Feng Nu Wu Zun: Boy, don't be beaten!

Chapter 638

"Let's go." It's too strong, it's not something they can bear at all, they can only run away with hatred, and if their lives are gone, there will be no more chances.

If they wanted to leave, Phoenix would naturally be unable to stop them. However, they could leave, and the people on the inheritance platform had to stay. The World Burning Flames surrounded the inheritance platform. It was delusional for them to want to take people away.As for them, it doesn't matter, just remember this hatred, and there will be a chance to get it back.

Returning to normal, Fenghuang took the lead to check Jia Luo's situation, there must be nothing wrong, Jia Luo stood still, looked at Fenghuang, and handed the little fragrant pig to her, he was more determined than the last time in the bloody deep sea. Bicai found that facing his own death, he was calm and calm, and he regarded Little Xiangzhu more important than himself.

"It's going to be all right." That's Phoenix's assurance.

Gallo closed his eyes, unconscious, and took one last, grateful look.

Fenghuang stretched out his arms to embrace him, and after examining him, he breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he was lucky, and went to another road. On the good side, not only was his life not in danger, but he even made a breakthrough. Now it was only due to injury, exhaustion, and collapse. After he recovers, his strength will rise to a higher level.The matter is not over yet, temporarily put people aside.

The resurrection of Little Fragrant Pig is temporarily postponed, because it is caused by mental power, and it will have to bear it after resurrection, but it is too weak in this respect, so it needs some preparations, otherwise, even if it is resurrected, it will Maybe he has become an idiot again. What is the difference between that and an ordinary one-star beast? Gallo will not accept it.

As for how to preserve its soul for a long time, with Arthur around, there is no need to worry too much.

There were a lot of wounded, but only two of them could stand up.After Nu Bo got his freedom, he scrambled and scrambled towards the inheritance platform. The adults left, and the young master must have nothing to do, as if that child was his whole world.

Phoenix didn't go to help him, but used his true energy to push him onto the inheritance platform. Strange to say, the invisible power that blocked the three-headed evil dragon seemed to have disappeared. However, one thing can be said for sure, if If someone wants to destroy the inheritance platform, it will definitely appear again, and like many other things, it will always stick to its own job.

The man and woman seemed to be frightened at this moment, and shrank aside, fearing that the slave would strangle them to death in a fit of anger.

Their worries were unnecessary. Nubo stood up tremblingly, stood on tiptoes, and reached out to hug the child, but he couldn't reach it. All his strength seemed to disappear. He became so ordinary. It's so ordinary, because of the injury, because of the weakness, I jumped up a little, and then fell down, got up again, once, twice, three times, still like a child who wanted to pick the fruit from the tree, and refused to give up if he didn't get it.

Fenghuang wanted to help him, but his feet seemed to be filled with lead weights, making it difficult to move, and he couldn't lift his hands. It was because of the heaviness and pain deep in his heart.

Perhaps it was Nu Bo's persistence that touched something, the inheritance platform emitted a soft light, the blood frozen in the air flowed backwards, returned to the ground, and then returned to the child's body along the same path, the vague soul also rose and The child's body merged, and the small body that was as straight as a corpse also softened, and slowly fell down, falling into the arms of Nubo.

The soft light did not disappear, and continued until the child resumed breathing, with a strong breath of life.Nu Bo cried, and then smiled happily, like a loving grandfather, kissing the child's face.

Soon, the child woke up, looked at the person holding him, did not laugh or cry, "Grandpa."

Nu Bo was completely immersed in the joy of regaining what was lost, and did not notice any abnormalities in the child, but how could Phoenix fail to notice that the child's eyes were silent and cold, compared to Zhong's indifference and indifference, He is the kind of coldness that hides something and accumulates, which represents hatred, ruthlessness, ruthlessness, and killing intent.

This child's heart was distorted and corroded by the darkness, making Fenghuang wonder whether he knew everything, including everything after he was unconscious, those who protected him, those who harmed him, those who desperately wanted him to live, those who wanted him to be a medium ,etc.

Perhaps, as Nu Bo said, the chosen heir was protected by Jiuyou, so this child came back from the dead under such circumstances, and returned to his best condition.Get down from Nubo's arms, stand on the inheritance platform, look at the person who was about to swallow his blood and soul just now, step forward, stretch out two small hands, and land on their necks, tender and tender. Yes, young ones, there are no protruding blue blood vessels on the back of the hand, but it is faintly white, which means that it is exerting all its strength.

As these two people thought before, being strangled to death was just the one who did it. They were the ones who did not expect it from everyone present.

Oppressed by this little child, the two of them had no power to resist. They just grabbed the little hand and wanted to break it apart. Unfortunately, the little hand was like a huge pliers, and the flesh and blood that had been grasped was blurred. release.

I don't know if it was because he was frightened, or because of other reasons, Nubo stood there without stopping them, and strangled the two of them to death.

The two were out of breath for several minutes before the child let go of his hand and quietly took a step back, "Grandpa, please take them down, I will accept the inheritance again, and it will start soon."

"Okay." Nu Bo bowed his body and saluted, still the kind of salute he used when facing Jiuyou Tomb. He already regarded him as his master. Perhaps, after the inheritance is completed, the word "good" will also become "yes". Character.

A group of outsiders like Fenghuang witnessed this inheritance ceremony, inheriting the name of Jiuyou, which in a sense represents Jiuyou.It seemed very simple, except that the time wasted a little longer, outsiders didn't even notice anything, they just knew what kind of juncture they had reached based on the flickering light of the runes on the ground.

One day, two days, three days, no one knew what was going on outside, and no one broke in. Probably the rattan kept guarding outside, or those who wanted to come in were either unwilling or powerless.

The contractual relationship between Fenghuang and Baobao also seems to be absent, but what is certain is that they are all fine.

After three days, the child stood up abruptly, the light disappeared, and it was just an ordinary table.Is this the end of inheritance?Yes, it's over, it's a success, and another generation of Jiuyou was born, although he is still far from enough, he just hangs a title, which is not worthy of the name.Jiuyou Tomb is no longer Jiuyou Tomb, just tomb, it has become the past and history.

(End of this chapter)