Chapter 1233
Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince's Black Belly Wife
"It must be able to delay for a while." Magic Teng thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and responded. Indeed, even if the little Unicorn gives him strength, he can only delay for a while. Since signing the contract with Murong Xinger, his ability has been reduced by 30%. Unless Murong Xinger forces out the contract with his heart and blood, this 30% power will be lost forever.
"Let's put it off for a while, at least until the two of them have finished the ceremony." The little Unicorn sighed and said with a heavy tone.
With its claws, it gently touches the top of the light killing immortal stick, and recites ancient incantations in its mouth. Its body emits bursts of light, full of power in the light. The soft light enveloped it. At last, when it finished reading the last rune, the light fell on the magic Teng, who felt his strength reviving and closed his eyes to enjoy the baptism of this wonderful power.
After a while, the light dissipated, and the little unicorn was so tired that he didn't even lift his paws. Beichen ink Xuan see this, put it in the arms. Magic Teng felt very good at this time, and his strength came back. Although he was defeated by the heyday, he seemed to be stronger than before. Looking at the ever approaching eye of the wind, a pair of eyes showed a faint excitement, and he was already eager to try.
"Go for more time, for the sake of the world, for them, and for yourself." The little unicorn's voice is weak, but its majesty is still there. Magic Teng gently nodded, and then jumped to meet the eye of the wind.
"Can't we all be restored? I'm afraid he can't do it alone Beichen ink Xuan reached out and stroked along the hair of the little unicorn, and asked softly.
"No, my strength is also restricted here. I just relied on the power left by Nu Wa in the holy light to kill the immortal staff to help the magic Teng recover its spiritual power. Now that the spiritual power is exhausted, I have no way to go back to heaven." The little Unicorn moved his body and found a comfortable posture in the arms of Beichen Moxuan. He was tired and said, "believe him, he is the ancient god of war."
"I always think he is very unreliable." Qing Yan looked at the magic Teng, who was not far away in white and the eye of the wind. He snorted and said, "although the title is very domineering, how do you think it doesn't look like a very reliable person."
"Mo Teng is a strong man, but he has signed a contract with xing'er, so his own power has received some restrictions." North Chen Mo Xuan chuckles and shakes his head, some helpless explanation. Really don't understand, how Qing Yan and magic Teng two people so wrong, also did not see two people where the opinion difference is very big, but is so not to deal with.
"The magic Teng in its heyday can fight with me." The little Unicorn looked up at the distance and didn't seem to understand. In fact, the turbulent magic and the eye of the wind gave a deep evaluation. Qing Yan smell speech also didn't say what, curled the lips, turned the head to the other side.
Magic Teng is facing the wind and stops in the air, facing the eye of the wind. The Warcraft in the eye of the wind seems to feel that the magic Teng is threatening its existence. The beast's power is very obvious, and the wind seems to have been ordered to attack the magic Teng.
With a smile and a wave of his hand, the magic power is clear, and a wind wall blocks all attacks. Looking at the Warcraft in the eye of the wind, he sneered and said, "with the wind, don't you know that I am the ancestor of playing with the wind?" Said, hands up, a sharp wind thorn straight into the center of the eye.
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