Magic Domain

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The night was lonely, the moon was bright, and the secret room was back to calm.

Wushen Yang stood beside the patron saint, and the light of the magic lamp pulled his dark figure very long and very long.

"Guardian, patron saint, you are the guardian of the name, you can't even guard yourself, which is really exciting irony. In fact, you are quite innocent, but unfortunately you are destined to be a victim of imperial domination. But experience After such a long period of suffering, you can finally be relieved. The most glorious funeral will greet you tomorrow. May God be with you, ha ha..." Wu Shenyang looked at the beautiful and tender face of the patron saint, his mouth raised The evil arc spread slowly.

The viral demon has overcome the last line of defense of the patron saint, marching into the patron saint to know the sea, only to devour the patron saint's final wisdom can be successfully completed, and the speed of devouring the viral demon worm, one night is enough!

"Uh..." The patron sainted with pain, the black gas on his face became more and more intense, and the **** blood on the face continued to overflow along the corner of the mouth. Under the erosion and destruction of the viral demon, the patron saint The delicate body is trembling in pain and cramping.

"Sister! Hold on! You must hold on! We have been holding on for so long, we can't just give up, sister..." Inside the guardian god, a white snow-like beast shadow shook its tail and called the guard very urgently. The divine wisdom that gradually faded away.

"Oh, little... Xiaobai... my sister is so tired... so tired, thank you for your companionship, my sister is tired and wants to rest, this time my sister really wants to give up..." The weak soul transmission contains endless bitterness, and it has nothing to do with the twists and turns of fate!

Originally thought that inheriting the patron saint, ascending the horizon, unifying the national power, counterattacking the chaotic continent, and rescuing the younger brother Renault, did not think the patron saint was so complicated, her arrival was only a victim of other people's conspiracy.

Knowing nothing, although the patron saint has been tortured by viral demons and unable to wake up, but his self-intellect is very clear, knowing that someone has harmed her, but she is helpless, only passive resistance!

By now, she was exhausted, and resisting to the limit was disgust, giving up, and it might be a relief.

"Sister..." Xue Bai's beast shadow whispered in a low voice, and Xiao Bai also felt despair. Although she and the guardian deity were able to help the guardian deity with her own talents, there was eventually exhaustion. For a long time, she was also exhausted The moment when the lights are dry.

And she came from a distance with the patron saint. In this thundering continent, she is completely alone, even to a certain extent, she does not belong to this world at all, no one will come to save them, and there is no conspiracy to find ulterior motives.

despair! There is no hope!

It seems that from the moment he was taken away by Gao Qiling, it was destined to be a dark and hopeless road, destined to tragic destruction.

"Xiao Bai, don't need to take care of your sister anymore, please leave now, I don't want to hurt you anymore." The patron saint said very weakly, desperate and miserable, and even had extremely repressive hatred and hatred, even how kind people are For months of harm, the deposited rebellious emotions will be compressed to the extreme.

"Don't!" Xiaobai resolutely replied: "Brother Renault has entrusted you to me, even if he died, Xiaobai will protect you well."

"Hehe... Xiaonuo, the former intimacy is now unfamiliar, maybe our sisters and brothers have no chance to meet in this life..." The patron saint smiled bitterly, seemingly weak enough to lose the strength of the soul-transmitting mind , So silent.

"Sister! Sister! Sister..." Xiaobai called urgently over and over again, but the patron saint never responded.

The spread of the black evil, the fierceness of the insects, the guardian deity at this moment has been shrouded in the strong black evil gas, and the blood and the blood are constantly overflowing along the seven tricks, it seems that life has been last to the last!

"Guardian!" Secretly, Jin Doudou sees all this in his eyes, and he feels that he is guilty, but Wushen Yang stays in the secret room, staying close, keeping a close watch on the patron saint, and giving Jin Dou no chance at all.

"Damn it! What exactly did Wushen Yang do to the guardian god? What happened to the guardian god's injury will suddenly increase dramatically! No, I have to find a way to let the guardian **** take the antidote as soon as possible. It's not tomorrow." Jin Dou Dou's brain was running quickly, sweating anxiously, holding the antidote in his hand, and the bottle was about to be crushed.

"What on earth can I do to help the patron saint without revealing myself?" Jin Doudou looked at the patron saint's situation in his eyes. He was really anxious, but the more anxious he couldn't think of a way, at this moment, Jin Doudou only felt a blank in his mind.

"Mimi a milk! Renault, the bastard, gave me all the most thorny things, but he was happy to have a runaway!" Jin Doudou cursed secretly, it would be much simpler to work with him if Renault is here at this time. .

"Calm...Calm...Calm..." Jin Doudou secretly warned himself to calm himself down as much as possible, and his mind gradually revived.

His eyes turned slightly, Jin Doudou looked at Wushen Yang, but he saw that Wushen Yang had walked to the side of the futon and sat down on his knees. His eyebrows were slightly closed. Obviously, he started to exercise his powers, apparently preparing to spend the night here Too.

"Uncle's! This old dog is still here to celebrate the New Year?" Jin Doudou hated it so much that he wanted to make a breakthrough from Wu Shen Yang.

"Um..." Jin Doudou thought about it, and suddenly, with a sharp eyebrow, he thought of a way, "Renault said when he handed me the'Dragon Tears', this black pot is about to let Yan Yi come back. So, then I just took this opportunity to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger. I can’t believe Wushen Yang, don’t you have a chance?

Uh!

Thinking of this, Jin Doudou suddenly seemed to leave a surging cloud of mist, a moment later

"Shenyang, come to me immediately." A powerful voice suddenly sounded Wushenyang's ear.

"Sir Bishop?" Wu Shenyang opened his eyes when Wen Yan opened his eyebrows. "Isn't he going back to rest? What's the matter with him so late? Is he doubting me?!"

"Well..." It was always guilty to be a thief. Wu Shen pondered slightly and looked deeply at the patron saint. After confirming that everything was going well, he got up and opened the chamber to walk toward the court of the bishop.

Uh!

However, just before Wu Shenyang left, the space in the secret room was torn suddenly, and a cloud of black mist emerged, turning into a phantom of death in the secret room, and it was golden beans.

"Drink!" Jin Doudou came straight to the patron saint, crushed the jade bottle of antidote, and guided the medicament into the patron saint's body.

Buzz...

The antidote enters into the body, the sacred heaven becomes a sacred breath, and the sacred breath is instantly swayed from the guardian deity. The holy light, which is all over the Liuhe, for a time, the entire secret room is set against the golden ocean .

Uh!

At the same time, the viral demon in the patron saint suddenly suffered a fatal blow under the radiance of the holy light, and they were swept to ash and annihilated, and the power of the patron saint engulfed was like the Baichuanhuihai, Quickly flow back into the body of the patron saint!

Boom~

A roar of landslides and tsunami came out of the patron saint, which was a huge momentum caused by the return of the majestic patron saint's power.

"This kind of power is..." Xiao Bai in the body of the patron saint felt the backflow of understanding the power of medicine and the power of the patron saint, and was immediately excited, as if he saw the infinite light after experiencing the most desperate darkness!

For a time, Xiaobai burst into tears and called out: "Sister! Sister! Sister! You wake up soon! Wake up quickly! We are saved, some people saved us!"

"Little... Little White..." The patron saint had been almost gone, and half of his foot was inserted into the world of death. At this moment, as the power of the patron saint returned, he was suddenly pulled back from the world of death.

"What's wrong with this?" The patron saint is still very weak, but he can clearly feel that her power is growing at an incredible speed. The original horror power that has been swallowing her up has disappeared. As if the shackles of sin bound to him disappeared at once, the whole person felt that the whole world was suddenly clear, and their postures were a thousand times lighter!

"I don't know, but someone must have helped us to eliminate that terrible engulfing power." Xiao Baixi said: "Sister, no matter what, we are saved."

"Hehe... I didn't expect that when I had a peak turn around, this creation really made people." The power of the patron saint recovered quickly, and the soul and physique began to recover at an alarming rate.

In just this moment, the power of the patron saint has recovered 30%, and as the viral demon in the body continues to be disintegrated and eliminated by the antidote, the power of the patron saint is still flowing back and climbing.

The violent sense of power swept the body, making the patron saint's weakness and injuries caused by the long-term suffering and torture began to fade like tide, and cultivation was even more eruptive like a volcano!

Fascist

Dharma general!

Law Master!

Dharma King!

...

The power of the patron saint is so powerful, but it is beyond the realm of the emperor, and it is comparable to the existence of the god. Even if the patron saint now inherits one-tenth of the power of the previous patron saint, the cultivation of the **** is straight. Realm, close to the Royal Realm!

"Strength! Strength! Strength! I want strength! I want those who hurt me to pay the most painful price! Who actually hurts me, I want revenge! Revenge!" As the strength recovers, the guardian spirit ignites most intensely Fire of revenge.

The previous renunciation was the most helpless choice, but today the hope comes, the unwillingness, anger, helplessness, and patience accumulated in the heart of the hardships and hatreds hatred in the heart, the most violent outbreak!

Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh...

Outside the body, starting from the patron’s eyebrows, a sacred aura bursts out. The deepest baptism of the patron from the inside to the outside is carried out from head to toe. The filthy magic breath is constantly forced out of the patron’s body. Like a surging magic smoke!

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