Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Mu Qingge's unrejectable gaze left Si Mo speechless.

He smiled faintly and nodded in her gaze.

"Trust me, I can. In any case, you must hold on and wait for me." Mu Qingge solemnly assured Si Mo.

Si Mo lightly tapped his jaw, cupped her face with both hands, and smiled at her with an overwhelming smile. "good. I'll wait for you."

Si Mo's hands were withdrawn from Mu Qingge's cheeks. He slowly backed away. Not far behind him, an empty boat full of gods and demons was quietly suspended in the air, waiting for him.

They were brought by Mu Qingge, and now Si Mo wants to send them back.

Si Mo turned into a streamer and got on the empty boat. He stood on the bow of the boat, standing with his hands behind him, amidst the fireballs, hail, and hurricanes, facing Mu Qingge on the ground.

The empty boat rose slowly. Suddenly, Si Mo said loudly to Mu Qingge: "Little song, you want to refine Linchuan. Do you know what it lacks?"

Mu Qingge's eyes shrank sharply, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Her expression of pain suddenly fell into Si Mo's eyes. There were complex and heartache emotions in his amber eyes.

'Sorry! Little song... I'm sorry! This is the smallest damage. If you want to restore such a great destruction, it is impossible to sacrifice nothing. "Si Mo's pink lips are pressed tightly into a line, and the fist hidden in the cuff is already clenched.

The empty boat, in the collapsed sky, turned into a light spot like rice grains, and disappeared in the Linchuan boundary.

However, just after they left, Mu Qingge opened his mouth and spewed a big mouthful of blood. In his clear eyes, his eyes were red, reflecting strong hatred and pain.

She clenched her teeth, slowly closed her eyes, and raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. When she opened her eyes again, all the emotions in her eyes had settled down and became clear.

She turned around and shot into the sky like a cannonball.

The flame armor emerged from her body, she flicked through the air, bare-handed fists, and directly slammed the fireballs falling from her.

Boom boom!

The fireball was constantly blasted by her, but she hit harder and harder, seeming to vent her emotions.

She is above Linchuan, overlooking the entire land of Linchuan. Seeing disasters everywhere, seeing the cracked and molten earth, and the collapsed and broken mountains and rivers, I have already estimated that there is a limit number in my heart.

When Mu Qingge fell from the sky like a flame, the place where he stood was the top of the Ligong mountain where Si Mo lived.

Here, as if there is divine protection, it has not been damaged, and it has become a refuge for the Saint Yuan Empire.

The sudden appearance of Mu Qingge made Huangfu Haotian look surprised. He wanted to speak forward, but was stopped by the chill on Mu Qingge's face.

Mu Qingge didn’t have time to reminisce with these people she knew. She stood on the top of the mountain, with her hands behind her, looking at the constantly collapsing Linchuan earth, took a deep breath, poured her divine power, and released her voice, It can be heard throughout Linchuan.

"Citizens of Linchuan, I am Mu Qingge. Maybe some of you know me, maybe some don't know me. This is not important anymore. Now please calm down from your fear and listen to my next words with peace of mind. "

Her voice continued to spread like ripples, and fell into the ears of everyone in Linchuan.

Linchuan, who was in a panic, gradually calmed down under her voice.

In the sky, fireballs and hail are still falling. The hurricane still blew past them. However, they kept quiet, quietly waiting for Mu Qingge's next words.

In Qin Guoluo, Qin Jinchen summoned all the ministers and troops to protect the people into the palace.

The majestic palace became a sanctuary, crowded with people.

Mu Qingge's voice spread from the sky and fell into the palace of Qin State.

"It's Geer!" Mu Xiong stood up from his chair. By his side, there are his sons, daughters-in-law, grandchildren, and the old and young from Mu Mansion, Mu Jiajun, Luodu people, hundreds of officials of Manchu dynasty, and the royal family.

Qin Jinchen also stood up and looked up at the broken sky.

Fatty Shao was holding a weapon, standing domineeringly, with a strong man in a position to be in control. He guarded the entrance of the palace, whoever came in from here had to pass him first.

On this day, on the day when Linchuan was broken, he incarnates as a patron saint, condensing his dude nature, and staying here majestic, even if the sky collapses, he can't make him shrink.

As soon as Mu Qingge's voice came out, his tense heroic expression trembled, raised his head, and murmured, "Boss!"

On the top of Ligong Mountain, the singer Mu Qing quickly formed several marks, and he struck different directions in the air.

In a short while, these marks fell among the countries.

There is only one in each country, no more, no less.

As soon as the mark fell, it quickly expanded and turned into a diamond-shaped circle, causing the crowd to recede in surprise.

The magic circle emits a faint golden light. No one knows what this is!

One of them was left behind in the Qin Palace, just outside the hall where Qin Jinchen and Mu Xiong were.

Mu Qingge's hands slowly dangled gently, falling to his side. If you want to say something, it's hard to say it if you whirl in your mouth. Those words, every word uttered was like a knife in her heart.

However, if I don't want to say it, I have to say it.

time does not wait!

Mu Qingge's lips trembled lightly, and the nails of the hands hanging beside him were already in his palms. "Linchuan is about to collapse. This is a conspiracy, an abhorrent killing. The enemies of foreign races have gone crazy by all means in order to invade."

Her voice continues to spread outward, so that everyone can hear it clearly.

"Linchuan, cannot be destroyed! Our world cannot be destroyed! We must resolutely resist foreign aggression. Now, your Majesty the Holy King has led the warriors of the Gods and Demons to fight the foreign enemies to the death. And I Staying here is to save Linchuan and our homeland."

Mu Qingge's words gave people hope, but their joyful expressions were beaten back by Mu Qingge's next words before they could show them.

"However, to rescue Linchuan, it is not enough to rely on me alone. This trauma has damaged the foundation of Linchuan. To repair the foundation, the materials needed are..."

Right?

What is it...

A bad premonition arises in everyone's heart.

Mu Qingge's lower lip had been bitten, and she said in a low voice: "The material is the loyal soul of Linchuan!"

boom--!

Flesh and Soul, these four words exploded in everyone's mind, causing them to forget everything around them for a while.

Mu Qingge tried his best to suppress the tremor in the voice, and continued: "To repair Linchuan, at least one million loyal souls are needed, otherwise... Linchuan will be destroyed! Everyone will not escape death."

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