"I'm so tired......"

The exhaustion from the body and soul constantly impacted Yun Xue's soul, and the difficult trek in the desert for a night had long exceeded the limit for a girl who was only fourteen years old, not to mention that she was still dragging a person.

What a hard thing to do, you can imagine!

Her consciousness had long since gone numb, and the only thought in her mind now was to move forward, to escape from this territory with the only person she could rely on.

A day ago, she was still the proud daughter of the sky, the daughter of the fourth-level great magician Yun Tianming, the princess in the eyes of many people, wealth, honor, status, these things that countless people crave and fight for all their lives, she was born with.

But overnight, with a raging fire, there was nothing left, and she saw the fire engulf the city, countless people cried and wailed, and saw her father crucified to a pillar one by one, and died.

On this day, she lost everything, she was too weak to get anything back, and she could only watch the disaster happen.

If it weren't for the crisis when Wang Daoming took her out of the siege and fled the city, she would probably have been buried in the city with the fire.

Now that she's lost everything she can lose, she doesn't want to lose the only thing she can hold in her hand anymore, it's the only thing she has left!

What she was carrying was the most important person in her life, except for her father, and in the endless false light, he was the only one who gave her a glimmer of truth.

The first meeting between the two did not have much beauty, let alone a little bit of wind and moon, it was her tenth birthday, and at the birthday party, someone sent a group of slaves.

In the kingdom, it is a common thing to take slaves as gifts, and in the land abandoned by God, human life is like ants, and slaves are like domestic animals, which can be killed by nobles.

Among this group of slaves, the only one who caught the attention of the girl was a young man who was not angry at all, the young man had a thin body and a dull gaze, mixed with a group of energetic slaves, but it did not attract attention at all, like a weed on the side of the road, which made people subconsciously skip it.

But Yun Xue noticed it!

Yun Xue didn't take it to heart at that time, until that day, she was furious because of a quarrel with her father, and after smashing everything that could be smashed in the room, she ran out wildly, wanting to escape to the other side of the world.

What stopped her was a thin teenager with a tool and was pruning the flowers and plants in the garden.

In this way, she watched the time of the little half day with relish, and the young man ignored her little half of the day, as if she didn't exist at all.

She was fed up with the flattery of the people around her, except for her father, either intentionally or inadvertently, she was a capable person, although it was only an insignificant first-level healing ability, but it was this ability that made her mind far more sensitive than the average person.

The teenager who ignored her gave her an alternative freedom.

Since then, every time she is depressed, she will watch the teenager work from afar, which is the different color she has seen in her ten years of life.

The first time she talked to him was half a year after they first met, and it was also the real beginning of their relationship.

The boy didn't talk much, and he never took the initiative to speak, she answered when she asked him, and never said much, usually just one or two words, but it gave her an unprecedented sense of peace of mind.

Gradually, she began to confide in the boy about the boredom in her heart, telling all kinds of things, and the boy did not talk, but listened, his expression was as wooden as ever, and his eyes were as dull as ever.

She had never seen a teenager laugh, nor had she ever seen a teenager show sadness, and she was young and ignorant, and she just thought that the teenager was like this.

Time has made her accustomed to having such a person around her, no matter how flashy the words are, there is no baptism of the years, the sincerity of coming, a kind of bond, because of the years, because of the familiarity, appeared between the two.

In this world where everyone has a mask on their face, the boy gave her the truth she shouldn't have got, and the boy didn't have a name, so she gave the boy a nickname, wood.

Her pale and empty spiritual world is gradually rendered with color because of the existence of such a piece of wood.

She was very scared in her heart, she had lost her father and her home, and she didn't want to lose this piece of wood anymore, and the wood that gave her color.

Her delicate palms were drenched in blood from the rough ropes, but she didn't realize it, just walked forward numbly, step by step.

"Xiaoxue, help me up!" A voice without much strength sounded, and finally brought Yun Xue's consciousness back to reality, she stopped, and helped Wang Daoming up according to her words.

Wang Daoming commanded weakly: "You use your fingers, stick my blood, and draw the basic symbols of earth, fire, feng shui in the east, west, north and south!" ”

After resting for a little half of the night, Wang Daoming finally barely controlled the power of the riot in his body, he knew that the forbidden knight was about to chase after him, and in his current state, none of them could escape, so it was better to gamble than this.

Even though he is half-abandoned, he used to be a king, and the king, if he wants to die, he will die standing up!

This was the last dignity he had ever had as a king!

Yun Xue is an ability and cannot use magic, but the symbols of the four elements of earth, fire, feng shui are only the most basic part of magic, so she can barely draw them.

Soon, four strange symbols appeared around Wang Daoming, four blood threads, linking the four symbols together, forming the most rudimentary magic formation.

"Chimo Stud, Mitro ......"

Wang Daoming chanted the incantation gently, and a strange power gradually converged in the magic array, and finally directly penetrated into Wang Daoming's body, the strange realm between the physical body and the spirit.

There is the source of the strength of a capable person, and the so-called ability is the miraculous power generated by shaking reality after the combination of spirit and body, which is also the root of why the capable person cannot practice boxing and use magic.

Extraordinary powers are incompatible, at least not now.

Whether it's magic boxing or superpowers, in the final analysis, it's the core of energy that condenses itself, which is also known as the source of transcendence.

Depending on the energy, the formation of the transcendent source is also different, and the transcendent source is like a huge machine, which can produce all kinds of incredible effects by operating the energy in the channels inside.

Wang Daoming's injuries were not physical, nor spiritual, but most of his transcendent roots were shattered, and those channels that operated energy, even the core of the machine, were destroyed, leaving only a ruin.

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