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Chapter 128: Endless Abyss

In the ward, Qin Xiaoxia and Doudou looked at each other, while Su Su was carefully recalling the content of the book, wanting to understand what the magic word I just heard meant. After Doudou whispered to her, she was a little at a loss. Please () read the most complete novel!

Of course, there is a difference in the surprise of the three. Because Su Su did not understand the special nature of the order, she was surprised that the statue in "home" lived, and Doudou and Qin Xiaoxia were mentally Sparta.

Damn, the statue of Cormier has life, is it a "true god" coming?

"Master? Cermando? Me, what should I do?"

The tone of Mumu can be heard from the tone of the sound of Mumu.

In fact, Qin Xiaoxia doesn’t know what to do now. The power of the secret realm is so fragile, I’m afraid it’s useless. If he hasn’t recovered, he can’t quench his near thirst even though he hasn’t recovered.

"Well~ Mu Mu keeps calm, try to protect the crystal mine as much as possible, continue to observe, don't act rashly, and wait for my latest instructions."

Every time Qin Xiaoxia said something, Mu Mu nodded with anthropomorphic head over there.

By the last sentence, waiting for the latest instructions to finish, Mumu had no time to say something, and found that the phone had already hung up.

Well……

It is not stupid, the master's meaning is already very obvious, I have no choice but to do it for the time being, you can do it.

I recalled the feeling of entangling the sculptures before, and I also felt a little confident.

‘Calm down! Most of it is just a statue, but it has only been revitalized by a small part! As long as the owner comes back, I will come back! But when will Kermando come back?’

A big thorn was leaning against the wall, the branches were pinching the phone, and they were nodding themselves and encouraging themselves. The scene was quite interesting.

Induction, pollen was touched.

Mu Mu was stunned and quickly put away the precious old man's machine, then his magic power spread and used the magic vines to block all the entrances and outlets and air holes in the empty hall.

Countless green or yellow-brown tough vines are like climbing spiritual snakes, growing rapidly near the empty hall, forming layers of plant weavings at the door and corridor lights.

The entire empty hall shrank one-third of the space under the entanglement of green, and looked like a dense bird cage grown by plants.

All over this special cage are also dotted with small flowers and fruits.

‘It should be fine now!’

Mumu secretly used the thorn vine to observe the inside through the gap in the cage. The Cormier image seemed to be his hand just moving?

Originally, the statue's hands should have extended their right arm and held their right arm with their left hand. Now, the arms are separated.

"Um~"

This is a sigh and a gentle hum when you are sleeping in a daze, with a melodious and melodious voice.

When Mumu heard this sound, he was like a frightened bird, and suddenly retracted his thorn strip and rushed to the ground to pretend to be dead...

On the other end of the ocean, inside the St. Louis Heart Hospital.

Qin Xiaoxia, who originally wanted to continue recuperating here, is now in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital.

Going home is an urgent matter at the moment, so in this case, the thing that could have taken it slowly must be in advance.

Qin Xiaoxia would not let the strange whip stay here. As a spoil for heavy losses, he had to take it away no matter how hard he was, and he had to transfer it even if he was not good.

Su Su at the hospital service desk was handling the discharge procedures for Qin Xiaoxia.

"With your friend's situation, will you no longer be hospitalized for a few days? The official will pay for medical expenses for this disaster."

The staff thought that the Chinese might be anxious to be discharged because they were worried about the cost of hospitalization.

I talked to Qin Xiaoxia for a few words, just to pretend to be polite and translate the words to Qin Xiaoxia who also pretended not to understand.

Then I went back to prepare for the procedures.

"Thank you for your kindness. My friend's previous danger was mainly shock caused by excessive blood loss. Now there is no problem. Some tissue contusions and muscle strains are completely unnecessary to occupy the hospital's stressful medical resources."

The staff nodded and printed a series of documents and certificates to Su Su at the window.

"You're welcome, you'll think clearly."

After taking back the passport and information and completing all the procedures, Qin Xiaoxia walked out of the hospital with a slightly faint feeling with Su Su's support.

Outside, Jenny had been waiting for her aunt's car for a long time.

In a car, Qin Xiaoxia changed his weak face and stretched his muscles and bones, at least his physical strength had recovered a lot.

The recovery speed this time was actually much faster as expected. The magic power in the body was like burning purple flames, beating happily all the time.

Qin Xiaoxia is very sure that part of the power that the Flame Demon was drained by the power of the world after his death should have been given back to him.

Although it is not certain whether his magic power with a certain devouring ability was fighting some of the characteristics of the Flame Demon, this possibility seems slim because the magic power that could return to the body at that time was almost gone.

There is no need to argue more about the power of the Flame Demon. Why are elves like Mumu and even weak chickens like Doudou, but the Flame Demon will be swallowed up.

This is probably related to the assimilation of hell fragments.

The fragments of the world can be directly swallowed, and as living creatures or substances with the characteristics of life survival, the world may not be able to directly disintegrate its existence.

The world of Mogalons was once at its peak, and the tyrannical existence on its face was also feared by the creatures in many worlds. It is known that the only world that is not afraid of Mogalons is the only few gods such as Margson.

Why is the world known as hell destroyed? No one knows why, but there is a phenomenon that is understood because of its destruction.

The stronger an existence is, the more it cannot be separated from the dependent world. As a complementary community, at the moment of destruction of hell, most of the ancient demons almost all perished one after another. Like the previous flame demon, it is probably a few lucky or unfortunate people.

The car drove to a hidden location in the city, Qin Xiaoxia and Doudou got off the car one after another, while Su Su and Jenny stayed in the car.

The two quietly lifted a manhole cover and prepared to enter the city sewer.

"It smells so smelly! Can I not go without my cousin?"

Doudou pinched her nose in disgust and wanted to go back to the car, but Qin Xiaoxia took it and jumped down together.

Both of them have a much better sense of smell than ordinary people, so Qin Xiaoxia naturally doesn't like the smell here, so he tried to minimize his breathing after standing firmly.

"What are you shouting? That vine is controlled by your magic. Who will you come if you don't?"

Qin Xiaoxia put Doudou in the aisle and ignored his protest.

"Are you close to this location?"

Doudou walks a few steps to lead the way.

"It's still in front. I asked the vine to drag things out of the ground and break a hole in the sewer, but it seems to have no strength."

In less than ten minutes, Qin Xiaoxia saw the vine.

This is because he has no strength, he is almost dying.

There is a sewage in the sewage ahead, because a large hole is opened between the runoff, and a vine that should not have appeared in the sewage "grows" by the hole.

The vines are no longer green, most of them are charred, the branches and leaves are dirty, and the breath of life is very weak, but a few main branches are still entangled with a dark matter that reveals the outlet.

Thinking that the once hot whip was more than ten meters long, it was hard for this magic vine to be.

Qin Xiaoxia walked quickly, without thinking it was dirty. He reached out and grabbed the vine branches and pulled them hard.

The heavy feeling made Qin Xiaoxia's muscles tense. After all, his body was still weak. He pulled the vine to the end under the boiling magic power and grabbed the long black handle of his body.

"Big cousin, how can we get this?"

Doudou scratched the size of the side and found that her height and handle were a little longer in diameter.

"Yes, this thing can't pass the customs."

Qin Xiaoxia's words were more like a joke to tease Doudou, and did not seem to be frustrated and helpless.

Holding the whip handle with both hands, releasing the magic that was not much restored in the body but was extremely active.

The magic flame spread to the whip handle through the arms, and then quickly spread to the entire long whip buried deep underground.

combustion!

The whole whip is burning!

Unlike the redness of the Fire Demon Hand, this time it burned the purple fire that stormed more frequently.

A large amount of surrounding sewage was evaporated, and a long white mist rose in this sewer.

The consumption of magic is much less than imagined, and the long whip of the hand seems to be an extension of one's own limbs, which can control length and even temperature and other special changes that cannot be understood for a while.

Even the originally heavy sense of weight became as light as nothing in my hand.

Not to mention the various difficulties that might have occurred, there is not even a trace of resistance.

If it weren't for the fact that big or small, Qin Xiaoxia would have the impulse to wave it and try it.

Just this idea arose, the huge whip handle of the hand changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a handy black whip.

It's like a god like Monkey Monkey's golden cudgel.

The flames burned away the dirt, and under the purple light was a deep and dazzling body as soft as obsidian.

The Endless Abyss!

At this moment, the name of the long whip came to mind.

ps: Today's third chapter.

Then, this book has been excellent. Thank you for your support and congratulations to myself!

By the way, England played like sleepwalking today!/>
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