Chapter Fifty-Seven: Weeping Blood Spear Spirit

After hearing the news, Wang Shi and his wife hurried over, looking at this heart-wrenching scene, Wang Shi and his wife could be said to be anxious.

A child who was so good just now, why did he suddenly become such a miserable appearance, if Lan Jiechen had something in the City of Miracles, it would be strange if the Lan family and the Yan family didn't directly wipe out this place.

The shocking battle 500 years ago is still vivid.

Seeing Lan Juechen's situation at this time, Wang Ziwei's heart ached, this feeling was like tearing her heart, a trace of purple light flashed from Wang Ziwei's eyes, and her eyes became firm, as if she had made a lot of determination.

I saw Wang Ziwei, whose eyes were red, turned her head and whispered to Wang Shi and his wife.

"Dad, Mom, you go out first, I'll try it, my master gave me the method. It's inconvenient for me to perform here, so why don't you go out and wait outside?"

Wang Shi looked at Wang Ziwei in a little surprise, this was definitely the first time in Wang Shi's impression that Wang Ziwei cared so much and felt so sorry for a boy.

In the past, she was always so high in front of other boys, cold as frost, beautiful and freezing, making others always feel unreachable.

In the eyes of the students in the academy, Wang Ziwei is the kind of goddess who "can only be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed".

However, how could Wang Shi, who had been in the position for a long time, not see the emotions inadvertently revealed in his daughter's eyes.

There are so many genius teenagers in the Academy of Miracles, and there are not a few handsome ones, but these people are like shit in her eyes. Usually even yet, but now she is so out of shape for a boy.

Wang Shi looked at Wang Ziwei, nodded, and said softly.

"Well, that's good. If you need help, don't brace yourself, you still have us. ”

Wang Ziwei felt a warm feeling in her heart and responded.

"Hmm. I got it. Don't worry, Dad. ”

After everyone was gone, a nameless lilac force quickly enveloped the entire room, blocking all the divine sense of the outside world, only to see bursts of purple light burst out in Wang Ziwei's eyes, open her cherry-like sexy mouth, and shouted loudly.

"Emperor Star Sky Eye, open!"

A trace of purple smoke appeared at the center of Wang Ziwei's eyebrows, and the muscles, bones, blood, blood, and internal organs in Lan Jiechen's body were clearly exposed in front of Wang Ziwei's eyes.

However, what shocked Wang Ziwei was that everything in Lan Jiechen's body was normal, and no abnormalities were found, or there were any abnormalities in the internal organs.

However, where did the countless killing factors hidden in this boiling blood come from? Wang Ziwei couldn't find the root cause, and the most terrifying thing was that these killing factors were modifying Lan Jiechen's body all the time, intending to change something. If this continues, Lan Jiechen will become a killing machine that kills people without blinking an eye and has no emotion.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the soul imprint?!"

Wang Ziwei's hands quickly condensed Xuan Ao's handprints and printed them.

Lan Juechen's soul analysis map was presented in front of Wang Ziwei's eyes in a very three-dimensional way, only to see a rusty and broken gun like a toothpick, which was fiercely pierced into the heart center of Lan Juechen's soul.

If you zoom in and look closely, you will find that there are many hollowed-out marks on the gun, and the whole gun has been rusted, as if it has been abandoned by people for endless years. However, this mottled rust began to fall off from the roots, and to Wang Ziwei's surprise, these rusts actually turned into countless killing factors lurking in Lan Jiechen's body, and modified Lan Jiechen's body all the time.

"This is where the root of the root lies? Wash away the lead bloom and look plain! Good guy, what a fierce artifact, how many creatures must be killed, how many creatures must be stained with blood, in order to have such a lead bloom!"

Wang Ziwei's eyes burst out with coldness, and an almost substantial purple light shot out from her eyes, covering the entire gun.

"Wash away the lead and show a plain posture?!Are you using his soul and body to make a furnace?Who are you weapon, get out of this palace quickly! Otherwise, this palace will personally pull it out and make you a-stirring stick!"

However, the body of this broken gun only trembled slightly, and then there was no reaction, as if Wang Ziwei did not have the qualifications and ability to do so.

Wang Ziwei was furious, her hands swiped along with some mysterious rules, and then her hands were folded, the purple light bursting out of her eyes became more and more bewitching, and turned into substance, and her right hand stretched out a little in the void, wanting to pull out this strange broken gun.

"If you don't come out again, when I do it myself, your fate will not be so simple. I'll beat your machine spirit into a dying man, sell you as a prostitute, and then use your body as a shit-stirring stick!"

The broken spear was slowly pulled up by Wang Ziwei little by little, and Lan Juechen's soul also kept trembling, and the dragon's head roared in the sky, this scene made Wang Ziwei's heart ache.

At this moment, a beautiful woman with a bewitching blood-red color from her hair to the soles of her feet appeared.

I saw this beautiful woman, dressed in a blood-red emerald cigarette shirt, a red pleated skirt with scattered flowers and water mist, and a thin emerald water smoke veil.

This beautiful and bewitching woman, blinking her watery blood-red eyes, looked at Wang Ziwei carefully, then smiled slightly, opened her bewitching red lips, and said slowly.

"Alien traveler, please don't pull it out again, you'll hurt him by doing so. You don't want him to get hurt in any way, do you? Now, my essence is inextricably linked to his soul, and there is no distinction between them. It took me a lot of effort to make the spirit of this dragon pattern ring fall asleep completely. Hello, Alien Traveler, my name is Weeping Blood. ”

Wang Ziwei frowned and shouted dissatisfied.

"Hmph, how do you know that I am an outsider, and with your presence, it will hurt him even more. What did you do to Xiaoyu?!"

Seeing Wang Ziwei's anxious appearance, she covered her lips with tears and chuckled.

"Alien traveler, oh, no, I think I should call you Ziwei Emperor King Ziwei. You can rest assured, the machine spirit Xiaoyu you said will be fine, but it will be beneficial to her. I don't think you want her to know your existence now, I've been with the little master for so long, but I know that Xiaoyu is an innocent and simple big mouth, and it's hard to guarantee that she won't say things that shouldn't be said. I will not harm this little master, he has the pure breath and purebred blood of my previous master. If I couldn't confirm it before, now I can tell you very clearly that he is my current little master. In order to maintain the order and stability of this universe, my old master and I have been fighting with my old master for many years. It is my duty to guard his heir, and to urge him to become a talent, so that he can return to the divine realm and recognize his ancestors. ”