bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 744 Powerless Anger

It wasn't that she didn't want to help, but that she was angry at her own powerlessness.

She worked hard to grow and struggle, but in the end she relied on the spiritual power of the goddess she least wanted to touch. Is it really okay for her to be like this?

The little girl in front of her didn't move, Feng Qingqing bit her lower lip: "Get up first, I don't know if I can use it successfully yet."

this is the last time!Wait for her to be stronger...

This was a promise, the little girl raised her head, closed her eyes and quietly waited for death.

Feng Qingqing was silent for a moment, looking for the spiritual power that was different from her own at the moment of the explosion, it should be difficult to find, but suddenly it was in the palm of her hand, Feng Qingqing looked at the spiritual power that was flying easily, and attached it On the cold soul, it slowly pierced into the little girl's chest, without the feeling of being broken, the dagger seemed to be pierced through, but he knew clearly in his heart that it was a success.

The goddess also felt sorry for the little girl's experience, agreed to the request, and then appeared?
The little girl's body became transparent and drifted away from the pierced part of her chest as a spot of light. The wind roared arrogantly and shot at the two of them. The Dragon Tower's anger was completely expressed, and it was stopping Feng Qingqing!Before reaching the two of them, the spiritual power on the dagger gently enveloped them, isolating everything from the outside.

"Her hands should be so warm too..." The little girl smiled a little more, and gently caressed Feng Qing's face with her transparent little hand, "I'm sorry, I can't control this ability anymore, don't Sad, I feel happy..."

Feng Qingqing didn't care about the unrestrained tears, her little hands quickly dissipated into light spots, and then her face, Feng Qingqing vaguely saw the corners of her lips move slightly from the scattered light spots, as if saying "thank you", it completely dissipated Between heaven and earth.

She who longed for immortality no longer existed.

The attack of Yulong Pagoda stopped at some point, and that spiritual power drained all of Feng Qing's strength. She was already injured, and she fell to the ground and let her tears flow.

"I really left too much emotion..." With a heavy heart, Feng Qing raised her hand to cover her eyes, "Is it my revenge for you with sadness? This is not the attitude towards your benefactor."

"It really hurts, I haven't suffered so many injuries for a long time..."

The forest was already in a mess. When Hong Jiuqing came, he saw Feng Qing dumped on the ground, his body was covered with blood, and his heart almost stopped beating.

"Xiao Qing'er?!" She ran to her side in two steps, and found that she was just asleep from exhaustion, her hands trembling slightly, and her legs were a little weak, so she just sat down and guarded her side, from the storage ring. Take out the clothes and tear them into strips for her to treat the wound.

"Well done..." He lightly touched her face with his fingers, "Don't work so hard next time."

Otherwise he will feel distressed.
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When she woke up, Feng Qingqing smelled the familiar fragrance, the warm sunlight fell on her shoulders, her eyes were red.

"... Hong Jiuqing?" She leaned on his back, and the two were walking out of the golden forest.

Hong Jiuqing didn't look back: "Finally woke up?"

"What nonsense! Don't you know that you can't fight and run away? Although Yulong Tower doesn't take advantage of loopholes, it won't make people act recklessly. If you really die in the forest, do I have to work hard to carry your corpse out?!"

Feng Qingqing was powerless: "In that kind of situation, how can I escape, not to mention that I want to see what step I can do, instead of just running away, so don't scold me. Fortunately, the result is good. I can feel that my spiritual power has gone a step further.”

"I'm not blaming you, I'm..." Hong Jiuqing stopped in the middle of speaking, and asked, "How did you defeat her?" He changed the subject stiffly, and Feng Qing was so tired that he even raised half a finger I can't get up, and I don't have the heart to notice these things: "Her ability is sadness. Before I felt that spiritual power running, I wondered if I could also display it, so I ensured that she was 100% hit during the battle, and approached her before cast out.

I can feel that I only use less than half of her ability, but her heart knot is too serious, she can't absorb the sadness, her heart is hurt, how can she continue her trials. "

She didn't tell Hong Jiuqing about the spiritual power of Goddess Hong Jiuqing, nor about the disappearance of the little girl.

"Is it the last snowflake that overwhelmed the tree trunk?" Hong Jiuqing firmly carried her around the fallen tree trunk. "Mood is a very fragile thing. It can't hold so much without releasing it. She still cultivates her mood." That kind is even more confused.

As for the dual personality mentioned earlier, the mystical art world seems to be a demon, which refutes ethics and morality, and exists completely opposite to itself, which will induce people to fall into negative emotions. The purpose is to occupy the body of the main body, so that they can walk in the world. "

"Heart demon, it's true to say that..."

Feng Qingqing's voice was soft, and Hong Jiuqing, who was disturbed, felt a little flustered in his heart. He took a deep breath calmly and said, "The inner demon is not invincible. If you accidentally produce the inner demon, you have to face it squarely and face it." It, the world's people can't avoid the demons, just want to avoid it, but it will lead to deeper and deeper traps, and it will be swallowed up unconsciously."

"You're like a gentleman when you say that," her cold voice softened, and she let out a lazy laugh, "I won't be afraid of those. If there are any demons in my heart, I will break them all. I'm already a dead soul." Life and death are floating, what else can make me afraid?"

She came from hell, she is a demon herself, how can there be demons in her heart?
"Winter is ahead?" She opened her eyes, the golden leaves were split all over the ground, and a clear dividing line lay in front of the two of them.

Hong Jiuqing's heart was beating, and she replied softly: "Yes."

The sun is still warm here, while the heavy snow is falling on the other side, thickly accumulated on the black dead trees, spreading across the entire mountain, standing cold and lonely.

Hong Jiuqing stepped into the dividing line with her on her back, and the warm wind instantly turned into a cold frosty wind, and the snowflakes were flying, and they were about to slap on the faces of the two, but they were separated by their sides, and the wind did not blow again On Feng Qingqing's body, Feng Qingqing looked at the enchantment that seemed to be nothing, and secretly wrote it down. This is a practical and good move, and it can be used to shelter from wind and rain in the future.

I just don't know if the person who comprehends this trick will cry when he knows her thoughts.

She didn't have the strength to use her spiritual power to resist the cold, so Hong Jiuqing wrapped her spiritual power around the two of them. The cold wind was howling outside, but the warmth inside was still there.

"It's really a thousand mountains and birds flying, and there is no living being at all." Feng Qing patted him on the shoulder, "Let me down, you have been using your spiritual power to consume too much energy for two people, and it is not good when you encounter a sudden situation. If you can go by yourself, I won’t bother you.”

(End of this chapter)