The cold-faced prince x the down-and-out little goddess (temporarily the bird version)
She annihilated the powerful enemy with one finger, turned around and fell into his arms - turning into a snow dumpling with no hair on it? !
Guan Ling was confused. As an orphan from the Wing Clan with thin blood, she just wanted to survive.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment of life and death, the power of the wing clan in his body suddenly awakened, and he blasted the enemy to pieces with one finger. She was handsome for only three seconds, but her strength backfired, and she shrank on the spot, turning into a dizzy little spiritual bird as big as a palm.
Even more confused was Meng Yihui. He just grabbed a handful of the "touching porcelain" girl who was about to fall over, and in a blink of an eye, the person was gone, leaving only a plush pendant with a "soft filter" in his hand. The little thing was breathing weakly, its wings were dyed gold, and it was curled up in his palm defenselessly.
"Who can withstand this?"
Especially when those wet bird eyes were opened, the familiar dark blue color still remained...
Chasing troops are everywhere, and the road ahead is dangerous.
Mr. Meng looked at the "hot potato" in the palm of his hand, his amber golden eyes condensing.
Save? Her identity is a mystery and her power is terrifying, which is more of a curse than a blessing.
Don't want to save? ... The weak but dependent heartbeat came from his fingertips, making him unusually irritable.
"Ade, send the order!" His voice was as cold as iron, "Use 'them' to blockade Qingzhou! Get the 'Qingluan Resurrection Pill' - at any cost!"
What is the family treasure? What are the rules? He, Meng Yi, wants to protect him, and the King of Hell can't even think of touching him!
From then on, Mr. Meng, who was decisive in killing, always carried a furry child in his arms.
During the day, she was a weak and pitiful little girl who couldn't take care of herself, sleeping soundly in his lap.
At night, he was her only heater, using his body temperature to warm her cold wings.
He thought he was raising a fragile canary.
Little did he know, when those dark blue eyes opened again and ignited the platinum divine flame——
What he hid was a goddess who could burn all the heavens.
And those hands that once held up her most fragile form were destined to hold the most blazing power in the three realms.
Purpose: Protect all people in the world and maintain world peace