Chapter 2379
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"There's a lot of blood on pretty jiejie, she's not dead, is she? Boo hoo hoo, I don't want pretty jiejie to die! If pretty jiejie dies, little brother will be so sad! "
"Shut up! Stupid bird! "A low voice coldly rings out.
There's a youngster in red clothes in the cave, glaring fiercely at the crying Little Phoenix and Little Yellow Chick, "Even if all of you die, Jun Muyan won't die. If you dare to say the word 'die' again, I'll skin you all and roast you!! "
The two little ones immediately huddle together, shivering, and look at the Great Demon King in fear.
"But, pretty jiejie's injuries are really serious. How about I carry pretty jiejie to the Xiao Yao Sect? Maybe the most, most, most, most beautiful Junior Master can save her."
The veins on Qi Huang's forehead fiercely jump, and he grits his teeth: "You mean, if I can't save Jun Muyan, I still need that pretty boy to save her? Idiot bird, are you tired of living?! "
"Hoo ~ ~ ~" Little Phoenix shivers, not daring to speak anymore.
However, when the arrogant and overbearing Qi Huang turns to look at Muyan, he's filled with irritation and worry.
Perhaps, he doesn't even realize that he's distressed.
Muyan's injuries are really too serious.
In addition to the injuries caused by Leng Yuexia, the black water of the Refining God Abyss has almost corroded most of her back.
But the most serious is the consumption of her Divine Soul by the move [Indiscriminate Destruction].
If she was at her peak, she might be able to hold on.
But now …
Qi Huang shakily stretches out his hand and touches Muyan's cheek. He feels a bone-chilling cold, so cold that his heart seems to be tightly clenched by something, and it's dragging him down a little.
"Jun Muyan, I won't let you die!" He grits his teeth and spits out hoarsely.
He slowly closes his eyes and is about to move.
Suddenly, the Void Spirit Ring on Muyan's finger emits a faint light once again.
Just like when she was fighting with Leng Yuexia, the light once again invades Muyan's body, soaking through her flesh and bones.
Muyan's injuries haven't healed, and she's not awake.
However, a moment later, her entire spine suddenly emitted a faint jade-colored light.
The next moment, a huge bright silver moon emerges from Mu Yan's body.
Qi Huang's pupils constricted. He stopped what he was doing and murmured, "Immortal Bones, she really has grown Immortal Bones!"
= = =
Xiuxian Continent.
In the small world filled with boundless Immortal energy, Han Ye and Defeating Armies, leading dozens of subordinates of the [Falling Moon Tribe] and the [Ghost Slaying Tribe], are quietly waiting.
The people of the [Ghost Killing Division] were similar to Defeating Armies. Most of them were silent.
The subordinates of the Crescent Moon Tribe, on the other hand, were like Han Ye. At this time, they had been waiting for a long time and couldn't help but whisper to each other.
"The immortal energy in this small world is really too pure and thick. We've only been standing here for two hours, but it's already comparable to cultivating for a day outside."
"I heard that this place was personally built by the Sovereign Emperor. I wonder who it was prepared for?"
Not to mention the people of the Falling Moon Tribe, even the few taciturn people of the Ghost Killing Tribe couldn't help showing curious and jealous expressions.
"To have a God Monarch personally create a Small World …"
"Moreover, they've specially mobilized the elites of the Ghost Murder Division and the Crescent Division, as well as Po Jun and Han Ye-daren's personal protection."
"Who in this world is qualified to receive such an honor?!"
Han Ye turns his head and glances at his subordinates, who are timidly whispering. He chuckles, but doesn't say anything.
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