The Charm of Soul Pets

Chapter 1788: If You Can't Let Him Live, Serve Him

Chu Twilight quickly remembered the spell by retrieving the dead dream of only one dead butterfly's life into the space of his soul.

There was a reflection in space, a black nightmare running from another dimension to this surface.

Night Junyi evil charm, after the corpse was completely removed by the old raccoon, the demonic smell became more intense and more harmonious.

The marks on his neck haven't completely disappeared, because this is the mark of his life when he turned into a dead spirit.

In a few years, these marks will climb all over its body, but in all these years, it will be the purest wandering demon!

The opponent of the night is Dancet's clavicle bloodsucker!

This clavicle bloodsucker is always floating around Chu Twilight, and the tail of the clavicle is swinging very carefully, always looking for an opportunity to strangle Chu Twilight directly.

Immediately after the night appeared, its perception captured this hidden blood ghost, the dream wave of the corner of the dream swept away, and the night began to make dreams, confusing the perception of the clavicle blood ghost.

And the sense of smell of the clavicle bloodsucker is also particularly sensitive, it is constantly changing position, a bit similar to the fighting style of the night, all belong to the post-mortem, one blow fatal, they are playing a game of hiding, masking and confusing each other before launching a real attack!

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Chu Twilight's soul pet has collided with four powerful masters of battle sparks, and at the top and feet of Chu Twilight, an army as small as gravel but gathered in a sandstorm collided dramatically!!

The weakest of these wars reached the imperial level, and the destructive power of each emperor was terrible. When tens of thousands of emperor energy collided with tens of thousands of others, you could see the space waves of meteorites and meteorites impacting each other, shaking the entire East Forest earth, shaking the sky!

After the orders of the Commanders of the East Wild Forest,

The East Forest Fortress City and the Rock City Wall are already filled with all sorts of soul pets.

Focused on defense, the Crescent Legion can now gradually see the banner of the Crusading League Legion and the tide of armor pouring over the East Forest Fortress.

In Fortress City, a row of elements, a row of elements, a large army of elements rolled up the heavy rain of the elements!!

The flames turned the entire Fortress City of the East Forest into an angry volcano, constantly spraying melt and ash into the sky, tearing through the sky and whistling into the 300,000 armies that the Alliance was fighting for.

Thunder, innumerable lightning flies between sky-high volcanic ash and melt, or spins and spreads, or falls straight, or leaps into chains in the army!

Rock, either through countless spikes at the bottom of the earth or falling from the top of your head!

Heavy bombardment, complete and utter war!

Skills rain through the sky, flooded with waves of power storms sweeping through the earth!

In all of this, any soul petitioner and his soul pet are just a tiny, tiny part.

But the immense legions and the near-extinct energy of the heavens and the earth are made up of these tiny individuals who share a common purpose and will die forever!!

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Mu Qingyi stood on a tall city building, surrounded by a burst of energy that disturbed her long hair.

Next to her, the ice-white, tattooed white tiger stood calmly and abnormally there.

Above her head, the golden, burning crown phoenix clapped its wings suspended.

Mu Qingyi stared at the intense interweaving of the fighting, where people would spill themselves all over the battle at all times. They are enemies of the Alliance's crusade and members of the Crescent Land.

Chu Twilight felt that Mu Qingyi was fit for the divine position because she had a heart of immense integrity and a heart of slaughter that treated her enemies with kindness and mercy.

In fact, Mu Qingyi has always felt like a paradoxical person who could have mercy for the death of an irrelevant person, but could remain indifferent to countless corpses.

Perhaps this is a clear distinction between good and evil.

Her goodness and evil are not macroscopic goodness and evil on the two Kunshans, but her own judgment.

In the sacrament, there are people who constantly tell her about the duties of the sacrament, the duties of the sacrament, the mission of the sacrament, and even attempts to assimilate her into the general environment of the whole sacrament.

Unfortunately, after so many years in the Divine Sect, Mu Qingyi's true duties, duties and mission have not wavered in the slightest!

Even if Vientiane no longer belonged to her Mo clan, the former Mo clan would hold on even if she was left alone.

Long hair swept through the energy and danced wildly.

Mu Qingyi's eyes gradually became cold, and she slowly took out a quill, skilfully lifted her hair to a plate, and then fixed it with a quill!

A beautiful face with a few points of brilliance is completely exposed, it is suffocating, while this beautiful face is extremely cold and aggressive!!

The Crown Phoenix flew over from the side of the city building, and Mu Qingyi leaped onto the Crown Phoenix, and her figure traveled between countless skills that came and went.

Behind her are more than a hundred members of the Palace of Tianchi, all of whom are female spoilers.

The vast majority of female spiritual petitioners on the battlefield are auxiliary spiritual petitioners, and this team of spiritual petitioners led by Mu Qingyi is a fierce killer who brings together no less than any legion!

More than a hundred people are equally small for these hundreds of thousands of wars, but when this group of female soul spoilers, along with Mu Qingyi, were killed into the most vicious war zones, the battle situation changed markedly and the battlefield, which was constantly approaching, slowly eased.

Among the most confusing skills is a beautiful figure that is always surrounded by golden flames and white ice and snow, and can be seen by those who stand on the East Forest Fortress and continue to guard her.

She killed herself into a dense army of numb enemies, she walked through the skill of flying, she guarded over the seriously injured regiment, her hair turned red from its original black, silver slim armor also stained the blood, even that delicate and beautiful face was already full of blood.

The chief of the town guard tower stared at Mu Qingyi far away from Lengchuan, and in many cases Chao Lengchuan could not even find her figure.

Still-time coagulation cold alone, turbulence ileum!

At this moment Mu Qingyi is a blood rose like the one that killed the Quartet!!

All her arrogance and indignation were hidden beneath the bloody petals of a murderous nature, and people could only see her iron-like heart when it was completely blooming!!

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Mu Qingyi's slaughter is more hegemonic than that of a man. Either the flames sweep through the grass or the ice freezes for life!

Unconsciously, she has been killed in the army of the Mooshi dynasty!

I'm afraid more than half of these tens of thousands of legions share the same family name as Muqingyi, and even many of their generals have some blood ties to Muqingyi, because the Muqingyi family is a branch of the Muqingyi vein.

In the eyes of others, killing one's own people is tremendous treachery.

But Mu Qingyi just killed all the way here, the people killed together her sins should be described as nothing more!

The Muqingyi faction's regiment would not allow such an unscrupulous killing to continue, and one of the regiments, a woman in charge of immortal broad birds, flew out in anger and headed straight for Muqingyi, a madman.

“You irreparable madman, we're from the same Moose pulse, do you know what you're doing!” Mu Guangxue was so angry at Mu Qingyi Dao.

Mu Guangxue had dealt with Mu Qingyi when she was arguing over the main city, and she had previously exhausted all means to persuade Mu Qingyi to leave the Crescent Land.

Mu Qingyi didn't listen to her, even when the war broke out, he killed into their Mu Qiang faction's army!

“I know very well. You are my enemies, and I will not be merciful to them.” Mu Qingyi said coldly to Mu Guangxue.

Mu Qingyi is a people of Mu Qingyi, and often Mu Qingyi does things for them for this source. But when they stood at the moment of the Allied Crusades, the so-called fellow countrymen were no longer fellow countrymen, just enemies!

“You... you don't deserve Mu at all, I'm going to take your head off with my own hands and put it in Mu's evil hall hall to worship everyone you killed!!” Mu Guangxue drinks furiously.

With or without a match, Mu Qingyi simply did not need the so-called Greater Mu Shi dynasty to decide, all she needed to know was that she was the Mu Shi in Vientiane.

“Chiang Yi, stop. It's not too late to come to us now. Your grandfather is really dead if you're so paranoid.” Mu Nguyen flew to Muqingyi and said to Muqingyi.

When Mu Nguyen showed up, Mu Qingyi's cold eyes finally had a slight twist.

When Mu Nguyen saw that Mu Qingyi finally meant to stop, he hastily continued: “The land of the Crescent Moon has offended the anger, and the destruction is certain. You are the Divine Commander and a member of our Mu Shi dynasty. If you stop now, no one will accuse you. You can still save your grandfather's life. Your grandfather asked me to tell you that he wants you to live and not perish with the Land of the Crescent for meaningless things...”

Mu Qingyi looked quietly at Mu Nguyen. His eyes did not change because of what he said, but gradually became sharp again: “I haven't been with him for long, but I know what grandpa was like. If you're really my grandfather's brother, tell me the truth. ”

Mu Nguyen stood still.

Mu Nguyen did lie because he wanted to keep Mu Zhong, who had been held hostage by Mu Qian and threatened Mu Zhuo's departure.

But looking at Mu Qingyi's stubborn eyes like her grandfather's, Mu Nguyen no longer knew what lies to convince Mu Qingyi.

“Tell me the truth.” Muqingyi said.

Mu Nguyen looked at Mu Guangxue, who was almost furious.

“Tell me," Muqingyi said again.

“Do what you think is right.” Finally, Mu Nguyen spoke.

Do what you think is right...

As soon as this was said, Mu Qingyi had a slight tremor.

She remembered very clearly that Grandpa Mu Zuo had told himself that when he was very young. At that time, Mu Qingyi had no father and no mother. Grandpa's words were everything. A deep-rooted belief could be planted in her young heart.

Do what you think is right...

Mu Qingyi does so from time to time, and the only one who fails to comply is his own share of hidden feelings that cannot be expressed in his heart.

This is the last thing my grandfather said to himself, Mu Qingyi, no matter how disguised he was, no matter how determined he was, couldn't stop the cold pupils from rolling down.

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Wipe off the tears on your face and smear the blood on your face.

If he can't survive, he can only be sacrificed...

Serve him with the blood of these enemies you see in your own eyes!!!

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