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Chapter 148 The Queen Mother of the Wes (2/2)

He immediately activated the Whole after Thousand Disasters Skill, and after an hour, half of the scars were recovered. However, he had to continue to move on. Every second of staying would waste his primordial spirit power.

Gritting his teeth, he took another ten steps forward. But at this moment, he couldn't stand still and was almost forced to fly back by the third new Taoism power. He bent over, trying to make himself keep stable. But he would still kneel down at any time.

His eyes could only see a blurry scene which was gradually deepening.

”Come on!”

He shook his head violently to stay awake, and the blurred vision slowly cleared. Then he stepped forward again. When he took the first step, he went down immediately.

After resting for a while, he took the second step, which drove all his cracks to expand instantly. His subconscious mind had intended to give up, and his body was shaking.

There seemed to be a voice asking him to no longer keep on and just go back. But how could he give up since he had arrived here?

”Come on! Don't give up!”

He ordered himself, and then took three steps in succession.

”Ah!!”

He screamed in pain, and his scars had begun to fall from his body. It looked like he was composed of pieces of broken glass.

However, instead of quitting, he still took move forward desperately. After the sixth step, his arm began to break. After the seventh step, both of his arms were broken.

He was still moving on. After the eighth step, his left leg suddenly erupted. When he took the ninth step, his right leg was also broken.

And his body was also covered with scars at the moment, especially at his Shen Tang. There was almost no good skin on his forehead. Hot blood ran down from his head, so terrifying.

”Bugui!”

”Boss!”

Yun Jinghong and the members of the Blood Moon Hunters screamed out, tightening their fists. Even the outside him was seriously injured so much, not to mention his primordial spirit inside.

”I, can, do, it...”

He still didn't give up. Only the last step was left. The bloody past appeared involuntarily in his mind at this moment. This nightmare had been with him for a long time.

Every night he would wake up from the nightmare. He didn't want to be as weak as before. He told himself in his heart that he must be strong, be strong enough to frighten all his enemies, so that no one could take anything away from him!

”Uh!”

Without his hands and feet, he then used his teeth to bite and used his head to drag him forward slowly. On the way, his lower body began to break little by little, and his every move would make him more painful.

Slightly move his broken body, and he could see the Queen Mother of the West. But now, the upper half of his primordial spirit was almost broken. His broken eyes looked ahead unwillingly.

”Come on!!”

He made a bellow, tried his best to move his head. And finally, he was dragged to the Queen Mother of the West.

”Ah...”

He was losing his consciousness slowly, and he only had a small part of his upper body now. He tried to see the figure in front of him with his remaining eye covered with cracks. When his sight slowly became clear, his eye was widely opened again.

The appearance of the Queen Mother of the West became finally clear. She was really beautiful, as if the word ”graceful” was specially created to describe her!

Moreover, she was looking at him with her eyes filled with tenderness, like a mother looking at her injured baby.

”Mo-mother...”

He seemed to see his kind mother for a moment. The outside him even began to tear.

He knew this was a fake, just an illusion in his heart. But he still burst into tears with excitement. His mother had died for many years, and to see her again was so difficult.

”Poor kid, you've suffered. Come to me...”

Suddenly, the Queen Mother of the West moved. She reached her hands out to hold Wang Bugui in her arms. He was conquered by the maternal warmth instantly.

Even if he knew all of this was fake, and it was a dream, but he was still willing to sink into it. He didn't want to wake up soon, because this gentle embrace reminded him of his mother.

He winked his tired eye, finally recognizing the person in front of him was the Queen Mother of the West, not Alice, his mother. But he still smiled at her. In the next second, his eye slowly closed.

Everything disappeared and the space turned into darkness. He was lying quietly in the arms of the Queen Mother of the West.