Miss Almighty Waste

Chapter 2420 Poor and Hateful (6)

In a coma, Wan Hongling only felt that she had a very, very long dream.

In the dream, I seemed to see that every inch of my veins was invaded, wrapped, and swallowed up by the thick black fog.

The tendons fused with the black mist slowly changed his body.

Bit by bit, the pain was incomparable.

However, with the transformation of his body by the black mist, he felt that more powerful spiritual power was continuously pouring into his body from the air than before.

Spiritual power, a lot of spiritual power.

How could there be so much spiritual power on this land?
Wan Hongling was extremely surprised, but she was extremely eager for these spiritual powers in her heart.

Because the expanded tendons urgently need a lot of spiritual power to fill them, otherwise, it will hurt, and the pain makes my body numb.

Time is passing by bit by bit.

After a long, long time, when Wan Hongling felt that all the empty tendons in her body were filled with spiritual power, Wan Hongling felt that she was reborn as a whole.

An unprecedented feeling that makes me feel like a spring breeze.

Struggling to stand up from the ground, Wan Hongling was surprised to find that the demon energy covering the land seemed to have faded a bit.

Is it your own delusion?
What the hell just happened?

Wan Hongling's mind still seems to be stuck in the scene of the man in black robe being burned.

The black-robed man transformed by Fang Shijing was actually ignited by the flame thrown by Luan Xuan, and then turned into black mist one after another.

And then... Wan Hongling rubbed her head vigorously, but it was blank.

What about Fang Shijing?

Where are Luan Xuan and the examiner?
Why are you the only one left for these four weeks?

Wan Hongling looked around quietly, with doubts flashing in her eyes.

"Anyone fighting?"

Wan Hongling only felt that her hearing seemed to be much more sensitive, because in a quiet environment, she could hear sounds from far away.

The reason why he knew that the battle was far away from him was because he sensed through spiritual power that there were no traces of battle around.

Is it Fang Shijing and the others?
If Fang Shijing was fighting someone else, then Sun Qian's safety would be in danger.

Thinking of this, Wan Hongling took a quick breath, and ran towards the direction of the battle.

In any case, Sun Qian must not be harmed.

Wan Hongling only had this one thought in her mind, so she didn't realize how fierce and fast she was running at the moment, like a black hurricane.

A war mixed with thick gunpowder smoke soon came to an end with Yunyan's absolute victory.

Fang Shijing knelt on the ground, as if he still couldn't accept the reality in front of him.

He lost like that?
Apart from himself, there were also his demon soldiers, they were all defeated by Yun Yan's spirit guards.

How can it be?

How could this be?
Why is Yunyan so powerful?
Wan Hongling had countless questions in her mind, but the scene in front of her made her have to admit that she had failed.

Even though he sacrificed his most precious body in exchange for his formidable strength, he was still no match for Yun Yan.

"what!!!!"

Wan Hongling was desperate, and suddenly wailed loudly.

As she wailed, a cloud of black human-shaped mist began to peel away from her body.

"No, don't leave me!"

Seeing the black mist desperately trying to break free from her body, Wan Hongling pulled the black shadow into her body in a panic.

(End of this chapter)