In the distance of Mising Star City, the eighteen heaven-swallowing beasts who had fled in panic gathered together, looking at the red half of the sky with lingering fear and muttering.
"Demon Lord, you are well-informed. This is...ah, where is the great master? Where is the Fluctlight?"
"Where is the great master... Where is the great master..."
"Oops..."
Bai Zijin, who was frowning at the bright red light, couldn't help but turn pale after hearing this. He glanced around, there was no Rakshasa, no fluctuating light, no winter melon, no small bones, this...
There is no aura of them around. Could it be that he fell into that... Bai Zijin's face turned pale in an instant, with no trace of blood at all. Could it be... No way, this...
The wind blows, making it hot and cold.
The falling flames from the sky burned everything and destroyed everything.
At this time, Tianluoyan magma center.
"Oh my God, I don't care about the time or place when I'm kissing. Why are you kissing me at this time? Why don't you come and help me? I can't stand it anymore." In the red light in his eyes, Donggua's frustrated voice suddenly sounded.
Yaoguang and Rakshasa, who were hugging each other in love, thinking that the time left was just a blink of an eye, were startled when they heard this, and Winter Melon also came with them?
At that moment, the two of them couldn't help but turn their heads and look at each other at the same time.
I saw a small colorless ball propped up next to them, wrapping them inside like a bubble.
At this time, Winter Melon and Little Bones were hurriedly throwing something in the eye of the ball formation.
"Winter melon, you..."
"Stop talking. You've already come down. Can I not come down?" As soon as Yao Guang spoke, Dong Gua bared his teeth and said.
It must have been in debt to Fluctlight in its previous life, so it has been accompanying him since childhood, and today it even jumped off after it got excited.
Woohoo, its ten-thousand-year ginseng life seems to end here today.
When Yaoguang heard what Donggua said, a trace of deep emotion flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look at Rakshasa.
There is no words of thanks for a great kindness, let alone a great righteousness. Nothing she can say is superfluous or sufficient about Donggua's affection for her.
"Master, don't look at me. Wherever the master is, Little Bones is there." Little Bones looked back and saw Rakshasa staring at it, and couldn't help but wave at Rakshasa with his bone hand.
It was made by the owner.
Although it had already begun to take shape and was kept by its owner because of the life-saving bead, its new little body was given to it by its owner.