Chapter 289: Mom

Among the gods and demons, some still have a root system like ordinary plants, and they will also absorb nutrients from the soil. Some gods and demons do not have roots and do not need to absorb nutrients from the soil, and most of these gods and demons are high-level gods and demons plants.

The Necromantic Flower has no root system, and its growth depends on the souls and essence of other races. The more souls and essence blood the Necronomicon absorbs, the stronger it grows, the more powerful its magic power becomes, the more powerful the requiem it emits bewitching, and the more powerful it is to kill and attack enemies.

And the movement of the Necromantic Flower relies on magical energy. The more magic the Necromantic Flower has, the faster it moves. However, no matter how fast the Necronomicon Flower moves, through the wizards' spells, the Necromantic Flower can find the trajectory of the Necromantic Flower's movement. And the trajectory of this batch of necromantic flowers, even the dark crystal wizards of Selfan Palace can't find it, so there is only one possibility: these necromantic flowers were teleported by the people of the Protoss using divine power, and moreover, the people of the Protoss who performed teleportation on the Necronomicon flowers also cast a special divine spell to hide the traces of the teleportation of the Necromantic Flowers. The reason is simple: only in this way can he hide his traces.

Everyone present understood the meaning of Grand Duke Reeves's words: these necromantic flowers were most likely teleported here by the fleeing Midalen people.

Grand Duke Quirrell was dressed in a slim silver robe, with long black hair curled up, a face more beautiful than a woman, and silver eyes, looking playfully at the necromantic flower in front of him.

After the Holy War, to this day, the Necromantic Flower has appeared a total of three times, the first time was in the Far South, and the Necromantic Flower took Alice away. The second time was on the Dark Isle, where a large number of Necromantic Flowers and the Dark Isle had a bloody slaughter with the walkers, and the third time, today, was on the small plains of the Blue Silk in Yule Island.

Although his gaze stayed on the Necromantic Flower, Grand Duke Quirrell's divine sense sensed Wen Ying and Alice at the same time. Grand Duke Quirrell noticed that before setting off for the Blue Silk Plains, Alice changed into a purple dress, and the emerald necklace around her neck had also become a colorful dragon ball pearl necklace.

"Old Earl!" Archduke Erica called out to the old Earl of Hutchly, and her pleasant voice became a little sharp.

Old Earl Hu Kaili's long green and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he said hoarsely: "Paul." ”

Count Paul immediately understood, and with a wave of his hand, the silver circle of light that had originally shrouded the village disappeared instantly.

At the same moment, the ten fingers of Marquis Mary flowed with silver runes, and suddenly, the slave attendants on the flying carpet were surrounded by a circle of light formed by a circle of silver light. Marquis Mary enclosed the slave attendants on the flying carpet into a soundproof wall to prevent them from being tempted by the Necromantic Flower Requiem.

The people of the Protoss present only wanted to see Wen Ying's reflection at this moment. They all wanted to know if Wen Ying, like Alice, the Holy Messenger of the Light Source, could resist the temptation of the Requiem of the Necromantic Flower.

The sacred voice of the Wooden Saint Hall sounded for the second time, and the hearts of those present, except for Grand Duke Ivan and Grand Duke Litus, all vaguely guessed that Wen Ying had entered the Wooden Sacred Hall. Helplessly, there was no evidence, so they thought about comparing Wen Ying with Alice to see if Wen Ying had the same abilities as Alice, such as resisting the temptation of the Necromantic Flower Requiem.

"Mom! Mom! Wen Ying's happy and anxious voice suddenly sounded. Wen Ying, who was originally held in the arms of Grand Duke Ivan, had already struggled violently, her little head desperately twisting towards one of the big necromantic flowers. Her slender arms were struggling to push Grand Duke Ivan away.

"You let go of me, you let go of me." Wen Ying's expression became annoyed, she stared at the necromantic flower fiercely, with a hint of madness in her expression: "Mom! Mom! Where are you? Where are you? ”

Grand Duke Ivan chuckled and said, "Mom, it's actually Mom?" A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, a smile of satisfaction. As long as Wen Ying didn't call out Grand Duke Litus at the moment, he won.

He held Wen Ying in his right hand, stretched out his left hand, and countless silver runes suddenly flew out from his five fingertips. Silver runes, like a torrential rain, spewed down on those necromantic flowers. That is, the extremely brief moment when Wen Ying called the word "mother", the purple swirling necromantic flowers scattered between the stone houses actually stopped, and the blooming petals, as well as the ribbons that were originally flying in the air, actually retracted back to the place where the stamens were located in an instant, and the purple petals were all together, turning into white buds, quietly staying between the stone houses. On each white bud, there are silver runes flowing.

Only then did Grand Duke Ivan let go of the hand that was holding Wen Ying.

Wen Ying immediately flew towards one of the big buds, she ran so fast that she didn't even notice a stone under her feet, and actually tripped and fell. She scrambled to her feet and ran towards the necromantic flower again.

The divine sense sensed that Wen Ying had fallen, and Grand Duke Ivan looked stunned, but he did not move.

Wen Ying ran to the Necromantic Flower, her expression was confused, and her tone was anxious: "Mom, where are you?" Where are you? ”

Grand Duke Ivan used his divine powers to imprison the magic of the Necromantic Flowers and forcibly put them into hibernation. The Requiem is gone.

Wen Ying circled around the big necromantic flower bud, she looked confused, her arms were outstretched, as if she wanted to hold the necromantic flower into her arms, her head was tightly pressed against the necromantic flower, and she murmured: "Mom, Mom, where are you?" Why don't you call my name? I'm Wen Ying, I'm Wen Ying......"

The people present seemed to be watching a play, and no one made a sound. Those slave attendants naturally did not dare to speak casually.

Wen Ying leaned on the big necromantic flower bud like this, and muttered something - although the necromantic flower was suppressed by the divine power of Grand Duke Ivan, it entered a dormant state in an instant. However, this necromantic flower turned into a bud, and it was also four or five meters tall, and its magic power was comparable to that of a golden walker. The requiem sound it emitted had a great influence on Wen Ying. Although the requiem has disappeared, Wen Ying's mind did not wake up immediately.

At this moment, Wen Ying still felt that her mother's voice, the kind, warm and gentle mother's voice that she would never forget, was still echoing in her ears.

After a while, Wen Ying seemed to come back to her senses. Wen Ying raised her head and looked at a snow-white "wall" in front of her, she slowly retreated, retreated, retreated again, and then, looking at the huge bud in front of her, Wen Ying looked extremely disappointed. She just looked at the big necromantic flower bud in front of her, silent, slowly, two lines of tears, silently flowing down from Wen Ying's dark eyes.

Archduke Litus's brown eyes, undisguised pity, his figure moved slightly, but he was grabbed by an arm by Archduke Quirrell beside him.

"Litus, Ivan is here, where is your turn?" Grand Duke Quirrell telepathized.

At the moment when Grand Duke Quirrell stretched out his hand, Grand Duke Ivan had already moved in front of Wen Ying in an instant, and he wrapped his long arms around Wen Ying and took Wen Ying into his arms. He lowered his head, extremely affectionately, gently, and gently licked the tears on Wen Ying's face.

Wen Ying raised her head and said with ripples: "Ivan, I want to hear my mother call my name." ”

Grand Duke Ivan said gently: "When I find the light source, I will go back to Earth with you, and you can see your mother." ”

"I can't see it." Wen Ying smiled, but that smile made Grand Duke Ivan's heart ache very much. Wen Ying said: "I can't see it, I can't see it when I return to Earth, I can't see it forever." ”

"Light sources can do anything." Ivan justice.