[2] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 74.2 Seize The Power of Good Fortune

At this moment, the only one that can deal with the underworld demon is just the little puppet.

Sang Yuanyuan took a deep breath, forced herself to enter the meditation and desperately tried to accumulate spiritual essence.

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The puppet dismantled the butterfly flowers for Sang Yuanyuan to use so its broken arm was not very stable. She saw the small wooden arm on the left was drooping at the side of its body, which greatly affected its ability to move. At this moment, the underworld demon was surging, and the pressure was getting greater and greater. The mist on its body was quickly consumed, and its mouth was wide open. It looked quite tired.

It lowered its eyebrows and the fierce light appeared in its dark eyes. The fierce determination on its body was so much like You Wuming’s.

In any case, these ugly guys must not be allowed to break through the line of defense!

The small body buckled up, and from time to time it was difficult to maintain its balance, sometimes falling heavily on the ground or hitting the wall.

It angrily condensed the greenish black wooden mist and poured it again and again at the guys who tried to attack its owners and the big dog.

Just when it felt completely out of support, its arm and shoulder suddenly felt tightened.

Then it saw a row of fresh butterfly flowers fall on its body, and installed its arm back.

Just as it raised its head, its exhausted body was suddenly pushed aside by a thick and soft big guy.

The puppet swayed its arm in a daze and looked at the red huge monstrous creature——Too close to see the whole picture. It couldn’t recognize what it was for a moment.

It wasn’t until the red fat fellow opened the petals with a ‘whoop’, pulled the corpses of the underworld demons into its mouth and chewed them up that the puppet reacted. This guy is its money bag. The big pig headed flower that can create the glittering stuff!

It bounced on the spot, happily grabbed the red fat fellow’s small brown tail and tossed its own body around. The two small wooden legs flew high, completely forgetting the fatigue just now.

At this moment, Duan Ming had already gnawed Han Shaoling’s arm clean, and even chewed the bones into its mouth. Like chewing crispy beans, instantly making it disappear from this world completely.

“Ou——wu!”

The big fat dog burped contentedly.

If Han Shaoling had a chance to beg for his arm, it could only force itself to do the difficult job of pulling it out and giving it to him.

Sang Yuanyuan calmed down her mind and threw another Chomper Flower into the depths of the cave.

At this time, the left and right sides are already sealed, so they can recuperate with peace of mind.

In the past, she didn’t think that her ability was cool at all——After other people leveled up, they could wave out the spiritual light blade, which was cool and sassy, but she could only throw these dispirited flowers out. But now, she suddenly found that her skill can be called a treasure.

After suffering such a severe injury, others would not be able to kill the enemy. However, she is not affected by the injury at all. As long as she throws out the flowers, she can wait to collect the money and the endurance capability is also first-class.

The two Chomper Flowers worked hard, and soon, there was a bright Solid Jade Crystal falling down along the brown tail.

The puppet’s eyes were shining, and the corners of its mouth were curved up until below its ears. It runs to the left and runs to the right, stretching out those small hands to hold these precious particles in its palm, and then carefully puts them back into the cloth bag.

At this moment, no one can see even the slightest lack of energy at all in it. The whole puppet is as lively as a newly born monkey. Sure enough, wealth is the driving force of all humanoid creatures.

Sang Yuanyuan rested for a while, then raised her hand and summoned a normal-sized big faced flower.

Like a lotus seedpod, it sprinkles the condensed spiritual essence into a continuous flow of waterspout, giving the puppet and Duan Ming a thorough hot bath that penetrates to the roots of their hair.