Chapter 20 Yingzhou Island (20)

Style: Fantasy Author: Jiang HeziWords: 4026Update Time: 24/02/20 13:40:04
When Mimi first arrived at the Wen family, she was a spiritual egg that had never broken out of its shell. Wen Zhaozhao looked forward to the birth of this friend, so he talked to her every day and irrigated her with spiritual spring water, three times a day. People from far and wide were shocked that she had such patience.

Mimi had just broken out of her shell, and Wen Zhaozhao dared not take a step away. She was always bullied by Xue Ming because she was fat and round. Wen Zhaozhao was afraid that Xue Ming would lose his mind and turn Mimi into a roasted bird.

Mi Mi dodged Yin He's attack while protecting the insect eggs behind him. He felt like he had a bloody wound on his shoulder. Yin He's attack was not fatal, so he was worried.

"Does the Prince of the Eagle Clan only have this much strength?" Mimi struggled to lift his wings. The Beast Clan naturally respects the strong, and the Bird Clan has always been dominated by the Eagle Clan. Yin He was beaten so weakly that he was really irritated. To capture her, Mimi made a determined decision. A white light flashed in his eyes, and a short and exquisite gemstone dagger was held in his hand.

"Okay, then today I will clean up the door for the Bird Clan." Yin He didn't hesitate, he breathed out the treasure armor he carried with him, shot out ten sharp needles from his fists, and changed his formation to stab Mimi.

Mimi lifted the wooden board at his feet to block the insect eggs, and used the black-smelling dagger to crush a ditch. The crackling flames around him were attracted and gradually formed a whirlwind. Not only did Yin He get it next The poisonous needle was returned with great force.

Jing Yuan raised his arms and raised a barrier. The poisonous needle hit the barrier and was destroyed. It seemed that the energy of chaos also gave Mimi stronger strength, just like Li Bo who was out of control.

"Brother Yuan." Yin He was distracted, and a poisonous needle suddenly inserted into his arm. When he coughed, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. Yin He immediately sealed the two large acupuncture points. The poison is not fatal, but will only make people lose their spirit. He and Jing Yuan did not have the same relationship as Wen Zhaozhao and Mimi. Seeing Mimi's love for his husband, Yin He was a little dazed and recognized this feeling for the first time.

Ask the world what love is, and teach you the promise of life and death.

Yin He was agitated and wanted to use his true energy to force out the toxins. There was a stagnation of energy in his chest, which forced him to stumble.

"How does it feel to taste your own poison, and what happens next." Mimi's eyes turned red completely.

The dagger in her hand turned into a flute. She put the flute to her lips and played it. The magical sound penetrated her ears. Waves of sound swept across the cliff. The fire became more intense, and the sound was like a snake, locking into the throats of several people.

Mimi's voice was hoarse and sharp. Wen Zhaozhao covered his ears and reluctantly opened one eye to look at her. A large amount of blood spurted out from her mouth and nose. This desperate attack was clearly her burning body. After the song ends, her body will completely collapse.

"Wen Zhaozhao, tell her to come to her senses." Jing Yuan lowered his body and covered Wen Zhaozhao's ears with both hands.

Feeling the warmth radiating from the chest behind her, the two were close to each other, and Jing Yuan's strong heartbeat gave Wen Zhaozhao some sense of security. She unconsciously rubbed against him, causing Jing Yuan to stagnate.

"Mimi, stop blowing, look at your husband's cocoon." Wen Zhaozhao shouted with the greatest strength in his life. Mimi turned back stiffly. This huge cocoon was collapsing, and the white silk was broken at the waist. The butterfly spirit The tentacles stretched out from the cocoon.

Mimi dropped the flute, and it turned back into a dagger, lying quietly on the ground.

She stumbled over and murmured: "No". Unfortunately, this lifeless cocoon couldn't hear her wishes. It became worse and worse, and finally completely shattered. Mimi fished it out, what? None were caught.

As soon as it came into contact with the sun, the butterfly spirit opened his eyes. Wen Zhaozhao's scalp went numb because he didn't have the whites of his eyes. He flew faster and faster towards the sun, and Mi Mi only caught his ankles.

"Mr. sir, please don't leave me." Mi Mi looked at him desperately, unable to shed a single tear. Her eyes were dry and painful due to the flames. The butterfly spirit could still be heard. It completely dissipated from her ankles. Mi Mi could only Grab the bell on his ankle.

Mimi fell heavily to the ground, her wounds were torn, and the bell made a heavy sound when it fell to the ground. Wen Zhaozhao pushed Jing Yuan's hand away and ran over, and she held Mimi's face in her hands.

She had never noticed why Mimi had lost such weight. She had always been diligent. Wen Yuandao did not deprive her of the right to study, but she was not very talented and was slow to learn anything. Wen Zhaozhao would evade and give up when tricks were too difficult, and Mimi Although he is a little demon, he is willing to endure hardships.

Wen Zhaozhao wiped the blood on her face lovingly and said, "Why did you go to this point?"

Mimi's mouth opened and closed, Wen Zhaozhao leaned over to listen, Mimi took the dagger in her hand and put it on Wen Zhaozhao's neck, her fingers trembled, and roared at Jing Yuan: "Your Highness, I know that the Celestial Clan has a secret technique. You can help people raise their souls. As long as you help me save my husband, I will let Wen Zhaozhao go immediately."

Wen Zhaozhao looked back for a long time, which made Mi Mi's heart tremble. There was still the golden hairpin in Mi Mi's arms, and a flash of light hit Wen Zhaozhao's face. She moved her fingers and leaned on her as if she was at a loss. On Mimi.

"The art of nourishing the soul is something that goes against nature. If you stop, I will allow your husband an afterlife." Jing Yuan deliberately released the power around him, and his eyes touched the trace of blood on Wen Zhaozhao's fair neck. It became hard to look at him. He pursed his thin lips and used the art of sound transmission to go up to the ninth heaven to find the lazy Thunder God and Lightning Mother on the heavenly steps: "Can you come to help me?"

Silver thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the rich male voice of the girl peeled away the layers of dark clouds, shocking people's hearts: "The prince has given orders, don't dare not come."

Lightning broke through the ground. Xue Ming was busy resisting the fire and had to be empty-handed. He looked up at the treacherous sky and was a little stunned. His little master must be too powerful.

Mimi's dagger penetrated further into the flesh. She no longer restrained Wen Zhaozhao, but kept holding her wrist with her arms. She yelled: "Zhaozhao, run quickly, I can't control myself."

Wen Zhaozhao was also smart. From the moment she saw Mimi in the picture, she felt disappointed but always believed that Mimi would not really hurt her. So no matter how scared she was, she came to the rootless land. She covered her ears and kept moving forward. Running, not daring to look back, Jing Yuan pulled her arm forward, Wen Zhaozhao's legs went weak and she fell into Jing Yuan's arms.

The two people's heartbeats mingled for a moment, and they couldn't tell who belonged to them. Wen Zhaozhao thought it was hers. When she looked up, Jing Yuan's ears turned red quietly, and she withdrew.

Seeing that she was safe, Mimi's heart sank. She smiled miserably. A decent person like Jing Yuan would definitely not help her resurrect her husband, so she had no intention of begging him in the first place. She had reached the point of desperation. She shouted to Wen Zhaozhao like she was crying: "Zhaozhao, don't fall in love with anyone else in this life." She inserted the dagger into her heart with her backhand and lost her life.

Following Mi Mi's death, Xue Ming's waist bag containing the souls of other people in Yingzhou suddenly began to stir, and the small ball inside shone with silver light and flew into the air toward Jing Yuan.

"Brother Yuan, the energy of chaos has left Yingzhou!" Yin He said in shock. These souls have been absorbed by the energy of chaos for too long. If they are too far away from it and cannot return to their bodies within two hours, they will be eliminated. Heaven and earth, they must be threatened if they are so restless.

Jing Yuan pinched his fingers and calculated. If he rushed now, he might still be able to block the energy of chaos. These immortal monsters would definitely be buried here.

The fire did not decrease but grew. Xue Ming couldn't suppress it with the Xue family gun. He took two steps back and dug his feet into the soil. His hands were stained with blood from holding the gun all the time. He wiped it on his face and smiled happily: "Little I’m going to meet you, this weird fire, today.”

Jing Yuan no longer hesitated, he grabbed Wen Zhaozhao's hand and bit her index finger.

Wen Zhaozhao subconsciously wanted to throw it out, but he heard him ask vaguely: "Don't you want to save everyone on Yingzhou Island?"

The fingertips tingled, and there were blood beads coming out. Wen Zhaozhao watched Jing Yuan sucking and sucking her fingers, and a dense itching arose in his heart. After a while, he looked up, and there was a touch of red on his lips. The last time Wen Zhaozhao used a secret technique on Jing Yuan, he felt extremely sweet as soon as he smelled Wen Zhaozhao's blood.

Jing Yuan straightened his clothes in a serious manner, and even patted her head in a pretentious manner: "I'll lend you your blood."

The small mole between his eyebrows began to show again. He used the force to fly into the air and stood on the bamboo leaves. The soul light balls lined up around him. Jing Yuan turned his hand and took the power of cloud thunder and dug it into his heart. , his chest flashed, and the dragon body appeared.

Wen Zhaozhao's long hair was messed up by the wind brought by Thunder God and Lightning Mother. After Jing Yuan sucked the blood, she felt strange in her body. There was a heat running through her body. Wen Zhaozhao squatted down and held her stomach. She looked at Jing Yuan on the bamboo branch, and another bolt of lightning struck down.

In the face of separation and loss, Wen Zhaozhao learned not to accept it, so in the current situation, the first thought in her mind was that she could not lose everyone here. This thought became more and more intense. In the flash of lightning, she felt a light on her body, Xue Ming and Yin The magic spells of He Yaohuo became very slow. She looked at herself in surprise. It was probably what Jing Yuan said that the prison in her body was broken. She felt better now than before, and her spiritual power was fuller than before.

Jing Yuan above also noticed this. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and then disappeared. Jing Yuan's dragon horns and tail were exposed to the air. His hands kept making seals, and his white clothes were stretched by the dragon tail. Half of the sky was hidden in the gray sky, and his indifferent and dark eyes turned into a clear golden color at this moment. A force spread out from all around him, and his soul was finally soothed.

The three people fighting the fire below also let out a sigh of relief. Wen Zhaozhao found that his imprisonment was broken. He was not idle for a moment and rushed to Yin He to help her. Although she did not know the magic seal, she had spiritual power that could defeat her. To Yin He.

I don't know if it was because of the departure of the chaotic energy. The rootless land was a little unstable. Yin He turned around and smiled sincerely at Wen Zhaozhao. The fire was not extinguished and it would burn to Yingzhou sooner or later. Yin He concentrated on suppressing the fire.

Thunder and lightning were everywhere, and Jing Yuan's eyes focused on one place. He picked up the silver balls with spiritual power in a compassionate manner. Jing Yuan blew a breath and said to them: "Go back and take care of yourselves." get back."

However, his spiritual power did not dissipate. His silver dragon tail swept these souls away, and the powerful spiritual power surrounded them until they found their own homes.

"Yin He."

Yin He handed over to Wen Zhaozhao and stepped forward to help. He had arranged the rabbits all over Yingzhou Island. As long as he unlocked the forbidden spell, the soul would automatically sense the body.

But without the spiritual soil in the Xue family ancestral hall to attract the soul, I am afraid that the soul will not be compatible if it returns to the body. Yin He looked at Jing Yuan worriedly.

Jing Yuan sat up and chanted mantras quickly. His spiritual power was like a small boat carrying every soul back to his body safely. If there was no spiritual soil to shape the body, he would use his spiritual power as a guide.

This is a magic circle that consumes a lot of spiritual power. If you are not careful, it will backfire on you. This is the first time that Yin He has seen it. The Xinxin Lin on Jing Yuan's heart is shining with a coquettish light. My mother was beating the ground hard in the sky, and suddenly the rain came.

"My son Zhaozhao, I am here to help you as a father." Wen Yuandao arrived with many immortals. As soon as Wen Zhaozhao's imprisonment was broken, Wen Yuandao sensed her aura. Moreover, the rootless land was unstable, which inspired Yingzhou. The immortals who had been practicing in hiding on the island for many years broke through a hole and came with rainwater.

"Dad, why are you here?" Wen Zhaozhao's little face was blackened by the smoke. She had no time to turn around and asked.

Wen Yuandao looked at her hard work and sighed that the child had really grown up. He quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and glanced around to find Jing Yuan above him. He couldn't help but express his approval in his heart. He is worthy of being the crown prince. , It would be great if he became the son-in-law of his Xue family.

The fire was gradually extinguishing. Xue Ming jumped up and asked Wen Yuan, "Uncle Wen, where did you get this rain? It's really useful."

"Of course I borrowed it." Wen Yuandao pinched his beard and said, "When Zhaozhao's mother gave birth, a fairy from the South China Sea brought her a birthday gift. She is proficient in good algorithms and said she would always use it. It must be for today."

Before they could rejoice, they saw Jing Yuan above him falling rapidly, glaring angrily at something in the distance, and shouted: "Break it for me."

Along with the rumbling thunder, the rain seemed to flow around him. Even though his clothes were stained with blood, he was not embarrassed. Yin He hurried forward to catch Jing Yuan.

Jing Yuan split the rockery outside Wen's house with this sound. The rabbit refused to merge with its soul no matter what. Seeing that the time was about to pass, Jing Yuan had no choice but to put it to death and survive. The soul was locked in, and whether he lived or died was his destiny, but he himself suffered the backlash and couldn't use even 10% of his spiritual power.

When Wen Yuandao saw this scene, his jaw dropped. He knew that the prince's skills were profound, but he didn't want to do it from a distance.

Jing Yuan's dragon horns and dragon body were retracted, the fire was extinguished, and the immortals who came to help dispersed. Wen Yuandao wanted to take Wen Zhaozhao away, but saw her stubbornly hand her wrist to Jing Yuan's mouth, and said righteously Sentence: "Bite it."

Jing Yuan was supported by Yin He as if he had no bones. He looked at Wen Zhaozhao's childish behavior and removed her wrist: "Wen Zhaozhao, are you my mobile blood pack?"

His tone was thought-provoking and his look was very serious. Wen Zhaozhao couldn't figure out what he meant, so he winked at his father and told him to go first, while he followed Jing Yuan.

Before she even took a step, something grabbed the corner of her clothes.