Chapter 74 (2/2)

”Yi” of a, tiratimus fingers burst out of a blue smoke, his fingers were burned black.

”So overbearing?” Tirathamis is not smiling.

Tirathamis's fingers left the spar, and the energy in the spar slowly contracted back to a luminous sphere.

”The fury of God?” Tirathamis is neither laughing nor laughing. If the energy basis of this surface is God's anger, then how much anger does this person have to exist to suppress such a huge world“ She must hate me

Feng Ling's face remained unchanged, and said, ”and I, just before you came, locked a lock of the fire.”

Tiratimus looked up at the wind chime with a strange look: ”sure enough, you are a little similar to her.”

Fengling said, ”well, I'm very honored. That one must be very beautiful.”

Tiratimus shook his fingers a little, and the charred parts fell into the dust, and the new fingers slowly took shape“ Maybe. ” He answered absently.

”So?” Asked tiratimus.

The wind chime sighed and walked forward slowly, not far from tirathamis, and said, ”this is a gift.”

”I'll take it.” Tirathamis did not hesitate“ What do you want? ”

Feng Ling was a little stunned. It seemed that he did not expect that tirathamis would accept it so easily and directly. With a horizontal heart, he returned to his original calm: ”take me away from this plane.”

”Your Highness!” Tirathamis did not answer, but akhamob could not help exclaiming. The conversation between Princess Fengling and tirathmis is not behind his back, and he is not deaf.

Fengling turned her head and looked at akamoob. There was no blame or pity in her eyes, but a faint helplessness: ”I can rekindle your sacred fire in a more free and superior position.” The wind chime is still calm, the sound is like the wind blowing over the temple.

”But if we lose our memory, we have been destroyed!” Akamuob is reluctant.

”It's not totally out of the question.” Interrupted tiratimus. Wind chime and akhamob were immediately quiet.

”Change the lock.” Tirathamis said, ”with the anger of God as the raw material, there is only hatred in her heart. For a plane that has only hatred, if it is replaced by a lock that can control it, there will be no fluctuation at all. It's safe to hold it in her hand, and she doesn't care what she holds. ”