Chapter 1888 Dwarves
A soul escaped today. If it is a soul of fate, it is useless. She has no body. Even if she finds a host to survive, she will lose all her memory and power. As for the spiritual soul, if she finds a host, others will inherit her power, which is fine. big deal.

But if it is the soul of thought..."

Xue Wushang said: "If it is the soul of thought, as long as Feng Wu has a chance to stand up, she will remember her hatred for you."

"She won't have another chance to stand up. Her soul is far away from her body. If she can't find a host within a month, it will disappear."

"Then what if Feng Wu finds a host within a month? Once that soul finds a host, Feng Wu will devour the other party's thoughts and turn that host into his own puppet."

"It's not easy to devour the other party's thoughts, and it's hard to find a suitable host for a soul. If the host is wrong, that soul will disappear immediately."

Xue Wushang murmured: "I hope there is no suitable host for Feng Wu in this world."

Ye Xiyue's eyes lit up, "By the way, Feng Wu's senior brother..."

She seemed to have thought of something, and stepped out of the golden palace in one step.

Outside the hall, under the agitation of dark clouds, the sleeves of a man in a purple toga flicked slightly, and he tightly grabbed the neck of the other man in black.

The man snorted.

Huang Junye pulled him in front of her.

"You... are you the evil emperor of Lihentian?"

"It's too late to know." Huang Junye tore the man's robe with a palm, revealing his true face.

Under the wide robe was a little man - 80 centimeters tall.

The old man Dugu who came out was surprised when he saw this scene, "If I didn't take off the clothes, I really thought this person was an adult."

"He is indeed an adult." Mo Lan said.

"But he's too young, like a three-year-old baby."

"Dwarves."

"What?" Dugu was stunned for a moment, "Short... dwarves?"

He turned out to be a dwarf?Old man Dugu has heard of such a race, but he has never seen it before. The dwarves are an ancient race that lives in the mountains.They are small in stature, tough-skinned, energetic, agile and intelligent.

They are the most industrious race, good at digging and casting.They hollowed out the ridges, built huge underground cities, and used mechanical power to dig mine veins and build military facilities.Powerful war machines ensure their ability to fight against powerful enemies.

"What's your name?" Huang Junye asked, as if he was holding a puppet with strings.

The little black-robed man struggled desperately, "Let go!"

"That robe is the source of all your strength? Hehe, don't talk nonsense with me, or you won't be able to afford the end."

Afraid of the strength of the man in front of him, he couldn't help but confided, "Andrew."

Huang Junye pulled out a few soul-locking needles from his hand, pierced them into Andrew's body, and threw them directly to Cang Mo like throwing a rag, "Judgment!"

"Yes." Cang Moti walked away with Andrew.

Huang Junye fell in front of Ye Xiyue and hugged her into his arms, "Is it solved?"

Ye Xiyue sighed, "Feng Wu used the blood trick to escape..."

Huang Junye's eyes sank, obviously aware of the seriousness of the matter, "Which soul?"

"I don't know yet."

Susukino Zimo looked at Huang Junye thoughtfully, he turned out to be...

"Daddy Wushang! Daddy Wushang!" A small bloody voice suddenly came from the hall.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like