Cannon Fodder False Young Master Awakens To God [Wearing Books]

With the ice blade added to his body, Bai Han only cared about protecting Jiang Changning on his body, forcefully carrying off the wind-like attack, his body was covered in cuts and bruises in an instant, and there was no trace of pure white in sight.

Frost King opened his eyes and smiled triumphantly: "My lord said that you are the only beast in the mainland that can become a god. It's a pity, after today, you will be the first dead beast, the kind of soul, flying, soul, and loose."

He propped himself up, and his thin and thin limbs squirmed under him, like a ridiculous reptile.

Bai Han was already shrouded in blood mist, and his eyes were red.

His vision was blurred, he still had ears, and he heard the sound of the Frost King approaching.

"Your lord, do you want to kill a beast that has a chance to become a god?" Bai Han said slowly, his voice still steady, "You may not know that I am the only beast on the Wuji Continent that can become a god. Once imprisoned in the mainland, the rest of the beasts will have a chance to ascend."

He said, relying on his superior hearing, he slowly looked in the direction of the "Frost King", and concluded with a half-smile: "So, your lord will imprison you for the rest of your life, kill me, and then deprive you of the possibility of becoming a god. "

The rustling sound of Frost King's advance stopped abruptly.

There was light shining in the dark blue figure, as if hesitatingly thinking.

The white tiger was so quiet that he didn't seem to be standing in front of the gate of hell. He stood quietly, and then the original power in his body that could no longer recover and grow surged wildly.

Even the extremely thin vitality that was occupied by the frost on the surrounding sides began to resonate.

In the World-Defying Pagoda, Huo Lin completely exploded, turning into a bird in anger, and countless long cries erupted in the tower.

A black shadow slowly emerged, outlining a faint black border in the slightly glowing darkness.

The poisonous ghost's voice was hoarse: "Put it to death, and then reborn."

Huo Lin was furious: "He will die! His soul will fly away! Human beings are the most unbelievable thing!!"

"Huo Lin, calm down and trust Bai Han's choice." The poisonous ghost slowly shook his head, raised his hand and took off the black hood, revealing a gray chaotic light.

Hearing this, Huo Lin sneered, then waved his hands resentfully, raised his head to the sky and screamed, a fiery flame flashed across the darkness.

Gray chaotic light floated in the darkness of the tower, slowly looking outside the tower, watching Bai Han commit suicide.

Milky white's original power kept churning and exploding, drawing all the vitality in his body into golden swords.

The Frost King just froze in place for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he was horrified to find that there was something discordant in this frosty world.

A series of golden, illusory lightsabers with a dangerous atmosphere soared into the sky, floating in the air densely, making the Frost King's hair stand on end.

The world of ice and snow suddenly dissipated, the temperature rose steadily, and everything around it turned into a sandy desert again.

King Shuang stared wide-eyed, and hurriedly took a step forward. His soybean-sized eyes were anxiously patrolling left and right. He scolded angrily, "What's going on? What did you do?!"

Bai Han's mind was already dizzy, he curled his tongue against the roof of his mouth, trying to stay awake for a while.

The golden lightsaber flickered and flickered, and the flickering frequency continued to accelerate, like fireflies flickering one after another, but also contained a strong threat.

King Frost took a step forward cautiously.

All of a sudden, all the lightsabers exploded together, swirling all the surrounding vitality into a vortex.

Bai Han's deep voice slowly came out: "The fourth form of folding immortals, falling forever."

Falling forever, squeezing the space, crushing the body, and imprisoning the soul.

Frost King retreated in a hurry, but it was too late, he was caught in the vortex, and the moment his body touched the vortex, he was torn apart, and several tons of mucus leaked out in conjunction with his screams.

After the golden lightsaber exploded, the huge white tiger's body swayed, its forelegs were unsteady and it knelt down on the ground. Jiang Changning, who was supported by him on his back, slid down due to inertia.

Bai Han almost lost his clear thoughts, but he subconsciously threw himself forward, caught Jiang Changning firmly, then stood up staggeringly, and walked forward step by step.

The huge white body was already covered in blood red, and every time he moved, blood soaked the sand under his feet, and two long blood ribbons snaked out.

The scorching sun shone on him, gradually penetrated the white tiger's body, and clearly shone on the withered grass on the ground.

The abandoned demon of the wolf family finally heard the sound. He looked at the huge but gradually blurred white tiger, and his pair of green pupils immediately shrank into vertical pupils.

The contact crystal in his hand was still flickering, and a low voice came from inside, with an ethereal and long voice: "Zilang, have you found it?"

The wolf clan abandoned demon came back to his senses, and replied with a slight frown: "I found it. The white tiger has turned into a solid body, but his body is slowly blurring, almost transparent."

The voice on the other end of the contact crystal was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Save Jiang Changning, and leave the rest to fate."

If the words fall, contact the crystal to disconnect.

The white tiger trying to move forward finally turned into a transparent appearance, and then slowly dissipated like tiny particles in the air until it completely disappeared into the air without a trace.

The white tiger disappeared, and Jiang Changning, who was carefully protected, fell to the ground, unconscious.

The wolf abandoned demon swooped down. He didn't care about other things, so he took out several purebred vitality and top-quality spirit stones and put them on Jiang Changning's body, mobilizing the spirit stones, and replenishing Jiang Changning's vitality as quickly as possible.

After several spirit stones were all turned into powder and disappeared, Jiang Changning woke up slowly, his memory stayed on the scene where the compressed toxin exploded.

Jiang Changning propped up his limp body, raised his hands and rubbed his temples vigorously, his eyes were still dizzy.

The wolf clan abandoned demon squatted in front of him, his green vertical pupils narrowed slightly.

Jiang Changning rubbed his temples and suddenly raised his head, just in time to bump into the familiar green vertical pupils of the abandoned demons of the wolf tribe. The dizziness in his brain was instantly swept away, and he was full of vigilance and scrutiny.

Seeing that he regained consciousness, the wolf clan abandoned demons just looked at him indifferently, and then said: "That white tiger abused its original power and damaged its soul, and now it has disappeared. If you can revive him, come to the wilderness plain At the northernmost point, Wu Zong is waiting for you."

After saying this, the wolf clan abandoned demon threw him a contact crystal, and then disappeared into the air.

Jiang Changning froze in place, as if his rusty brain had finally started to function.

A memory that did not belong to him flooded into his mind like a tide, Jiang Changning pressed his temple, trying to digest the swelling pain.

It was all the memories of King Shuang from birth to death. Jiang Changning glanced at it, and then fixed on the scene where King Shuang died and Bai Han gradually became transparent until he disappeared.

Jiang Changning suddenly bent down and covered his heart, his left ribs went down three points, and he felt convulsive pains.

There is the natal contract between him and Bai Han, that bond, that sympathy, disappeared...

The natal contract between him and Bai Han disappeared!

Jiang Changning's breathing was stagnant, and an indescribable suffocation surged up wildly, blocking his throat and making him unable to breathe.

The author says:

Don't abuse, don't abuse, don't abuse (super loud);

The next appearance of the little white tiger will be in human form!