After learning the news that Michael had indeed died, Mo Jing lost her mind for a moment, but eventually recovered.

Michael's favorite thing to wear before his death was white clothes, since he was in the end of the World War, Mo Jing changed his past black armor and put on a white dress, he once told her, he likes to see her quiet appearance, he doesn't like her to fight and kill, that kind of thing, just leave it to a man. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ling Xiao, come here."

Mo Jing's eyes flashed with thick tenderness, and she beckoned to Ling Xiao and motioned for him to come over.

Ling Xiao didn't hesitate, and walked straight in front of Mo Jing, he was not wary of her at all in his heart, this feeling was subtle, and even he didn't know why.

Mo Jing's height is not low, even if Ling Xiao and her stand together, the two are on an equal footing.

Mo Jing is very beautiful, especially those eyes, almost exactly the same as Jing'er, through the eyes, Ling Xiao seems to see a girl standing alone on the top of the cliff, the wind is blowing, and the black dress exudes endless loneliness and longing.

"Ling Xiao, Jing'er's life, can I leave it to you to guard?"

It was like a bell ringing, and a deafening voice instantly poured into his brain, and he seemed to have fallen into the eternal reincarnation, and his thoughts became blurred.

Where is he from? Who is he? What did he live for?

In a trance, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed in front of his eyes, those eyes were delicate and bright, and the longing that penetrated into the bones broke all his defenses in an instant.

"Jing, Jing'er, yes, is that you? I, I won't let you go, I won't let you go, you leave me behind! ”

The sound of a beast roaring suddenly resounded on the platform on the top of the mountain, and a rich black brilliance bloomed from Ling Xiao's eyebrows, and the powerful dark power blasted out the Mo Jing in front of him several meters away.

As soon as his body went limp, Ling Xiao staggered and half-knelt on the rock, and he gasped for breath.

Just now, the part of his memory about Jing'er was inexplicably lost, if he hadn't finally burst out and snatched Jing'er back, I'm afraid he would have forgotten her forever.

Raising his head suddenly, Ling Xiao stared at Mo Jing fiercely, although he didn't know what had just happened, he must have something to do with her.

"You don't have to look at me with this kind of look, this is a test for you, if you can't even pass this test, perhaps, it is the best choice to let you forget her, otherwise it will only add sadness and empty thoughts."

At this time, Mo Jing is more like the domineering demon princess who goes to heaven and earth and is omnipotent, she is originally such a character, and her tenderness is all given to one person.

Ling Xiao turned his head and glared at the machine spirit on the side, he was by his side just now, but he didn't help at all.

The machine spirit on the side smiled awkwardly, he showed a helpless look to Ling Xiao, Mo Jing in this state, let alone him, even his original master Michael had to avoid the edge for the time being.

A wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, Ling Xiao could only stop it, who made the strength of the family stronger than him.

Seeing Ling Xiao's helpless and unwilling look, Mo Jing smiled, she was already extremely beautiful, this smile, the sky and the earth were discolored, and the sun and the moon were gone.

"Okay, big man, how can you be so small-minded, do you still want to save your Jing'er?"

Mo Jing suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled, I don't know if it was because Ling Xiao was a descendant of Michael, she didn't hate him, on the contrary, she saw Michael's shadow from Ling Xiao's body, and she had received some compensation for her waiting for ten thousand years.

"Save Jing'er? She, what's wrong with her! ”

Ling Xiao's face changed.

"I have an inseparable connection with her, although I don't know what happened to her now, but I can vaguely feel that she is not in a good state at this time, and it seems that she is receiving some kind of inheritance and wants to forcibly improve her strength."

Jing'er!

Ling Xiao clenched his fists hard, he couldn't wait to fly to Jing'er's side and carry all the enemies for her.

"This is her responsibility and her mission, and it is inevitable and inescapable."

"I don't care about any mission and responsibility, I just know that I have to carry everything for her, she is my woman, I will not allow anyone to hurt her!"

Mo Jing suddenly froze, this sentence, she is so familiar, so familiar, it is like a curse mark of ten thousand years, deeply piercing all her memories.

The last time she met him, it ended with this sentence, he was affectionate, and used all his strength to resist her enemy, he was ruthless, and knocked her down with one palm......

A crystal tear slipped from the corner of her eye, Mo Jing gently caught the tear with her hand, how many years, it has been tens of thousands of years, she cried when he sent her away with a palm, she thought she had cried for him, but ten thousand years later, when she heard the familiar words again, the thought of reincarnation instantly surged into her heart.

Everyone in the world knows that Michael is an infatuated man, but they don't know that she has only loved this one person for thousands of years.

Under the moonlight, Mo Jing's body suddenly became blurred, and inky starlight diffused from under her feet, and finally turned into Dao streamers, which were injected into the Dark Soul Eater Knife in her hand.

This, this is?

Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly contracted.

"I can feel the breath of the Elven Queen, I guess you have already been to the Elven Space and obtained the Dark Soul Eater Knife."

Ling Xiao nodded, there was nothing to hide.

"The Elven Queen is a poor woman, and she had the same feelings for Michael at the beginning, but, unlike me, Michael always treated her as a sister."

Dumbfounded, Ling Xiao didn't expect that Michael and the Elven Queen still had such a relationship.

"Back then, the elves were in danger, and the elven queen was also seriously injured, I saw that she was pitiful, so I rescued her and sealed her soul with the soul eater knife, so that she could survive."

Ling Xiao nodded, Bai Yan, the great elder of the elf clan, told him about this matter, until now, the elf clan has always worshiped the idol of Mo Jing, thanks to her for her kindness back then, if it weren't for her, I am afraid that the elf clan would have been completely wiped out back then.

"Can I take a look at the Soul Eater?" Mo Jing suddenly asked towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao nodded, his left hand slowly stretched out, the black mist filled, and in a moment, it turned into a long knife, the handle of the knife was dotted with seven ink-colored crystals, each of which was flashing with jet-black light at this time.

Mo Jing's right hand also slowly raised, and an identical long knife also shone with jet-black light, but it seemed that her one had more things than the one in Ling Xiao's hand, and it was more agile.

"This Dark Soul Devouring Knife is the supreme artifact of the Demon Realm, born and raised, immortal, although it cannot be compared with the Light Divine Costume of the God Realm, but compared to a single Light Holy Sword, it is not inferior."

"Although you can also use the Dark Soul Eater Knife, but you are not an orthodox demon after all, this knife, I hope you can bring to Jing'er, this is the most suitable weapon for her, this knife has been waiting for her for ten thousand years."

"This knife was divided into two by me at the beginning, the blade guards the elf queen, and the sword spirit has always been by my side."

"After being separated for 10,000 years, now is the time for the sword spirit and the sword body to coincide. Ling Xiao, you have to remember what you said, in this life, you have to protect Jing'er, and never forget your promise. ”

Ling Xiao nodded vigorously, at this time he already understood what the streamer on Mo Jing's body was, she wanted to use her body to re-merge the sword spirit of the Dark Soul Eater Knife with the blade body, and reshape the supreme supernatural power of the Dark Soul Eater Knife, the first artifact in the Demon Realm back then.

Letting go of her hand, the pitch-black long knife suddenly flew towards Mo Jing, and at the same time, the sword spirit in her hand also flew up, the blade and the sword spirit fused into one above her head, and in an instant, the entire space trembled violently, and endless winds surged from the sky, the earth fire rolled, and the entire mountain peak let out an overwhelmed wail.

The streamer on Mo Jing's body suddenly sped up, and the jet-black and shiny ink flow surged towards the sword spirit and the knife body, and the seven crystals on the handle of the knife emitted a dazzling light, like the light of traction, the blade and the sword spirit that had been separated for thousands of years finally became one again at this moment.

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