"Return...... Return to ......"

Such a simple syllable kept echoing in Lu Jiuque's heart, as if it was repeated with a certain voice in his mind.

"Who's ......?"

"Return to ......"

……

Such a duet made Lu Jiuque a little crying and laughing, but listening carefully, it was not difficult to find that these two voices were the same.

No, or rather, it's different.

But the only difference here is like the traces of time......

'Twitter! 'Look, master! What is that!

Lu Jiuque looked up suddenly, but saw a withered, rusty "hand" stretched out from the crack and gently stroked Ling Han's cheeks.

A figure with a cloak, as if breaking free from the shackles, with some kind of ancient, heavy sound, pulled "Ling Han" into the crack little by little.

Lu Jiuque could already imagine that if she hadn't obtained "Ling Han", Qiong Xue's angry appearance, and her miserable life in the future.

It's just that they still have a distance before now, no matter how fast Tianyin flies, before she reaches the crack, maybe "Ling Han" has been recovered.

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Lu Jiu frowned and said, "Tianyin, throw me over with all your might!" ”

'Whew! 'What?

Master, master, you're okay with your brain, right?

"Don't hurry up yet!"

'Twitter'......' but......

"Do it, it's not right, move your mouth!"

'Whew! 'Yes! In that case, don't blame me if something happens to you, master!

Lu Jiuque: "......" Can she find a more responsible Warcraft?

It's just that seeing that "Ling Han" is about to disappear, Tianyin's head is tilted back violently, and the power of the bloodline belonging to the nine-star demonic beast and talent inheritance is fully opened.

Lu Jiuque felt that all the pictures in front of her had disappeared, and she was like a meteor piercing the sky, smashing into the cracked place.

The tens of thousands of beast souls surrounding "Ling Han" boiled when Lu Jiuque approached, like spring water in the vast purgatory!

Lu Jiuque's heart "groaned", and secretly said how he forgot this wave.

If she accidentally falls into this land of ten million beast souls, I'm afraid she will be torn apart.

She clearly felt that these were complete beast souls.

However, in the next moment, a silver dragon volleyed out from behind her, and the emperor's coercion was released instantly, and the beast soul that was still fangs and claws at the previous moment would all sink in the next moment.

They were prostrate and religious, like loyal servants kneeling down at the king's side.

That kind of reverence that comes from blood and nature, even if they have become souls, cannot be concealed.

With the resistance of the silver dragon, Lu Jiuque successfully broke through the barrier of these ten million beast souls, and got closer and closer to the crack and "Ling Han".

Seeing that half of Ling Han's body was already embedded in the crack, and the distance between them was also close, Lu Jiuque squinted, suddenly made a move, and shook it forward.

Something cold was held in her palm, clutched tightly, and pulled back frantically.

"Kara-Kara-"

In fact, Lu Jiuque's idea is very simple, take care of him three seven twenty-one, what can be caught.

She is like a wild beast, biting her prey, and she will not let go until she dies!

The dead qi in front of her had turned into a thick mist that enveloped her, and Lu Jiuque dared to use the head of Xiang Shangshang to guarantee that if it weren't for the power of the Dragon Pattern Realm, she would definitely not be able to die anymore.

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