Versatile Mage: One Element a Year, I Just Didn't Turn It Off
Chapter 253

The Dragon Emperor Descends

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"Hahahaha! It's true! It's not in vain that I consume my full strength of the attack!"

Queen of Desiccated Bones's crazy laughter exploded layer by layer in the dark sea water, and the scarlet blood gauze surged crazily with her laughter, like a battle flag soaked in blood.

She looked down at Lu Ling, who was bleeding from all her orifices and struggling to hold on. The two red-purple flames in her empty eyes were burning almost crazy.

"You have the power of Emperor-level, but you don't have the control of Emperor-level! Your mental power has not even crossed the threshold of Emperor. You are just a slightly stronger ant in front of me!"

Her voice was sharp and proud, and every word was filled with unabashed greed.

"It's not in vain that I expended all my energy to strike with all my strength, one-third of Pluto! As long as I swallow you, this ocean, no, even the land will surrender under my feet!"

She seemed to be still in the process of adjusting her breath, and the soul scream just now had indeed taken away a lot of her essence. But this did not hinder her ecstasy, because the prey was paralyzed on the chopping board, just waiting for her final blow.

Lu Ling barely managed to stand still. The blood from the seven orifices merged into the sea water drop by drop, pulling out a few slender blood threads in the undercurrent.

The usually calm eyes were a bit dim at the moment, his vision was blurred, his ears were ringing, and the tearing pain in his mind surged up one after another.

He was the one who brought it up.

I originally thought of taking this opportunity to weaken Haiyang's power in advance, but I never expected that Queen of Desiccated Bones's mental power would be even more powerful than him.

Unexpectedly... unexpectedly, I still have such a flaw...

Unexpectedly...Queen of Desiccated Bones's mental power is stronger than him...

He had never faced this flaw squarely, but at this moment, it was ruthlessly torn open by a withered bone and lay bloody in front of him.

Sorry, Ling Ling, I may have to break my promise.

Netherworld, Sorry...

"Sha Yuan..."

He gritted his teeth and concentrated his remaining willpower to open the passage to Sha Yuan.

In the past, this was just a thought, but now, his broken spirit could not even condense a clear thought.

Every inch of his willpower was like running barefoot on broken glass, and the pain almost made him faint.

But he held on.

It doesn't matter if you die, but Ling Ling must get out of here!!!

His strong will supported him and opened a passage to Sha Yuan.

"Sha Yuan!"

Finally, a silver vortex slowly rotated in Reflection Space, and majestic suction force surged out, trapping Ling Ling in it.

"Lu Ling!!"

Ling Ling's face was pale in the silver light, and tears burst out of her eyes, falling heavily on her clenched fists.

She desperately stretched out her hand in his direction, spreading her fingers as wide as possible, as if she could catch him if she could just reach a little further.

"Lu Ling! You bastard! You promised me! You promised me!! How could you..."

The rest of the sound was swallowed up in the roar of the whirlpool, and her figure, together with the heart-rending cry, disappeared at the end of the silver light.

"Sir..."

Yaoyao's tears fell silently, and her clear blue eyes were filled with self-blame and sadness.

Her lips trembled violently, and she wanted to say something, but she was dragged into the whirlpool by the suction force, along with Qingluo, who was still unconscious beside her.

In the end, only the little girl with white hair was left.

The extremely proud white-haired little loli stood on the broken border of Reflection Space, her little fists clenched until her knuckles turned white.

Her pair of golden vertical pupils were covered with a thin layer of mist, and her lips were pursed into a rigid line. She tried her best to hold it in, but the mist still kept getting thicker and thicker, swirling in her eyes and almost falling.

Long Zhanye, in tears.

Lu Ling couldn't help but chuckle when he saw those eyes.

Unexpectedly, this Heavenly Star White Dragon, who is never forgiving, would actually have red eyes because of him.

"Brother Long... You should also go back to Summoning Plane, I might..." His voice was too weak to form sentences, and every word seemed to be squeezed out with the last strength.

"No! No way!"

Long Zhanye interrupted him harshly, with a cry in his voice, but as stubborn as a little beast that refused to turn back even if its reins were pulled.

She raised her hand hard and wiped her eyes randomly, rubbing the tears that had not yet fallen down all over her face.

"Human, try Summoning my sister!"

Her voice was urgent and trembling, but she tried her best to suppress the unfounded panic.

"Is it really possible..."

Lu Ling smiled bitterly in his heart.

He had already guessed that the ultimate meaning of the seven Emperor-level Soul Essence was to bring the true form of Dragon Emperor to the world.

But... even if he fuses all Soul Essence now, he only has three Emperor-level Soul Essence.

"Human, are you sure you want to Summoning me?"

Before Long Zhanye could reply, a cold voice came from his mind.

"Will you come?" Lu Ling asked.

"Of course, this is not a difficult thing for me. But for you..."

"It doesn't matter!"

Lu Ling bit out Dragon Emperor's words. He clenched his teeth tightly and blood trickled down the corner of his bitten lip.

He raised his hand without any hesitation, and Basic Level Summoning Magic and Star Path were completed in an instant.

"This is my last resort!"

The pressure of Dragon Emperor's true form tore open the space of the deep sea. The entire underwater ruins were shaking, broken corals fell from the rock walls, and cracks on the seabed spread crazily.

In the endless darkness, a pair of purple vertical pupils suddenly opened, like two cold moons, hanging in the sky above the ruins on the seabed.

Within Sha Yuan.

"Lu Ling!!! You bastard!!!"

"You promised me! You promised me!!!"

Ling Ling screamed at the endless darkness above his head, his face smeared with tears, and his voice was so sharp that it almost changed its tone.

"You promised me... you promised me you would protect me... you would wait for me... how could you..."

She cursed and cursed, but her voice became lower and lower, became more and more broken, and was finally completely drowned by a burst of howling that could no longer be suppressed.

Her big teardrops hit the ground, splashing up fine dust and making a small piece of the stone slab under her feet wet.

She clenched her fists, her shoulders twitched violently, and her whole body shrank into a small ball, like a cat abandoned in the rain.

Yaoyao stood aside, looking at the back of Ling Ling who was crying heartbrokenly. His lips moved and tightened, but he couldn't say a word.

It's all her fault...

She shouldn't have asked Lu Ling to help her. Now she rescued Qingluo, but Lu Ling is behind bars...

A figure in palace clothes appeared silently. Nine Nether Queen stood in front of Ling Ling. There was no expression on his delicate face, but his eyes, which had always been calm, were terrifyingly heavy.

"Don't worry, the king will not die that easily." Nine Nether Queen said.

Her voice was very steady, as if she was trying to comfort Ling Ling, but more like she was trying to convince herself.

Ling Ling didn't hear it at all. She lay on the cold ground, her shoulders still twitching violently, and her tears had stained the small piece of stone into a dark color.

Nine Nether Queen did not comfort her any more, and her face became more solemn.

Because...Lu Ling is really in danger now.

"How could... the king's aura..."

How could he have weakened so much in an instant?!

Even Nine Nether Queen can't calm down now.

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