Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2384 Master Gao Leng's Little Fox (39)

  The aura burst, and the aura of heaven and earth surged.

  A flash of thunder flashed in the sky.

  Cultivation of Immortals, the first robbery.

   Miechen Fate is coming.

  Wen Jinqian rushed into the crowd, and those rotting bodies screamed.

   "Is that the little monster?"

   "Why are there two little monsters?"

   "No matter how many people there are, they will all be burned to death."

   burnt to death.

   burnt to death.

   These two words are in Wen Jinqian's ears.

   But in his eyes, only Bai Weiwei was burned to the verge of serious injury in the flames.

  The spiritual energy overflowed the sea of ​​consciousness, and the lotus seal reappeared.

  He rushed into the flames without hesitation, but the flames were torn apart by the aura, and he couldn't get close at all.

  The small body of a child is beginning to grow.

  The immaturity of the child begins to mature.

  The child's face became delicate and handsome.

  The hands and feet also become longer, and the fingers are slender and white.

  Round eyes, slightly narrowed and long, as cold as a deep pool.

  The chain shattered under the aura, and the little fox that had been burned black fell heavily.

  Wen Jinqian, who had turned into a teenager again, reached out to grab her, but saw that her flesh had turned out, revealing the terrible scalded wound under the skin.

   His heart tightened.

  The fingertips holding her small body began to tremble.

  Little fox, with his last breath left.

  She was unable to support her eyelids, and stared blankly at him for a while before slowly showing a cute and bright smile.

   "Master, you have come to save me..."

  Wen Jinqian's eyes were wet.

   Even if it has nothing to do with love, I still feel distressed for this trust and protective mentality.

  He stretched out his slender fingers and gently landed on her wound.

   "It's all right, I'm here."

  The little fox's scalded paw rested on his arm with great effort.

   "My...friend, Xiaoqian..."

   Slowly, her words.

   weakened.

  The wound was soothed by his aura, and she finally couldn't hold it anymore, and lay softly on his chest.

   Near death is her current state.

  Here is Menghui, once Menghui is broken.

   She will be fine.

   But she didn't know... didn't know.

  【Ding, the hero has thirty favorability points. 】

  Wen Jinqian closed his eyes slowly, floating in the void, lowering the skeletons of souls.

   Still clamoring.

  The flames are also burning.

  And the aura of heaven and earth he aroused finally attracted his immortal cultivation tribulation.

   Huge thunder, rumbling rumbling.

  Countless electric lights churned in the dark sky like a swimming dragon.

  The huge lightning whiskers illuminated this place like daytime.

   Immortal Tribulation, a total of nine Thunder Tribulations.

   And now comes the first one.

  Ordinary people's cultivation of immortals is against the sky. If they want to surpass the dragon's gate, they can only endure the punishment of heaven.

  The first punishment is to exterminate the world.

  Fate in the world is where his love lies.

   is also the one who destroys all his emotional bonds in this world.

   Including enemies.

  The huge thunderbolt really blasted down to this place.

  All those howling souls were wiped out.

  Menghui was broken by the huge power of heaven.

  The little fox's fur regained its luster, but Wen Jinqian's gaze became more condensed, showing no sign of relaxation.

  He had already guessed this day, so the Tianmen faction was protected by him with a large formation to block the thunder.

   Only those who have a deep connection with him will suffer this disaster.

  Disciples and grandchildren will not be favored by Lei Jie.

  The apprentice already has a jade pendant to protect against thunder and robbery.

   As long as the first thunderstorm passes.

   They'll be fine in the future.

  There is only one...forgot to make a jade pendant for her.

  Wen Jinqian lowered her eyes, and her fingertips, as white as snow, gently touched her forehead.

  A pure aura enveloped her body.

   Huge thunder and lightning suddenly exploded from the sky.

  In the white lightning.

  Wen Jinqian has exquisite eyebrows, the lotus print on his forehead is three points deep, and his voice is soft and calm.

   "It's nothing, I will accompany the teacher through the thunder disaster."

   Said as if, carrying her to an outing.

   Last watch, good night, happy Mid-Autumn Festival

  (end of this chapter)