Originally, when taking the broken needles, Su Luo's physical and spiritual energy were already close to being overdrawn, but now with Bai Shaoning's experiments on her body, every minute and second is overdrawing her vitality!
Su Bufan looked in the direction of Su Luo from time to time, looking at the pale little face, he felt extremely distressed.
Madam Nangong looked at Su Luo nervously, her eyes both distressed and guilty.
In order to save her master, Luo girl worked hard and worked hard. She didn't know how her own body was being tossed. She looked tired and seemed to be in a coma at any time... And she was also subjected to doubts and criticisms from others...
It's not easy to fall girl...
Madam Nangong's eyes were red, and she felt so distressed that she could not wait to go up and hold Su Luo in her arms.
Su Bufan and Mrs. Nangong were not the only ones who felt sorry for Su Luo. Others were very distressed when they saw Su Luo's tired lower eyelids and his body was shaky.
"Luo girl, why don't you take a break?" Madam Nangong walked over to Su Luo and whispered in a low voice.
"Yeah, Luoluo, hasn't the toxin of Clan Chief Nangong been suppressed? Why don't you take a rest, even if you don't rest, at least you can restore your mental and physical strength?" Su Bufan felt extremely distressed.
Su Luo only shook her head and did not speak.
Because it takes too much effort to speak, if she is relieved, she is afraid that she will faint, and it will be too late when she wakes up.
Seeing Su Luo like this, everyone felt more and more distressed.
And at this moment, in the palace.
The Spirit Emperor, who was originally high above, is now crawling on the ground, like a servant.
A faint figure was suspended in mid-air.
This figure, dressed in a jet-black robe with a cape covering his head, had no facial features on that face. At first glance, it was very scary!
"My esteemed lord, Huangfulong greets you." Emperor Ling's back, which was always straight, bent down.
The black shadow let out a stern laughter.
This shadow is none other than the Lord God of Undead who reached an agreement with the Spirit Emperor not long ago.
Seeing the emperor of the spiritual world kneeling in front of him and prostrate at his feet, the Lord God of the Undead felt a sense of satisfaction and relief.
He stared at the Emperor Ling condescendingly: "You still figured it out after all."
Emperor Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, can he figure it out
Now in this spiritual world, what kind of honor does he have as the honorable man of Ninety-five? Does Nangong Liuyun still have any respect for him? Under the leadership of Nangong Liuyun, do others still have any respect for him? !
"Remember the price you have to pay?"
The cold voice of the Lord of the Undead came out, making people feel a chill down their spines.
Lingdi's cold teeth chattered, he took a deep breath, and said calmly and sternly: "Remember! I respect you as the master, and dedicate myself to the most plump, fresh, and most gifted young man in the spiritual world, and you, help me achieve my wish. ."
"Well." The undead Lord God snorted softly: "There is only one wish."
The Emperor Ling cursed in his heart, but there was only one wish, the Lord God of the Undead is really stingy!
And what he paid was the price for the destruction of the entire spiritual world.
The Emperor Ling knew very well that after agreeing to the request of the undead Lord God, the spiritual world in the future would become a desert-like world.
Because, the talented young man was swallowed up by the undead Lord God, and if things go on like this—