Womanizing Mage

Linglong's footsteps faltered, and she stretched out her hand to hold Shui Ruoyan's little hand, and a faint blue light emitted from the other hand.

At this moment, Shui Ruoyan also sensed that something was wrong, and stood next to Shui Linglong on guard.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the sky, and dozens of men in black robes surrounded Shui Linglong and her grandfather and grandson. The leader was the blue-eyed Mrs. Pope and her three confidantes.

"Mother." Shui Ruoyan was startled when she saw the Pope's wife, and called out in surprise.

The Pope's wife glanced at Shui Ruoyan indifferently, then put her eyes on Shui Linglong, and said with a coquettish smile: "My good mother-in-law, how did you end up in such a miserable situation, I welcome you this time ah."

"Bitch, let that unfilial son come out to see me." Shui Linglong said coldly.

"Old man, do you think you can still see him? Since you have come to die, I will fulfill you today." The Pope's wife snorted coldly, her eyes shot out cold murderous intent.

Shui Ruoyan was stunned, this meeting was far from what she expected, why did her kind mother seem to be a different person.

"Mother, why are you doing this? You are my mother." Shui Ruoyan shouted as if she had just woken up from a dream, and tears fell one by one in disbelief.

The Pope's wife's eyes were complicated for a moment, but she quickly calmed down, and she said indifferently: "Yes, I am indeed your mother, but if you want to blame, you are too much like your damn grandma, even the breath on your body is the same I hate it, so don't blame me for being cruel as a mother."

"No, you are obviously not like this in the Principality of Mia. No..." Shui Ruoyan murmured in a daze.

"Hmph, if I didn't want to use your hands to deal with this old man, do you think I would spend so much energy and time acting with you?" The Pope's wife smiled, but the smile was colder than the cold wind.

Shui Ruoyan was stunned for a long time, then suddenly her whole body was shaken, and she looked at the pale and haggard grandma, could it be that grandma became like this because of her?

"Hehe, you are right. You are the one who caused this old immortal to become like this, and the blood curse on her is the result of your own hands." The Pope's wife chuckled cruelly.

"You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense, I didn't..." Shui Ruoyan's mind seemed to collapse in an instant. Shouted hoarsely.

The pope's wife's eyes turned cold, and she said coquettishly: "Do it, I want them to disappear in this world."

Dozens of black shadows turned into a black light and rushed towards Shui Linglong's grandfather and grandson,

The rest of the dark mages began to chant spells and cast magic.

Shui Linglong swung the magic wand in her hand. A light blue protective barrier surrounded her and Shui Ruoyan, blocking out dozens of dark sword blades.

"Ruoruo, wake up." Shui Linglong anxiously called Shui Ruoyan, who was sitting paralyzed on the snow because she couldn't bear the blow.

Shui Ruoyan, on the other hand, seemed like she had never heard of it, and she just muttered in despair: "No, no, it's all fake..."

Suddenly, magical elements surged in the air. All kinds of dark magic were thrown towards Shui Linglong's protective barrier.

Only a crisp sound of waves was heard. Shui Linglong's protective barrier dissipated into the air. And a faint trace of blood had already oozed out from the corner of her mouth, she was at the end of her strength. Being able to come here is all on a single breath, because she has not brought Shui Ruoyan to meet her biological father, but now it seems that this wish is unlikely to come true.

Seeing the appearance of Shui Linglong's grandparents and grandchildren, the Pope's wife showed a smile on her lips. Although there was an uncontrollable tingling and hesitation in her heart, she deliberately ignored this feeling.

After Shui Linglong's protective barrier was shattered, those dozens of black shadows rushed up like black lightning bolts. Seeing that Shui Linglong was about to be torn to pieces by swords, these dozens of black shadows stagnated abruptly in the air. It was as if time stopped suddenly for a moment.

Shui Linglong's pretty face turned bright red, her eyes were radiant, and her whole body was shrouded in a layer of faint blue light.

"Field, frozen." Shui Linglong sipped lightly, and the cold mist was seen, and the dozens of black figures were frozen into ice sculptures in an instant, and Pupu fell from the air.

The Pope's wife took two steps back in astonishment, looking at Shui Linglong standing in the snow and ice like an inviolable fairy, but she soon discovered that Shui Linglong's seven orifices began to ooze blood, and that appearance was extremely strange , It makes people feel shabby and panicked.

"Immortal, don't hold on anymore. If your body is not damaged, this domain cannot be so small." The pope's wife trembled with laughter. Otherwise, one of the corpses lying on the ground was her own, and the power of a great water-type magister exploding before death cannot be underestimated.

Shui Linglong laughed bitterly, and put down her right hand holding the ice-blue staff, the pressing pressure disappeared in an instant.

"Puff..." Shui Linglong spat out a mouthful of blood, seeping into the pure white snow, like blossoming plum blossoms, desolate and beautiful. Immediately afterwards, her body went limp, and she lay powerlessly in the bloody ground, the expressions in her eyes were passing away quickly, just like her life.

The confidant of the Pope's wife, the poisonous snake, was eager to do great work. Seeing that Shui Linglong had fallen, she swung her body and swung her sword towards Shui Ruoyan who was still in a daze.

And at the same time that the poisonous snake moved, the dead bones also moved, but the Pope's wife and other subordinates didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that the two were trying to compete for merit.

But when the poisonous snake's giant sword was only one centimeter away from Shui Ruoyan's forehead, the blade suddenly froze, and blood flowed from the poisonous snake's mouth. When he looked down in disbelief, he saw a fist protruding from his heart. A bloody heart was pulled into the fist.

With a bang, and with a flick of the withered hand, the poisonous snake's corpse was thrown high and fell heavily in front of the Pope's wife.

"Bone, how dare you betray the church." The Pope's wife shrieked.

"I have never betrayed the church. If the Pope knew that I saved his daughter, he would not blame me." Withered bones laughed hoarsely.

"Kill him." The Pope ordered through gritted teeth.

At this moment, Dry Bones suddenly threw out a black bead, and the bead exploded in mid-air. The black mist filled the air, and huge magical fluctuations rushed in all directions.

Withered Bones grabbed Shui Ruoyan and wanted to run away, but who would have thought that at this moment Shui Ruoyan would break free from Withered Bones' big hand, screaming angrily and rushing towards the Pope's wife.

dry bones

With a sound, the branch-like magic wand in his hand swiped towards the air. Two golden armored corpse kings suddenly appeared in front of them, and rushed over with him.

And at this time. The strong magic fluctuations caused by the beads thrown by the dead bones woke up the dark pope who was meditating. When he woke up, his wife, Ye Er, was shocked, and gathered all the people to fly towards the direction of the magic fluctuations. go.

Shui Ruoyan crazily threw spells one after another after the Pope's wife. Regardless of other people's attacks. If it weren't for the dry bones carefully protecting her safety, she might have fallen down already.

The Pope's wife dodged a few times to avoid a few blasts of freezing cold fog, a black light flashed in her hand, and dozens of dark warriors lined up behind her.

The dark mage who had just been kicked out by the dead corpse king immediately shrank behind the dark warrior. They had already lost several people in just one round.

The pope's wife looked at Shui Ruoyan who was rushing forward without hesitation, the evil energy in her eyes condensed, her figure suddenly became ethereal, but a few traces of black energy were hidden in the snow and pressed towards Shui Ruoyan silently. It was the ultimate move of the Nine Heavens Dark Magic, Mo Yin Strike.

"Be careful." Dry Bones has seen the Pope's wife use this trick. Seeing that Shui Ruoyan didn't seem to be awake, he screamed and rushed forward to knock Shui Ruoyan away. And a wisp of black air burst out from the snow and hit his face.

"Withered Bones" and "Madame" At the same time, two calls sounded in the air, and an invisible air current scattered the black air attacking the face of Dry Bones like lightning.

And a beam of black light also smashed a black phantom that appeared strangely behind the Pope's wife like a shooting star.

The dark pope showed his figure with a gloomy face. At this moment, Long Yi held the dead bone in one hand and Shui Ruoyan in the other and stood firmly in front of the limp Shui Linglong.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of Master Uncle." Withered Bones heaved a sigh of relief seeing Long Yi appear.

Long Yi waved his hands, and supported Shui Linglong on the snow to sit up, seeing her in such a state, he couldn't help but be surprised. Hastily pointing to internal force into her body to protect the heart. Mental power into the body to investigate. Now her internal organs have festered, and it is impossible for a god to save her.

"Grandma. It's me who hurt you, it's me who hurt you..." Shui Ruoyan knelt on the snow, weeping bitterly, like a cuckoo weeping blood, which was heartbreaking to hear.

Long Yi supported Shui Linglong with one hand and hugged Shui Ruoyan into his arms with the other, but his eyes were as cold as ice on the Pope's wife who had a relationship with him once. This woman is really ruthless, Shui Linglong is her husband's mother Dear, and Shui Ruoyan is her own daughter, this kind of person is simply a beast without humanity, no, she is not even as good as a beast.

"Mother." The dark pope stared blankly at Shui Linglong, whose face was stained with blood. He staggered under his feet, and walked towards her step by step.

With a plop, the Dark Pope knelt heavily in front of Shui Linglong, stroked her cheek with a trembling hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Mother...Mother, wake up, wake up."

"Don't be hypocritical, you murderer." Shui Ruoyan yelled, scratching and biting the dark pope.

The dark pope seemed to be unconscious, tears welling up in his blue eyes, and he murmured, "How could this be? What's going on?"

"What's the matter? Ask your dear wife." Long Yi said coldly, pulling Shui Ruoyan back into his arms, he could see that the dark pope didn't know about this matter, and he should have some affection for Shui Linglong. Deeply emotional.

The dark pope turned his head to look at his wife, but she unnaturally avoided his gaze, turned her head to look elsewhere and said nothing.

The Dark Pope suddenly remembered what the Misty Fairy asked Rafal to bring him, saying that he should take good care of his wife and don't let her do anything that she can't regret. Is this what he meant?

At this moment, Shui Linglong's eyelids trembled, and she opened her eyes with difficulty.

"Grandma, you're awake." Shui Ruoyan suppressed her crying, and tightly held grandma's cold hand.

"Mother." The dark pope's body trembled unceasingly. A generation of heroes faced the imminent death of their mother who had been separated for many years, but they were as weak as a child.

"Qing'er, you...do you still hate mother?" Shui Linglong's slack eyes lit up when she saw the dark pope, and she seemed to be in better spirits.

"No, I have never hated my mother, I have hated myself..." The dark pope finally couldn't hold back the tears, and cried and confessed in front of Shui Linglong. At present, Shui Linglong beat mandarin ducks with a stick, and he really hated it for a while She, but as time passed, all he had left was guilt. The reason why he didn't go back to see her was because he felt ashamed to see her again.

With a hint of relief in Shui Linglong's eyes, she said with difficulty: "Qing'er, mother misses you all the time, and wants to... think of you from childhood to adulthood, and you often slept with mother when you were ten years old. Sing nursery rhymes to coax you..."

Shui Linglong spoke with a hint of a smile, falling into the beautiful days before.

"My child remembers, my child remembers everything, mother, don't leave me." The dark pope felt a tear in his heart, and tears fell drop by drop on Shui Linglong's face, washing the blood on her face, as if washing with his own filthy heart.

Shui Linglong's eyes tightened, she looked at Shui Ruoyan, she trembled her lips and said, "Ruoruo, answer...promise grandma, no...don't hate your father."

Shui Ruoyan looked at the dark pope with tears all over his face, and nodded vigorously.

"Qing'er...in the past, my mother sang...a nursery rhyme to lull you to sleep, now you...sing it to my mother, okay?" Shui Linglong said weakly.

The dark pope's body shook, and he sang in a trembling voice: "The north wind blows, and the sky is full of snowflakes... Whose doll refuses to sleep..."

The dark pope choked with sobs, and scenes from the past flashed in his mind. He had lost his father since he was a child, and he couldn't recall his father's generous and safe back like others, only the memory of his mother's warm embrace.

Shui Linglong smiled, as if fascinated, her pupils gradually dilated, her head tilted, and she fell asleep forever in the arms of the dark pope.

"Mother, mother..." The dark pope raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful cry, hugging Shui Linglong's body tightly, with regret in his heart.

And Shui Ruoyan watched Shui Linglong pass away with a knock, her chest was blocked, her eyes rolled white and she passed out.