Chapter 152: Let's Do It
"Then I'll have to do it myself!" Li Ling shouted, picking up the long sword in his hand. began to urge the unstable force that had just formed in his mind.
There was chaos in his head, and all that seemed to be a blazing flame spurted out of his palm and stretched all the way to the blade.
Now, in Li Ling's perception, this long sword already had its own breath on it. It seems that as long as you exert yourself, this long sword will flip, twist, and volley at will according to your own will.
Li Ling couldn't wait to throw the long sword out, wanting to see if it could fly under the control of his mind as he perceived.
Sure enough, the longsword made a buzzing sound and quickly flew out in the direction that Emon had fled. Learning the movements of the other awakened ones, Li Ling stretched out his palm and swung it in the distance.
The trail of the sword's flight flashed in his mind. At first, the trail was clear like a lightning bolt shining in the night, but before it could get close to Doemon's body, it grew fainter and lighter, and began to fall uncontrollably towards the ground.
"Not good, this ability to control foreign objects is limited by distance!" Li Ling muttered to himself, simply withdrew his attention from perceiving the long sword, and strode after him.
Aemon is too old, and although his soul power after awakening is far higher than that of ordinary soldiers, his physical body is aging, and he can die if he usually walks faster, let alone escape on such a rugged mountain road. In less than a quarter of an hour, Aemon stopped out of breath, tugged at Bren's wrist and said, "I can't do it, Bren!" If I continue to run, even if I can escape the pursuit of Li Ling and Clara, my body will fall apart, and I will die when the time comes! ”
"What then? Only Mother Mia has a way to make Li Ling come to her senses! Brun said anxiously, thinking that Li Ling was not good at being guided by anyone, but he accepted the guidance of the most brutal and belligerent Clara. This made Bren, who had a good impression of Li Ling, unable to accept it no matter what.
"Let's face it, girl. I know you are a true, kind person, just like your father. But you also need to learn to face reality. "Emmond." Now, go back as fast as you can and tell Queen Mia that Clara has held a guiding ceremony for Li Ling. If Queen Mia had a way, she would come to save Li Ling! ”
Brun was about to speak, but Aemon stretched out his hand to stop her: "Remember, you must rush back as soon as possible to report to the queen what happened here." Otherwise, Queen Mia would have been angry, and perhaps her anger would be more terrible than the danger in front of us. Aemon glanced at Bren and felt that he understood enough, so he reached out and pushed Bren.
Seeing that the black-clothed men around him were all looking like they were at home, Bren thought to himself that Emon was at least protected by these loyal subordinates, as long as he was fast enough, he might be able to get Mia back before Li Ling killed him. Reluctantly glancing at Ammon, Bren took a step and ran in the direction of the royal city.
As soon as Bren left with his front foot, Li Ling rushed to Emon's side. All the men in black surrounded him.
"Get out of the way, or you'll all die!" Li Ling yelled at them.
"They won't abandon me, Li Ling!" Aemond Road. "Because in their current consciousness, if I die, their existence will become meaningless. Like you now, will you watch Her Highness Clara die at the hands of another Rao? ”
"It's different." Li Ling thought for a moment and retorted.
"Huh." Aemon smiled. "It seems that you still think that your affection for Clara is based on so-called feelings or love. Actually, these are all delusions on your part. ”
"I'll tell for myself!" Li Ling said loudly. It felt like Ammon's tone was speaking to a child who didn't know anything.
"That's good! While you have just completed channeling consciousness, and Clara's soul imprint is not yet fully imprinted in your body and consciousness, it is best for you to try how to break free from Clara's control as soon as possible. ”
"What about you?" Li Ling felt that Emmonn was offending him with his words. "Are you so under the command of Queen Mia?"
"I know you're going to think that, Li Ling. But I will tell you that I willingly surrendered myself to Queen Mia, and expected to do everything in my power to make her happy. Queen Mia is the greatest human being in the world, not a grumpy and scheming woman like Clara. ”
"Bastard!" Li Ling felt that he couldn't understand Emon's words anymore. The only thing that fell to the ears was Emmon's slanderous words against Clara.
"Shut up, just your disrespectful words are already a capital offense!" Li Ling walked towards Aemon in great strides.
The black-clothed men who surrounded Emon walked out of Emmon's side one by one, trying to block Li Ling's attack for Emon.
But Li Ling didn't say a word more, nor did he make any superfluous movements. Straight in the direction of Aemon.
Whenever a man in black rushed from his side or front, Li Ling would use his soul power to subdue the opponent out of thin air, and then stun or kill the enemy with one punch.
Soon, all of Emon's men fell at Li Ling's feet, leaving only their master staring at Li Ling with a dead face.
Li Ling stood in front of Ammon and looked down on him. Ammon wasn't low, but he was too old, his back was stiff, and with a pained expression, he seemed to fall to the ground at any moment.
"Boom!" With a bang, Li Ling took out his long sword from the last man in black who fell, pointed at the tip of Emon's nose and said, "Okay, the game is over, you can also die!" ”
"You do it! I'm not going to resist! Aemon raised his hands in the air. I wonder if Queen Mia would immediately sense her death and rush here if she died. In that case, she might be able to remove Clara's imprint from Li Ling's body consciousness in time.
"It's just...... I wonder if Mia will be sad about her death? After all, I have been following her and serving her for a long, long time! Ammon closed his eyes. Having lived for more than a hundred years, he had already imagined the scene of his death countless times in his mind, so he was not a stranger to it, and he would not be afraid. Even at the last moment, he still thought in his heart - don't let Mia feel the slightest bit sad because of his death.
"Hey, it seems that I am still a long way from Queen Mia's so-called maturity!" Aemon sighed inwardly and closed his eyes with a smile.