Douluo mainland Dragon God game

Chapter 651 Zijin's Soul

Holy Grail and Holy Blood!

Holding the Holy Grail, Qian Fei'er put the edge of the Holy Grail close to Shenyue Aoki Kazumori's lips, with a soft voice.

"Come on, Kazumori, drink it."

Shenyue Aoki Kazumori, who was in a coma, naturally couldn't hear Qian Feier's words. Gao Li sat next to him and helped to pinch the corners of his mouth open so that the holy blood could flow in.

Finally, the bright red holy blood, full of majestic vigor and vitality, flowed into Shenyue Aoki Kazumori's mouth, and entered his stomach along his throat.

As the holy blood entered his stomach, Shenyue Aoki Kazumori's legs turned into dead wood quickly changed into the original human form, and the skin on his face became human again, his complexion was rosy, his breathing gradually became more even, and his expression was more relaxed.

After Shenyue Aoki Kazumori had been healed, Qian Feier hurriedly looked at Gao Li, asking with expectant eyes.

"Gao Li, where's Nawei?"

Qian Nawei, the person Qian Fei'er worries and cares about the most, is also the person who wants to know the result the most.

When asking, Qian Fei'er spoke with anticipation, but was also very nervous, her voice trembled slightly, with fear.

Qian Fei'er was afraid, afraid that what she got would be bad news, but she was also full of expectations, expecting Gao Li to give her hope.

Just as Gao Li was about to answer, Mo Shengnan's domineering voice sounded in the distance.

"Qian Fei'er, come here quickly! Come and treat Nawei quickly!"

Qian Fei'er heard it, and hurriedly controlled the 140 pairs of densely packed snow-white wings behind the fusion angel and fluttered!
"boom!"

The strong wind howled, and the sudden gust knocked Gao Li to the ground. When Gao Li stood still, the tall figure of the fusion angel could no longer be seen in front of him.

A little far away, Mo Shengnan, who had short steel needle hair, was tall and strong, and was wearing a white leather armor, could only feel a blur in front of her eyes. In the next moment, a tall figure more than three meters tall had appeared in front of her.

Qian Fei'er controlled the fusion angel to grab Mo Shengnan's shoulders with both hands, and looked at her with burning eyes.

"Where's Navi? Where is she? Take me there!"

Mo Shengnan didn't speak, but nodded, turned around in silence, tiptoed, and appeared 30 meters away.

Qian Fei'er saw 140 pairs of densely packed snow-white wings controlling the fusion angel's vibration, closely following Mo Shengnan.

After walking for a short distance, Qian Fei'er has already seen the figure that she is extremely familiar with, and whom she cares about and misses so much.

It was a woman with beautiful noble long golden hair tied into a hair dish and coiled behind her head, revealing her white and alluring neck.

The woman has a slender figure, uneven and rosy complexion. The figure in the long black dress is as noble as a graceful black swan, flying like a flying bird. Just a single glance can make the people who see it pale by comparison, as if she is the same as that of the woman. There is an insurmountable gap between clouds and mud.

Such a noble temperament, such a graceful and luxurious, is enough to make any man he sees intoxicated and feel inferior.

However, at this moment, the woman's tightly closed eyes and a look of pain ruined this beauty. Although her face was still bloody, it always made people feel unhealthy and seemed to be full of disorders.

In the middle of the air, without Mo Shengnan leading again, Qian Feier controlled the 140 pairs of densely packed snow-white wings on the back of the Fusion Angel and shook it vigorously!
"boom!"

The space exploded, and a large black hole appeared in the mid-air behind the fusion angel. The black hole was extremely deep, emitting a terrifying suction force, devouring everything around it crazily, and it took a while to recover.

And in the next moment, Qian Fei'er had already controlled the fusion angel to fly to Qian Nawei's side.

"boom!"

The strong wind howled, Qian Fei'er hurriedly controlled the fusion angel to lower her figure, and protected Qian Nawei with the densely packed snow-white wings on her back, as if she was afraid of being hurt by the strong wind.

After a while, Qian Fei'er breathed a sigh of relief when the strong wind stopped.

Holding Qian Nawei in her arms, Qian Fei'er looked at this noble and beautiful unconscious figure, and there were countless thoughts and reproaches in her heart that she wanted to say.She wanted to blame, blamed Qian Nawei for not obeying her order and not returning to court earlier, which caused her to be seriously injured now.

In the end, Qian Feier sighed heavily in her heart, summoned the holy grail of the archangel Raphael again, pinched Qiannawei's delicate red lips, and poured the holy blood from the corner of Qiannawei's mouth.

The salty holy blood entered her belly, although the complexion on Qian Nawei's face did not change, but the chaotic fluctuations of soul power around her gradually calmed down, and the trace of pain on her face gradually eased.

Although she was still in a coma, all signs indicated that Qian Nawei was already recovering.

Qian Feier looked at Qian Nawei.

It's better to let Nawei sleep well for a while.

With a word in her heart, Qian Fei'er was ready to control the fusion angel to pick up Qian Nawei, and carry her cousin to Notting City, where Qian Nawei could recuperate.

But at this moment, Qian Linjue suddenly spoke within the sea of ​​angelic consciousness.

"Sister Fei'er, to release the martial soul fusion skill, my young master should go out for a while."

Qian Linjue's tone of voice was as arrogant as ever, and there was no room for others to refute.

When Qian Fei'er heard this, some thoughts suddenly came to her mind.

Is Linjue going to see Zijin and Mo Xiling?Forget it, I can take Nawei back by myself...

Thinking in her heart, Qian Fei'er wanted to chuckle and nod, but her tone unconsciously carried a bit of dissatisfaction.

"Okay, come to my place at night, don't walk around."

After finishing speaking, Qian Fei'er seemed to realize that she seemed to have said something wrong, she couldn't help but blushed, and spat in her heart.

Bah, bah, bah, what a mess.

The next moment, Qian Fei'er changed her mind, and issued an order to the fusion angel to release the martial soul fusion skill.

In the middle of the sky, a burst of golden light erupted from the fused angel's body. The next moment, the golden light faded, and seven young men and women with angelic spirits reappeared on the ground.

Qian Linjue, with short blond hair and a pair of ruby ​​eyes, vibrates the six huge crimson crystal wings on her back, quickly finds and flies to Mo Xiling, who is wearing a dark green dress and has a reserved and introverted face.

Standing in front of Mo Xiling, Qian Linjue opened her hands without hesitation, and pulled Mo Xiling into her arms without any explanation. A pair of strong arms tightly hugged Mo Xiling's upturned buttocks.

"ah!"

Mo Xiling exclaimed, her fair and pretty face quickly blushed, so red that it was about to bleed, her body temperature rose rapidly, and her face was buried in Qian Linjue's arms.

The corner of Qian Linjue's mouth curled into a haughty smile, and she kissed Mo Xiling's forehead, and turned her head around while asking.

"Where's that arrogant woman Zijin? Let her come out, my young master let her have a good time."

After the words were asked, Qian Linjue suddenly felt something was wrong.

In front of him, Mo Xiling was silent for a while, and then wept softly.

Um?Could it be that……

The haughty smile on Qian Linjue's face fell, and the arms that were tightly wrapping around Mo Xiling's buttocks also relaxed.He lowered his head and asked Mo Xiling.

"Qi Ling, Zijin shouldn't be... dead."

After this question, Mo Xiling couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately burst into tears, buried his face in Qian Linjue's chest, and wept loudly, tears streaming down Qian Linjue's body, wetting his clothes completely.

Although Qian Linjue did not get a positive answer from Mo Xiling, Mo Xiling's performance at the moment was equivalent to telling Qian Linjue the answer.

Qian Linjue lifted her hands up, gently hugged Mo Xiling's back, looked into the distance, and remained silent.

After a long time, Mo Xiling stopped, she stood a little away from Qian Linjue, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with one hand, and scratched to the side with the other.

The dark green light spots surged, and the soul power was released, and a dark green sickle full of death and extinction appeared in Mo Xiling's hand.

Seeing Mo Xiling release her apocalyptic green sickle martial soul, Qian Linjue asked, "Xi Ling, this is?"

Mo Xiling didn't speak, but gritted his lower teeth, and with a thought, the Apocalypse Green Scythe blazed with light. A moment later, an illusory figure appeared on the 1.5-meter-long broadsword of the Apocalypse Green Scythe.

It was the figure of a human woman. It could still be seen from her exquisite body that the woman was not very tall, with long and smooth twin ponytails on her head that reached to her buttocks.

Looking at this figure, Qian Linjue couldn't help but guess, he pointed quickly, tremblingly, and nervously asked: "Could this be Zijin's soul?"

In front of Qian Linjue, Mo Xiling had stopped crying at this moment, she bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, and nodded.

"Ah."

"Is there any way to revive!?" Qian Linjue asked almost immediately!
Mo Xiling turned his head and looked at Zijin with complicated eyes.

In normal life, the relationship between Zijin, Mo Xiling and Mo Ximing is quite bad. Whenever there is an opportunity, Zijin will make things difficult for the introverted twin sisters.

However, this is a living person after all, so Mo Xiling is willing to accept Zijin's soul into his martial soul.

However, speaking of resurrection...

Mo Xiling turned back, looked at Qian Linjue, and shook her head.

"No, I don't know how to resurrect. My martial soul only has the ability to injure and absorb other people's souls, but not to resurrect them."

"Oh."

Qian Linjue replied seemingly indifferently, looked at Zijin's soul, and did not speak again.

Mo Xiling hadn't seen Qian Linjue for almost a year, and she actually had a lot to say in her heart, but seeing Qian Linjue like this, she couldn't say it after all.

Gritting his teeth, Mo Xiling fell on Qian Linjue's chest, and remained silent together, not saying a word.

After a while, Qian Linjue comforted herself in her heart, and was about to comfort Mo Xiling in her arms, when suddenly, the sky burst into light!
"boom!"

The powerful roar of soul power caused Gao Tian to gather countless thick dark blue and black clouds and rotate rapidly. The scene was full of strong winds, and some soul masters who were not strong enough in soul power even fell down directly!
Even the soul master can't stand still!
Not far away, Peerless Douluo Qian Daoliu, Qian Fei'er and the others had serious expressions on their faces, and everyone was staring at the thick cloud mountain in the sky.

(End of this chapter)