Chapter 775 Soul Power Sacrifice
Chapter 775 Soul Power Sacrifice
"First place?" Sang Ning tilted his head and looked at Huo Huo on his shoulder.
Huo Huo immediately understood Sang Ning's meaning, flapped his wings, and patted his chest.
"Mom, don't worry!"
Sang Ning burst out laughing.
He reached out and gently stroked Huo Huo's head.
"Just do your best and try not to get hurt."
"With my mother's medicine, I have no reason to worry about getting hurt. Don't worry."
"Yeah." Sang Ning responded.
Suddenly, there was a pain in my wrist.
Sang Ning lowered his eyes and looked over.
Then I saw circles of dark light appear on the black bracelet.
Sang Ning moved his fingers slightly, the power of the stars emerged, and he pressed lightly on the bracelet.
With a "buzz" sound, the bracelet vibrated slightly and the light dimmed.
A bloody smell emanated from the black bracelet.
Looking at the red blood spreading on his wrist, Sang Ning frowned.
He leaned close to Yu Wantang's ear and said, "My consciousness is about to enter the space, help me cover it."
Yu Wantang was startled by Sang Ning's warm breath and stood there in a daze.
When she came to her senses, Sang Ning had already lowered his eyes, and it seemed that his spirit had left his body.
Swallowing his saliva, Yu Wantang chatted with Sang Ning in a low voice as if nothing had happened, and looked up at the Colosseum from time to time.
No one else noticed that Sang Ning's consciousness had left his body.
At this moment, Sang Ning was looking at the nine dying little dragons in his sea of consciousness.
"What's wrong with you?"
Sang Ning still felt some pain in her wrist, but the blood was not hers.
The nine little white dragons in front of him were covered in blood, and at this moment they seemed unable to sustain life.
"Whoosh-"
One of the little white dragons gasped loudly.
Slowly straighten up.
"My Lord, run..."
With a "puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood slowly slid down the corner of his mouth. Xiaobailong fainted completely.
"run?"
Sang Ning frowned.
Is there something terrifying here?
However, at this moment, the nine little white dragons had completely fainted.
All nine of them are in soul state.
It is impossible to take pills.
"Sister Sang Ning, the souls of these little white dragons have been damaged and probably cannot be restored..."
At this time, Yang Zian walked out from the depths of Sang Ning's sea of consciousness.
"Zi'an." Sang Ning responded softly, sat down cross-legged, exerted slight force with his hands, and slowly injected his spiritual power into one of the white dragons.
Xiaobailong slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Sang Ning, his eyes widened instantly.
"run……"
"My Lord, run..."
"Someone wants Suzaku's life..."
The little white dragon's claws were tightly grasping Sang Ning's body, and he was trembling all over at this moment.
Blood kept gushing out from the corner of his mouth.
Long Qingye was captured by them.
If Suzaku was also captured, what would be left of the four divine beasts?
It is still unknown whether Xuanwu is extinct or not. If all the ones that appear now are destroyed, only one White Tiger will be left.
The four divine beasts that once dominated the entire demon world will become completely extinct.
The Demon King’s successor must leave quickly.
"run……"
Sang Ning's soul power was continuously injected into the little white dragon, but the little white dragon was refusing at this moment.
He did not absorb any more soul power. His eyes struggled for a moment, as if he had made a decision.
"It's too late..." The little white dragon's pupils dilated instantly, and all the soul power in his body suddenly burst out.
"My lord, stay alive!"
At the last moment, the little white dragon let out a roar.
This is the Demon King's successor, there cannot be any mistakes.
The nine of them wouldn't live long anyway.
I just hope that the boss can still be saved.
But at this time, they no longer cared about the boss.
Compared with Long Qingye.
Sonning seems to be a little more important.
After all, he is the heir of the Demon King! The reincarnation of the Lord of the Heavens!
As long as people like this survive, the monsters will be saved!
With a "boom", nine little white dragons rose in Sang Ning's sea of consciousness, and all the soul power of the nine little white dragons suddenly rushed towards Sang Ning.
Sang Ning's body trembled, and suddenly, streams of soul power rushed towards Sang Ning's soul.
"do not want!"
Sang Ning suddenly understood what the nine little white dragons were going to do, and his heart began to panic.
But she couldn't refuse.
Her head felt dizzy, and the soul power as vast as the ocean had completely entered her spiritual sea of consciousness.
Sang Ning could only watch as the nine little white dragons slowly disappeared from her sight.
At the last moment, she met the little white dragon's eyes, and the little white dragon smiled at her.
He was willing to sacrifice himself for Sanning.
If Sang Ning died here, the entire demon world would be destroyed.
Even though she is only the heir to the Demon King, the nine little white dragons know her potential.
As long as such a strong person can survive, their monsters will surely rise in Pole Star in the future.
Never again will you become a plaything of human monks.
All these emotions were transmitted to Sang Ning's ears through the little white dragon when he was dying.
Even Yang Zian understood these emotions from the eyes of his little white dragon.
Sang Ning clearly realized that these nine little white dragons were actually worried about the future of the monsters.
They didn't want her to die because they didn't want the monster to continue suffering.
Therefore, they were willing to sacrifice all their soul power just to ensure that Sang Ning could survive in this unknown danger.
Sang Ning pursed her lips, feeling a little emotional. These monsters would rather die than have an uncertain future.
They had no way of confirming whether Sanning would survive.
It is also impossible to confirm whether Sang Ning will help the monster.
They only knew that Sang Ning was the heir of the monster, so he needed to be protected.
Is all this worth it?
Sang Ning suppressed the inexplicable emotions in his heart.
"Sister Sang Ning..."
Yang Zian walked over and leaned gently on Sang Ning.
"Don't be sad, they will exist in another form."
"They will live in the hearts of those monsters."
Sang Ning lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.
"Oh, who would know them..."
The nine little white dragons died in this way.
How could anyone know?
Still alive in my heart? That sounded ridiculous to San Ning.
However, looking at the little white dragon that had completely disappeared, she couldn't laugh anymore.
"I will remember it."
Yang Zian was silent for a while before speaking.
"Because there are thousands and thousands of them who are willing to do this for the future of demon beasts."
On the Ocean Star, all the mermaids survived the fight against the Zerg because of their firm belief.
How could they forget those who sacrificed their lives?
Even though they have no names, their deaths were not in vain.
Sang Ning lowered his eyes, maybe.
She didn't quite understand the spirit of these people who sacrificed themselves for irrelevant people.
However, along the way, I always meet such people.
The Fierce Tiger Army of the Cultivation World, the Mermaids of the Ocean Star, these people never seem to be afraid of life or death...
The inexplicable emotions in Sang Ning's heart began to break apart bit by bit.
Clench your fists tightly.
"I want to go and see what kind of dangers there are in this Colosseum."
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