Chapter 22: The War of the Gods (18) Artifact
"Don't try to hurt my daughter! You monsters! The crazy old woman stumbled over with her hands clenched into fists, Meng Xinyao anxiously called out to stop her, but the old man didn't stop as if he couldn't hear her words. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info five songs and saw the daredevils who were not self-sufficient, and the hissing sound was even more excited, shaking their heads and tails to meet each other quickly. In the blink of an eye, the old woman tread the water and ran to the front of the five heads, picked up her fist and smashed it into the abdomen of the five-headed monster, this blow was insignificant to the five heads, and the giant tail knocked the old woman out of a few feet, and the old man fell the rock without shouting. Meng Xinyao's tears suddenly burst out of her eyes, and she couldn't care about the fire in front of her, so she took three steps and two steps to the old woman's side, and hugged her in her arms, "Mom!" Mom! ……”
"Good boy! Don't be afraid, Mommy! The old woman's old palm caressed Meng Xinyao's immature face, dark red blood spurted out of her mouth, her whole body trembled, and her words were difficult.
"Woo...... Didn't you hide it and not come out? Why don't you take my word for it! Why!! ......" Meng Xinyao cried as if she was complaining, more worried about the old woman's comfort, and she was already hurt when she looked like her.
The five songs, which were already out of interest, were aroused by the old woman's indiscretion, and they were in a good mood and played a game of banter again, screaming and provoking.
The old woman's pupils were wide open, her blue eyes were radiant, and her trembling hand took out a pure gold scepter pendant the size of a door lock key from her arms and stuffed it into Meng Xinyao's hand, "I...... Even...... No...... Okay......"
"No...... No, ......" Meng Xinyao shook her head excitedly, and big tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the old woman's clothes, revealing a little sadness.
The old woman held Meng Xinyao's hand tightly and asked her to calm down, "Kind child, thank you for being with me all these days...... This scepter should be my thank you gift, you have to remember its spell......" The old woman laboriously approached Meng Xinyao's ear, whispered, and fell softly into her arms, as if exhausted, her eyes slowly closed weakly, completely ignoring Meng Xinyao's call, and murmured, "Help me find my daughter...... Persephone......."
"No !!" The old woman finally died here, and there was no power to return to heaven, Meng Xinyao burst into tears, hugging the old man's body that had not yet cooled down, crying hysterically.
The five provocative hiss angered the sad girl, turning grief into anger Meng Xinyao's eyes were red and her teeth were clucking. She whispered the incantation that the old woman had taught, and bursts of green light emanated from the scepter pendant, and the small pendant slowly grew more than a meter tall in response.
At this time, the five songs also seemed to see that this thing was extraordinary, and they were vigilant. There was no time to be surprised by the magic of the scepter, Meng Xinyao held the scepter and ran quickly towards the five-headed monster, the fire head did not hesitate, spewing out a tongue of fire and approaching Meng Xinyao's face, Meng Xinyao's small body deftly dodged to the side to avoid the attack. Huoshou was very dissatisfied with the disadvantage, hissing and chirping, and suddenly a water snake hit Meng Xinyao's shoulder, and in a hurry she hurriedly used the scepter in her hand to block it, and the water hit the scepter and the power became huge instantly, knocking Meng Xinyao to the ground.
After rolling on the spot twice, Meng Xinyao's mouth was numb, and she stood up with her scepter on the pestle. The quick recall of the situation just now in my mind clearly remembers that the moment the water snake touched the scepter, its strength suddenly increased, as if the scepter had grown the momentum of the water snake.
The head of the water raised his head to the sky and roared to celebrate the victory, the head of the fire did not show weakness and attacked again, Meng Xinyao did not dare to slack off, and after dodging many times, his physical strength was no longer as strong as before, and he couldn't escape from the fireball that the head of the fire sprayed head-on. Meng Xinyao held the scepter in front of her with both hands and silently recited a spell to contend with it, but when the fire touched the top of the scepter, the heat spread so quickly that she dropped the scepter to the ground. The fire was extinguished, and the delicate sculpture at the end of the scepter was melted and changed shape, Meng Xinyao tentatively picked up the scepter, but fortunately, the temperature cooled quickly.
The two capitals of fire and water have already shown their respective divine powers, how can the other songs show weakness, Fengshou puffed out his eyes, shook his head, inhaled sharply, and ruthlessly summoned the whirlpool of the wind to roll towards Meng Xinyao's position. Accompanied by the fierce wind, thunder rumbled, and lightning cracked at the same time.
Is it meant to be like this?