Lin Miaoran was shocked, and after reaching out to catch it, he found that the one who threw himself into his arms was actually handsome.
But now, handsome is no longer the mighty and domineering Kirin form before, but only two small white pigs the size of an adult.
The little white pig's body was dirty at this moment, and there was a piece of the pointed ear missing, and his face was full of fatigue.
Fortunately, although it looks very tired, it is not life-threatening.
"Remember to tell Chu Yan..." Yingjun opened her mouth, her eyelids kept drooping, "It's all his fault... I'm so tired..."
After saying that, the white pig's eyelids closed and he completely fainted.
Lin Miaoran held the little white pig and opened her mouth, just about to say something, Chen Qing, who was not far away, rushed into the thick smoke.
The next moment, a series of rapid explosions came from the thick smoke.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
It seems like a heavy object hits!
Each time, a sunken mass broke out in the thick smoke.
After a moment, two figures flew out from the thick smoke.
One of them is Chen Qing who just rushed in.
Chen Qing was standing on the ground at this moment, wondering if it was because of too much blood loss, her face turned pale and almost transparent.
At this time, blood was still oozing out from the wound on her body, dripping and a pool of accumulated on the ground.
If it weren't for the cruel body of the God of the Prison-Suppressing Prison, it would have died of blood long ago.
And opposite Shen Qing was the national teacher who was pushed out several miles before by handsome men.
After being scorched by the flames sprayed from the Qilin, the national savage looked much more embarrassed than before.
Most of the black robe on his body was burned, revealing that it had already lost moisture inside, and it was dry like an old bacon hanging outdoors and was forgotten.
I had hair on my head, but now I've almost burned out.
The only thing left is clustered on the head, which makes it look funny and ridiculous.
In the thick smoke, you can still see the vast ghosts at this moment.
These ghosts are obviously those corpse generals.
Yingjun just ran into anger and not only hit the corpse general, but also hit a large pit with a diameter of dozens of feet on the ground.
With the burning of flames, the corpse generals have not all crawled out of the pit at this moment.
The muscles on the national teacher's face have long become dry and cannot make any expressions.
However, the green light that kept flashing in his eyes at this moment showed his anger at this moment.
"You two! You two!"
The national teacher gritted his teeth.
"You have no obvious flaws. The eight elements in your body are so balanced." When you said this, the national master raised the eight gods and pointed at Lin Miaoran.
"And you!" The national master pointed at Chen Qing again, "You actually gave up using magic and used your body directly! I really didn't expect that twenty thousand years later, there would be such an annoying existence for body refiners!"
"The eight-god ruler in your hand can measure the attributes of our spiritual energy circulation, and then use the corresponding attributes to restrain it." Lin Miaoran's eyes narrowed, "The methods are exactly the same as those clay sculptures before."
I have had such a painful experience. At this time, with what the national teacher said, it would be strange if I could not guess the reasons behind it.
"I am the body of Qingyu. The eight elements in my body have very balanced attributes, so you couldn't directly restrain me before.
Aqing Zhenzhu Divine Elephant Body, she is better at using her blood soul and power to fight enemies than magic, and the Eight Divine Ruler in your hand can only suppress the elemental attributes, so she is not able to defeat her at once.
As for Yingjun, she is the same as Aqing.
The strongest monsters are their bodies." A sharp light flashed in Lin Miaoran's eyes.
Thinking about this, it makes sense that Li Xiu and others were beaten by the other party in one move before.
Of course, there are also many people who are seriously injured, and the national teacher's strength is also more powerful than everyone else.
But more advantages are based on the Eight Divine Magnificent Artifact.
If we look at the level, although the Eight Gods Rail is not a powerful magic weapon, it is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that it is a magic weapon at this time and here.
It is precisely because of this that the national teacher showed extremely strong self-confidence at this moment.
He grinned.
The dark teeth make the friction sounds in the mouth that make people's scalp numb.
"It's useless to figure it out now. Do you really think you two have a chance to escape from me?
Or, even if I don’t care about you, do you have the confidence to get out of them?”
The national master raised the eight-sage ruler and pointed backward.
Suddenly, figures walked out of the thick smoke.
Hundreds of corpse generals, each as strong as Lin Miaoran had fought before, kept appearing in this moment, forming a circle, surrounding Lin Miaoran, Shen Qing and Yingjun in the center.
The bloodthirsty and murderous aura almost condensed into a terrifying cloud above the heads of these corpse generals, which made people's hearts stop beating.
Didida--
Blood was still flowing down from Shen Qing's body.
Her face became paler.
After a while, she shook her body and then planted towards the ground.
Having persisted until now is her last limit.
Lin Miaoran hurriedly took a step sideways and supported Shen Qing.
But Shen Qing's breathing became as if she was breathing. Even though her body was supported, she still fell to the ground.
Shen Qing's body was touching Bingbingliang.
Her already fair skin now reveals a creeping whiteness.
Lin Miaoran, who tried hard to pull her up to prevent Shen Qing from falling to the ground, had already felt his heart tugged at this moment.
When she was with Chu Yan, many times, she heard Chu Yan talk about Shen Qing.
With so much manpower, she and Chu Yan were the first to know Shen Qing.
She knew that Shen Qing was Chu Yan's student.
She knew that although Shen Qing was silent, she had the strongest tolerance.
She remembered that every time she talked about Shen Qing, Chu Yan was so energetic and proud.
Lin Miaoran heard Chu Yan say that although he still cannot be sure whether it was the right thing to agree to Shen Qing’s request for apprenticeship at that time.
But Shen Qing was his most satisfied student.
She has qualities that even Chu Yan would envy and never possess.
Chu Yan's heart was also full of gratitude for being able to teach her something.
I am grateful for meeting Shen Qing when I was in Changqing Town.
But now, the best disciple in Chu Yan's eyes fell in Lin Miaoran's arms, his eyes closed, his body as light as a feather, tentacles, and became colder at a terrifying speed.
At this moment, Lin Miaoran could hardly feel the breath of living from her.
"Stand up!" Lin Miaoran took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, hugged Chen Qing, and wanted the other party to straighten her body.
"Chu Yan will definitely not like what you are now!"
I don’t know if it was Chu Yan’s name, but it stimulated Chen Qing.
Chen Qing, who was already in a dying state, had her lips slightly moved, making a thin and weak mosquito sound: "Teacher... is here..."