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Chapter 1704 Death of Voldemort

() "Old Demon ... Old Demon ..." Zhu Juhua looked at Voldemort's increasingly lighter figure, and then asked Gu Xiaoqi to ask Gu Xiaoqi: "Miss quickly think about ways, you can't let the old demon die like this."

"Don't be strenuous. Once you use your magic merits, you will die. While I still have a few minutes, everyone talks!" Voldemort was very calm, grinned, but his huge appearance, even if he laughed, did not look good.

That is to say.

"Hey! Old devil, you don't need to die." Gu Xiaoqi sighed, using this kind of kindness to call Voldemort. She has been practicing in the Temple of Shura since she was a child.

In the past, Voldemort and chrysanthemum pigs have been with her. It can be said that the two of them are the two people closest to Gu Xiaoqi in Shura Road.

Although she is not as intimate as the chrysanthemum pig with the chrysanthemum and pig, and meets with the masters and servants, his care for Gu Xiaoqi is beyond the master and servant, more like an uncle's love.

Gu Xiaoqi did a lot of things. Although Gu Xiaoqi didn't say anything, how could he not understand.

So I just knew that Voldemort was dangerous. "She immediately went to rescue not far away. Today, Voldemort is to protect her would rather sacrifice herself. And this hatred can not even revenge.

Who is right and who is wrong, and can get along peacefully without fighting, but if it is really counted, it is like a sea. There are many people in Shura Road on the world.

When is the so -called grievance report, Voldemort's death is because of the masters of the world, but this time they almost killed the masters of the earth and avenge who to get revenge. Besides, Gu Xiaoqi's kindness is good.

Then, then

"Fairy, you still don't understand. Since the moment the Longer died, the old demon, I am actually dead. The reason why I did not suicide to you to suicide to Kunlun Mountain is that I don’t want to involve you.

I have finished the last journey of this life. I have lived for many years, and I have already been disgusted with this world. It may be a liberation. "Voldemort is still smiling. This is not to comfort Gu Xiaoqi. But his heart

It is really dead, but at this time there is a kind of liberation.

B Ren, it has been more than 50,000 years. He could live longer, but he fell in love with a white snake. It was a happy millennium. They gave birth to Xiao Qinglong and became Shura.

Taoism.

However, when Xiao Qinglong was still young, the white snake had come to an end. The reason for everyone knew that the Voldemort was also clear. When the White Snake just fell in love with him, she had just practiced Cheng Ren. The foundation was unstable.

, To make her practice greatly discount, she has been stuck in the promotion level.

At that time, Voldemort had the idea of ​​following the White Snake. You could watch the young Qinglong, but had to fight the courage to continue to live, preparing to take care of Xiao Qinglong to leave adulthood. It can be said that Xiao Qinglong is the only pillar he survived

But this time Xiao Qinglong ran to the human road to send out the Xing's life. The only pillar that the Voldemort monster survived also collapsed, and it was not surprising that he was looking for death.

Zhu Juhua has been practicing for nearly 20,000 years. He has long known Voldemort. Instead, he is more familiar with these inside story than Gu Xiaoqi. At the same time, he also sympathize with Voldemort. He admires his deep affection.

"Xianxian" Need for Peach Blossoms Chapter 1704 The Death of Voldemort ", if you have the opportunity to find Xiaolong's Neidan, maybe it has not been taken yet." Voldemort was even more faint, and finally his eyebrows frowned. Before disappearing, he was about to disappear.

After all, he still had such a regret, and he wanted to leave a little his imprint in this world.

Gu Xiaoqi nodded seriously and promised: "Okay! I will try my best to help you find the Neidan of Xiaolong and save it in the Shi Luo Temple. The history of the ethnic group has been retained."

"Thank you, don't be too reluctant to do this, you can do it." The calm thanks of Voldemort was just a trace of emotional fluctuations from beginning to end. Now he recovered that kind of free and easy.

Three voices said: "Hahaha, take the last energy while I still have the last energy!"

The black gas suddenly shrinks, his illusory figure quickly shrinks, and finally becomes a large -scale light group, no longer the black SE, but pure white SE. This energy is harmless to people.

The two were wrapped in, and the clouds were driving up in an instant. The two were rolled up by the light group and flew from the top of the mountain towards the portal of three kilometers away.

In Gu Xiaoqi, they felt that the light group not only took them to fly, but also had a pure "Need for Peach Blossom" energy to enter them in their bodies, making the injuries on their bodies quickly improved.

Voldemort is a plant monster that cultivates 50,000 years. In the end, the energy of these jing metaphysics is not only pure, but also a healing medicine. It is the same as the Liang's locust. Although there is only half a minute during flight,

The energy of the light group is also limited, but Gu Xiaoqi has benefited a lot. This is like a dying person suddenly ate a century -old ginseng, a great breath.

Zhu Juhua's body wounds have all recovered, and the internal injuries are 30 % better. Gu Xiaoqi's own skills are too deep, and the light group has a much less effect on her, but it also increases the internal force

With the half -successful internal force as spare, at least when you act, you do n’t need to support Zhu Juhua.

Flying for three kilometers in half a minute, the light group wrapped them in a small basin zhong yang in the mountains, and the portal was the portal of ten meters in front.

Smoke disappeared.

In front of it was the portal, but Gu Xiaoqi was very sad. Standing in place for a few minutes, there was no action. They were still remembering Voldemort. At this time, they all had a strange and natural "entertainment show" idea.

For thousands of years of affection, they naturally think of themselves, the man they love together ... Liang Yong.

For the use of idiot beams, when we encounter such a difficult situation, we need to go back to the Temple of Shura Temple to retreat to heal injuries. Maybe we can't come out for a few years or even decades. Do you still think of us? Think of that kind teacher

The chrysanthemum of the body, as well as the poison of the love flowers of my heart.

"Hey! Chrysanthemum, let's go!" Gu Xiaoqi sighed for a long time.

Zhu Juhua's mouth seemed to want to say something, but in the end, she didn't say it. She nodded silently.

Suddenly, the space in front of them was surging, and a few figures appeared. They turned out to be a few of the four people including Yue Qilin and Ghost Po.

"Where is the fairy?" Yue Qilin asked with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!
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