The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2711 No need, no trouble, you... are my parents
When Leng Wuyou said this, he paused, looking at the seemingly lifeless person on the bed, the aura emanating from his body was somewhat cold.

How painful is it for the Eldar to lose their wings?
Just like the five fingers connected to the heart, the pain pierces straight into the heart and connects the soul.

Moreover, the Spirit Race would not be so painful that they fainted halfway through their wings being poached.

He could only clearly feel the creaking sound of the knife tip slicing through the skin, digging through the flesh, rubbing against the bones, and the feeling of the cold blade rolling in the flesh.

At the same time, it was accompanied by that sharp pain.

If the wings do not recover for a day, this sharp pain will always accompany the main body.

"Besides, she has also fallen into the devil's way. She is the only spirit in the spirit race who has escaped into the devil's way." As for what will happen, I don't know for the time being.

The Force of Nature is not of much use to her either.

The only use is to help her relieve the pain of losing her wings.

There is one more thing that Leng Wuyou did not say, because she is not sure

Judging from the information obtained from Fenhun, she, the mother, was in the middle of being refined by Shen Jiuqi to become his puppet at that time, because the appearance of Fenhun disrupted the other party's plan, so the other party failed.

But when she was checking Lingxi's physical condition, she accidentally discovered that there seemed to be a very strong dark breath flashing through the depths of her soul.

The speed was too fast, and when she observed it carefully, she didn't feel that weird aura, which was a bit like an illusion.

She temporarily put this matter in her heart, and decided to observe it later.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became very heavy.

Leng Aoqing's complexion was hidden under the mask, making it difficult for people to see his expression, but the aura around him was exceptionally cold.

He reached out to hold Lingxi's hand, the pale hand was bloodless, it was like holding a piece of ice in his hand.

His heart was also chilling because of the cold.

The position of the heart seems to be poked by countless sharp needles.

It was cold and hurt.

His Lingxi was originally a lively and bright little princess, but he was unable to protect her well, and made her go through all kinds of torture, and now she is lying here lifeless.

I hate it very much.

Hatred for himself and God Jiuqi, like the fire of a prairie fire, ignited in an instant.

The darkness expanded infinitely in his heart, wisps of black mist climbed out of his eyes, and the demons that had been suppressed were agitated again at this moment.

Leng Wuyou's eyes darkened, a silver light flashed at the tip of her finger, and she pressed it between Leng Aoqing's eyebrows, and at some point in her other hand, a pill appeared, which she held between her fingertips and stuffed directly into it. The other party's mouth.

"Xiao Qi is sorry for me..." I have caused you trouble.

Leng Aoqing, who came back to his senses, pressed his temple with one hand, and the bewitching voices in his mind dissipated.

Looking up at the little girl, my heart was full of guilt.

Originally, they were sorry for the little girl, but now they still need the little girl to help them. He was almost controlled by his own demon just now.

He couldn't imagine what he would do once he was controlled by the demon.

Will it hurt the little girl and the others?
As long as he thinks that such a thing might happen, the guilt and self-blame in his heart will cover him like a tide.

Leng Wuyou was silent for a while, looking at Leng Aoqing's eyes, the clear eyes were very serious.

"No need, no trouble, you... are my parents."

For this pair of parents, Leng Wuyou did not deny their existence, she admitted their identities, but she was not used to communicating with them at the beginning, so she appeared to be relatively cold.

Maybe it's because her father felt that he didn't recognize them, and he was always a little cautious when talking to himself, and his tone was considered and considered, but it was actually unnecessary, looking at his eyes Leng Wuyou repeated it.

(End of this chapter)