Chapter 5075： Last wish

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In the depths of the Xingxing Forest, according to the instructions of the South Division, it should be the best place for the sky.

Chang Sun Xueyan came all the way, and found that the situation of the comet forest is very weird. She looked at the stream and thought, anyway, the Prince of Mang can not live.

She waved her hand and sneaked into the comet forest with a few disciples.

On the creek, peace has returned.

After a while, a frog and a turtle came over.

"I said if you can hurry up, climb so slowly, and they must wait impatiently."

Night Lingguang complained.

Qin Xiaochuan did not refute, but just crawled slowly.

When I arrived at the riverside, Ling Lingguang and Qin Xiaochuan looked around.

"No? Azhina kid!"

Night Lingguang found that the sisters and emperors and other people who were still in the middle of the night were gone.

"There is blood in the place. When we are not there, it should be something happened."

Qin Xiaochuan was keenly aware of a trace of blood in the grass.

"The body!"

Night Lingguang saw the body of President Huang.

When Chang Xuexue and others left, they did not deal with the body. She thought that those days of the Xingxing Forest would deal with the body anyway.

"It's the old man of the Cangman Federation of Trade Unions. Hey, A sister, they won't be in the wrong situation?"

Night Lingguang worried.

"There should be no problem. They are hiding in the water and they are shaped again. The other party should not find out. They are likely to avoid it first. We are still waiting in the place, lest they will not find us after they return."

Qin Xiaochuan saw the night lingering around, reminding him.

Night Lingguang looked depressed.

The Azna boy must have been intentional.

They don't come back in a day, isn't he going to keep the look of a day?

In desperation, the night Lingguang and Qin Xiaochuan can only guard the riverside.

As Qin Xiaochuan said, Ye Lingyue and Emperor Yi are indeed coming for a while.

After the princes of the Cang Mang fell into the water, the power of the sea **** was used in the night to make the water potential increase greatly, and the long-term snow scorpion was repelled.

Fortunately, Chang Sun Xueyu has no doubts.

The Prince of Mang is not known, and several people can only disperse quickly and look for the whereabouts of the Prince.

After searching for a circle along the creek, Ye Lingyue discovered the whereabouts of the prince, and he stranded on the outskirts of the comet forest.

After Ye Lingyue discovered it, he immediately notified Ari.

Ari also contacted the class president and emperor and others.

Ari asked several people to restore the human form first.

"A sister, after you restore the human form, you can't change shape today. You first save him, I go back to Aguang and Qin Xiaochuan."

Ari worried that after they left, Ah Guang folded back.

The kid can't find them, so he won't be able to make any trouble.

After all, Ari was once again integrated into the stream, and there was no trace.

"The prince was poisoned and had gone deep into the internal organs. I was afraid that it would not be saved. The woman who grew up was poisoned by Chang Sun Xueyan, and she must have been poisoned."

The class president checked the wound of Prince Cangman and found that his skin was black and his body was poisoned.

The injury on Prince Cang Mang is not heavy, but the poison in his body is very powerful.

Everyone else only knows that the medicinal herbs of Daomen are so powerful, but they don’t know that the poison of Daomen is also a must.

It is only because the Daojun of Daomen has always been sent to the door with the name of Daomen, and the disciples under the door are not allowed to use poison.

Unexpectedly, Chang Sun Xueyu was the high foot of the gate, and actually used poison in the back.

"President of the class, don't worry, I think about it again."

Ye Lingyue explored the snout of the Prince of Mang, and his breath was weak, almost suffocating.

"Ming Yue, there is no hope."

The class president was disappointed.

The president died, and Cangmang was also dead.

She didn't have a face and went back to the sky.

"There is hope."

Ye Lingyue shook his head.

Prince Cangman and her did not have much friendship, and the two even had some holidays.

However, he must survive.

Only when he lives, the true face of Chang Sun Xueyan can be made public.

Ye Lingyue looked at it and took out a symbol.

"That is?"

The class president looked at the symbol of Ye Lingyue’s hand.

In thirty-three days, due to the prevalence of inscriptions, Fu is not used much.

"A kind of symbol, I will give it a try."

Ye Lingyue looks at the Tianfu in his hand.

This is a reincarnation.

If there is a return to the spring, she has absolute certainty to save the prince, but she has no flesh, which means that there is no divine power, and there is no help from Jiuzhong Yujing, and there is no way to draw back the spring symbol.

Dead horse is a living horse doctor.

Ye Lingyue’s mouth chanting, the glory flashed, and fell on the body of Prince Cang.

Fu Guang did not enter the body of Prince Cang, after a moment, his body trembled.

Prince Cang Mang violently coughed and opened his eyes.

"His Royal Highness!"

The class president was overjoyed and busy with the Prince.

"You...you..."

Prince Cangman saw Ye Lingyue and Emperor, and was very surprised.

"The poison of His Royal Highness is not cleared. The class president. If you have something, tell him as soon as possible."

Ye Lingyue explored the pulse of Prince Cang, and could not help but sigh.

The power of the rejuvenation and the return to the spring is still quite different. The prince of the prince is weak, and he will not live for a long time.

"His Royal Highness, the old slave is useless."

The class president is saddened.

"The president of the class, it is my fault, I should not go it alone... cough... I am tired of the president of Huang..."

The prince of Cangman smiled bitterly.

He looked at Emperor Yi and Ye Lingyue.

"Emperor... Sword Demon Emperor..."

He shouted the name of the emperor.

The emperor did not move.

He doesn't like the Prince of Man.

The last time, this kid attacked the camp. This hatred, the emperor still remembers very clearly.

"It’s almost dying. If there is any festival, it’s a past.”

Ye Lingyue squinted at the emperor.

Ye Lingyue opened his mouth, and the emperor was not anxious to slow down.

Prince Cang Mang gestured to the emperor.

"In my clothes, there is a bracelet for you."

The class president showed a surprise color.

"His Royal Highness, that is..."

"That is the chaos of the beads, I will give it to you, just ask you to promise one thing."

Prince Mang’s mouth gasped, and the poison in his body was madly eroding his last reason.

The Promise of the Promise, let the Prince of Mang become aware of one thing, that is, after the Promise of the Tianhe River, the most dangerous situation is not the Promise, but the Cangtian Tianyu.

The king of Mobei, the ancestor of Xinghe, the long-term Sun Xueyu and even the witch gods who have been crouching in the dark, these people, no matter who they are, control the Promise, the next step, the Cangman Tianyu will suffer.

The ambitions of those people will not stop at all.

He failed the expectations of the father, and he couldn't bring back the best of heaven.

His brothers and sisters are also full of wine bags, and it is impossible to support the Cangtian Tianyu.

President Huang also died, and the Cangman Federation of Trade Unions now has only a group of people.

The sacred Tianyu, the precarious, the emperor, is his only hope.