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1147. Chapter 1147 Turn the crisis into safety!

The little beast was also panicked. It kept closing its eyes and shouting: "No...No..."

But its space teleportation skill was never used again.

"Don't stop, keep shouting!"

When the soldier saw it open his eyes, he immediately shouted.

Now that Jun Qianxi is by his side, how dare he die like this?

He sacrificed his life for a small matter, but the cute Xier was hurt by a big deal.

He had to condense the few energy in his body. The thin golden light that could not be thinner fell on the constantly attacking spikes, only allowing the tops of those spikes to disappear.

There was no choice but to hang it on Jun Qianxi's neck and use his small body to block all her vital parts.

After a round of spike attacks passed, he struggled to carry Jun Qianxi and continue moving forward.

But the remaining power gave him only a few steps to take, and the next round of attack came again.

Unexpectedly, I was about to leave the forest. The attack interval between spikes was shorter and their power was greater.

The little beast immediately moved forward when he saw the crisis, but was stopped by the soldier: "Try to recover your energy as much as possible, and Xier will rely on you to protect her later!"

Xiaobing knew that he could not hold on for much time, and now he didn't even have the strength to throw Jun Qianxi out.

The last little golden light in the body has been consumed, and I don’t know how many sharp attacks have been taken on my little body. I am already scarred now.

He looked back lightly and found that it was only a hundred meters away from danger. There was a blue sky and a blue sea, but he really had no spare energy.

"Cute Xier, you must be fine..."

The soldier then hung his whole body on her, murmured and slowly closed his eyes, and the two of them fell towards the ground.

The thorns' pursuit from top to bottom has covered the clear sky.

Perhaps it is the junction of two different places, and there is no longer a swamp, but a hard land below.

With a "boom", a gust of dust flew on the ground.

"Little Bingbing...Big sister..."

The little beast cried with a "wow" sound. There were so many spikes, they must have been pricked and full of holes.

It lost the two most important people in its life.

It kept wiping its tears and cried loudly, staggering towards the dusty place ahead.

At the same time, there were also excited shouts somewhere.

"Die or die?"

"It must be dead, there has been no movement for so long!"

Young Master Ling and Helian Ling stared at the rising dust for a moment, hoping that when the dust dissipated, what would be revealed was Jun Qianxi's broken limbs.

But in the death gate, Duanmu Ming finally let go of his hand holding his chest. The pain was gone, and his family Xier finally got into danger.

The breeze gently floated the woods, and under the floating light, the trees were full of shadows, and the leaves collided, making rustling sounds.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, countless wood chips flew out in all directions.

The dust that covered people's eyes slowly fell down, revealing the thin body standing upright.

She held a long sword emitting cold air in her hand, holding her head up in front of the soldier's weak body.
Chapter completed!
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