"I haven't found that bastard yet. I haven't killed him yet. How can I die?" How can I die? "
The prince was yelling, but there was no sound.
At this moment, his beliefs are like fire and iron, and he is unobstructed. He tried his best to break the darkness and break away from the vines that bind him.
Nympho
Ji Congxin looked at the prince in front of him.
He suddenly found that the vitality of the prince was strong.
Although it is only a strong strand and not much increase, it has always been constantly, and it has been increasing, making the prince's vitality more and more prosperous.
A hot flame rose from the emperor's son, covering him.
The essence around him began to gather towards the prince.
"This is ... rebirth, the prince wants to live again and return to its peak?"
Ji Congxin stared at the scene in front of him and was shocked.
Since ancient times, there has been a legend of Phoenix's rebuilding. No one can see it at first sight. Now it is released in front of Ji from Ji.
In addition to the use of undead medicines, there are very few arrogances of the sky. Under the dilemma of death, you can also rely on your own will, talent, and coincidence.
In this case, there are fewer, and the stronger the strength, the more difficult it is to do. Everyone appears, there is great hope, but it is the evil in the evil.
Once successful and potential, it will greatly increase on the basis of the original basis.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Ji Xing suddenly sat down with his knees, took out more than a dozen awareness leaves, stuffed his mouth together, communicated with the Taishang Yuanshen, and stared at the changes of the emperor.
Rebirth of the fire, live again, the emperor is teaching the true meaning of Phoenix in person. This process contains great creation. Even the prince himself is afraid that he does not understand.
Who can encounter such opportunities? There are very few people who can live with themselves again, and they must be prepared in advance to prevent outsiders from disturbing.
And it is not to say that you can understand it. Ordinary people stand in front of them and look at it. Ji Cong's heart has too much to have such ideas.
Time flies, half a day passed.
Ji Congxin has gained something, and the prince's gas machine has gradually become stronger, and he has been able to compare with Sendai.
The hot Phoenix real fire, surrounded him.
In the process, the prince gradually grew up from a young bird, and gradually practiced from the secret realm of the sea to Sendai.
The essence of the entire small world gathered at the place where the emperor was located, and was absorbed by the prince halfway. Most of them ... were sucked by Ji from the heart.
Ji Congxin also wants to practice! Anyway, the prince has no consciousness now, and you can't feel the outside world.
"It's almost."
Ji Cong sighed, he thought about it, took out a piece of jade, and sent a message to the Chi Shi Mansion.
Let the other party go to the eight god generals.
And Ji from his heart, realizing one day, and quickly left, leaving a way alone, and he will be in contact with the eight gods. It is better to obediently retreat.
By the way, send a message to Ji Void, give him a task, and let Ji Qi go to Nanling to find a special fairy grass.
I heard that after eating, you can be unhappy, until he died, it is not precious, but the female practitioner likes it too much. In addition, the number is scarce, and it is difficult to find.
Do something for Ji Void, so as not to be discovered by the people of the eight gods.
When the time is, it is more than two days.
Ji Congzhi's body silently guards the prince and protects the safety of the prince.
By the way, the emperor's change has been observed.
The emperor's gas machine is getting stronger and stronger, and he can compare it with Diang. But there is still no awakening, no consciousness, and no sense of the outside world.
If you want to live out the second generation, it is not that simple. It takes time to transform. If it is less, it will never be awake. It is full of danger.
Suddenly, Ji came from a jade symbol from his heart.
"Master, where are you, the predecessors of the eight gods are looking for you."
Chixu, who was arranged by Ji from the heart, asked.
Ji Congxin gave the other party a position.
Without a long time, more than a dozen figures came first, and many people came here behind. There were eight gods, and there were the Holy Lords of the Holy Land in the East and Wasters.
"You are the owner of the Kesta Mansion? Why is there only one way?"
"Prince ... so big opportunity, is this wanting to live again? It seems that we don't need us to help each other."
The three prospective emperors came first, and they saw the small world at a glance, and the internal Ji Congxin, the prince.
The situation is learned.
Ji's body left by the heart is very ordinary. The strength is less than 40 % of the deity. It is an ordinary secret technique recorded in the Chixu Mansion. It is useless in battle.
The advantage is that the duration is long and can be maintained for more than half a year.
"I have seen the three seniors, and I have been traveling outside. I want to increase my knowledge. I accidentally discovered a treasure map. I found the small world with the treasure map. I did not expect to find the prince here.
Those who want Chiusfu to make a message to you, the three predecessors are the experts of the Chixu Mansion? "
"When I came here, I saw the prince in danger, so I took out all my own origin. Fortunately, the emperor is getting better and better now."
Ji Ji explained from his heart.
"Yes, you do well."
The three prospective emperors nodded with satisfaction.
They were surrounded by the prince, and they were surprised that they could live again with themselves, even if they had never seen it with their own eyes.
Unfortunately, if the change of the prince has been gentle today, I can't see how strange.
It is just a junior to dry Ji from the heart, not in the eyes of them.
Gradually, more and more people come here.
Many eight gods will guard the emperor, and even Ji is squeezed from the heart to the outside, and Ji Cong is not angry.
"It seems that the prince has been out of danger, but if you want to wake up, it takes at least half a year."
"There is nothing about us here. Let's go back to seal? Just leave it here."
"By the way, your little guy saved the prince and had to appreciate it. What do you say? As long as you are not too much, the deity will be you today."
The three prospective emperors discussed that in the end they finally remembered Ji Congxin, one pointed at Ji Congxin, said, and his expression was high, just like the emperor was looking down at mortal.
This is normal, a quasi -emperor, if it is a chocolate and a beautiful color, it is a strange thing.
Ji Ji hugged his fist and didn't think much about it. He said: "There is no demand in the bottom, but I just hope that the seniors will not anger others, attack the prince of the prince, and the sin is extremely evil, but this has nothing to do with the hundreds of millions of living spirits in the Eastern wasteland."
"As long as that?" The middle of the middle of the young emperor was accidentally. He thought that Ji Congxin would ask the Holy Soldiers to secretly, etc.
Unexpectedly, self -denial is a person. There are not many people such.
"Indeed, please ask the predecessors to fulfill."
Ji nodded from his heart, the prince was assassinated, and the quasi -emperor actually caused him an accident.
Since the three prospective emperors have a word first and do not let him be too outrageous, don't need it. Now one or two si soldiers or the same level of items are not very useful for him.
"Okay, look at your face, the prince is fine now, so let others go."
Young Emperor said, and then he was not ready to stay, and the two of them wanted to leave.
Suddenly, his face changed, and the same is true of the two next to him.
They heard a passing sound, and at the same time, a ray of anesthetic machines shrouded them.