Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 1987 It's almost like a real death...

It is said to ask for an explanation, but it is actually an attack.

Although Mo Palace is big enough, there are not enough demons inside.

The Emperor of Heaven thought it would be easy to conquer Mogong, but he did not expect that the eight great beasts would use magic to protect the entire Mogong.

The outside of the Mo Palace seemed to be covered with a layer of protective film in the form of water mist. Countless immortal generals with high mana used various methods to crack it, but they couldn't even make a crack.

This scene is actually very similar to when the Brahma Palace was closed, and no one could break into it.

The Heavenly Emperor, the Human Emperor, and the Beast King each dispatched their most capable subordinates, but it was still in vain.

During this period, the Emperor of Heaven contacted Luo Jiuchen several times with the sound transmission talisman, but he still couldn't get in touch, and he didn't know where the future co-lord of heaven and earth went.

Otherwise, with Luo Jiuchen's ability, it would be a matter of minutes to break open here!

In Mo Palace.

Ning Xuemo's body was placed in the side hall where Shen Jiuli once lived.

"Mother..." Xiao Nianmo moved a stool and sat in front of the bed, holding Ning Xuemo's hand with her little hand, feeling a little uneasy.

Although this kind of situation with his mother didn't happen once, even his mother once told him to guard her body obediently when he saw this happen to her again, as long as her body is not subject to destructive force. Destruction, she can come back.

But Xiao Nianmo intuitively felt that this mother's coma was different from the previous few times.

Although his mother was not breathing or beating a few times before, her hands and skin were slightly warm, not as cold as this time!
The coldness was almost dead, and Xiao Nianmo couldn't help shivering every time he held it.

He desperately used his little hands to warm her, trying to warm her hands: "Mother, will you come back? You won't abandon Nianmo, right?"

Nian Mo now has a certain level of skill. When he uses his skills, even if he holds a piece of ice in his hand, he can melt it instantly.

So when he held Ning Xuemo's hand, it became hot when he held it, but as long as he let go of it for a moment, that hand became cold again...

This made Shen Nianmo feel very uncertain.

The most important thing is that his mother died in the sky prison, and when she was transported back, there was blood on many places on her body, especially on the wrists, which had been worn off by the iron chain, making it look bloody and bloody. He was startled.

Xiao Nianmo once used the best wound medicine that his father gave him to smear on his mother. It turned out that when she was so 'sleep', she would recover slowly if she applied the wound medicine to her body.

But this time, the medicine had been applied for a day, and her wound was still the same. Not only did it not show any signs of improvement, but the color had turned black and dark.It looks even more shocking.

Mother's 'sleep' is really different this time!

It's almost like dying...

As time went by, Xiao Nianmo became more and more flustered.

He thought for a while, then ran out of the hall, rushed to the flower garden, to look for the little lotus...

Mother said, this little lotus will be a miracle, and when it blooms, it may produce some miracles.

He doesn't want any miracles now, he just wants his mother to wake up, even if it's just to open her eyes, take a look at him, and let him know that she can still be alive.

Before his mother left, she once asked him to pour a drop of blood on the little lotus every day, and he did as he did, and the little lotus looks quite reassuring.

A little bit longer almost every day.

In the past few days, it has been raised an inch above the ground.

(End of this chapter)