A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 969 My king, welcome back

"Pounding—"

In an instant, only the beating hearts of Lang Mo and the others were left in the whole world.

The heart under the chest was overloaded, and no one spoke to break the deadlock.Looking at each other speechlessly, Angela's small body with eyes closed was surrounded by clusters of white light and shadow, looking extremely sacred.

"Plop!" Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of falling to the ground.

Suddenly, Lang Mo and others woke up, and when they looked, they saw Pigle's legs limp in fright, and he fell to the ground with a loud noise.However, no one blamed him at this time. Lang Mo moved very quickly to protect Jiang Qing and Angela behind him, drew out his long sword and faced the man with a broken arm in front of him. Vigorously stand to the last position.

All expressions were solemn, and the man with the broken arm did not hide the mighty coercion on his body.Under the hideous and ugly mask, those sharp and cold eyes looked like wolf ink.Therefore, Mocha and others are much more relaxed.After all, they have experienced this kind of look for decades, and they can't do it if they are not used to it.

"Who are you? Why did you appear in the Deep Sea Continent?" Lang Mo said coldly.

The man with the broken arm raised his eyes and sized up Lang Mo.Seeing that he chose to protect Jiang Qing and Angela without hesitation, he secretly nodded in approval.In the end, he glanced at the three of Mocha, and finally fell on Pigle, and said coldly: "I haven't seen you for decades, and the little one has grown up a lot. However, this courage has not changed for ten years, and I love it when I am scared." Cry. Cry again, I will kill you!" As he spoke, the evil spirit swarmed over Pigle.

The soft and flat tone spoke the most terrifying words.

During the meal, Pigle tightly covered his mouth.Not daring to make a sound, the memory of the six-year-old suddenly flooded out. Decades ago, he had also seen this man with a broken arm in this position.The same voice, the same intonation, just as terrifying as ever.

huh...

Even though he covered his mouth, there was still a little sniffling sound.Pigle's tears rolled down from his eyes as if rushing to reincarnate.His limbs were stiff and he didn't dare to move the slightest bit. He was obviously scared to death, but he held back and didn't dare to run away.The expression of fear made Lang Mo's heart skip a beat, as if they remembered something.

With a sullen face, they looked at each other and could see the deep meaning in the depths of each other's eyes.

Hearing the tone of the man with the broken arm, he had met Pigle decades ago.Although I don't know why he is so sure, but it is worth pondering, what kind of thoughts does this man with a broken arm have towards them?Being able to live in this deep-sea continent for decades, even hundreds of years, the man with the severed arm in front of him is most likely a member of the mermaid clan...

The man with the broken arm looked at Pigle's cowardly expression, noncommittal.It is true that he is not surprised that Pigle has such an expression. No matter how powerful the rabbit is, it is still a rabbit, not to mention that there is a particularly timid rabbit in front of him.The man with the broken arm raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Jiang Qing and Angela, "You have a strange aura about you, which is strange and familiar..."

As he said that, he wanted to reach out and touch Jiang Qing's body.

"Shua shua—" Lang Mo swung his sharp sword, repelled the man with the broken arm, and said sternly, "Stay away from her!"

"Hey! You're good at it!" The face of the man with the broken arm changed slightly under the mask, and the eyes staring at Lang Mo gradually became serious.Originally, he was determined to try it out, but now he saw that Lang Mo's skills were extraordinary.Naturally, the man with the broken arm didn't intend to stop there. He grabbed the side, and in an instant a trident appeared in the palm of his hand.

Lang Mo was naturally not to be outdone, the two fought back and forth, and the fight was evenly matched.

Of course, many of them are holding back their hands and not doing their best.

Before he knew it, Angela stopped humming.The black shadows lingering above the stone pillars were completely dispelled, and the black shadows subsided little by little, and even the wide Zishui River gradually regained its crystal clear coolness.Like a domino playing card, the pool closest to the mermaid sculpture and stone pillars in the square recedes a little bit, and then spreads to the entire Zishui River.

As the purple faded, a voice that Jiang Qing and the others had never heard quietly entered their ears.In an instant, the whole world was filled with all kinds of voices.The appearance of the voice immediately injected infinite vitality into this world.The man with a broken arm who was fighting with Lang Mo stopped suddenly, knocked Lang Mo back fiercely, and then, holding a trident in his hand, he walked up to Angela, half-knelt down under everyone's astonished eyes, and said humbly: "My king, you are finally back! Arthur, the last member of the mermaid race, welcomes you back..."

After finishing speaking, he clenched his right fist and pressed it tightly to his chest in a gesture of submission.

Raising his hand, he slowly took off the hideous mask on his face, revealing a handsome and upright face, with sword-like brows and eagle eyes, a high nose bridge and thin lips tightly pursed, as if shocked by an unspeakable expression of excitement.Back then, the mermaid and the mermaid met with a catastrophe, and the two clans were wiped out in just one month, and the murderer desperately wanted to kill them quickly.Helpless, the mermaid tribe only had time to entrust the newly born 38 eggs to Arthur, and asked him to lead people out of the siege to ensure that the blood of the two tribes would not be severed.

All of the [-] people led by Arthur died in battle.

And he fled back to the land of the mermaid clan with 38 eggs, and used the bodies of the clansmen who died in battle to make offerings to the bloodthirsty magic vine, and with the blessing of the bloodthirsty magic vine, he escaped and ascended to heaven.

Hate, anger.

It made Arthur's life worse than death, but he calmed down looking at the 38 eggs.The people of the tribe must not be allowed to die in vain. As long as these 38 eggs are hatched, the mermaid and mermaid tribe will never really be exterminated. It is a pity that he has been waiting here for 200 years, but he has never been able to successfully hatch the tribe, especially the egg of the royal family. The breath of the egg was getting weaker and weaker, which made Arthur feel more anxious.

In desperation, he held the idea of ​​success or benevolence.After sending Angela out of the Deep Sea Continent, and feeling the vitality gradually radiating from the clan land, he knew that this gamble was a success!Angela has awakened the mermaid talent, and I believe that the next 37 eggs can hatch smoothly, but the most urgent task is to transform her.

After accepting the black shadow hovering on the stone pillar, Angela matured in an instant.

He raised his hand, tapped his index finger between Arthur's eyebrows, and said, "Thank you Arthur, is the transformation pool ready? I have accumulated enough energy to transform, and after the transformation, I will start hatching those 37 eggs... ...By the way, I need to prepare some holy water urgently!"

Hearing this, Jiang Qing and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.I was a little terrified of Angela's words, but thinking of the lights and shadows that Angela absorbed, and the strange song she just sang... I couldn't help but flash across my heart, maybe, just now might be another kind of mermaid pass on memory.However, when Angela took the initiative to mention the holy water, Lang Mo and the others tensed up.

(End of this chapter)