Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

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Ling Xiaohan suddenly opened his mouth, but he didn't finish speaking, and suddenly stopped.There is a bit of bleakness in the voice that is not easy to detect...

"what?"

Mo Jiu just opened his mouth to ask, but Ling Xiaohan didn't have time to answer, Mo Jiu immediately understood what he meant by what he didn't say.

The mist blocked by the red light emitted by Ling Xiaohan suddenly looked like a turbulent ink cloud, changing its shape all of a sudden, the white thick fog instantly turned into a surging black mist, breaking through the red light.

The cloud of black mist rushed towards Ling Xiaohan.Mo Jiu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He swung the silver whip in his hand, wrapped around Ling Xiaohan's waist and threw him behind him. He pinched his palms and pushed forward. A transparent barrier like soap bubbles suddenly appeared in front of him. out of sight.

The barrier is the product of Mo Jiu's condensed wind and fire spiritual power on the protective cover.This barrier is not just a simple protective cover, it is also offensive.

Sure enough, when the cloud of black mist touched the barrier created by Mo Jiu, it made a sizzling sound and disappeared.But the continuous black mist still emerged from the crystal coffin.

And this barrier needs not only the spiritual power of wind and fire, but also the spiritual power of the protective shield to support it. Mo Jiu's spiritual power was huge, and after a while, fine beads of sweat oozed out and began to drip.

On the other hand, Ling Xiaohan was obviously injured in the round just now, and was unable to help.

Mo Jiu knew that the longer the time, the worse it would be for her, and she needed a quick solution.

Mo Jiu's eyes froze, he supported the barrier with one hand, drew out the other hand to hold the silver whip, made another tactic, and swung the silver whip in his hand.

Suddenly, a hole was split in the barrier, and a golden light emerged from the hole, attacking the culprit of the black mist at an extremely fast speed—the crystal coffin.

After a deafening sound of "bang", the crystal coffin shattered into thousands of tiny pieces and scattered.

As the crystal coffin shattered, the clouds of black mist emerging from it disappeared together with the fragments.

Just as Mo Jiu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a tense voice came from Ling Xiaohan's voice: "Be careful, it's about to collapse."

Before Mo Jiu had time to think about what Ling Xiaohan meant, the whole space began to shake.

The shaking was like an extremely strong earthquake, and Mo Jiu couldn't even stand upright.As the shaking grew stronger, sand and stones fell from above.And the ground began to crack.

Mo Jiu frowned slightly, and while opening the protective cover, he was looking for the dust-free crystal coffin.

And Mo Jiu's eyes fell on the design of Wuchen's crystal coffin, which had been cracked in one place and was lying on the sideways, almost drunk.

Mo Jiu was startled, he didn't care about anything else, he flew to the front of the coffin, took out the rope and quickly tied himself and the coffin together.

Just after Mo Jiu finished tying it, the vibration became stronger again, and the crystal coffin fell into the ground fissure.And Mo Jiu, who had just tied the rope, was also dragged by the weight of the crystal coffin, and fell into the ground fissure together.

Suddenly Mo Jiu's hand was grabbed, and his body was suspended in the air.Looking up, it was Ling Xiaohan holding her hand.

Because Mo Jiu was hung with a crystal coffin and the weight of the dust in the coffin, Mo Jiu's arm hurts from being stretched, and Ling Xiaohan, who was holding hands, was injured himself, and his expression was even more painful.

"I... can't hold it anymore. Throw that coffin away."

Mo Jiu understood that what Ling Xiaohan said at the moment was for her.Mo Jiu turned his head to look at the pure sleeping face of the boy in the coffin, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)