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Chapter 776 They are the descendants of the dragon

"Is she okay?" The leopard beast looked at Qingge worriedly, then looked at Wuyou and asked.

In the past ten days, Qingge's efforts and a group of high-level monsters were seen, and the last trace of guard and defense also turned into nothingness under sincerity.

"It's not in the way."

Wuyou said: "She doesn't have much ability to control the snow spirit beads now, nor is it strong enough. If she uses the power of the snow spirit beads to clean up dirt for you, her heart will dry up. Just let her have a good sleep.



"There are still humans who are willing to think about the humble monster." The leopard beast smiled bitterly and said sarcastically.

Wuyou lowered his eyes, the gentleness of his head lowered.

He looked at Qingge who was dormant on the hospital bed in complexity, and his mind moved slightly, as if he remembered the posture of Qingge protecting the low-level monster that day.

“She’s kind.”

On the side, I don’t know which monster said this.

Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng smiled bitterly.

Along the way, she had heard many rumors about Ye Qingge, who were cruel and cruel, murdered her sister, and ruthlessly killed her fiancé Bei Yueming...

However, these seem to be incompatible with kindness.

Perhaps, even Qingge herself dared not imagine that one day, there would be a group of people who would follow her to the death because of her kindness.

Kind?

There are so many people she has killed.

For many days, Qingge was dormant on the ice bed. The monsters, Lin Chong and others were willing to protect each other. The advanced monsters basically didn't feel hungry. As for Lin Chong and others, they habitually took out the dry food from the space bag.

eat.

This wait will take one month.

However, Qingge, who fainted, had his thoughts shaking, and he didn't know which time and space he had gone to.

She seemed to have had a dream, dreaming of the ancient battlefield.

Golden swords and iron horses, life and death are impermanent.

The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the heroes will never return once they leave.

In the cool-toned shot, she saw the brave general leading the holy beast to fight the enemy.

But no matter how Qingge opened his eyes wide, he couldn't see who the enemy was.

Among the thousands of troops, she saw Feng Qizun wearing an ink robe. She stood on the horse's back, with a graceful figure and a peerless charm, controlling the jade with healing and attacking the coexistence of two attributes. With one thought, I

All the wounds on Fang Renma's body healed and recovered as before.

Qingge's heart was itchy, she wanted to see Feng Qi's face clearly.

The shouts of killing sounded, Feng Qizun looked back and smiled, and looked at Qingge. Qingge tried his best to see clearly the extraordinary voice and smile, but Feng Qizun's delicate face seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze.

Ge just vaguely saw a beautiful and secluded outline.

Qingge stretched out his hand and stroked the face tremblingly, but her body suddenly fell down, and the two sides crushed her.

In an instant, in the underground world, on the ice bed, one day, at a certain moment, Qingge suddenly opened his eyes and almost suffocated to his handsome and charming faces.

"Are you awake?" Wuyou asked.

The leopard beast sat on the edge of the bed, clenched its pink fist, and beat the legs for Qingge, "What do you want to eat? Human or animal meat?"

"Sister." Fuxi narrowed his eyes and smiled, and joyfully opened his face.

"Boss..."

Lin Chong and others looked at Qingge with tears in their eyes. God knows how torture it would be to be with this group of high-level monsters this month?

What's more, there is an intermediate holy beast eyeing him. If they hadn't been to protect their boss with a twelve-point spirit, I'd be afraid that Wuyou would have pounced on him and gave birth to a child long ago.

However, they are the descendants of the dragon, and even if they dance with the demon, they cannot get rid of their own.

In the distance, Ye Qingcheng sat cross-legged, holding Fuxiqin in his arms. Seeing Qingge surrounded by people and monsters, he smiled with relief, but a lonely look flashed in his eyes.

Qingge stood up from the bed and asked coldly, "How long have I slept?"

"One month." Wuyou said.

Oh no!

Qingge suddenly jumped up from the ice bed.

She had been in the Guiyuan Mountains for more than a month, but she was afraid that the people of Beihuang would think that she was in danger. Besides, she was hiding in the Fengqi Palace, and they could not find her underground.

Qingge quickly urged the high-level monsters to contract with members of Xingtian's team. Silver beams of light rose from the ground, and ancient runes appeared. All members contracted a high-level monster. As long as their own strength improved, even if there were not many people,

Can step out of the majestic momentum of thousands of horses galloping.

The future seems to be very beautiful.

*

On the 20th day after Qingge went to Guiyuan Mountain, the kings of the four empires including Beihuang gathered in Qingliang Hall to discuss the matter seriously.

"King Dongling, it's been so long, and the marquis has no news. Even the soldiers sent out have disappeared." Beihuang frowned and said, as far as he knows, Ye Qingcheng also followed Qingge.

We entered the Guiyuan Mountains together.

"I'll go and see it myself." Dongling Cod suddenly stood up and was about to walk out anxiously.

At this moment, the gate of Qingliang Hall was kicked open. Ye Qingtian was furious and red-eyed. He stood at the entrance of the hall and said, "It has been twenty days, is Qingge still not available for hearing?"

"Great Elder, I will go deep into the Guiyuan Mountains with the King of Dongling." Beihuangdao.

Ye Qingtian snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and left, "No need, Wuhen has gathered the elites of the Ye family and now he will rush to the Guiyuan Mountains."

"Great Elder, the Guiyuan Mountains are too dangerous."

Before Beihuang could finish his speech, he stopped abruptly, and he was greeted with heavy sounds of closing the door.

"The Marquis' life and death are uncertain..." After a pause, Dongling Cod said: "Whether you die or live, you will immediately pass on the news, saying that the Marquis of Anguo went deep into the Guiyuan Mountains to fight with high-level monsters for the safety of the people.

, dying, and maybe even dead. In this case, no matter whether the marquis is dead or alive in the end, at least the people have a marquis like her in their hearts."

Beihuang nodded, saw Dongling Cod standing up, and left with her hands, and asked, "Dongling King is going to..."

Dongling Cod stood still, looked back and said, "She is in danger, I can't stand by and watch."

Beihuang was stunned, then smiled, jumped up, and stood beside Dongling Cod, "Go together, after all, it is my Marquis of Anguo."

Dongling Cod was surprised.

"Slow down." Mu Qi suddenly stood up, "The two, Marquis Anguo and the Lone King are also intimate. Such things cannot leave the Lone King behind."

Seeing this, Xin Yinsi stood up with a dark face. All the kings of the three empires went, so of course he could not sit and eat rice.

However, no matter how much power is used, Qingge and his group seem to have evaporated out of thin air, without a trace.

The people in the Beiyue Imperial Capital all changed their minds about Qingge, and no one said that he was a cruel woman, but instead respected her.

Even at night, there will be elderly people carrying sleeping babies on their backs, burning paper money under the tree stump to pay homage to the brave souls of An Guohou...

I don’t know how many people hope she will go well.

If Qingge saw these people's grief, he would be embarrassed to say that he was still alive to interrupt their heartbroken emotions. (To be continued)


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