Chapter 307

"Of course, I know that controlling the puppet is the best way, but at the beginning, magic mirage mistakenly estimated the strength of the old king, resulting in not only no control, but also almost sealing us again. You say that we managed to escape, how can we just be sealed back? Naturally, I can only kill the old king."

"Now that Shenmu is almost fumigated, you can also have a place to exist. You don't have to stay in this hall all day, and you can't go out." Magic Ji looked at the shadow's eyes become extremely gentle, and his voice can't help but soft a lot.

"Well, I'll help you control the world of cultivators after I absorb the strength of Shenmu and reshape. I won't give up anyone who bullied you at that time." Finish saying, the black shadow saves close to the evil Ji side, close of shrouded her, as if is hugging in general. After a while, the shadow left.

"Well, I'll wait for the day when you can recover your strength. Now when you haven't appeared in front of me, no one can separate us." After the shadow left, Maggie said in the empty hall.

On the other hand, after getting rid of the black fog, Dongnuan naturally regained its original strength, and the long gun of light element naturally dispersed. The red in his eyes faded and he fell to the ground.

"Warm in winter, how are you?" Jiang Qingqing stumbled over, helped him up and said worried.

"I'm ok, Zijin. How's she doing?"

"Zijin, the black fog in her body has been removed, but the meridians in her body are broken, the internal organs are damaged, and the origin of wood is much dimmer. Fortunately, Zijin still has light energy in her body, so she is slowly repairing her body. When she wakes up, we can help her to treat the internal injury. That is, Feng Hao has been in a coma. I checked his body, and the others are OK, Just now, the chain of the black fog made the strength in his body disappear a lot. If it continues like this, maybe his strength will decline. "

"No, his strength will not decline today." The patriarch, who had been expelled from the black fog, regained his consciousness, stood up and said.

"Patriarch, wake up! It's my great fortune. " When the elder saw that there was no movement in front of the dungeon, he came to have a look. Unexpectedly, he saw that the patriarch of fengjue woke up and said in a hurry. As for the decline of FengHao's strength, as long as the patriarch could wake up, nothing else would matter. Because Feng Hao is young now, and he is a young talent. They are not afraid even if they focus on cultivation.

He shook his head. Feng Jue's eyes were full of fatigue. The black fog controlled him to attack them and also destroyed his body. Now he could wake up with his own willpower.

"Elder, I will not be here any more. You should take care of Feng Hao. He is still very young and impulsive. But I believe he will grow up to be a qualified patriarch under your guidance." Feng Jue said slowly.

"Patriarch..." for a while, the elder didn't know what to say, because fengjue's words were obviously entrusted with his future affairs, but now fengjue is standing here, why did he say such words. The elder dare not think about it.

Then, Feng Jue came to Feng Hao's side and finally took a look at his son. Then his hands gathered all his strength and spread it into Feng Hao's body. This is not ordinary strength, but all the strength that Feng Jue has cultivated over the years. This is how he gave it to Feng Hao. Therefore, everyone found that Feng Hao's strength was originally the sixth level of Xuanji, But in the twinkling of an eye, it's up to the Ninth Section of Xuan level, and it's still improving.

It was not until this time that the elder understood the intention of the patriarch. He is about to die, and will pass on his strength to his son before he dies.

In the twinkling of an eye, Feng Hao's strength has reached the level of Yang. Looking at Feng Jue's patriarch again, he only finds that his hair turns white in an instant. His young face turns old in an instant, as if he had lost decades of time in an instant.

Feng Jue realized that his child was already Yang level, so he stopped stimulating his strength, and instead sealed his strength in Feng Hao's body. After Feng Hao slowly adapted to his soaring strength, he untied his seal.

Feng Jue's body became transparent after all this. He picked up his son and handed him over to the elder.

"I'm going to die. I hope the elder will take good care of him." Then he looked at canghaiyuan, Jiang Qingqing and Dongnuan, and they said, "you should thank me for solving the great crisis. Unfortunately, I'm about to dissipate now. Hao'er can only finish this for me. I know you're going to untie the seal of Shenmu and defeat Mengji, elder." Feng decided to call him.

"Patriarch, go ahead." The elder listened to the final words of Feng Jue with the grief in his heart“ Elder, when my son wakes up, you can tell him that he will take over the leader of the civil engineering fort, and then order him to leave immediately with Xiaoyou. There is no need to be filial to me. "

"Yes, patriarch." Elder takes orders.

When Feng Jue saw that everything had been explained, he sent the last vitality into Jiang Qingqing's, canghaiyuan's and Dongnuan's bodies respectively. A person's vitality is related to his life. Besides, the vitality of Feng Jue's extraordinary strength is almost the moment when the vitality enters his body. Canghaiyuan's injuries are all healed, Warm winter is also feel that the power of vitality into the body, the source of light in their own body is also more bright.

After all this, fengjue clan leader's body was almost out of sight. "It's said that after the monk died, his soul would return to the divine tree and be absorbed by it. But I don't want to go to the divine tree. I'd like to stay in the boundless desert and listen to the flow of the wind and the roar of Warcraft. After saying this sentence, the patriarch's body suddenly burst out with white light, which was the precursor of dissipation.

"Fengjue clan leader, don't you wait for FengHao to wake up and leave like this? Don't you want him to see it for the last time? " Seeing the surging light on Feng Jue's body, Jiang Qingqing couldn't help opening her mouth.

Feng Jue shook his head and said, "let him see that I can only create sadness. I don't want to see Feng Hao in pain." After finishing this sentence, Feng Jue really did not have the slightest nostalgia, little by little into the sky of light dissipated.

"Father." Feng Hao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the scattered light spots all over the sky. He stretched out his hands and tried desperately to collect all the light spots, but all this was in vain. After a few circles around him, the light spots seemed to be reluctant to part with him, but they were soon launched and disappeared.

"Father, father..." when Feng Hao saw this scene, he fell on his knees, and on the ground, he fainted a few drops of water.

Seeing this, the elder didn't speak, nor did Jiang Qingqing and Dong Nuan. They didn't know how to comfort Feng Hao. After all, at the beginning, no one had such psychological preparation. Feng Hao just thought that his father was possessed by the black fog. As long as the black fog was eliminated, his father would be saved, but now the patriarch died.