Chapter 193 Mother

The Irending Boy is extremely surprised. Even if he is indifferent by nature, except for his research instruments, there are few things that can make him move. His mind is like a rock. Otherwise, the temptation of "panic" can be combined with thousands of years of dream torture to completely shatter his will, let alone get out of the dream.

Mount Tai collapsed in front and his face did not change, which is used to describe the immortal child.

But it was this determined long-hearted boy who was also surprised at this moment.

At the bottom of the "nightmare cage", a weak woman was imprisoned, a weak woman with no strength.

The appearance is beautiful, but who will be greedy for beauty when it comes to the realm of the god of war? It's just a red pink skeleton. Sooner or later, it will be a pile of dust.

The Immordinary Boy's heart was depressed for no reason. He was tortured like an animal for thousands of years, in order to guard this ordinary woman? At the thought of this, he was murderous, and suddenly there was a black weapon like a round shield in his hand. There were cold and sharp serrations on the edge. As soon as he touched the air, these serrations rotated quickly, and the air was faintly torn.

The strangest thing is that a trace of blue light is derived from the fast-rotating serrated teeth. This light is like a cold snake. As soon as it is revealed, it greedily swallows the five elements in the air. In an instant, it condenses into blue snakes with thin fingers.

And in the air, there is a smell of dilapidated, decadent and lifeless.

It is poisoned, and it is highly poisonous.

As long as this derived blue light silk infects a point, which is not as good as the naked eye, it will be completely rotten and lifeless.

The Immonden Child stepped on a step and was about to fall to the ground. He wanted to sweep the woman in front of him, and Yixue was depressed.

But at this moment, a white hand passed through thousands of blue snakes and pressed heavily on his left shoulder. The mountain-like force suppressed down, and a wisp of invisible sword light that smashed everything wrapped around the white and tender neck of the long-term child like a snake, and the blue poison gas was silently torn to pieces.

"If you step down, I promise that your head will also crack."

The clear voice sounded in the ear of the long-year-aged boy. He was not unfamiliar with this sound, and he was even more familiar with the awe-like murderous atmosphere.

"It's just for this woman."

Even if the sword light is wrapped around his neck, the tone of the immortal child is still cold, without a trace of emotion, which also means that he is extremely calm.

"Yes"

Wu Pengwei's answer is more concise and powerful, and inexplicable.

The immortal boy didn't say a word, and the blue knife shield in his hand suddenly flashed and disappeared. He took a step back, made way, and looked at Wu Pengwei coldly.

"I'll let you"

The voice is cold, as if the previous unhappiness has never happened. Under the immature and slightly smiling face of the immortal boy, it is as calm as a snowy mountain. The ultimate calmness and naive smile form a thrilling force.

This guy is definitely a tough guy.

Wu Pengwei made a judgment in an instant, but at this moment, he could no longer take care of so much. He stepped before the Imless Boy, leaving only two powerful words.

"Thank you very much!"

Hearing these two words, the eyelids of the long-life boy's eyelids jumped imperceptiblely.

"Aren't you afraid that I will do it behind my back?"

The voice of the long-term boy suddenly sounded, and the murder was like the plum fragrance in the dark night, quietly overflowing.

Wu Pengwei didn't stop, as if he didn't hear it.

"It goes without saying that if you want to stop him at this moment, the end will be miserable."

The tall and dark figure of "Yin" appeared on the side of the Immormal Boy, with his eyes narrowed and his hands in his sleeves, as if he were a spectator.

The long-term boy did not deny the conclusion of Yin, but just asked coldly, "Is this woman really worth offending the 'Nightmare Mountain'?"

"Yin" smiled indifferently: "What do you think? Why don't you try to stop him?"

The Irty Boy was silent for a moment, but he chose to stand by and watch.

Wu Pengwei walked like a mountain. Later, the slower he walked, and every step seemed to use great strength.

His eyes were like electricity, but unfortunately he clearly saw the white hair of a gorgeous young woman ten meters away. On the side of the white hair, there were a pair of water-cutting eyes with sadness.

The glazed eyes seemed to hide the sadness of the whole winter, which was extremely cold.

Wu Pengwei's heart hurts for no reason.

"Who is coming?"

The young woman was dressed in a snow-white dress, and her words were cold, crisp and with a trace of determination.

Wu Pengwei's heart hurts again. This white dress is exactly what his mother wore before parting. The white clothes are like snow, and the quiet night is bright inside and outside.

Scenes of the past come to my mind.

I don't know why, the memory seemed to be open, and the blank memory before the age of three was suddenly filled.

"Xiao Wei, come to your mother and take a sip of water."

"Xiao Wei, good boy, don't make trouble. Go to bed early and take you to eat Nianxiangzhai's steamed buns tomorrow?"

"Xiao Wei, are you obedient or disobedient? If you don't come again, I will serve you with a ruler. My mother will never be soft this time."

"Good boy, don't cry. If you cry again, your eyes will be swollen. If you are swollen, you will rot like a peach. At that time, you won't see your mother."

The memory was disturbed one after another, and it suddenly surged in.

At this moment, Wu Pengwei's heart suddenly felt very painful. Something seemed to explode from his chest, and his qi and blood surged like a river.

He suddenly stopped and stopped when he was close at hand.

The young woman's face tightened, and her consciousness seemed to be extremely sharp. She whispered, "Who is it?"

For more than ten years, she has been imprisoned here. No one has come to visit her. She is only facing the gray twisted maze wall all day long. At the end of her eyes, there is always a mysterious and gray atmosphere.

After ten years, a pair of beautiful eyes have been blinded.

Sorrow is greater than heart death. Her people are still there. A pair of eyes have not shed tears, but tears have already flowed into a river in her heart. When her heart is dry up, a pair of eyes looking forward to autumn water can no longer see the light.

If your heart is dead, your eyes will be blind, because there is nothing worth falling.

Wu Pengwei suddenly took a step, squatted down in front of the young woman, and called gently and gently, "Mom, it's me."

This soft call is like a thunderbolt in the clear sky and thunder on the ground.

The young woman's eyes were wide open, her body became stiff in an instant, and cyan tendons appeared on her soft white palm.

She couldn't speak. There was something irresistible in her voice. She couldn't say it, but felt warm.

"Who are you...?"

It seemed that three words popped out of her teeth, exhausting all her strength.

Wu Pengwei looked at the slightly trembling young woman in front of him, and his heart was unprecedentedly soft. He held the trembling hands and gently called, "It's me, mother, it's Xiaowei."

The young woman in white suddenly relaxed, as if she had lost all her strength. She leaned on the arm that held her hands tightly and smiled.

This smile is like snow melting and spring flowers blooming.

Suddenly, Wu Pengwei felt that everything was worth it. In the past four years, the bumpy road ahead, countless desperate fights, the desperate struggle, and even did not hesitate to be the enemy of the gods, but for this moment, it was worth it.

It's worth it.

(I don't write much in this chapter, but I think it only needs so many words. It's not good to be too sensational and make up the number of words)