Chapter 822
The green lion was dying, and it looked like it was in a very bad state, like a candle in the wind, which would go out if it was blown casually.

At this time, the green lion didn't even have the ability to resist. It raised its eyelids slightly, and when it saw the Buddhist beads on Jiang Han's neck, it struggled to get up.

Jiang Han smiled slightly, secretly thinking that the blue lion really had something to do with Buddhism.

The little brother next to him hurriedly said: "Grandpa, if you want to kill it to make an undead mount, please stop! The soul ability of the undead creature killed forcibly is very violent, and it is inconvenient to refine into an undead creature!"

"Who said we're going to kill it?" Jiang Han took out the Creation Pill from his bosom, but after thinking about it, he took out a handful and directly opened the green lion's mouth.

Seeing Jiang Han forcibly stuffing the Creation Pill, the little brother became even more anxious: "You still say it's not? Are you going to strangle it or poison it?"

Jiang Han didn't answer, he stuffed the good luck pill like fried beans, and then took out the life spring water in the storage magic weapon, which was also brought from the lower realm, although it may not be useful for it , but better than nothing.

"Roar..." Qingshi stood up staggeringly, as if he was about to attack Jiang Han, his aura suddenly increased, and his withered body began to fill up visibly with the naked eye.

The powerful breath made the surrounding undead creatures tremble.

Even Feng Kesi in the Governor's Mansion felt this familiar aura.

Smith wiped the glass, turned around and said, "Master, does this breath have enemies?"

"Jiang Han went to the animal pen, and I let him go. After all, in the future, you need a mount when you fight north and south?" Feng Kesi took a sip of tea, nodded and said, "Is this this year's new tea?"

"Yes, it's fried buds. It's just the first batch. The tea merchant Johnson has already sent someone over. He knows you love tea," Smith said.

Feng Kesi came to the window with the teacup, and his eyes fell on the animal pen in the distance. He was looking forward to it and curious, because Jiang Han, a kid, could always surprise him.

"What are you going to do this time?" He smiled.

And in the animal pen, Jiang Han looked at the green lion in front of him, which had regained seven or eight percent of its vitality.

Looking at the bloodthirsty pupils of the other party, Jiang Han was not afraid. The little brother next to him was already frightened, shrank to the side in fear, and his face was bleak.

The phantom of the killing Guanyin appeared behind Jiang Han, which also surprised Qingshi. The original killing intent turned into sadness.

And Jiang Han used his immortal golden body again, covering his whole body with a layer of pale golden Buddha's light.

The green lion let out a mournful cry and prostrated itself on the ground.

Seeing this, Jiang Han approached step by step. He stretched out his hand, which scared the little brother next to him to cover his eyes. He thought Jiang Han's hand was about to be bitten.

But he didn't hear any sound for a long time, and when he saw it again, he was really stunned. The green lion didn't even resist, and let Jiang Han touch its huge head.

The violent blood-colored pupils also turned golden at this time.

The moment Jiang Han put his hand on the head of the green lion, a picture suddenly appeared in front of him, a monk holding a Zen staff, with twelve ring scars on his head, and Jiang Han's current Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

The monk entered the siege, it can be said that he was like a wolf among sheep, invincible.

After a while, people's heads were flying around, broken limbs were scattered, and blood stained the land on this side.

When the monk was about to succeed, a man in golden armor suddenly appeared in front of it. Jiang Han couldn't see the appearance of the man in golden armor, but felt that the man in golden armor was majestic and powerful.

Unexpectedly, the man flashed over and smashed the monk off his mount with one fist. The monk who was originally invincible was beaten one-sidedly!
Jiang Han was also stunned by this scene.If we can know the monk's strength from Feng Kesi's words, then the man in golden armor in front of us is most likely...the God of War!
The picture disappeared, and Jiang Han also understood that this monk died in the hands of God of War in the end, and Feng Kesi gave the final blow.

And this blue lion obviously regarded Jiang Han as its master, it directly arched Jiang Han's buttocks, and let him ride on his neck.

Immediately, auspicious clouds rose under the feet of the green lion, walking on the air and running in the air.

"Hahahaha..." Feng Kesi let out a burst of laughter in the distance. He was surprised that Jiang Han was able to subdue the green lion. After all, he cared about the blue lion's skeleton and planned to refine it into an undead creature, but the blue lion's will was too strong It was so strong that he had no choice but to wait for it to die naturally.

Jiang Han rode a blue lion to the side of the castle, but saw Trina on the window sill.

Cuina looked at Jiang Han: "Sir, you are..."

"Come on!" Jiang Han stretched out his hand.

And Trina didn't even think about it, she immediately grabbed Jiang Han's hand, and was dragged by Jiang Han onto the back of the green lion. Trina exclaimed: "This, this is a mount?"

"Is the mount surprised?"

"Surprised, we are all undead knights here, and there are very few living animal mounts. Where did you find them?" Trina was also very happy. After all, she has always been in a carriage. She hates the desperate breath of undead creatures. .

"I'll tell you later." Jiang Han patted Qingshi's head, "Fly!"

"Oh!" The green lion ran in the air.

Cuina felt the breeze blowing on her face, and suddenly she had some ideas in her mind: "Master, go to the cemetery outside the city."

"Yeah." Jiang Han knew what Cuina was thinking, so he asked Qingshi to take her there. This cemetery is called the Golden Cemetery, and it is also the burial place for dignitaries.

Arriving in front of a mausoleum, Jiang Han searched from the storage space, and finally found some white spirit flowers and threw them to Cuina.

Trina looked at the white flowers, and said bitterly: "It's really extravagant for you to worship with Bingxincao..."

"Is it your mother after all..." Jiang Han said.

When Jiang Han said this, Trina also softened in her heart, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Looking at Cuina's mother's grave, Jiang Hanxin said that although Feng Kesi was ruthless, he treated his wife with true love, and Cuina also talked about the past of her parents.

Her mother was a frost mage, and she inherited her mother's blood.

Then I talked about the story of my parents being together, probably because the people in the Mage Tower and the Knights themselves had some conflicts, and it was not easy for the two to be together.

It can be said that they overcame obstacles and went through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties to be together.

It's a pity that my mother is far away, otherwise she will definitely like Jiang Han when she sees him.

Jiang Han used the Demon Ancestor Deng Xian Jue, his eyes turned into ghost eyes at this time, and he saw many wandering spirits echoing around, but in the distance there was a beautiful woman in a white dress smiling at him.

(End of this chapter)

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