Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

When he was looking for survivors, he rummaged through it and found this thing by accident.

Ling Luo's heart felt hot.

With some excitement, she took the Broken Sword from Ming Xiche's hand. This is a magic knife, the supreme magic knife, a magical weapon that can defeat even the deputy king of the demon world, and it is also Yu's exclusive.

Holding the unremarkable broken sword that was only one foot long, there was still Yu's aura on it, and a sense of sourness suddenly came to mind.

Seeing Ling Luo's gloomy expression, Ming Xiche sighed softly, stretched out a hand, patted her shoulder lightly, and comforted her: "He just took a step first, and the things fell down. You take With this Wangtian, just go to the heaven and return it to him."

"En." Ling Luo understood Ming Xiche's meaning, she responded and nodded slightly.

Qingcheng Yeling rescued Feng Ranxue and Zi Ning, supported them, and walked over.

Feng Ranxue, as the queen of the elves of light, was full of maternal softness from the beginning, and now she saw the city was destroyed, and there were countless casualties, and she felt extremely sad.

"This forest of elves is probably not far from collapse." Mi Sui'er, the guardian priest of the elves of light, stood beside Feng Ranxue, her pale green eyes filled with worry, "I already feel it. , a sign that the well of life is drying up."

A greater disaster awaits these elves who have just died.

Zi Ning sighed heavily, and said ashamedly: "It was all the dark elves who were too ignorant at the beginning. They cooperated with the demons and dug their own graves. They dedicated the well of life to the eternal sinner Jue He to enjoy it at will. Now, with their spiritual power exhausted, the elves The forest is on the verge of collapse, and we don't even have an ordinary shelter."

Ling Luo raised his head, his eyes drifted to the ruins of the main city of Dongmu, and said, "Let's go to the Central Temple first, maybe the Well of Life can still be saved."

At this time, what everyone needs is slim hope, not endless despair.

As soon as Ling Luo finished speaking, everyone echoed and agreed, and the group left this piece of purgatory on earth and headed for the city.

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Void battlefield.

Asura's Prison.

The howling wind is like a devil crying.

I don't know if it's the yearning of the living or the whimpering of the dead.

The star is dim, and a thin moon hangs in the sky, exuding a hazy blood color.

No one noticed that some scattered black light spots were gradually gathering from every corner of the ruins, and finally under the blood moon, they condensed into an extremely dim black light ball the size of a pigeon egg.

Mo Yun took a deep breath, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his backhand. Using this magic forbidden technique really consumed too much of his vitality.

But fortunately, Lord Juehe's broken consciousness has already been pieced together by him.

He held the small dim black light ball in his palm like a treasure, and cared for it carefully.

"Sorry, my lord, the subordinate is late. But don't worry, the subordinate has already found a part of your reincarnated body, which looks exactly the same as when you were in the demon world 3000 years ago!"

Even though he knew that Vice-Jun Juehe was too weak to even say a word, Mo Yun still spoke tirelessly.

"As long as you put this part of your broken consciousness into that reincarnated body, you can recover quickly! This time, fortunately, Mansha's reincarnation replaced your heart, otherwise the subordinates would still I’m really not sure that I can gather your broken consciousness again.”