1694. Chapter 1694 [Postscript] I want to marry you 43
The wooden house exploded with a bang, the fragments fell silently, and then took root on the ground, and then countless new shoots sprouted out.
By the time the dust settled, the wooden house was surrounded by a patch of tender new branches, as if a small jungle had suddenly grown.
In the short jungle, two figures looked at each other a few steps apart.
It was the Blood Elf Queen and Luo Jia. The Blood Elf Queen looked ugly and terrifying with blood on her face.
Luo Jia's face was as pale as paper, with almost no blood at all, and even her lips were pink and white.
"cough!"
Luo Jia coughed, and blood immediately overflowed from her mouth and dripped down her lips.
Pursing her lips and suppressing the blood in her throat, Luo Jia worked hard to support her already crumbling body.
Using this star technique at the risk of backlash is Luojia's only chance.
Now, her star power has been exhausted. If the Blood Elf Queen still doesn't fall, she has no choice but to resort to this last resort.
"This...is...impossible!"
Opposite, the Blood Elf Queen frowned and looked at Luo Jia. Finally, she staggered, fell to her knees weakly, and then threw herself onto the newly grown saplings.
Even to the end of her life, she could not believe how Luo Jia could do it.
It took her more than a hundred years to master the star technique, but Luo Jia actually completed it in such a short time?
She couldn't figure it out.
Luo Jia staggered over, knelt down weakly, and glanced at the Blood Elf Queen.
Luo Jia didn't feel any life force in the Blood Elf Queen.
She is dead, dead completely.
With his heart slightly relaxed, Luo Jia turned around and walked towards Zitu.
The vines around Zi Tu's body are withering little by little because they have lost the support of her star power, revealing Zi Tu's figure.
His face was as green as earth, and there was not much life in his body.
Luo Jia knelt down beside Zitu, her shoulders wrinkled, and finally she couldn't control herself and threw herself on him, crying loudly.
"Zitu, you...you lied...you...didn't you say you wanted to like me and marry me..."
Two snow eagles landed silently beside the two of them, one on the left and one on the right. They seemed to feel something, and at the same time they raised their heads and screamed sadly, then walked to one place and put their wings together.
The two birds also hugged each other.
They have also felt that their master's aura is very weak. If the purple disciple dies, they will certainly die as well.
All the elves were silent, and everyone had a sad look on their face.
The night wind blows from a distance, it is gentle and gentle, and it vaguely carries a strange fragrance.
Luo Tianyi sniffed gently, turned his face, and looked behind him. A look of joy immediately appeared on his old, deep face.
"The tree of life has blossomed!"
Several elders turned their faces in shock, and then they were all shocked.
All the elves also turned their faces and looked at the Tree of Life.
Sure enough, on that huge tree, a white flower was in full bloom.
The flower was as white as milk, but there was soft golden light all around, and every petal was shining.
It was this flower that dyed the whole night with fragrance.
Luo Tianyi flew up, carefully picked the blooming flower from the tree, and brought it to Luo Jia, who was still crying and completely unaware of all this.