2099. Chapter 2099 Delusion of the Devil Emperor Figure 6
Ling Luo had a worried look on her face, and her beautiful eyes flashed with uneasiness and fear, "What's wrong with you? Don't scare me."
Seeing her husband finally looking at her, Ling Luo felt a faint soreness in her nose.
Just now, when she saw his weird behavior on the Earth Demon Altar, she felt like crying.
"sorry."
When Xuanyuan Yu saw his wife's expression on the verge of tears, deep self-blame suddenly flashed through his heart. Under his long sleeves, his fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
His mind kept replaying the memory of the killing that Wang Tian Qi Ling showed him. At this moment, he finally realized deeply that he was not a good husband.
He let her bear too much uneasiness alone.
He failed to protect her well at all.
"Yu."
Ling Luo saw that he was talking to her again, and she immediately understood that he had really regained his consciousness.
She couldn't wait to walk in the direction of the Old Demon Altar, and soon she sat opposite him, opened her arms, threw herself into his arms, and just held his strong, narrow waist.
The bodies of the two fit so well.
She hugged him tightly, feeling as if they were meant to be one.
"As long as you're okay."
Feeling the warmth coming from her arms, Ling Luo's whole heart softened, and her voice was filled with relief.
"What happened just now? How did you suddenly unlock the fourth demon seal, and what happened to that painting?"
After her uneasiness was relieved, Ling Luo asked all the doubts buried deep in her heart.
"What is sealed in that painting is the weapon spirit of Demon Blade Wantian." Xuanyuan Yu hugged Luo'er in his arms, lowered his head, and leaned against the side of her fair neck, breathing deeply.
Her smell, body fragrance mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance, made his somewhat confused mind become more and more awake.
"Wantian's weapon spirit?!"
Ling Luo was very shocked. He stretched out his head from Xuanyuan Yu's arms in disbelief, stared at him with burning eyes, and asked, "But are you serious?"
"It's absolutely true." Xuanyuan Yu nodded and gave his wife an affirmative look.
The uneasiness on Ling Luo's face was immediately wiped away, and a joyful smile appeared on the elegant little face, saying: "That's great! I have found Wang Tian's weapon spirit, and from now on, I will get it from Jue He."
I’m a little more confident in taking back the Broken Blade Wantian. Yu, you have a good weapon again!”
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand and gently caressed Ling Luo's smooth and white side face. His extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes showed a smile of one part and seven parts of doting, and said: "Wantian's weapon spirit is an unbreakable person."
She is a monster with a very strange philosophy, and her husband doesn’t like her very much.”
He had a premonition.
If he acts according to the wish of Wangtian Weapon Spirit, he will probably gradually lose himself.
At that time, he was no longer him.
He doesn't want to become a big demon who only kills and loves blood.
He just wants to be Luoer's exclusive wife and slave.
"Huang Quan is also a monster. Isn't he very good and loyal?" Ling Luo didn't notice anything wrong.
"That's different."
Xuanyuan Yu's black eyes were as deep as the sea, and the corners of his lips curved into a secretive arc, "Wantian's Weapon Spirit, although she sounds like the voice of a little girl who is inexperienced in the world, I always feel that she is rebellious and full of demonic nature."
"Is Wangtian's weapon spirit a female?"
Ling Luo was very shocked, her eyes widened in disbelief, and the smile on her face gradually froze.