Chapter 5041 Mo Qingshan's Goal Is Xiaobao (3) (Please Ask for a Ticket)

"what--!"

The child's shrill screams were like a sharp knife, piercing the hearts of everyone fiercely.

Xiaobao has great luck, but only in this world.

And ghouls do not belong to this world.

The delicacy of the body of the fairy and the power transmitted from the flesh and blood made the ghoul let out a happy roar.

It also made it finally break free from the shackles of the [Absolute Space Domain].

When Chu Moli's second arrow was shot, and when the people from Xiaoyaomen rushed over, the ghoul had disappeared in place.

He brought Xiaobao and the [Nine Serenity Hongmeng Yan] in his hand into the gate of the sky.

Boom-! !

Deafening thunder came from the sky.

The gate of the sky trembled violently again, slowly opening at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Do not--!!!"

"Little treasure!!"

"Your Majesty—!!"

Everyone who sees this scene is going crazy.

No one expected such an outcome.

The people in the extreme domain rose into the air and rushed towards the gate of the sky like crazy.

However, almost at the same moment when the gate of the sky began to open, the army of ghouls on Zhuo's Mountain finally launched an attack.

Chu Moli landed from the air and sat in a wheelchair, his face pale.

"Son..."

Just as Yu Zhengqing called out, he saw Chu Moli spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, how are you?!"

Li Weiran gave a low laugh and said dumbly: "We were all calculated by Mo Qingshan. What is the last trump card? From the beginning, his goal was Xiaobao."

His face was paler than Chu Moli's.

There was no wound on his shoulder, but blood was dripping down.

Heart-piercing spell.

Wear my heart and continue your life.

No one knows what happened to Little Treasure, who was caught in the gate of the sky now.

But if Xiaobao would die.

That Li Weiyan will definitely die faster than Little Treasure.

Li Weiran said softly: "Is there no help? Chu Moli, finally even you have no... way... way..."

Before he could finish his words, his body had slowly fallen down.

The blood slowly flowed from his body and gathered into a pool of blood.

"Your Highness Undyed!!"

Han Ye's face changed greatly, his voice trembled unbelievably, and endless despair surged in his heart.

Are you dying?

No breathing, no heartbeat.

No, it's not just about dying.

Instead, it represents that the little boy has been fatally injured.

The heart-piercing spell transfers the damage to Li Weiyan's body.

However, damage can only be transferred once.

what's next?

Little Treasure will die!

Han Chujiu stopped refining the medicinal pills, and his expression was dazed.

Chang Lao slumped to the ground, shook his head and muttered: "No, it's impossible, little son, Your Majesty... how could it be possible to die..."

"Young Master Chu, don't you have a lot of options?!" Han Ye grabbed Chu Moli's hand tightly, with desperate hope in his eyes, "Think of a way to save them."

Chu Moli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked solemnly at the slowly opening gate of the sky.

There was the roar of the ghoul getting closer and closer.

There are also panicked inquiries, calls for help, and crying from the monks.

This time, only the low-level ghouls came, and the high-level ghouls were still standing under the collapsed pillar to devour the advanced.

But everyone knows that the doomsday and the collapse are just moments away.

"Is it helpless?"

Chu Moli felt a buzzing sound in his brain, as if countless needles were piercing his eardrums.

For the first time in his life, he felt helpless and dazed.