jdhmnovel Chapter 490: Dead
Chapter 490: Dead
At the same time, at the meeting point of the Demon Sect, the real magic core that Wen Chaoxi handed over to the Elder Council was completely destroyed by a strange force within a quarter of an hour, and the specks of purple light gradually disappeared.
All the elders were stunned, the longing and prayers in their eyes solidified into colorful and turbid fish jelly.
The third "cause", following the source of the dream talk, also took away half of Meng Huwan's life.
The latter tried his best to avoid or resist.
She covered her chest which was in great pain, and blood gushed out of her mouth.
Meng Huwan quickly realized what kind of power attacked her, but she was not shocked or afraid. Instead, she was more excited than ever before and was ecstatic, "Is this the power after the Destiny Stage...hahahahaha..."
Meng Huwan recalled what that person had said to her, and murmured: "The person who crossed the boundary, Zhu Jiu... Why can she have the Dao intention when her realm is obviously low? But I am trapped by the destiny and cannot break through the shackles."
"But I'll be able to do it soon..."
The eager and slightly crazy voice mixed with the smell of blood dissipated in the air.
On the other side, Zhu Jiu, who had just finished doing a big thing, returned to his body, his alert state was lifted, and he returned to his drunken state.
She laughed three times with great joy, "Ha, ha, ha, this god is indeed unrivaled in divine power, and no one can defeat me!"
Who knew that his face became paler the more he spoke.
She didn't understand, frowned and looked dazed, pouting, "Hiss, why does my body hurt so much?"
As he spoke, he tentatively scratched his body, from his arms to his butt.
"Ah, it still hurts so much!"
He had no idea that the star god in his soul had no time to talk. He was like a busy little bee, frantically repairing Zhu Jiu's broken soul.
With Zhu Jiu on his back and Hei Batian's body in front of him, Jimie had no idea how the situation turned out like this.
He looked at all the changes in a daze, as dull as a puppet... He didn't even move when Zhu Jiu rode on his back.
Because my brain was numb from the shock, it took me a long time to come back to my senses.
Who is this woman who can inexplicably offset "fear" and clear the entire world?
In the face of Hei Batian’s death, this question is not so important for the time being. To be able to achieve this, he might really be a drunk god who came to the earth!
Jiemie's eyes were blurred with tears. He held Hei Batian's gradually cooling body and prayed expectantly: "My Lord God, please save him!"
If it were a god, then it would surely be possible.
Although Zhu Jiu was in great pain, seeing that Big Bird was crying so sadly, he still helped him to take a look at the dead Hei Batian.
"Dead, dead, not even one breath left, need to gather soul..."
Jiemie was puzzled: "Gathering souls?"
Zhu Jiu's soul left his body again, and the golden hand grabbed, but unfortunately it did not catch the soul as expected.
She returned to her body and felt even more pain.
"It's gone, it's gone, even the soul is gone! I can't live anymore!"
After listening to Zhu Jiu's vague words, Jiemie finally fell into complete despair.
At this time, in order to prevent Zhu Jiu from doing anything else, Xingjun had already made him sober.
Although he regained consciousness, Zhu Jiu still had memories of being drunk: "..."
When he woke up, he took over a body and soul that was extremely broken after being installed with a fork, as well as a bunch of troublesome messes.
While taking the body-enriching pill, Zhu Jiu questioned Xingjun: "What did I say before?"
Didn't she say that she would wake herself up once she got drunk?
Xingjun felt extremely guilty, but he said stubbornly: "You said you were not drunk."
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