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Chapter 641 Helpless

 In a dark passage, there are faint flames all around, dotted on both sides of the passage.

"Grandpa Tonys, where are we going?" Qin Ling blinked and said with innocence.

Although the darkness and flames around her made her a little scared, Qin Ling was secretly cheering up in her heart.

From today on, Ling'er will be an adult, so you can't be afraid!

Next to Qin Ling was an old man with a silvery head. He smiled softly and said in a gentle voice, "Ling'er, be good, we are going to a fun place. There is a gift for Ling'er there."

Gift?

Qin Ling's eyes suddenly lit up and curved like crescents, "Ling'er likes gifts the most. Brother Qin Xuan gave Ling'er a sports car."

"It's just a sports car. If there's anything special about it, if you like it, grandpa can give you another one." Tonys said lightly.

"The sports car given by brother Qin Xuan is very cool, so is this gift more precious than the sports car?" Qin Ling asked with anticipation.

"That's right, it's ten thousand times more valuable than a sports car!" Tonys's mouth curved up with a faint smile.

"What is that?" Qin Ling was curious and walked toward the deepest part of the passage expectantly.

At the end of the passage, there is an extremely wide place, surrounded by stone walls with dense patterns, like a devil's formation, with a huge cross in the middle, and the edge of the fire is faint and swaying.

In this place, Mitty and the other three stood in separate places. When they turned to look at Tonys and Qin Ling, they couldn't help but smile.

"It seems it was successful!" Natasha showed a sinister smile, which made Qin Ling feel a little frightened.

Ai Li looked at Qin Ling in surprise. Then, a spell chain came out of her black robe and tied Qin Ling to the cross.

"Grandpa Tonys..." Qin Ling couldn't help but struggled and shouted helplessly, but how could she possibly create the spell of a world-destroying black wizard?

"Live up to expectations!" Tonys smiled brightly, "I hope you will not forget the oath of the covenant, and help me take charge of the Childros family after the Witch God of Despair is resurrected."

"Of course!" Ai Li showed a coquettish smile. She walked gently towards Qin Ling, looking into those innocent eyes that were a little frightened.

"Cute little girl!" Ellie smiled.

"Grandpa Tonys, didn't you say there were gifts? Who are they?" Qin Ling panicked and was tied to the cross, unable to move.

At this moment, Mitty said coldly, "Don't waste time, otherwise things will change!"

She glanced at Qin Ling with slightly disgusted eyes. This guy reminded her of the young daughter she killed.

Ellie smiled and nodded gently, "Okay!"

Then, she returned to the original place and stepped into a formation pattern.

As Ellie returned to the formation, in the shadow of the surrounding firelight, figures wrapped in black robes appeared in the cave.

A famous dark wizard stood at the edge of the formation. Mitty glanced at Qin Ling coldly and raised his finger lightly.

The fingertips were like knives, cutting Qin Ling's wrist in the air.

"It hurts..." Qin Ling shouted in horror, struggling harder and harder.

As she struggled, blood slowly dripped from her wrists and dripped onto the ground.

The blood imprinted on the ground spread into the array pattern, flowing slowly, as if it was about to fill the entire array.

At this time, there were already sounds of mantras ringing around, and those dark wizards were murmuring the ancient mantras of Sen Luo.

Even Mitty, Natasha and Ellie could not help but bow their heads deeply at this moment, with solemn expressions on their faces.

"Ling'er hurts so much, Grandpa Tonys..." Qin Ling looked at Tonys with tears in her eyes.

Tonys smiled coldly and ignored it. Instead, his eyes fell on the blood monk Duke hanging upside down on the wall.

Argyle smiled and said, "Congratulations to the Tonys family!"

Tonys smiled and heard the meaning of Argyle's words.

"Duke Argyle, I hope that after you take control of the Blood Monk Ancestral Tree, we can continue our alliance." Tonys smiled.

Argyle's smile grew stronger. He looked at Qin Ling's dripping blood and his throat rolled.

What pure blood!

"Will do!"

He murmured softly, his eyes falling on Qin Ling's pure eyes filled with fear, panic, helplessness and pity.

So beautiful!

As the blood continued to drain, Qin Ling felt that she was getting colder and colder, and even her eyes were a little blurry. She couldn't help but think of her loved ones.

"Mommy!"

"Daddy!"

"Ling'er doesn't want any more gifts, no more!"

She cried, her voice pitiful, but no one heard her, and it was muffled by the buzzing sound of the spell.

With his consciousness somewhat blurred, Qin Ling seemed to remember Qin Xuan's words.

"Ling'er, if anyone treats you badly, just call Brother Qin Xuan, and Brother Qin Xuan will help you teach those bad people a lesson!"

Qin Xuan's gentle smile flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but murmured: "Brother Qin Xuan!"

"Brother Qin Xuan...save me!"

Unknowingly, a ray of green light seemed to break, making a small sound, but no one present noticed it.

Qin Ling seemed to have fallen into a semi-conscious state, and at this moment, her blood spread to all the spells.

A large formation appears in the world as if outlined with blood.

And those spells are getting louder and louder at this moment.

Ellie was even more excited and raised her head suddenly. The flames on the edge of the cross turned into a human face at this moment.

Weird and beautiful, this face seems to evoke despair in people's hearts.

Seeing this face, Tonys couldn't help but turn pale and took a few steps back.

"This is the Witch God of Despair!" Tonys was filled with horror. He was once the most powerful black wizard, and no one has surpassed him for thousands of years.

Argyle couldn't help but his pupils suddenly shrank, and there was shock in his eyes.

That cheek seemed to be looking down at everyone. When she saw Qin Ling's blood, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Too much blood has been lost. Do you want me to accept the resurrection of such a weak body?" There was dissatisfaction in the voice, which made Ellie and others feel a little scared.

Ellie knelt on the ground, "Dear mother, I have prepared treasures to nourish the blood. Please don't worry, mother!"

With a cold snort on her face, she nodded proudly.

"Hurry up, I've been trapped in that damn bottle for a long time."

The Witch God of Despair glanced at Qin Ling, as if he could see through his body the trembling and frightened soul deep in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Is it pure for the soul? It's not bad, so I'll stay and enjoy it!"

She stared at Qin Ling's soul, as if seeing a weak prey, showing a greedy smile.

Qin Ling seemed to notice it and became even more frightened.

"Mommy, Daddy, Ling'er doesn't want any more gifts."

"Brother Qin Xuan..."

"help me!"
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