Just then, a voice sounded in Sanbao and Wuying's ears:

"Three treasures, Wuying, come to the clear water and cold pond."

"Master! It's the Master's voice!" The two of them immediately looked ecstatic.

Although they just inferred that Jiuying could not die, they were a little worried after all, and they didn't feel relieved until they heard the sound.

"Yes, master!" Sanbao and Wuying agreed excitedly, flashed, and drove away light and headed towards the distance.

At the same time, the bold voice of the Three Treasures sounded:

"Hahaha, Wuying, is your clone there? Although I don't know what's going on, there must be some reason why Ming Luo is so deceiving. Why don't you capture him!"

"Okay!" A cold light flashed in Wuying's eyes.

Wuying has the talented magical power to shape the clone. However, at that time, he and Sanbao were attacked by souls, and their souls were directly destroyed, and the two clones fell at the same time.

The North Arctic Iceberg.

Although Ming Luo kept showing loyalty, he was already worried. He really couldn't figure out why Wuying, who had fallen for so long, suddenly came to life?

The reason why Ming Luo retained the corpse of Wuying, the clone was because he was worried that if Jiuying did not die, he would have room for maneuver in the future.

Unexpectedly, the corpse suddenly came alive.

While kneeling down, he suddenly saw the cold light in Wuying's eyes. Ming Luo shouted something was wrong and was about to escape, but he saw Wuying had already captured him.

"I don't know what's wrong with you, just follow me to my master's place!" Wuying said, his figure flashed, and he had already appeared outside the cave, and he drove away with the light of escape. (Your support from this site.com is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!