The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Ling'er!"

Looking at this scene, Ye Mo's eyes turned red.

"Soul Lord, Ling'er, I burn the body of the rune spirits and gather them into the strongest blow. It will definitely hurt your origin and cause you serious injuries. Within a hundred years, your strength will not be restored to its peak."

Ling'er's body was completely turned into a flame, and the flame was divided into six flames, forming a strange formation in the air, directly blocking the soul master's thought, and saw that thought, non-stop Running around in the law, but no matter what, there is no way to escape.

"You bastard, let me out!"

In the mind of the soul master, a shocking roar erupted, and he also smelled a sense of danger from this formation.

call out!

In the magic circle, six flames condensed into one point in the air, and shot towards the mind.

boom!

"Asshole, asshole, asshole, you will regret it!"

Under the watchful eyes of several targets, the soul master's thoughts completely dissipated, leaving behind extremely angry resentment.

"Linger, Linger!"

Ye Mo stared blankly at this scene. With a movement of his body, he appeared next to the formation in an instant. He wanted to look for Linger's figure, but he didn't see Linger's figure. In an instant, Ye Mo felt lost. The most important thing, the whole heart has been hollowed out.

"Ling'er!"

Ye Mo began to cry loudly. He never expected that when Ling'er regained his strength, even when they were separated from each other, he couldn't figure out why Ling'er would burn his own spirit body and attack the soul master at any cost. idea.

"Brother Ye Mo!"

Just as Ye Mo was in grief and pain, a crisp voice sounded from behind him.

Ye Mo was startled, turned around, and an illusory body, like an elf, appeared in front of him.

"Ling'er!"

Ye Mo rushed over, but he missed, and Linger's illusory figure also floated up.

"Brother Ye Mo, Linger still has a few minutes, can you just stand there and listen to Linger quietly?"

Linger's face showed a brilliant smile.

"Say it, Linger, tell it!"

Ye Mo touched his tears and said.

"When Ling'er regained her strength in the Tianfu Realm, her memory also recovered bit by bit. When Ling'er knew all the memories, Ling'er had already begun to regret it. Ling'er would rather be one, hiding in the mustache every day. Ling'er who plays with Xiaojing in the ring of Mi Zhi."

"The reason why Fu Chen was able to refine a demigod-level seal like Ling'er was because he got a runestone, and this runestone was left by the Buddha General Tianzun, which recorded the demigod-level seal. The refining method of the talisman, of course, also has a mission."

"Ling'er was born just to protect the peace of the mainland. The strength of the soul master and the entire secular world can be ranked among the top three. If he leads an army of undead souls to attack our Lingwu Continent, our Lingwu Continent will definitely suffer catastrophe. If Ling'er lets go of the spirit of the soul master, we will be unable to resist him when he attacks my Undead Continent. Ling'er can only protect the mainland by burning himself, hurting his will, and causing his strength to drop. It can give our Lingwu Continent a chance to compete against the Revenant Continent."

Linger's words made Ye Mo instantly understand why she did this. She was sacrificing herself to protect the Lingwu Continent. This was her mission.

"Brother Ye Mo, I'm sorry, Ling'er can no longer practice with you."

Speaking of this, Linger's eyes also began to moisten: "You must work hard to cultivate, protect your own continent, and don't let Linger's sacrifice go to waste."

"Also, when you get married with Sister Xiaoyue, remember to tell Linger, so Linger can congratulate you, and it's best to give birth to a big fat boy and let him know that he has an aunt named Linger."

As Ling'er said, a tear fell from her cheek, and the phantom figure slowly disappeared.

"Linger, Linger!"

"Soul Lord!"

Ye Mo roared loudly: "I, Ye Mo, swear in blood today, if I don't kill you, I, Ye Mo, will not be human."

"This is the tear of the rune spirit!"

Fu Rong grabbed the drop of tears from Ling'er in her hands, and the tears had condensed into crystal clear crystals: "It is rumored that when Fu Ling is emotional, he will leave tears of Fu Ling."

Fu Rong immediately took out a piece of talisman paper, crushed the drop of Fu Ling's tear, and immediately began to draw, and then the talisman was shining with faint spirituality.

"call!"

Fu Rong took a deep breath, looked at Ye Mo who was still sad, and said: "Ye Mo, don't be sad, this Linger, there is still hope."

Sure enough, this sentence was like a stimulant, and he immediately came back to his senses, and said excitedly: "What did you say? Ling'er can still be saved? She has already burned the body of the rune spirit, how can she still be saved? "

"When Ling'er disappeared just now, a tear of the rune spirit fell. I sealed the tear of the rune spirit in this rune paper. If you have the strength to draw the tenth-order rune, maybe you can recreate the rune. Ling'er sketched it out, and this tear of Fu Ling contains all of Ling'er's memories."

Fu Rong said lightly.

Re-drawing the tenth-order talisman, and drawing according to Fu Chen's previous method, can create a talisman that is exactly the same as Linger, but this is not Linger, but with Linger's tear of talisman, It will be able to completely awaken Ling'er's memory.

However, the most important thing is to have the ability to refine the tenth-order talisman. Of course, you need to prepare a lot of materials.

"Senior Fu Rong, you didn't say that on purpose just to comfort me, did you?"

Ye Mo came to his senses and couldn't help saying.

"If you don't believe me, go and read the books."

As Fu Rong said, she handed this kind of talisman to Ye Mo, saying: "Keep it well, it is not so easy to become a tenth-order talisman, and that is the one that really breaks through the world. Strength, but at least there is still a glimmer of hope."

"I will definitely let you reappear in front of me."

Ye Mo's teeth were tense. Recalling the previous scene, a hostility burst out of his body.

"Soul Lord, I will definitely kill you!"

Ye Mo said lightly.

"Ye Mo, you must not be impulsive. The soul master is not something you can compete with now. You should practice hard now. Ten years later, it will be the time for you to truly cross the mainland and protect the mainland."

Fu Rong began to remind that in the face of a real war, genius has no role at all, and only a genius who has really grown up can play its role.

Today's Ye Mo still needs to grow up.

"Ten years is too long!"

Ye Mo secretly sighed.

No one expected that the talisman meeting in Lingwu Continent would come to an end in this way.

Although Ye Mo won the champion of the Fuhui, there was no celebration, and everyone was immersed in pain, because Fu Chen, the number one rune sealer in Lingwu Continent, had fallen.

I also don't want to write Necromancer, but the plot needs it, let us look forward to Linger's rebirth from Nirvana. Linger: "Recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, please give some rewards, and you will also have a Linger."