Long Live the Lord

Maomao has been with Zhao Fengnian for many years, and has been quietly guarding Zhao Fengnian.

When in danger, Maomao will block in front of Zhao Fengnian to protect Zhao Fengnian.

Zhao Fengnian has long regarded Maomao as his family, not a pet or a subordinate.

So when he saw his hair cut open and his neck fell to the ground, Zhao Fengnian lost his mind and didn't even think about whether the black mouse would take advantage of the opportunity to attack himself.

"No! Maomao Zhao Fengnian sent out a howl of grief and anger, and rushed directly to the fallen Maomao.

"Goo Goo!" "Evil animal!" Xiao Zhi and Wu Cai also roared.

However, their target is not the hair in the pool of blood, but the black mouse that turns into black light and shoots at Zhao Fengnian.

Seeing that another person intercepted his attack, the black mouse gave up the attack, and Zhao Fengnian turned to avoid it. Then one person and one bird fought with the black mouse.

"Maomao, Maomao! How are you? "

Zhao Fengnian didn't pay attention to the battle around him. He came to Maomao's body, fell on the ground, dragged Maomao's big head and asked anxiously.

Maomao's body now has gathered a pool of blood, in Maomao's neck, there is a huge wound, and the wound is still "gudu gudu" leaving blood outside.

And the skin around the huge hairy wound is twitching now, as if to close the wound and stop the blood flowing out.

However, there is a layer of black fog on the wound, which is preventing the wound from healing, making Maomao's vitality weaker and weaker.

"Woo..." Maomao knew that he was going to die. He leaned his head on Zhao Fengnian's body and made a sad cry, and a tear came out of his eyes.

From Maomao's eyes, we can see that he is nostalgic for Zhao Fengnian and the world at the moment.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fengnian's eyes were red, and his head was full of tears.

"Boss! Come on! Use your power to remove the black fog! If I input life energy again, it will be too late

Also in Zhao Fengnian despair, in Zhao Fengnian's consciousness suddenly sounded a voice.

Hearing the words of the tree spirit, Zhao Fengnian's eyes brightened, and he hastily mobilized his spiritual power and went out toward the black mist on Maomao's neck.

And from Zhao Fengnian's body, it also sends out a light green energy, which is directly transported to Maomao's body.

When the golden power touched the black fog, sure enough, the black fog was directly covered by the golden power.

With Zhao Fengnian's control, the golden aura directly wrapped all the black fog on the wound, leaving the hairy wound.

"Zizi!" Looking at the black fog wrapped in the air in front of him, Zhao Fengnian increased the output of his spiritual power. The golden power instantly turned into a golden flame, burning up the black fog.

After all this, Zhao Fengnian looked at Maomao's wound. Sure enough, without the barrier of black fog and the help of zulingshu's life energy, the terrible wound was closed in a moment, and no blood flowed out.

"Woof!" At this moment, Maomao finally stopped whining, but called softly, and life reappeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng was relieved.

Just now I was really scared by Maomao's state, thinking Maomao was going to die.

Completely forgot Maomao's strength and his own ability.