Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 775 The Extra Story of Qingfeng: The Origin of Light (7)

The only descendant of the descendants of the light department is gone...

The light department will never be seen again...

The news spread to Prince Hao's mansion, and to Yurui who was following Qingfeng's footsteps in the Nether Empire. She rolled her eyes and passed out.It wasn't until one day and one night later that he woke up from the coma.

"No, Brother Qingfeng won't die... I won't believe that Brother Qingfeng is dead if I don't see Brother Qingfeng's body for a day..."

Both the Dunguang Empire and the Nether Empire are in extreme mourning. The Dunguang Empire is mourning the heroic grandson of the emperor, and the Nether Empire died in the explosion. In addition to the high-level aura masters, there are countless low-level and intermediate aura masters.

Because of the casualties this time, Emperor Youming and Tianzun in black had to postpone the implementation of their original plan, and Taoyuan Continent regained a period of peace and tranquility...

In the east of the Nether Empire, in the depths of the forest of a small kingdom, a small white tiger landed in the grass.

Its eyeballs that had turned into black turned back to gold, but the gold was very pale, a little silvery white. Obviously, the little guy was seriously injured.

The little guy hugged his belly with one palm, and with the other hand he pushed aside the weeds on the ground, and walked with difficulty on his hind legs.

Finally, it found a flat place and sat down. The white hair on its body was messy, stained with a lot of dust and red blood.

The little guy sat on a flat place, turned his head left and right, and listened for a long time from time to time. After a long while, he put his hands into the pockets in his stomach.

It digs and digs, and takes out a black spirit animal bag.

Lifting the spirit beast bag, a majestic and tall unicorn appeared on the flat ground.

There is a hint of sadness and anxiety in Qilin's humanized eyeballs.The little guy babbled and yelled at the Qilin, gesticulating from time to time. The Qilin listened, nodded, and landed on a peak to guard the area.

The aura from the divine beast Qilin made all the low-level monsters in this area unable to hide. For half a day, there was not a single monster in a radius of hundreds of miles.

The little short hand took out two high-level magic cores from his pocket, bit them a few times, and swallowed them. Only then did he recover a lot of vitality, and his eyes became a little more golden.

It digs into the pocket with both hands again, and this time, it pulls out a person, a man covered in blood, whose life and death are unknown.

The little short hand lay on top of Qingfeng's head, and kept patting Qingfeng's head with his palm, trying to wake him up.

At the moment when Qingfeng was about to self-destruct, the little short hand rushed towards Qingfeng, and its sharp teeth bit through several places where the spiritual power of his body was concentrated.

The spiritual power gushing out of Qingfeng's body and the spiritual power sucked out by the little short hand were enough to razed the National Teacher's Mansion to the ground.

According to the spiritual formula passed down by the blood, the short hand made an ancient handprint with eight fingers, and used the power of light in its body to form a bag, containing all the surging spiritual power gushing out of the breeze and temporarily controlling it.

However, there is too much spiritual power, too violent, and the power of light cannot completely control it.

Therefore, Xiao Duan put a layer of gold element on the outside of the bag formed by the power of light.

The package of gold element will be broken, wood is added, water is added, fire is added, and soil is finally added...

After temporarily stabilizing Qingfeng's situation, the little short hand grabbed Qingfeng and stuffed Qingfeng into its pocket.At this time—the spiritual power temporarily surrounded by light, gold, wood, water, earth and fire could no longer be controlled, as if a torch had ignited the entire bomb depot and exploded rumblingly.

(End of this chapter)