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The strength of Murphys alone is comparable to that of the old patriarch, and with the addition of Yunjing, the two of them can help the old patriarch together with ease. Soon the old patriarch recovered and recovered his mind.

Seeing that Yunjing and Murphys were still sending a large amount of spiritual power into his body, the old patriarch quickly said: "It's ok, the altar won't absorb it anymore."

Only then did Yunjing and Murphys stop, and stood back to where they were standing, as if nothing had happened.

However, the giants of the Baiwu tribe looked at the two of them with completely different eyes.

At the beginning, Yunjing and Murphys were able to directly defeat the flying insects in the thornbush, forcing the old patriarch to have peace talks with them. The people of the Baiwu tribe realized that these two young miniature people were terrible, but until now Only then did I realize that these two people are even stronger than they imagined!

"Thank you." Bai Dasuo was the first to react, bowing down and performing the greatest etiquette of the White Mist tribe, thanking Yunjing and Murphys.

The other three giants of the Baiwu clan also saluted one after another.

Yun Jing hurriedly said: "You're welcome. Actually, the old patriarch's strength is stronger than we imagined. Even if we didn't make a move just now, he can successfully survive by relying on his own ability."

The old patriarch shook his head and said, "It's good that I can get through it, but it's extremely painful, and my lifespan will definitely be shortened because of it. This time, with your help, I was able to get through it easily. I didn't expect it at all. "

Yun Jingting nodded, looked at the old patriarch's weird face, and said nothing.

Their shot was an unexpected accident, but other... not so much.

Qiu Mingzhu, who was watching from the sidelines, listened to the conversation between Yun Jing and the old patriarch, and suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

This old monster was obviously looking like he was going to die before, and he said that without her, he would not be able to wake up the ancestors, but now he said that he could get through the crisis without the help of Yunjing and Murphys?

Then the old monster kept telling her to go back just now, and Bai Dasuo wanted to tie her up and continue to hold her in place to absorb energy for the altar, why...

Thinking of the series of things that happened after she broke her promise last time, deliberately not telling Yunjing and Murphys about the agreement between her and the White Mist tribe, and then followed them back to the human world, Qiu Mingzhu suddenly felt chills all over her body.

She thought for a while, and walked towards the old patriarch: "I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now, but I was surprised by your appearance, so I didn't think carefully, I...uh!"

In the middle of Qiu Mingzhu's words, suddenly, her body seemed to lose control, and she stood frozen in place, unable to move.

She seemed to have lost command of her body all of a sudden, not only unable to walk, but also unable to speak.

The energy that was finally absorbed into the body just now disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Qiu Mingzhu widened her eyes in horror, and looked at the people of the Baiwu tribe and Yunjing Murphy for help.

"Help...help..." She opened and closed her mouth, trying her best to utter a few vague cries for help.

However, neither the Baiwu tribe nor Yunjing Murphys stepped forward.

With a "boom", Qiu Mingzhu, who had completely lost control of her body, fell to the ground face down. She was like a puppet. After she fell, her limbs were like plaster statues, "click "A few clear voices sounded, and it actually shattered on the spot, leaving her body!

Qiu Mingzhu fell face down, with her face facing the ground, and she probably couldn't see her body after it was broken, but after the limbs were broken, she bounced stiffly on the ground twice, and fell to the side. If you still retain your hearing, you will definitely be able to detect something wrong with your body.

Yun Jing looked at Qiu Mingzhu who suddenly became like this in shock, and suddenly his eyes stayed on the broken sections of the limbs.

These four positions... Isn't it the position of the red line before?

At this moment, Qiu Mingzhu seemed to have finally regained control of her body, wriggling the body that had lost her arms and legs, and tried to turn her face around. When she saw the arms and legs left not far away, Qiu Mingzhu was stunned. After a long time, I trembled all over, and suddenly came back to my senses.

She first mobilized her mental power quickly, trying to absorb the spiritual power from the outside world, and then tried her best to quickly retract the hands and feet by relying on her own strength, but no matter how hard she tried, her mental power, which was fine just now, could not Did not reappear.

The body was empty, and all the spiritual energy disappeared, as if she had turned back into an ordinary person, an ordinary person who had lost limbs but no superpowers.

She raised her head and looked in the direction of the Baiwu tribe, ignoring the bruises and blood all over her face, and said to the Baiwu tribe: "How did this happen, what happened? Help me... help... help... "

Chapter 272

Qiu Mingzhu asked for help for a while, and seeing that neither Yunjing nor Baiwu people were indifferent to her pain, Qiu Mingzhu screamed while enduring the pain: "Did you plan it, you deliberately designed to frame me, let I became what I am now?! Yunjing, Murphys...you promised my father that you would send me here safely, are you also cooperating with these monsters and want to put me to death?!"

Bai Dasuo looked at Qiu Mingzhu with disgust, and said coldly: "You can come back to life completely because the patriarch bestowed on you the energy of the ancestors of the gods, reunited your severed limbs, and then recuperated with the energy collected by the spirit servants. Your body, by the way, transforms you into a member of the White Mist tribe.

"You left the White Mist Clan without taking good care of your body, leaving countless sequelae, but as long as you have the power of the ancestors, you will not die so easily, and even if you are injured, you can quickly recover as before.

"When the ancestor was awakened just now, the altar took back the power of the ancestor in your body. I had to wait a little longer, as long as the altar stopped absorbing it, some of the energy would be returned to you. Unfortunately, you once again betrayed your promise and lost the power of the ancestor. You are naturally beaten back to your original shape.

"This is the result of your own choice, and no one can help you."

Qiu Mingzhu stared blankly at Bai Dasuo, then turned to look at her hands and feet left around: "Why didn't you tell me earlier, why didn't you tell me the consequences earlier... If I knew it earlier... If I had known it earlier , I must--"

"You won't break your promise, will you?" Bai Dassault said sarcastically.

Qiu Mingzhu felt everyone's impatience and disgust towards her, she was silent for a while and then screamed: "It's not my fault, your patriarch has become like that, who wants to be like him! You are not me, how can you understand?" My pain! I didn't grow up in the White Mist Clan, and I have no sense of belonging to you. I am already very sad to be like you, and I finally chose to accept it. In the end, you told me that there are even more disgusting things waiting for me !

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