Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 962
[Chapter 962 Ghost Marriage Bride: A Marriage Sacrifice (40)]
In the blink of an eye, when Luo Qingchen was about to raise the Linglong Ring and fight the blood corpse to the death.
Murong Ming pulled her back, her whole body was covered with blue and red lights, and a black mark was torn between her eyebrows.
There was an ancient and mysterious imprint…
He held the death scythe in his right hand, his eyes were as cold as water, but the hands holding her tightly trembled slightly.
Whether it is a human or a ghost, once there is a weakness. If you fight with your life, you will have worries about the future.
“Murong Ming, the 700-year-old grievance should be resolved.” The blood corpse turned into a red light again, gathered the blood-rot power of the world, and attacked in the direction of Murong Ming.
In an instant, Murong Ming narrowed his cold eyes and looked up to the light.
Countless streaks of blue and red light flashed like shooting stars in the bloody sky, and the surrounding air suddenly dropped, filled with bloody breath.
Until thousands of hectares of blood drops fell from the sky, the blue-red light suddenly only remained blue light, and the red light disappeared.
The blood corpse faintly laughed madly in the sky: “Hahaha, you thought I lost. But you know very well in your heart who is the loser…”
Then there was a loud sound, and the ten thousand year blood corpse In the sky of endless blood drops, the soul flies away.
Luo Qingchen didn’t know how Murong Ming did it, all he knew was that his face was pale, but his left hand was quietly holding him, and he was staring deeply at the stage of life and death.
“Let’s go back quickly…” He said slowly, with a slight tremor in his tone. He took her hand and returned to the original path. As everyone knows, it was too late—
the soul fragments of the ten thousand-year-old blood corpse were attached to the stage of life and death. In less than a few seconds, a huge thunderbolt fell from the sky.
The entire ‘Nai’ was split in half by the steady strike of lightning.
The stage of life and death seemed to be awakened, following the flickering imprint on the center of Murong Ming’s eyebrows, there were bursts of madness and strong winds.
And such a terrible strong wind has a terrible suction force, and the target of the suction force is one——
Luo Qingchen.
Murong Ming’s eyes trembled, and almost at this moment, he hugged Luo Qingchen tightly beside her, his voice trembling in her ears: “Please, don’t…
” Important person.
How ridiculous, he should have known a long time ago that everything is destined.
From the moment she appeared, from the moment he didn’t want to resist her at all.
He should know that neither the world nor hell nor the stage of life and death will let him go so easily.
Only then can his century-old lonely heart let go of his most important person.
“I seem to know why you haven’t given me good impressions…” Her brows moved slightly, there was a faint gleam in her eyes, but there was an indescribable warmth in her heart.
It turned out that it wasn’t that he didn’t fall in love with her, but that he didn’t dare to fall in love with her.
“Don’t be afraid, I will accompany you.” He rested his head on her neck, and cold tears fell drop by drop.
He didn’t want her to die, he would rather be thrown into the 18th hell and never turn over, and he didn’t want her to die.
“The hundred-year-old Asura field, jumping on the stage of life and death.” She pursed her lips, and teased in his ear playfully: “So this is the fate of being a sacrifice!”
“But…but my bride!” Murong Ming hugged her tightly, the suction force of the stage of life and death became stronger and stronger.
He yelled almost at the top of his lungs, but he never thought that these short words would cause her to burst into tears at this very moment.
Ang, she seems to be his bride…
[End of This Chapter]
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