Chapter 1095 — Blood-Drenched, Battling a Fierce Foe
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 3 of 3
" Shen Mu spat a mouthful of blood onto her hand and with great effort mustered his divine sense.
"Put out the lantern, hurry back to the Ghost Ship, our eldest senior brother can save me. .
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" Yan'er was both shocked and overjoyed.
In a fluster she tossed his head aside and rushed out of the carriage.
But when she looked at the lantern hanging upon the treasure palanquin, she was stunned.
The lantern that Wei Suifeng had refined had already been destroyed in that terrifying surge of power. Yet it was still daylight, not night, and the treasure palanquin had not returned to the Ghost Ship.
Cold sweat broke out on Yan'er's forehead. In a panic she cried, "To Youdu! Fatty Long, to Youdu! " Just now the Dragon Qilin had sensed the deadly peril and acted decisively, employing the Dragon-Rearing Scripture.
The six Heavenly Dragons had possessed him and barely blocked the divine-ability impact surging from the carriage, but he too was gravely wounded.
Hearing her words, the Dragon Qilin immediately dispersed the Dragon-Rearing Scripture and gave a shout.
The six Heavenly Dragons, dragging their broken bodies, strained forward. Suddenly the space before the Heavenly Dragon treasure palanquin rippled, and the palanquin passed into Youdu. In the very instant the Heavenly Dragon treasure palanquin appeared in Youdu, it vanished once more, and in the next instant it appeared upon the Ghost Ship.
Yan'er rushed out, crying, "Venerable Yunluo, come quickly, save his life! "