Chapter 298: The Abyss of the West Sea (28)

Style: Fantasy Author: Backstage RitsutoWords: 2296Update Time: 24/01/12 08:52:12
(God's perspective)

"Why did you betray me! Why did you betray me!!!"

The sound of tears echoed on the coast of the West Sea. She clenched her fists tightly, and tears flowed from her eyes and turned into pearls falling.

Monsters that are neither human nor fish emerge from the Western Sea in greater numbers at the call.

Mo Langqin quickly closed his eyes when he saw the monster attacking towards his head.

brush--

The black thread quickly came over and penetrated the fish monster's eyeball. The fish monster twitched for a moment and turned into dust.

Mo Langqin felt that he was not under attack and opened his eyes.

Thousands of black threads surrounded him and he cried. Mo Langqin looked through the black threads to Yun Qishen, who was also surrounded by black threads.

Yun Qishen was struggling to raise his hand to use magic power to control the black silk.

"It's so deep, don't force it..." Qi Qi struggled to speak. The power of this woman's voice should not be underestimated.

"First... take care of yourself... then... take care of me..."

Yun Qishen became less and less powerful. After Heisi completely protected Mo Langqin, he let go of his hand.

Mo Langqin hugged and cried, but she was still crying from the burning pain. She hugged herself tightly.

"Please...save my sister..."

Wen gritted her teeth and tried to stand up, but when she accidentally touched the black stockings, she sat quietly in Mo Langqin's arms.

Mo Langqin hugged her and took a few steps back, away from Heisi.

On the other side of the black silk is a large group of monsters that dare not approach easily.

"I can't get you sea water now, so I can bear it." Mo Langqin looked at her with concern and cried.

The strange feeling in her heart became stronger again, "Well..." She nodded and turned her head away from Mo Langqin.

"Let her go!!!"

The unknown sharp blade attacked Mo Langqin from the side of tears.

"No...ok..." Yun Qishen wanted to increase the density of the black silk, but he couldn't do it no matter how hard he tried.

The sharp blade turned into water when it reached the black thread. After the water passed through the black thread, it gathered again and turned into a sharp blade.

Mo Langqin had no choice but to hide and hide without force. He was crying in his arms and had no way of looking for anything in the ring. Besides, there was no time left in the tight schedule...

"By the way, the flute! You can still play the flute. Stop these monsters and your sister..."

"It's impossible. My sister's voice spread all over the West Sea in the explosion just now. My flute sound can't stop it at all. Unless there is a powerful force that makes a shocking sound, it can break it."

Mo Langqin could only frown after hearing this. Where could he find something that could make a loud noise? Atomic bomb?

At this time, more and more sharp blades were fired from the tears, and Mo Langqin's dodge speed became slower and slower.

A sharp blade cut across Weeping's shoulder, and red blood flowed out from the scar.

"Hold me tight!" Mo Langqin saw the right opportunity to dodge without being hurt this time and cried.

Weeping tightly, she closed her eyes and wrapped her arms tightly around Mo Langqin's neck.

When Zuo Qi was about to use his strength to block those sharp blades, Yun Qishen took Zuo Qi's hand.

"Save your strength... Her current attack... is not targeting us... choose the right moment."

Yun Qi's deep golden eyes flashed with cold light, even though he was speaking with the overall situation in mind. But he also had a little selfishness in his heart. If Mo Langqin died at this time, it would save him the trouble. In short, this bastard deserved his death.

Now the target of tears is indeed Mo Langqin. She is jealous of her sister, and she also hates this man.

"ah!!!!"

As the tears shouted, the sea water surged up, forming thousands of sharp blades behind the tears, and then the sharp blades attacked one target, which was Mo Langqin.

hateful! How can I hide here?

Yun Qishen also watched all this. The black-hearted businessman who was greedy for life and afraid of death would definitely die, but... maybe I was wrong, or maybe the mermaid's voice would also amplify the dark side of people... Otherwise, why would I look forward to it so much? Mo Langqin died.

Haha, I believe Mo Langqin can die. I want him to die so much. Why did I save him just now... What a bastard...

Mo Langqin watched the sharp blade pierce the black stockings and attack him. He looked down at the crying woman hugging his neck tightly.

"This business is losing money!"

After Mo Langqin said these words, he turned his back. He used his back to absorb the thousands of sharp blades of tears. Fortunately, these sharp blades could not completely penetrate the body due to too much power being dispersed.

In this way, Yun Qishen was surprised by Mo Langqin's action of using his body to protect him from crying.

If this guy has a conscience, I will believe you!

This was the first time Mo Langqin was so seriously injured.

"Mo Langqin, you are bleeding..."

Mo Langqin felt a little blocked in his throat, and there was a rusty taste in his mouth.

"Of course I know that I am bleeding...take off my ring and look from inside..."

Wow——

Mo Langqin couldn't bear the feeling in his mouth and had to spit it out to one side, and the bright red blood was spitted on the sand.

"...Take...something out of it..."

Mo Langqin also felt very strenuous, and his lungs seemed to have been traumatized. His back hurt even when he moved slightly, and it hurt even when he didn't move... This is the most losing business in his life...

Qi then hurriedly took off Mo Langqin's ring, and then looked for what he described in his ring.

What Qi found was a small iron tool that she didn't recognize.

Yun Qishen's eyesight was not very good, but the distance was not too far and because Mo Langqin's back was turned to them, Yun Qishen could vaguely see what Qi handed to Mo Langqin.

That's...a tiny microphone? Or a Bluetooth headset? When did this guy... Did he want to... Damn it, if I could use my mind-peeping technique, I would understand his intentions now... Look at him pretending to be a ghost... But I sincerely hope that he is fine... Even if he is a little bit dead, If you die, I will beat you to death!

Mo Langqin turned up the volume of his high-tech microphone.

Mo Langqin calmed down. It seems that there is only one chance. Summoning... I never thought of asking for your help in this life...

Mo Langqin pointed at the microphone and chanted a string of spells with all his strength.

This spell is!

Ji Qi was the first to notice the difference in the spell here.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Qishen also realized that he never thought that such a dignified bastard would be like this one day.

This spell is a summons -

The microphone was connected to the speakers on the coast, and the speakers made loud and earth-shattering sounds as Mo Langqin's thoughts moved.

Tears was a little wary for a moment, what was he going to do?

For a moment, a huge whirlpool formed in the sky, and an immortal in white appeared from the center of the whirlpool.

The immortal in white clothes was handsome, but the face of the banished immortal had anger.

With another flash of white light, the immortal teleported from the sky to Mo Langqin.

The white-clothed immortal's attack broke through tears with just a turn of his hand, destroying thousands of sharp blades.

"I lost... I lost completely... I leave it to you..."

Mo Langqin fell to the ground helplessly.

"——Lingjing Dao!"