A huge beast flew into the air, roared several times, gradually shrank, and fell back to the path!
Such a spectacle was extremely shocking! Even Xiu'er, who had fainted, was woken up. She stared at the shrunken monster in amazement, screamed in fright, and fainted again.
Xiao Wen watched all this blankly, but the eight beads flew into his arms, as if they had returned!
Yes, this colorless bead originally belonged to Xiao Wen. The cause and effect will be revealed in the future.
But Cheyue was shaken and struggled to get up. The man who was dying just now had a chance to be reborn because of a colorless bead.[
"This girl is very affectionate, so I will grant her the wish. However, she is separated from the divine bead, and her body was originally nothing. Now that the divine bead is lost, her life will not be long." The divine beast suddenly spoke, locked in the colorless bead.
In the past twenty-nine years, Ting Qingyu usually wanted to pick off the colorless pearl. In fact, except for this accident, the previous mythical beast thought it was impossible to pick it off.
It's just that the real colorless beads also have spirituality. Maybe they have a spiritual connection with Ting Qingyu and can't bear to refuse her request?
Although the pain in Cheyue's body did not disappear completely, it became energetic because of the colorless bead. He picked up Ting Qingyu, whose face was pale, but a heartbreaking grief surged over him. Just now, Ting Qingyu
Qingyu took off the colorless bead, and he watched helplessly, but couldn't stop her! Naturally, Che Yue, Xiao Wen and others would not know that taking off the colorless bead was equivalent to making her soul fly away!
"Yu'er! Yu'er...why...why is this happening? Why..." Cheyue's face changed drastically. Looking at Ting Qingyu in her arms, her face became more and more colorless, and her body became more and more colorless.
Ice is getting lighter and lighter!
Unexpectedly, it was Ting Qingyu who hugged Che Yue in despair before, but now, it was Che Yue who hugged her in despair. Time was like a sword, piercing Che Yue's heart bit by bit.
He looked at Ting Qingyu in his arms in horror. When he was about to die, he still didn't have so many tears, but at this moment, they all burst out.
The injury on Cheyue's back healed quickly, it was amazing!