I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 220 220. Mother

Except for the [Fourth Divine Treasure].

There is also a legend circulating on the eternal sea.

Of course, this is not actually a legend, but something that has been confirmed by the empire - the Eternal Sea is actually a huge disaster!

This is a bit biased, but it’s pretty much the same. Because according to rumors, after Fujin, the only Nine-eyed Disaster, created his own disaster, he threw the entire disaster onto the Everliu Sea.

His misfortune is therefore called [The Curse of Fujin]

Under this curse, one intelligent life form will randomly disappear every day within the scope of the Everliu Sea.

This is a curse that is so simple that it makes people wonder.

The only way to break the curse and clear this nine-eyed god-level disaster is to decipher the mystery of space, and call Fujin in his heart to tell him the secret of space.

In this way, even if you clear the Nine-Eye Disaster Realm, you can get a god-level reward for clearing the level - within Fujin's ability, the person who clears the level will be able to realize one wish.

For this reason, this legend is also called [The Evil God’s Wish].

Regardless of whether Fujin will actually fulfill the wishes of the passers-by, just saying that he 'deciphered the secret of space' is very confusing.

This is more like the work of spiritual scientists.

"coming."

Following Mu Qingtong's reminder, Xia Feng glanced up and saw a middle-aged man in a dark red tuxedo ordering a cup of strong coffee and sitting not far away.

Wearing a famous watch and leather boots, he is exactly number 14.

He looked down at the electronic newspaper, sipped it leisurely for a while, then stood up and left.

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong looked at each other, stretched, and followed naturally.

After twists and turns, after passing through the sparse crowds, No. 14 came to the observation deck and looked at it for a while. Just when Xia Feng became impatient, No. 14 finally got up again and walked to the rest area.

"This guy is back in the bedroom."

No. 14 is a third-level spiritual master. It is not difficult to kill him. It is rare to kill him quietly, so Xia Feng is prepared to wait until this guy is alone before taking action.

Although Xia Feng is only at the third level now, his actual strength has long been enough to easily deal with the fourth level spiritual master.

[Current force value: 889]

Around 1,000 is the physical strength of a fourth-level spiritual master, and 2,000 and above is the fifth-level strength. If he uses the Suzaku Magic Armor, he can triple his physical strength and easily break through the fifth-level standard.

[Current mental power: 458]

40~300 spiritual power is the level of a fourth-level spiritual master, while 300~1000 is within the category of a fifth-level spiritual master.

Through these ten days of insisting on sucking dragons, his mental power has been greatly increased. If he can enter the evil dragon space every day for half a year to suck dragons, he can actually easily improve his mental power with the touch of the evil spirit. to very terrifying heights.

[Available copy bits: 3+1]

[Currently owned spiritual weapons: Overlimit·B-level·Nashi Holy Bow (remnant), B·Suzaku Magic Armor, A·Spirit Weapon Space, Empty·Sealing Position]

[Incomplete Holy Interpretation: Fusion Device|Mingde Domain|Unknown]

Although he had consumed 100 ml of the Holy Solution, before running away from District 51, he gathered some more wool from the Black Moon Goddess. Now he still had 100 ml of the Holy Solution left in his hand, which could be used for a short-term Holy Solution.

And there are enough obsidian to open the Mingde realm.

This can be regarded as his core trump card without using Black Crow Crow Feather.

As long as the Mingde Domain is turned on, it will be no problem to deal with the five level 5 mad warrior knights of the Black Moon Holy See.

Of course, if there are five level 5 spiritual masters who can use spiritual clothes, they will still be unable to defeat them, and they will still have to run away.

No. 14 walked into the room without closing the door. Xia Feng and the others waited outside for a while to make sure there was no one around, and then they used Bronze Hide to sneak into the room.

No. 14 seemed to have gone back to the bedroom to look for something. He was humming and leisurely, unaware of the two gangsters approaching outside the bedroom.

However, just when Xia Feng was about to launch a sneak attack and deliver a fatal blow.

"Dong dong dong dong——"

After the sound of hurried footsteps, the door was pushed open. It seemed that someone had entered the house. Xia Feng was helpless and quickly used a bronze mask to reduce his presence and hide in the corner.

Mu Qingtong frowned and also became invisible.

"Who are you?!" No. 14 looked back at the people pouring in outside the bedroom, his expression slightly changed.

There were about a dozen people, most of them wearing dark red priest cloaks with expressionless faces. The most conspicuous one was a young man in his early twenties in the middle.

He was wearing a British-style shirt, a highly designed vest and straight trousers, with a deep black coat draped over his shoulders. He had a handsome appearance, and at first glance he looked like a noble young master raised in a noble family.

The aristocratic young master raised his holstered right hand and waved. A subordinate walked up to No. 14, handed over a certificate and said softly: "Sir, I'm very sorry, your room has been requisitioned."

Seeing the crimson certificate, No. 14's rising anger suddenly stagnated and dissipated. He quickly reacted and bowed respectfully: "I am happy to serve you."

With that said, he didn't look back and left the room without stopping.

Xia Feng: "."

Damn it, are you so unlucky? Xia Feng was a little speechless, but it didn't matter. No. 14 couldn't escape on this ship anyway, so he just had to wait for the noble young master to leave.

In addition, Xia Feng keenly discovered that the blind old man with gray pupils next to the noble young master was a fifth-level spiritual master.

But this is normal. If a young master from a top noble family like this is not accompanied by a fourth-level or fifth-level spiritual master, he might be chopped up into pieces by his enemies and fed to dogs the next day.

"Master Renault, there is no one else in the house, we can set up the formation." The blind old man said quietly after scanning the living room and various bedrooms.

Xia Feng's slightly worried heart was relieved. It was indeed a hidden spirit garment made of bronze. It was so powerful!

A dozen men quickly drew an array in the living room. Soon, a circular array with complex patterns lit up with a deep red glow. The red air waves spread out in layers, and the surrounding space was twisted like a substance. Suddenly——

With a soft whistle, the wall near the window of the living room floated away like a foamy dream, and a simple and elegant dim palace scene appeared in front of it.

The palace is supported by eighteen magnificent high pillars. Going up the high pillars, you can see epic dragons and phoenixes circling on the dome.

At the end of the palace, sitting on the king's throne as quiet as the netherworld, sat a mysterious woman wearing a classical phoenix skirt.

She folded her long legs lazily, rested her chin on her hands, and wore a half-fox mask outlined in red and white flowing light on her upper cheek. Only her fair, fox-curved lower jaw was exposed, and her cherry-colored lips seemed to be smiling.

Behind the throne, there is a mural of the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix with closed phoenix eyes, which is vast and desolate.

Seeing this, the noble young master and all his subordinates knelt down and bowed their heads in respect.

The noble young master said solemnly: "I have met my mother."

In the bedroom, Xia Feng's black eyes widened when he saw this scene, and he was a little surprised. Why is this scene so familiar?

"The Plantagenet family." Mu Qingtong's soft voice rang in Xia Feng's heart, "I heard that this family has a supreme [mother]. This mother has adopted many children, all over the empire's noble class, thus forming a golden family. Sparrow Family.”