Chapter 239 The Secret of the Black Ring! Next

"Gugu... Goo....”

Qi Tianhan made an extremely unpleasant voice, as if he was reluctant, as if he was regretful, as if he was blessing, as if he was comforting...

At this time, its consciousness completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

After the continuous deformation of the black ** and the return to the original ring form, Qimo's empty hands stretched out, and the black ring lost its luster and fell on its palm. At the same time, a trace of sadness resides in his eyes.

"Life and death are separated, and the world is vast... Take care... I will complete your instructions... Only wish to... How are you!"

Zimo muttered sadly on his face.

"Bad guy, has the bad guy left?"

Longlong whispered to Qi Mo, and his little claws scratched Qi Mo.

"Well, he's gone... I can't come back..."

As soon as his eyelids were raised, Zimo was a little depressed.

"Oh..."

In this regard, Longlong also felt that Qimo's "bad guy" was not high, and the little guy did not bother Qimo anymore, but lay on Qimo's consciousness and quietly did not disturb Qimo.

.........

"Word, swd!"

Suddenly, there was a strong tremor in the palm of Zimo's hand.

"Hmm?!"

Zimo, who was immersed in the pain of Qi Tianhan's departure, suddenly changed his face. After feeling the abnormality of the black ring, he remembered Qi Tianhan's instructions!

"Well, no matter what you are, since he stayed, then be honest with me!"

Zimo's consciousness moved, and a strong spiritual force immediately wrapped the black ring.

Suddenly, the trembling of the black ring came down slightly.

"Yes, I recognize the Lord with blood."

Qi Mo's mind moved, but Qi Tianhan specially told himself.

However, when Zimo wanted to drip blood, he found a problem...

It seems.... I am now a conscious body...

Sweat..... A cold sweat appeared on Qi Mo's forehead, but a fact that he thought of made Qi Mo's face change!!

If you want to recognize the Lord with blood, you must leave your consciousness from the Niwan Palace and wake up your body again. However, the struggle of this black ring is getting more and more fierce. If you want to recognize the Lord with blood, then who will suppress things?!

Suddenly, Zimo secretly shouted that it was not good. How could he forget this!

When he blamed himself, the rumbling that had been lying at his feet spoke.

"Hey, bad guy, what are you doing!"

Because Qi Tianhan's words and Qi Mo were communicating consciously before, so in the later conversation, Long Long did not know Qi Tianhan's words to Qi Mo.

"Yes, Longlong, you... Do you have mental strength?"

Zimo asked expectantly, but a little effort could be heard from his tone.

What is mental power? Can I eat it?"

Long Long asked curiously, with his big eyes shining.

“...”

Qimo's mind was shaken and almost got the black ring out of control.

"You don't know? It is the energy of consciousness, which can also be said to be the power of the soul!"

Stabilizing his mind, Qimo explained speechlessly.

"Oh, it's not food, there is! This dragon is a god..."

Long Long raised his small head and was about to continue his introduction declaration.

"Help me suppress it!"

Qimo's body is biased, his eyes poked out, and a milky white, bright-colored spiritual power in his hand is wrapping the black ring. However, it can be seen from the continuous violent spiritual light mass that his struggle is constantly increasing!

"Quick!"

Qi Mo said anxiously that time can't be delayed like this. Qi Tianhan said that if this thing is not done as soon as possible, it is likely that he will not be able to suppress it. At that time, something will happen, but the ghost knows! Of course, it will not be a good thing! Naturally, Zimo didn't want it to happen!

"Oh!"

Longlong also felt Qi Mo's eagerness, quickly rushed to his little body, and then stared at the spiritual light in Qi Mo's hands.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a strange dragon roared, and a stronger and stronger spiritual power surged out of the dragon's body.

Zimo looked at Longlong in surprise, but at this time, he also knew that time was running out and did not delay. In a flash, he left the Niwan Palace.

"Call..."

Slowly opened his eyes and exhaled gently. Qi Mo was a faint light on his hand, and the underworld dagger appeared in his hand. Then he gently touched the other hand, and a blood stain appeared. However, after the bleeding beads, a spiritual force wrapped the blood stain and then disappeared.

"Rong!"

With a soft shout, Qi Mo raised his hand and pressed it in the middle of his eyebrows, and then the blood melted into the mud pill palace of his body.

Bow!

After the blood melted into the mud pill palace, it penetrated into the black ring.

Woth!

When Zimo just felt a trace of connection with the black ring, an irresistible suction suddenly came from the black ring!

Whey! Whiss!

Zimo was shocked, because at this time, the suction power was independently involved in his own blood and poured into it!!

"Grandma, that picky bear!"

With a curse, Qi Mo's eyes darkened and passed away, accompanied by a rapid cry from the dragon...

**

Kunmai, Yuhe Hall.

In a very unique courtyard, a sweet and lovely girl is looking around at the layout of the courtyard while muttering something...

"The layout here is really tasteless! There should be a pot of magnolia here instead of lilies, and how beautiful it would be if there were a few pots of tulips here! Also, a few violets should be planted on these pillars! Oh, no, no, I have to decorate it myself! Humph~"

The girl naturally worshipped Su Su, who had two masters. After going to the dry vein, Su Su ran to the Kun vein with dissatisfaction, leaving Hao Jian and Bing Li, two stunned guys, because the little witch left a sentence before leaving...

"The arranged courtyard is so ugly, Master, I'll go to Sister Qing's place to have a look..."

This reason really makes the two masters and apprentices relatively speechless...

However, after the little witch came to the Yuhe Hall, she also kept complaining... The two disciples who brought him looked at each other and sweated coldly...

"Little girl, how's it going? Are you not satisfied with this? "

While Su Su kept muttering, a crisp and pleasant laughter came from outside the courtyard.

The third update.

PS: It seems... The title doesn't match well. Well, forget it. If it doesn't affect the reading, I won't change it...