was extremely ugly, if he had lost the god just now, he might have become a monster without sanity, and the feeling of fear rolled in his heart, he hurriedly raised his hand to thank Leng Wuyou.

"It's because the subordinates are emotional, thank you God for saving your life."

Bai Yi's emotional control is a bit weak, but it's actually normal when he thinks about it. Anyone who sees his own people being persecuted to such a degree will probably be like him.

As far as Leng Wuyou herself is concerned, it is impossible for her to say that she can maintain her original calmness when she sees her family members being persecuted in such a miserable state.

Just like when she came back and found that her family was facing a life-and-death crisis, she also let her emotions control her.

Therefore, Bai Yi's emotional control, to Leng Wuyou, shows that this kid is a good person.

If Bai Yi is in front of Leng Wuyou at this moment, seeing his people being persecuted like this, but looking indifferent, then Leng Wuyou will doubt him.

"No, it's human nature."

After leaving these words, Leng Wuyou stepped in and walked forward, but when she stepped into the white gravel, she could see a layer of spiritual power wrapped under her feet, and she didn't really step on it. On top of the white gravel, there are two or three centimeters away from the white gravel.

Bai Yi and the white tiger cub, who noticed Leng Wuyou's actions, couldn't help feeling a little more grateful to Leng Wuyou in their hearts, and even affirmed in their hearts that following Leng Wuyou was the right choice.

When Leng Wuyou came to the first white tiger, she had seen it, his origin was the weakest among them, as weak as a firefly that would go out at any time.

When a trace of the source is extracted, he will eventually lose his vitality, and as time goes by, he will also turn into these white gravels on the ground.

Leng Wuyou didn't immediately undo the chains on his body, but injected a part of energy into his body to maintain his vitality.

Her fingertips carried a bit of silver-white natural divine power, and the divine power came out, and it touched the white tiger's brow.

(End of this chapter)