The first thousand two hundred and sixty-ninth chapters kill the blood magic curse
Upstairs, Tang Wulin walked to the room quickly with a tray in his hand, and opened the door with his toes. While walking in, he said, "Mom, I'm back. See what you like to eat..."
When he opened the door and entered, Tang Wulin's voice quickly relaxed because he saw that his mother was quietly lying on his father, as if she was asleep again.
Mom is still too tired!
He gently placed the food plate on the table beside him. As soon as he finished this move, his body suddenly stiffened.
No? Even when sleeping, the mother's breath shouldn't be so weak!
The next moment, he quickly came to Langyue almost like teleportation and helped her mother up.
Lang Yue's body was soft, her skin was pale, without any blood. What was even more shocking was that there was a strange pattern on her forehead, and the pattern was dark red, looking like a ghost face, and the face seemed to be alive, constantly squirming, looking indescribable ferocious.
Not only Lang Yue, but also had the same pattern on Tang Ziran's forehead. He looked better in the morning and had obviously declined.
"No, no, no!" A strong sense of panic suddenly surged into Tang Wulin's heart. His mental power burst out like a blowout, and he almost instantly found the Holy Spirit Douluo meditating in the room.
However, after two breaths, a white halo appeared in the room. Without Tang Wulin's explanation, Yali felt the changes in Langyue and Tang Ziran as soon as she arrived. Her hands were poked out at the same time, each with a soft white halo, pressing on Tang Ziran and Lang Yue's foreheads respectively.
The blood-colored lines on Lang Yue and Tang Ziran's forehead suddenly seemed to come alive, and opened their hideous mouths, as if they were about to bite the palm of the Holy Spirit Douluo.
Yali's face changed drastically, and she exclaimed in dismay: "Blood Demon Curse, is he still alive?"
Tang Wulin said anxiously: "Mr., what is the Blood Demon Curse Kill? Is there anything wrong with my parents?"
Yali did not answer Tang Wulin's words, her face became extremely serious, and her hands were circled on her chest. Suddenly, a white field enveloped Tang Wulin's family.
Tang Ziran and Lang Yue both had a layer of holy light, and golden gradually appeared from the layers of white halos, raising an impact on the blood-colored lines on their heads, and stabilizing their qi and blood.
Tang Wulin stood aside and watched. He was indeed not good at treating diseases and saving lives. He could only be a sign in front of him. The most powerful healing system in the world, the title-selection Douluo.
The hideous ghost face lines suddenly changed, and the originally terrifying appearance suddenly turned into a smiling face, a blood-colored smile, and above the smile, it was full of sarcasm, as if mocking the Holy Spirit Douluo's overestimation of his ability.
"Ah, ah!"
Lang Yue and Tang Ziran screamed almost at the same time, and a bunch of blood spurted out from the two of them almost at the same time.
Tang Wulin was shocked, but at this moment, he felt the feeling of being powerful and having nowhere to be used for the first time. The pain was indescribable. It seemed that no matter how much the price he paid, no matter how much he hoped to help, he could not use any strength. This feeling made him crazy in pain.
"Town!" The Holy Spirit Douluo shouted angrily, and a huge angel appeared behind her. The angel behind her was somewhat similar to Le Zhengyu, but it was not six wings, but eight wings. It was not golden, and it was as white as snow. Her beautiful face was filled with endless compassion.
The wings behind them spread open, and circles of soft white halos quickly poured into Tang Ziran and Lang Yue's bodies, weakening the qi and blood that were squirting out of their seven orifices.
At this moment, the blood-colored runes on Tang Ziran and Lang Yue's forehead spoke almost at the same time, and a sound came from the sound.
"Yali, is it you? Yun Ming is dead, but you are still alive. I have always longed for your soul and body. Just like you and him who destroyed my body. I want to save people from my hands? My blood demon curse only requires a drop of essence and blood, and it will definitely make people doom. Not to mention you, even if Yun Ming is resurrected, it will not be able to stop me! Bad my good deeds, I am waiting for you, and one day, you will become my blood servant."
The two blood-colored runes suddenly seemed to dissolve and quickly disappeared, while Tang Ziran and Lang Yue's bodies almost turned red in an instant. They opened their eyes almost at the same time, but their eyes were covered in blood.
"Dad, Mom!" Tang Wulin roared in pain and held his parents' hands tightly.
Sweat was already overflowing from the forehead of the Holy Spirit Douluo, and the white halo poured into Tang Ziran and Lang Yue's bodies became more and more violent, but it could only slightly suppress the blood color in their bodies.
"Hurry, if you have anything to say, I can only let them wake up for a while." Yali's eyes showed strong anger, helplessness and pain.
This blood demon curse killing is really too powerful. The most important thing is that Tang Ziran and Lang Yue must have essence and blood in each other's hands. And that person's cultivation is even higher than her. If they were two soul masters, she would have some solutions. After all, the soul master's body is much stronger, but if only two ordinary people, she is powerless. Tang Ziran and Lang Yue's physical condition is really bad.
"No, no, Mr. Mian, please, please save them." Tang Wulin's voice trembled and begged.
Yali closed her eyes in pain. She had tried her best. Although she could still display more powerful abilities, Na was definitely not something that Tang Ziran and his wife can bear.
"Child, don't force yourself to be crowned, this is all fate!" A familiar voice sounded very clearly.
Tang Wulin looked up and saw his father's eyes that had turned into blood.
Although Tang Ziran's eyes were terrible, their eyes were full of gentleness. He held the hand of his wife beside him, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "Actually, some days ago, I had a foreshadowing that they might be killing people to silence them. At that time, I was already desperate. But I didn't expect that God would be so kind to us, and that he would see you again before we die."
"Son, you have grown up. You are taller and more handsome than your father when you were younger. You are very happy to see you grow up, become a talent, dad, and mom. Don't be sad? You have really suffered over the years. In fact, when we left you more than ten years ago, I had a premonition that maybe we would never be able to meet again. At that time, I left a message saying that you should at least practice the Soul Saint before coming to us, which is actually a motivation for you."
"Just as your father told you when you were a child, in this world, you are the only person you can rely on and trust. The same is true for the future. You must be strong and protect yourself well. Dad, mom only hopes you will live a happy life."
"Dad——" Tang Wulin was crying like rain. Looking at the surprisingly calm face of his parents in front of him, his body was trembling violently.
The silver dragon scales containing the Ice God Bead on his chest kept emitting layers of cold air into his body, but they still couldn't suppress his mood fluctuations at this moment.
"Linlin, don't be sad. Before we leave, there are two things that must be told to you. You must listen carefully. Both of them are very important." Tang Ziran's voice became serious. Perhaps because he was about to leave this world, he actually had an invisible majesty on his body at this time.
Tang Wulin's grief was slightly suppressed, "Dad..."
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Chapter completed!