Chapter 822 The Smile of the Woman in White

The blue lion is dying, and looks in a very bad condition, like a candle in the wind, which will go out if it is blown casually.

At this time, the blue lion didn’t even have the ability to resist. It raised its eyelids slightly, and when it saw the Buddha beads on Jiang Han’s neck, it struggled to get up.

Jiang Han smiled slightly, secretly thinking that the green lion really has something to do with Buddhism.

The little brother next to him hurriedly said: “Master, if you want to kill it to make an undead mount, please stop! The soul ability of the undead creature killed forcibly is very violent, and it is not convenient to refine it into an undead Creature!”

“Who said we’re going to kill it?” Jiang Han took out the Creation Pill from his bosom, but after thinking about it, he took out a handful and directly smashed the blue lion His mouth was propped open.

Seeing Jiang Han forcibly stuffing the Good Fortune Pill, the little brother became even more anxious: “You still say it’s not? Are you going to strangle it to death or poison it to death?”

Jiang Han didn’t answer, he stuffed the good luck pill like fried beans, and then took out the life spring water in the storage magic weapon, which was also brought from the lower realm, although it might not be useful for it , but better than nothing.

“Roar…” Qingshi stood up staggeringly, as if he was about to attack Jiang Han.

The powerful breath made the surrounding undead creatures tremble.

Even Feng Kesi in the Governor’s Mansion felt this familiar aura.

Wiping the glass, Smith turned around and said, “Master, does this breath have enemies?”

“It was Jiang Han who went to the animal pen, and I let him go. After all, don’t you need a horse to fight north and south in the future?” Feng Kesi took a sip of tea, nodded and said, “Is this this year’s new tea?”

“Yes, it’s made from sprouts , It’s just the first batch, the tea merchant Johnson has already sent someone over, he knows you love tea.” Smith said.

Feng Kesi came to the window with the teacup, and his eyes fell on the animal pen in the distance. He was very expectant and curious, because Jiang Han, a kid, could always surprise him.

“What are you going to do this time?” He smiled.

In the animal pen, Jiang Han looked at the blue lion in front of him, which had regained seven or eight percent of its vitality.

Looking at the other party’s bloodthirsty pupils, Jiang Han was not afraid. The little brother next to him was already frightened, shrank away in fear, and his face was bleak.

The phantom of the killing Guanyin appeared behind Jiang Han, which also surprised Qingshi. The original killing intent turned into sadness.

And Jiang Han used his immortal golden body again, covering his whole body with a layer of pale golden Buddha light.

The blue lion let out a wailing cry and crawled on the ground.

Seeing this, Jiang Han approached step by step, he stretched out his hand, which scared the little brother next to him to cover his eyes, he thought Jiang Han’s hand was about to be bitten.

But he didn’t hear any sound for a long time, and when he saw it again, he was really stunned. The green lion didn’t even resist, and let Jiang Han touch its huge head.

The violent blood-colored pupils also turned golden at this time.

The moment Jiang Han put his hand on the head of the green lion, a picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, a monk holding a Zen stick, with twelve ring scars on his head, and Jiang Han’s present pendant hanging around his neck. prayer beads.

The monk entered the siege, it can be said that he is like a wolf among sheep, invincible.

After a while, people’s heads were flying around, broken limbs were scattered, and blood stained the land on this side.

When the monk was about to succeed, suddenly a man in golden armor appeared in front of it. Jiang Han couldn’t see the appearance of the man in golden armor, but felt that the man in the golden armor was majestic and powerful. .

This scene left Jiang Han dumbstruck.

If one could know the monk’s strength from Feng Kesi’s words, then the man in the golden armor in front of him should most likely be… God of War!

The screen disappeared, and Jiang Han also understood that this monk died in the hands of God of War in the end, and Feng Kesi gave the final blow.

And this green lion obviously regarded Jiang Han as its master, it directly arched Jiang Han’s buttocks, and let him ride on his neck.

Suddenly, auspicious clouds rose under the feet of the green lion, walking in the air, and running in the air.

“Hahahaha…” Feng Kesi let out a burst of laughter in the distance. He was surprised that Jiang Han was able to subdue the green lion. After all, he cared about the blue lion’s skeleton and planned to refine it into an undead Creatures, but the blue lion’s will is too strong, so he has no choice but to wait for it to die naturally.

Jiang Han rode a blue lion to the side of the castle, but saw Trina on the window sill.

Trine looked at Jiang Han: “Master, you are…”

“Come on!” Jiang Han stretched out his hand.

But Cuina didn’t even think about it, she immediately grabbed Jiang Han’s hand, and was dragged by Jiang Han onto the back of the green lion. Cuina exclaimed: “This, this is the mount. “

“Are you surprised by the mount?”

“Surprised, we are all undead knights here, and there are very few living animal mounts, where did you find them?” Cui Na is also very happy, after all, she has always been in a carriage, and she hates the desperate breath of undead creatures.

“I’ll tell you later.” Jiang Han patted the green lion’s head, “Fly!”

“Ouch!” The green lion was running in the air.

Trina felt the breeze blowing on her face, and suddenly she had some ideas in her mind: “Master, go to the cemetery outside the city.”

“Yes.” Jiang Han Knowing what Cuina was thinking, she asked Qingshi to take her there. This cemetery is called the Golden Cemetery, and it is also the burial place for dignitaries.

Arriving in front of a mausoleum, Jiang Han searched from the storage space, and finally found some white spirit flowers and threw them to Cuina.

Trine looked at the white flowers and said bitterly: “It’s really extravagant for you to worship with Bingxincao…”

“Is it your mother after all…” Jiang Han said.

When Jiang Han said this, Trina also softened in her heart, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Looking at Cuina’s mother’s grave, Jiang Hanxin said that although Feng Kesi was ruthless, he treated his wife with true love, and Cuina also talked about her parents’ past.

Her mother is a frost mage, and she inherited her mother’s blood.

Then I talked about the story of my parents being together, probably because the people in the Mage Tower and the Knights themselves had some conflicts, and it was not easy for the two to be together.

It can be said that we have overcome all obstacles, and we have gone through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties to be together.

It’s a pity that my mother is far away, otherwise she will definitely like Jiang Han when she sees him.

Jiang Han used the Demon Ancestor Ascending Immortal Art, his eyes turned into ghost eyes at this time, and he saw many wandering souls echoing around, but in the distance there was a stunning figure in a white dress. The beautiful woman smiled slightly at him.

(End of this chapter)