God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 939
Hearing the words, the Son of the Ocean said calmly: "The dead lives will return to this world, and one day they will appear in another way, you don't have to be too sad."

Angela nodded lightly and said, "I understand."

"Brother Yang, that Yang Ling somehow sealed my blood scales, let's go find him..."

After hearing the words, the Son of the Ocean was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said, "This man has a wonderful way of escaping. If it weren't for your blood scales, I wouldn't be able to take him with full confidence."

"Besides, although this person is difficult to deal with, after fighting against him, I already knew that he must have obtained some kind of adventure. He must have obtained a lot of magical medicines and medicines to achieve his current state. His cultivation base talent is really average."

"Compared to the revived ancient great monk of the human race, it is not worth mentioning."

"But……"

Angela said aggrievedly: "My blood scale..."

The Son of the Ocean said calmly: "The blood scales of the mermaid royal family are extremely strong, and people who are not in the holy realm cannot destroy them. You don't have to worry about life and death for the time being."

"With Yang Ling's greed, he will go to the central palace desperately. If there is a chance, I will take him down."

Seeing the grievance on Angela's face, tears welling in his eyes, he sighed softly: "Angela, you should know what the meaning of my existence is, you and I are destined to have nothing to do with each other."

"If one day, you Sea Clan and the Human Clan only know how to ask but don't give back, I will also attack you."

"Brother Yang, I... woo woo."

Angela sobbed, and she could see that she was very sad at the moment.

A gloomy look flashed across the face of the Son of the Ocean. He tapped his fingertips, and a ball of Qixialu condensed gently floated in front of Angela. He smiled slightly and said, "This thing can help you cultivate to seven Body of Xia, if one day you can ascend to the Holy Realm, maybe we..."

As he spoke, he suddenly laughed at himself, shook his head and sighed: "It's useless to talk too much, see you later."

The voice fell, and the person disappeared into the vast night.

"Brother Yang..."

The tears of the mermaid princess kept gushing out, and the emotion was so deep that it was hard to control it, even the innate master could not be spared.

After weeping softly on the spot for a long time, a person suddenly emerged from the dense forest, it was the female guard from before.

"Princess, we have found the third elder, and the army is already converging, let's go there quickly."

Angela wiped away her tears when she heard the words, stood up and nodded, "Let's go, let's meet Yang Ling again."

Although she knew that the princess was crying, the female guard was very sensible and didn't ask anything. Wen Yan just followed the princess without saying a word. For her, this was enough.

In the Wishing Space, Yang Ling sighed softly. After searching, he found nothing good, so he placed the princess's items in the lovesickness bracelet in the same category.

Because the blood scale is quite special, he carefully placed it in a corner of the alchemy room, double insurance.

In a hut in the courtyard of the wish space, Yang Ling looked at the red feather flying fairy shirt and the wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt lying flat on the bed, and said respectfully: "Thank you for saving my life, senior, I will never forget what I promised earlier. .”

Two pieces of clothes naturally ignored him, but that was enough.

Yang Ling was just putting on a show. For an unknown and terrifying existence like Ji Shaoyuan, he still had to do some superficial work.

Walking out of the hut, just as he was about to leave the space, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face, and the next moment he appeared in Mengmeng's room.

(End of this chapter)