The lord is looking at me

Chapter 539 Final Decision

According to years of experience in practicing medicine, Wei Yue knew that even if the magic sword was sealed, then patriarch Meng would be considered useless.

When a person's consciousness has been completely driven by the magic sword, and the veins in the body are completely replaced by evil energy, the person standing in front of him is no longer the chief of the Meng family, but a puppet controlled by the magic sword.

Even if patriarch Meng is saved, it is only an empty shell that can save him, an empty shell without a soul.

Seeing her lightly sighing appearance, Meng Ting's eyes were filled with tears. He had thought about the worst outcome, but he was always unwilling to face it.

Although his father had been completely devoured, he still subconsciously protected himself at critical moments, otherwise his arm would be completely useless at this time, even if it was an empty shell, he would definitely take his father back.

Looking at his suddenly determined gaze, Wei Yue knew that he must have made a certain decision in his heart.

"If you want to seal the Demonic Sword, it is still possible to use everyone's strength. However, the Meng Patriarch will also be sealed in at the same time. When the time comes, let the people of the Holy Capital come to help, and maybe we can separate him from the Demonic Sword." An Huai thought about it, and this was the only way at this time.

After all, everyone's initial thought was just to take the magic sword away from the opponent's hand. If it really couldn't be taken away, then this was the only way.

"At that time, it is estimated that the patriarch Meng will have a hard time surviving, right?" If it is really sealed, the man and the sword will become one, Wei Yue naturally knows that this will be miserable.

Seeing that she said it so directly, An Huai's face changed. After all, this was the worst plan, which was why everyone was reluctant to do anything before.

Everyone is aware of the power of the Meng family, and if the Meng patriarch is allowed to die like this, everyone must be unwilling.

"No, you can't use that." Listening to their conversation, Meng Ting naturally knew what they wanted to do.

There is a taboo among the refiners, that is, when the refined Horcrux is difficult to control, there is a way to stop it, but at the same time, the life of the refiner will also end.

Seeing his strong opposition, An Huai also hesitated, after all, this was the worst plan.

"If Demon Sword continues to be so willful, everyone in the city will be affected." Wei Yue naturally knew that doing this would be embarrassing, but it was the best way so far.

"Mother." The glutinous rice dumpling flying on the side listened for a long time, and finally understood what they were talking about.

Isn't that the magic sword?

Hearing the soft and cute voice on one side, Wei Yue turned her face slightly, looked at it with some doubts, "Huh?"

After all, this little thing is also from the devil world, can it have a way?

"The power of this magic sword also changes according to the level of the sword-holder's soul power, just like you let a person without soul power hold the sword now, just like ordinary scrap iron." Nuomi Duanzi only had He said in a hurry, after all, he had seen this before.

Those people in the devil world have this thing more or less in their hands.

"I really haven't heard of this old man." An Huai was a little surprised to hear the Eudemons say that all the time.

This Anlin Mountain is the gathering place of the powerful craftsmen. Although the magic sword has been rarely seen for thousands of years, it is also recorded in the book, but it is not described in such detail.

Everyone was naturally dubious about what the little thing said.

"You'll know if you try it." Seeing that none of them believed it, the glutinous rice dumpling spread out their hands. It was such a simple thing, but they made it so complicated.

Seeing its serious appearance, everyone couldn't help but look at the little figure on the side. That phantom beast seemed to be her contracted beast, so everyone naturally wanted to get the answer from her.

Sensing everyone's searching gazes, the corners of Wei Yue's mouth twitched slightly. Naturally, the black dragon knew more about the affairs of the devil world than anyone present, so if it dared to say this at this time, it must have a reason.

"You can try it." On the other hand, Meng Ting couldn't help getting excited when he heard that there was such a method.

If this is really the case, then father can get rid of that magic sword directly.

"It's easy to say, everyone wasted so much effort just now that they couldn't separate their human swords." Looking at the other party's excited look, Xiao Mi couldn't help pouring cold water on him.

When he said this, everyone present suddenly realized, yes, it was difficult for everyone to get close before, let alone send that magic sword to someone without soul power.

If they can really be separated, they can be sealed directly at that time, so why bother.

"If you seal it, you can't guarantee that you will be able to resist the power of the magic sword. The safest way is to let someone who has no soul power hold it. However, if you want to separate them, you still have to make a calculation." Looking at them together Wei Yue didn't seem to be confident at all, Wei Yue was a little helpless.

Now that we have this method, on the one hand, there is no need to waste everyone's energy to seal it. On the other hand, the power of the magic sword is too strong, but everyone's sealing technique is estimated to be difficult to really seal it. When the time comes, let the magic sword take care of itself. It's hard to get out.

Seeing that she seemed to really intend to do this, everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to respond.

"I can go and distract my father." Meng Ting, who was on the side, saw the suddenly quiet atmosphere, and volunteered directly.

Although my shoulder still hurts, it is nothing compared to my father's pain.

"You can't." Hearing what he said, Wei Yue directly refused, "I'll go."

If you want to deal with the Meng patriarch, you have to let someone with stronger ability go up, it is best to be able to fight against him, otherwise you will only have to die.

Seeing that she wanted to help again, Meng Ting felt that he owed her more and more, "But..."

Wei Yue waved his hand, "If you go, you are just going to die, if I go, I can protect myself."

Hearing what she said, Meng Ting thought again that she helped to block the second blow before, and she must be superior. If he went up by himself, he would indeed be going to die, but if this is the case, he really didn't want to Let others help.

"I will go up to fight against the magic sword. You must be prepared by the side. I will find a chance to send the magic sword over." Since there is only this way at the moment, Wei Yue naturally has to order it.

Looking at her firm eyes, An Huai also knew that there seemed to be no other way at this time, so she nodded helplessly.

"Mother, you have to be careful." Knowing that she couldn't reveal her identity, Nuomi Duanzi could only obediently stay aside.

If these people knew that they were Warcraft, they would definitely be caught, right?With my mother's ability, there must be no problem.

"Yeah." Wei Yue smiled, and with a movement of footwork, the person was already moving forward quickly.

Seeing her move, everyone present hurriedly ran forward to support her.

(End of this chapter)