In the astonished eyes of everyone, Yu Han changed his appearance. Eight white wings spread out behind him. On his delicate and beautiful face, two crystal clear tears slowly flowed down. Seeing this, Ling Long hurriedly stretched out his little hand to catch it, hurriedly hugged Chu Menghen's big head and sent two drops of clear tears into his mouth.
"May your lover be reborn~~! Let's go~~, a pitiful and respectable soul~~!" As the Eight-Winged Angel gradually faded away, Yu Han's body slowly fell down. Sarna hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the petite priest of the Light, and tears ran out.
"Yuhan~~! Yuhan~~! Wake up~~!" The hoarse call could not awaken the little girl who left with a smile. The sad atmosphere enveloped everyone's hearts.
"Bang~~! Bang~~!!" Chu Menghen's abdomen seemed to have a second kick. Two divine blood tears exploded on Chu Menghen's abdomen one after another. One dispelled the gray mist, and the other turned into a rich vitality and divine power to merge into the tree of life that could not be pulled alive.
The next moment, Chu Menghen suddenly felt the tree of life in his abdomen growing wildly, and quickly sprouted from the size of a finger cover, thrusting the leaves, thrusting the branches and roots, and the long roots penetrated into Chu Menghen's spiritual lake and melted into his lower half of his body along Chu Menghen's meridians.
The green is dripping, and the vibrant branches and leaves are beginning to grow upwards. The gray mist shrouded on the tree of life is gradually squeezed into Chu Menghen's sea of thought. Although the lead-gray substance still exists, the spiritual power is actually recovering.
Half an hour later, Chu Menghen opened his eyes, but the purpose was a scene that made him feel unforgettable!
Sarna looked at Chu Menghen with empty eyes. Yu Han in her arms was already invincible. Although she smiled with satisfaction, the three black arrows faintly revealed the little girl's chest. The black blood had already condensed, which was obviously caused by toxins!
"Who is it~~! Can anyone tell me what's going on~~! Yu Han~~! How did Yu Han die?!" Chu Menghen shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Seventeen~~! Don't be excited~! Let the spiritual energy be calmed first, and don't let the undead divine power rebound again, otherwise you will be even more sorry for Yu Han who sacrificed his life to save him~!" Yu Tianzheng hugged Chu Menghen's broad shoulders and warned softly.
Chu Menghen took a deep breath when he heard this, and made every effort to consolidate his current realm. In the end, a dynamic balance was reached between the Tree of Life and the Dead Divine Power, and Chu Menghen's spiritual power was only maintained at the level of seven-star magic weapon.
Compared to his body, the Seven-Star Magic Martial Arts has been a pretty good result!
Opening his eyes again, Chu Menghen's emotions became extremely cold, and the killer-like appearance appeared in front of everyone again.
"Speak, I'll listen!" Chu Menghen's words were short, but anyone could hear the cold chill, even the old Philo, who was a mid-level god, felt cold.
"If I guessed correctly, Yu Han went to the polar branch of the Night Demon Cult alone to activate your tree of life. It is said that there was a crystal sculpture of an eight-winged angel there! Unfortunately, although she stole the crystal sculpture, she was also severely injured by the people of the Night Demon Cult. If it weren't for the help of me and Qingpeng, Yu Han would probably have been... Alas! This little priest would also devote his life after getting the crystal sculpture! But he died faster and did not even leave a goodbye..." Old Philo explained with sigh.
"It's all my fault~~! If I hadn't been made like this by Feng Yudan God, Yu Han wouldn't have been taken away by the Night Demon Sect's life! How can I be worthy of Ling'er~~!" Chu Menghen now regrets his heart and scrapes his bones!
"Yuan'er, help your sister Nana to plastic surgery on Yu Han. Leave those three powerful arrows to me. I'm going to destroy the entire polar branch of the Night Demon Cult~!" After Chu Menghen said that, he stood up, walked to Yu Han's body, gave a deep salute, and then walked out of the door with great strides...