In Mo Xiaoxie, he ordered the eagle king Cang Mu to cast a spell to occupy this magic well.
At the same time, Mo Xiaoxie is also examining the Snow Queen.
Sitting on the high throne, Mo Xiaoxie did not relax. He looked down at his prisoner and looked at the magnificent palace.
Saranrat was completely desperate. She said nothing, knelt down with her head down and her long black hair covered her cheeks.
It wasn’t long before King Cangmu Eagle occupied the magic well. In a flash, Mo Xiaoxie’s puppets would have lost their mp and added it back.
The maximum magic limit of this magic well is more than 300 million points, but now there is only a small part left. It is obvious that a huge magic has taken away a lot of magic from the well.
The magic well changed hands, making it easier for Mo Xiaoxie puppet wizards to occupy the ice and snow palace.
Soon the chief exorcist Irene came to the hall and bowed down.
My master, the enemy has been completely destroyed!
The Snow Queen can’t believe that she once had the best hand, but now the other side has fallen into the dark creature and become a pawn of Mo Xiaoxie.
Irene, do you still recognize me? Saranrat asked sadly.
Irene nodded and said, Of course, my queen will become like me in a moment, and I will still serve you forever.
Saranrat completely collapsed at this and shed unwilling tears.
And now it’s time for execution
Mo Xiaoxie walked slowly up the stairs. He didn’t want a king to die too ugly. The most direct way was to kill the blade and stab it into Saranrat’s chest.
Poof! Blood spatter kills one person.
In despair, Sharana stepped into death, and her soft body fell to the smooth floor.
She doesn’t have much responsibility in her face at the moment, and her expression seems to be relieved. Her unwilling anger also disappears with life.
Then an exception appeared.
Saranrat’s chest pendant suddenly flashed a faint light, but it soon disappeared.
Huh?
Mo Xiaoxie’s mind popped up with such a sound. Obviously, this is prester, the king of hell.
What’s the matter? Mo Xiaoxie asked coldly.
That light was a little strange just now, but it’s nothing. Go on.
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Mo Xiaoxie is uneasy at last being in prester, but at present he has no way to destroy prester’s soul.
Obviously, prester is always watching his actions, which is really a huge trouble for him.
After a while, Saranrat’s body responded as it should.
Mo Xiaoxie has not laid hands on her soul for the time being.
She soon got up again like other creatures who died at the slaughter blade and was forced to become a dark creature.
However, it is strange that her appearance has not changed, and her skin is as white as ever.
While Irene, a magician beside her, has dark purple skin.
Of course, Mo Xiaoxie didn’t care too much about this.
He was a little anxious and had a problem with the new puppet hand.
Saranrat, do you have any way to lift the frozen rivers and mountains?