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Chapter 417 The Fall of the River Spirit(1/2)

"Thirt!"

A loud cry.

The green phoenix turned into a green light and rushed into the distance.

The wind is howling.

On Qingluan's wide back, Zhu Gaochi looked behind him with worry, in the direction of the battle between He Ling and Ling Zhu.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

A terrifying explosion sounded, and Zhu Gaochi's eyes condensed, and he saw that the waterfall hanging between heaven and earth in the distance had been cut off.

A big river exploded above the sky.

"Thirt!"

Terrifying energy swept across the world in an instant.

The green phoenix flapped its wings thousands of miles away, and it was already hundreds of thousands of miles away from the explosion range, but even so, it was still affected by the terrifying energy behind it.

Qingluan let out a cry, and then it crashed down with Zhu Gaochi and Haitang.

"Crown Prince!"

The moment he landed, Haitang immediately came to Zhu Gaochi and said, "Criminal, are you okay?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Gaochi shook his head and signaled that he was fine. Although he had never fought with anyone, he was not powerless.

However, as a royal family, sometimes it is not his turn to take action.

Although the height before was tens of thousands of miles, it was not enough to hurt him.

"Qingluan!"

After seeing that Zhu Gaochi was fine, Haitang looked at Qingluan who had smashed a big hole on the ground.

"Thirt!"

Qingluan let out a cry, shook her head, and struggled to climb out of the pit. When she saw Haitang coming, she shook her head and signaled that she was fine.

Instead, he rubbed Haitang's neck, as if he was actively asking about Haitang's injuries.

"I'm fine." Haitang shook his head and signaled that he was not injured, and looked at Zhu Gaochi who was looking at the distance.

boom!

Suddenly at this moment, a figure fell from the sky.

"He Ling!"

Seeing the He Ling falling to the ground, Zhu Gaochi quickly stepped forward and began to check on He Ling's injuries.

At this moment, He Ling's clothes were broken.

The body was damaged extremely severely, and the source of water was floating out of his wounds and then disappeared between heaven and earth.

"It seems that I'm really going to die this time..."

He Ling lay in Zhu Gaochi's arms and said with a wry smile:

"Her strength is no longer inferior to me. My origin is now seriously damaged and I am not her opponent. It's a pity that I couldn't stop it for too long..."

Seeing the body in his arms becoming weaker and weaker and his origin dissipated little by little, Zhu Gaochi's heart seemed to be hit hard at this moment.

I can't speak for a long time.

At this moment, endless complexity emerged in his heart.

"Don't be sad, I don't feel pain, but I may not be able to protect you in the future, but there are other gods around you. Especially the Dark Spirit, her strength will not last long before it can surpass me."

"I won't let you die!"

While talking, he went to get the storage bag and said:

"You enter the storage bag immediately now, and we will return to the divine soil! I will withdraw from this battle now! The God of God will definitely have a way to save you!"

As he said that, Zhu Gaochi was about to untickle the storage bag around his waist, but his hand was grabbed by He Ling.

But when he saw the pale face, He Ling shook his head and said:

"It's useless, the origin has been broken, and the original source has dissipated, it really dissipated. Even if the Supreme God uses his supreme power to regenerate me..."

“I was no longer me at that time.”

As he said that, He Ling looked at Zhu Gaochi seriously and said:

"You have more important things, that is, to preserve the consciousness of the world. For the benefit of the Ming Dynasty, some sacrifices are inevitable, so there is no need to worry about it."

At this time, He Ling's body had dissipated for most of his speech, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

"I have severely damaged the spirit plant. She can't come here for a while. Let's go now."

"Bang!"

After talking, He Ling's figure shattered.

He Ling, die!

Zhu Gaochi sat on the ground, staring blankly at the mist rising in front of him, and his pupils slowly contracted.

He couldn't believe that He Ling died just like that.

Everything is too abrupt.

It was so fast that he didn't respond at all.

"He Ling?"

Zhu Gaochi tried to scream, but there was no reply.

The river spirit really fell.

Boom-

Twist thunder came from the sky, and dark clouds quickly gathered.

Click!

A drop of rain as big as a bean fell.

Then the ground was instantly wet, but Zhu Gaochi sat in the same place without moving, and did not use his spiritual power to separate the rain.

Zhu Gaochi still couldn't believe that He Ling just fell.

Too sudden!

It's like a joke.

How could it be so sudden?

He Ling has been with him since the Ming Dynasty entered the first-level dynasty. It is no exaggeration to say that he is inseparable from him.

Zhu Gaochi could not adapt to this feeling, and he felt that the river spirit had not disappeared.

"Haitang, did you see it just now?" Suddenly, Zhu Gaochi looked up at Haitang on the side and said, "Is that He Ling just now?"

Looking at the always resourceful prince looking at himself with anticipation, a hint of gloom appeared in Haitang's eyes.

Standing aside and silently.

"Chirp!"

Qingluan, who was beside her, seemed to feel the difference in the atmosphere, and tilted her head and made a curious squeal, but the sound was extremely small.

"Buzz!"

A ripples arise in the space.

A black long gown with a cold expression appeared.

Looking at Zhu Gaochi and Haitang below, her eyes were calm and she spoke: "The battle between the heavens is nothing more than this. Prince Yan, please hand over the consciousness of the world."

"Otherwise, die!"

"presumptuous!"

Seeing that Lingzhu dared to speak to Zhu Gaochi like this, Haitang shouted and was about to step forward to scold him, but was stopped by Zhu Gaochi.

"Hatang, retreat."

Zhu Gaochi came to Haitang with a calm expression and looked up at the spiritual plant in the air.

His eyes were calm, but for some reason, at this moment, Lingzhu instinctively felt uncomfortable and even fearful.

"I have also felt this feeling in my master..." After looking at Zhu Gaochi for a moment, Ling Zhu subconsciously turned his gaze away.

"Take it."

Suddenly, Zhu Gaochi waved his hand and threw out the world consciousness.

Looking at the world consciousness flying towards her, Lingzhu subconsciously raised his hand to catch it. She didn't expect that Zhu Gaochi really handed over the world consciousness like this.
To be continued...
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