Genius Spirit Master

Chapter 92
"I know you hate me, I don't blame you... I don't blame you... Who told me to do something wrong in the first place, and to abandon my son so cruelly. I don't care about his prophecy or the royal family, I... ...I should leave everything behind and take you away...how can I let my child be born without a mother..."

Her voice became weaker and weaker. The indifference that Ling Ziming had been using to pretend to be strong finally collapsed.He panicked: "Stop talking! I'll heal your wounds right away."

The queen smiled slightly, with unprecedented calm and satisfaction in her eyes: "Ming'er, you are such a good boy. I treat you like this, but you still... Unfortunately, I can no longer watch you grow up..."

Without further ado, the queen still had a happy smile on her face, but she had stopped breathing forever.The hands fell down weakly, exposing the chest that had been covered by her, and a long thorn pierced deeply in the heart.

Ling Ziming was stunned for a moment, and then yelled in disbelief: "Wake up! You must not fall asleep, I will cure you! Which of you can heal spells? Save her! Save her!"

"Zi Ming..." Feng Wu didn't know how to persuade him.As soon as the Queen is down, she casts Heal.But healing can only heal injuries, not save lives.The queen who had been pierced through the heart had no hope of surviving, and she bid farewell to her son only with a single obsession.

Understanding the unspoken words in Feng Wu's painful eyes, Ling Ziming lowered his head and held the queen's gradually cold hand in his palm, as if as long as her body temperature didn't drop, she would be able to come back to life.

"I hate you...I really hated you when I first found out the truth. But...but you never get angry with me, no matter how much I scold you, you always smile... Later, when I grow up, I know that this empire must be for his The people are responsible, and you can't take risks for others, even if this person is a prince... After that, I understand you, but my self-esteem prevents me from bowing my head and completely forgiving."

He hugged the queen tightly, and let the barbs of the broken long chain penetrate into his body, but he didn't care: "I hate you! Why did you die before me? I hate you all my life! No...Mom, I... Love you... Don't you always want to hear me forgive you? Wake up!"

Ling Ziming didn't cry, but his words were more sad than tears.Emotional like Xiao Nunnu and Lin Qinjie, tears welled up in their eyes, and Fu Sitang was also full of sadness.Even Lu Xi, who has read all over the world, sighed deeply at this intricate, love-hate relationship.

Facing this scene where heaven and man are separated forever, Feng Wu clenched her fists tightly, hating Gan Moluo in her heart.She glared fiercely at the instigator, but the other party was cold-bloodedly regretting: "Hmph! The bitch ruined my good work again! If she hadn't tried her best to stop me, I would have killed this kid a long time ago! Why worry about him making troubles today!"

Without thinking about the deep meaning in his words, Feng Wu drew out the Suzaku swords on impulse, and shouted angrily: "It really is a cold-blooded monster! Go to hell!"

"Just now, I just sold you some face, don't think I'm really afraid of you!" Gan Moluo just waited to start, when he suddenly saw the weapon in Feng Wu's palm, he couldn't help being surprised, and the original fierceness turned into panic: "This is The weapon used by the spirit master, the head of the five iron cavalry of the Demon Lord! Are you the remnant of the Demon Realm?"

Those who escaped from the bloody battle 60 years ago must be far superior to themselves!
Realizing this, Gan Moluo couldn't help deeply regretting his carelessness.Immediately he turned offense into defense, he didn't dare to think about repelling Feng Wu anymore, he only hoped to save his life and find the place again in the future.

Compared with his retreat, Feng Wu, who was filled with righteous indignation because of the queen's death, was unparalleled in courage.

It's strange to say that her original cultivation was far inferior to Gan Moluo, but when the two swords stabbed out, combined with her never-ending momentum of wanting to punish all the people who betrayed me in the world, she unexpectedly produced a kind of overwhelming power out of thin air. The strength, trembling and whispering, almost made Feng Wu unable to control it.The blade of the sword, which was already bright red like cinnabar, became more and more dazzling, making people doubt whether it had vitality.

In fact, Feng Wu, who was holding the two swords tightly, did feel that there was a sudden extra consciousness in the originally calm sword body, guiding her to swing a shocking sword.

Wherever the turbulent sword wind went, the vegetation within a radius of several feet withered, the hard bricks and stones were cut in two, and a deep ditch appeared on the ground.

Gan Moluo, who was the first to take the lead, was forced into a panic and fell to the ground before narrowly avoiding the sword.Even so, his priestly robe was swept into two pieces of rags by the sword wind and hung on his body.

Gan Moluo was afraid of Feng Wu from the Demon Realm, but when he saw that his clothes were torn, his face changed drastically.He even forgot that there was a spare robe in the storage ring, and as if trying to cover up something, he tightly covered his lower body, sacrificing wind spells and fleeing in panic, without the demeanor of a half priest.

On this side, Feng Wu was drained of all his strength by the sword that went all out just now, and he was no longer able to catch up.The others were shocked by Feng Wu's feat of forcing the emperor's magician back with a single sword, and they were stunned, and no one thought of chasing him.

When Feng Wu was secretly hating Gan Moluo for running away like this, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in her head: "The little girl is really impatient. If I didn't help you just now, do you think you can really force him back?"

"Who are you?" Although the voice was unfamiliar, it was not malicious, but kind.So Feng Wu was just surprised, not panicked.

"Ha, you're pretty brave, not like those cowards before, I like my sister." The other party's originally lazy tone became more serious, "Actually, we met each other as early as in Qilong Valley. The Suzaku you defeated at that time was me. A ray of avatar attached to the twin swords of Suzaku, I am Suzaku Fire Spirit, and I am hidden in a certain place. Only when you truly become a master of spirits, can I truly wake up from my long sleep and enter your sea of ​​consciousness , to be your strength."

Take good care of it, when you touch the magic door of the imperial spirit master, it will bring you surprises.

Thinking of what Banses said when he gave her the two swords as a gift, Feng Wu couldn't help but wonder: "But I haven't become a real spirit master yet, why did you appear?"

"Of course it's because of your determination and courage." As he spoke, Suzaku Huoling reflected his own image in Feng Wu's mind: Lie Lie's red dress was like fire, with wide sleeves and long train, swaying gently on the ground, enveloping a mature and plump body, black and white Red lips, starry eyes like silk, a perfect woman who is glamorous and flamboyant.

(End of this chapter)