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"Beth, my Beth......" Looking at the little girl's familiar face, the Corpse Witch King was excited. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Before the mist turned into sea agate and other materials dissipated, he couldn't wait to pounce on the big witch platform again, and couldn't wait to hold the sleeping little girl. The latter's pretty face appeared in the dream, which made him burst into tears!

After more than 10,000 years of hard work and waiting, I finally paid off, and after all the hardships, I finally really hugged my poor daughter! A drop of excited crystal tears drew a beautiful trajectory in the wind and dripped onto the little girl's lips!

"Well, you...... Who are you?"

After moving her lips and gently licking the taste of crystal tears, the little girl woke up faintly. Looking at the tearful Corpse Witch King, I felt a warmth in my heart for no reason, as if I had met the closest relatives in the world. However, my head is blank, and I can't remember who the Corpse Witch King is even if I want to break my head, and I don't know what place this is!

"Who are you, who am I, who am I......"

The little girl suddenly grabbed her hair hard and muttered to herself. From time to time, terrifying fragments flashed in my mind, boundless corpses, raging cold winds, and cannibalistic undead...... , one by one, comes to mind. For a moment, she didn't know who she was, she didn't know what was going on!

Who am I?

The Corpse Witch King was stunned for a moment, looked at the clear eyes of his daughter Beth, looked at the blank eyes, and quickly understood what was going on. The old tears were rampant, and he hugged his daughter in his arms hard, "Beth, you are my daughter Beth, poor Beth......"

Father?

The little girl's heart warmed, as if she remembered something, and a looming figure appeared in her mind, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't think of anything, and her head tingled!

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"Rodriguez, it's a pity, I tried my best, but I still can't do it perfectly!" Looking at the tearful Corpse Witch King, looking at the little girl Beth who had lost her memory, Yang Ling sighed secretly, and then said: "More than 10,000 years, this time is too long, although Beth is lucky to survive, her soul has been fatally injured and worn out. Next, taking care of her may be able to remind her of the past, and maybe she will never remember anything!"

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and witchcraft is very powerful, but it is not omnipotent!

With a hint of instinct, the little skeleton survived on the edge of the sea of bones, but for more than 10,000 years, I don't know how many times it struggled to the brink of complete death. In the most thrilling one, he was almost torn to shreds by the raging wind and lost two ribs alive. After risking death to absorb a large amount of the origin energy of the undead plane, although the soul fire has become more and more stable, the soul has also been seriously damaged between life and death!

With his powerful soul sorcery, Yang Ling successfully sculpted the little skeleton and successfully resurrected Beth, the daughter of the Corpse Witch King, but he couldn't recover her memories even if he tried his best!

"Thank you, my lord!" The Corpse Witch King bowed respectfully, although he couldn't restore his daughter's memories before his death, but he successfully resurrected his poor daughter, which was enough, and he was grateful to Yang Ling! As long as there was still a chance, he could slowly find a way to restore his daughter's memories before his death, and it was a big deal to start over, holding his daughter and slowly telling her everything!

"Rodriguez, get up, these days, hurry up and reunite with your daughter, I have already instructed Ophelia to prepare a secluded courtyard for you in the Witch Tower space!" Yang Ling personally picked up the tear-eyed Corpse Witch King, waved him and the little girl Beth into the Witch Tower space, and then sat down cross-legged again, continuing to explore the huge undead plane.

Yuna, where the hell are you?

Looking condescendingly at the vast forest sea in the distance, looking at the gray mist shrouded in mid-air, Yang Ling's heart tingled. The Corpse Witch King has fulfilled his long-cherished wish and seen his dear daughter, however, his Yuna still doesn't know where his soul will go!

Barren deserts, clear lakes, undead wandering in the vast savannah......

Yang Ling devoured a few bottles of Life Spring Water to quickly replenish the consumed magic power and spiritual power, and his surging divine sense probed all the way, silently rummaging through every corner of the exploration area. Even the most powerful undead knights and lichs could not detect his existence and detection, at most they only felt a slight abnormality in an instant, and returned to normal before they could react.

"Hey, that's ......" For a long time, just when Yang Ling's divine sense had almost swept the entire undead plane and had to prepare to give up painfully, suddenly, inadvertently, he felt a trace of familiar soul fluctuations in the last dense forest.

This last forest was located in the far west of the undead plane, the mountains were high and dense, and there were large areas of thick gray fog everywhere, and no undead dared to approach easily. Unlike other places, the trees here are particularly tall, perhaps because they have absorbed a lot of gray mist over millions of years, and their trunks are dark gray. After the howling cold wind blew, it whined, and the piercing sound spread far away, like a soul attack hitting the soul fire in the minds of the undead!

Sigh Forest!

According to the memories of the Corpse Witch King, Yang Ling quickly understood that this was another forbidden place on the undead plane that made the undead's hearts tremble. The horror of the Boundless Sea of Bones lies in the raging winds that can tear the bodies of the undead to pieces, and the horror of the Forest of Sighs lies in the whining sound of the trees swaying together, which can extinguish the vital soul fire of the undead like a cold wind!

Could it be that Yuna's soul is in this strange forest?

Confused, Yang Ling did not hesitate to transform the witch seal, controlling the huge divine sense to infiltrate into the strange forest of sighs. Drifting away from the vague soul sense, little by little deep into the depths of the dense forest, slowly, the familiar soul fluctuations became clearer and clearer. After crossing a tall tree, a small clear lake and a spotless little white fox with nine tails were found.

Call......

The little white fox was so fast that it jumped up to the tree and swallowed the gray mist in the air, and then, in a blink of an eye, he appeared at the edge of the lake, and ducked down to drink a few sips of the cold and clear water. Maybe he sensed something, looked up at the gray sky, his big dark eyes flickered, and he pricked up his ears, as if he was listening to something!

Nine-Tailed Sky Fox!

After locking the little white fox's soul fluctuation through the surging divine sense, Yang Ling was excited, but he didn't expect that Yuna's soul would be reincarnated into a nine-tailed sky fox after coming to the undead plane. Overjoyed, he put away the Great Witch Terrace and teleported through the portal as fast as possible, and the figure quickly disappeared on the spot, leaving only a soul transmission to indicate the direction of the Sighing Forest to the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang.

"Yuna, Yuna......"

Holding the little white fox with a sense in his heart, Yang Ling's eyes were red, and he waved his hand to take out the Great Witch Table, took out the crystal coffin where Yuna's body was stored, and then did not hesitate to spend a lot of energy to perform the soul restoration technique again. Slowly, the spotless little white fox became fading more and more, and finally, it turned into a ray of silver light and disappeared into Yuna's mind......

The soul is back!

With the powerful soul witchcraft, Yang Ling successfully resurrected his dear Yuna. Looking at her lover's pale face, touching her snow-white skin, and listening to the more and more stable heartbeat, I was excited, and at the same time, I was nervous. Although the resurrection went smoothly, Yuna didn't wake up for a while, and she was nervous all the time, lest something go wrong!

"Brother Yang, is it really you, Brother Yang......" Under Yang Ling's nervous gaze, soon Yuna, who was pale, woke up faintly. Looking at Yang Ling, who seemed to be a lot haggard beside him, tears welled up like a spring, leaning tightly on Yang Ling's broad chest.

"It's me, Yuna, it's me!" Yang Ling excitedly hugged Yuna, who had been successfully resurrected, and gently wiped away the tears from her face as he spoke, gently stroking her dark hair. He took out a delicate little puppet from his bosom and gently hung it around Yuna's neck, secretly swearing that he would never let Yuna run around with him, and never let her be hurt again!

"Brother Yang, go, let's go, be careful that the City Lord of Cloud City catches up!" Leaning on Yang Ling's broad chest, Yuna, who was weakened after resurrection, felt more relaxed and safe than ever. After a while, he suddenly remembered the aggressive and powerful City Lord Harrington in the clouds, and he panicked, and the scene of being in distress in the Nine Shadows Mountain Range that day was vivid. In order to avoid any shadow left in Yuna's heart, when she was resurrected, Yang Ling carefully erased her memories on the undead plane.

"Yuna, don't be afraid, during the time you were seriously injured and unconscious, Harrington, the city lord of Cloud City, was already dead. In the world, no one can threaten our safety anymore!" Yang Ling hugged the frightened Yuna, rolled into the Wu Tower space with the Ancestor Wu Dijiang, who arrived quickly, and handed the weak Yuna to Sophia and Alice to wait for recuperation.

Looking at Yuna, who was successfully resurrected, Sophia and Alice were excited and quickly got busy. Alice, in particular, ran back to her test tower like a gust of wind, rushing back with a bottle of crystal essence in her hand, carefully waiting for Yuna to swallow it. Compared to the Fountain of Life, this bottle of concentrated crystal essence was more effective in strengthening the physique, and soon, Yuna's pale face turned rosy!

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After instructing Yuna to hurry up and rest and go to the Corpse Witch King's courtyard to see her daughter, Yang Ling led the Ancestor Witch Emperor Jiang to leave the Witch Tower space, returned to the undead plane that was gray everywhere, and rode the fast Emperor River straight to the Tower of Babel in the depths of the boundless sea of bones. After resurrecting the Witch King's daughter and Yuna, it's time to resurrect this last ancestral witch!

When the twelve ancestors and witches gather together and join forces to cast the Great Array of Heavenly Gods, how powerful will they be?

Thinking about the combat power of the twelve ancestral witches joining forces, Yang Ling was excited. The six great ancestors joined forces, and they easily broke the so-called Ancient God-killing Array, and quickly killed the two guardian generals of the Giant Spirit God and the Demon Sword. It is unimaginable that the twelve ancestral witches will join forces to cast the Heavenly God Evil Array, how terrifying the combat power will be!

(To be continued)