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Chapter 142: Blending of Souls, Sincere Entrustment(1/2)

Chun died. He died in front of Marshall so dejectedly, desperately, and even with a little desire.

All because of me... all because of me... all because of me!

Chun's two younger brothers died, and he had to bear the pain of losing his brothers, and this time Chun died because of protecting himself... This may be the fate Chun mentioned, her damn fate.

"Woooo...chun..." Marshall was sobbing now and was incoherent.

Ming Mingchun's last words were to let her live, but she had no desire to live at all. As a human being with emotions, Marshall would never leave Chun who cared for him so much and leave alone.

"Kill her! Hurry up!" Feng's sharp and hoarse cry made Marshall huddle together, hold his head in his hands, and tremble all over.

The fire burned jump by jump, the stars in the night sky seemed to have dimmed, and the shouts of killing gradually stopped. Marshall didn't even have to think about it. William's team with only such a small number of people could not win.

"You... are all a bunch of damn... damn murderers!" Marshall gritted his teeth, grabbed his knees with both hands, and pulled out two blood-red traces, "You

They are all a group of...criminal murderers!"

"Hmph! Aren't you a murderer? The newspapers clearly stated that it is impossible for a princess like you to survive in this world anymore!"

This was not Feng's voice, but another roar filled with hatred.

"Don't... don't leave me..." She pursed her lips, her eyes glistening with tears, "Mr. William, Chun, and others..."

She clearly promised that she would kick Charles off the throne and replace him... She clearly promised William that she would ensure her safety no matter what...

But she can't do anything now! Nothing! Nothing! She is lying on the dirty, bloody sand, curled up and crying! What can she do? Even the thought of living will be strangled,

All the helpers around her have lost contact, why should she survive?

"Woo... Wu..." She wiped away her tears and raised her head with dull eyes.

Marshall was too tired, really too tired. She couldn't go on, so she hoped she could die with dignity.

But...she doesn't want to die...so what?

"Kill her! Kill the princess of Yaris! This will bring new glory to the orcs!"

"Kill her!" "Kill her! Let's draw our swords together!"

Crack! Cold light burst out! A sharp sword blade instantly reached Marshall's head.

"I don't want to die...I don't want to die...I don't want to-"

The sharp sword above her head was swung down violently in the next moment!

Three inches, two inches, one inch...half inch...

The sword blades all stopped on top of Marshall's head, unable to cut any further!

"How is that possible! My sword can't cut down! She must have some kind of magical protection! Don't stop, don't stop! Keep cutting! This kind of shield won't last long!"

Marshall's body shook violently, and something was glowing in her chest!

It's that key!

"How...how could..." Marshall murmured.

At this time, the relic left to her by her father slowly floated up, and the rose petals carved on it lit up in a psychedelic way. As expected by Marshall, these petals were golden.

They are moving!

She still remembered that the rose on the key originally existed in the form of a flower bone, but now it slowly opened and closed, and the gentle magic turned into a thin but tough shield, blocking all incoming attacks.

excluded.

【Marshall...】

This is a distant but kind call! This is the voice of Ivanni! This is the voice of her dear father!

[This is one of the few things I can leave you as a father...]

"I don't want to die...I don't want to die...I don't want to die..."

[I guess you will definitely say "I don't want to die" at this time, haha...]

"Look what those bastards are doing outside! Also, why did you come so late...I obviously...obviously miss you so much...Why do you leave?"

I'm leaving!"

[All in all, my death is an inevitable outcome, the result of the tricks of time, and I cannot resist it. But I still have time to prepare something for you...]

"I obviously just want you back, I just want you..." Marshall couldn't hear any killing cries outside the barrier. To say the least, all her perceptions have been closed now, only

Leave your own consciousness to talk to the other person.

[I cannot communicate with you, I am just a message. You must be in a very bad situation now. The current barrier is strong enough. If others cannot rescue you from the barrier within a period of time, I will let you go in advance.

See the legacy I leave you.]

"Inheritance...but I don't want an inheritance at all! Why are everything leaving me, why can't all the love come close to me? I have obviously worked hard to be a princess, why...

..and my partners and my best friends will also disappear one by one..."

[I have no body, and I can't hear your voice, but I may be able to understand your despair and grief now. But... you must believe that the bright future will always reappear in your hands, because you

It’s the golden rose we hold in our hands...]

Marshall curled up, and the voice in his ears became illusory. The feeling of losing something was even more sad than regaining something: "No... no, no, no, don't walk, walk, walk -"

The worst case scenario has occurred.

Marshall's traumatized soul finally fell into chaos. You must know that her soul had been stimulated once before, and now the situation that was unacceptable to everyone could not help making her soul unstable.

"No...no no no don't want to want to-"

The space in Marshall's heart was twisting uncontrollably, and mysterious golden streams of light were slowly spreading from the broken part of his heart to his whole body. The power from the soul itself was not as easy to control as magic, at least for this little girl.

, but it’s a miracle to control your current words and deeds.

"What's going on? Why is this little girl's body contorting?"

"Don't worry about her, we just cut her down! As long as we work together, we will definitely cut through this damn barrier!"

The surrounding orc warriors were not impressed by Marshall's strangeness, but they knew clearly about the Black Star Executor watching from a distance.

A determined smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he turned around and said to the followers beside him: "Her soul is about to explode. Let our people retreat."

"Okay. I'll do it right away." The follower quickly bent down and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The explosion of the soul is not something you just talk about. The magic word [Barus] is the release of soul power, which is enough to fill the Dreams with extremely high-temperature flames. This kind of more pure and primitive soul explosion is even more

The destructive power is astonishing, even to the extent that even the barriers set up by Ayuni can't stop it.

"No... don't..." Marshall pressed his painful heart hard and gasped loudly.

It's going to explode... It's going to explode... It's going to end... It feels so uncomfortable, so painful... I want to be free... I want to be free...

....so painful...so painful, so painful, so painful!

"Ah ah ah -" a shrill scream accompanied by flying blood shot out from the depths of Marshall's throat, "No... don't! I don't want to die!"

She clearly saw that her finger was broken into three pieces just now, and now she saw that it was broken into five pieces. But the touch on her body told her that nothing happened to her.

So weird...

The boundless darkness was spreading, and the overwhelming feeling of weakness was sinking into Marshall. Every muscle in Marshall's body suddenly relaxed rapidly, and her eyes immediately dispersed.

I... feel so uncomfortable. This is obviously a kind of torture. I want to die.

"Then die." Marshall said to himself.

She slowly closed her eyes in a daze, preparing to face the final judgment.

[You...can't die. This is our agreement, isn't it? Kid, you can't violate our agreement.]

This is...this is!

[Spring? Spring! Are you Chun? It’s great that you are still alive, Spring! Are you okay? 】

Marshall opened his eyes, only to see a stagnant darkness in front of him. Chun's figure stood illusory in front of the little girl, causing ripples in the quiet space.

She pounced on it, but it was in vain.

After only two or three steps, Marshall felt extremely tired. She pressed her chest hard and almost slipped.

She passed through Chun's body, which means that Chun here is just a shadow. An untouchable phantom.

【I failed to protect you.】

Chun took his own steps and walked to Marshall's side in two or three steps. He stretched out his arm and carefully stroked Marshall's head.

But there was no sensation coming from the top of my head.

[It's okay...it's okay, I won't blame you, it's all my fault! It's all me...it's all my failure...it's all my...

....]

Chun smiled, with a few transparent tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, and her huge body hugged Marshall's thin body.

[I will always be by your side, Marshall. Do you think everything I said before was lying to you? 】

【What...did you say?】

Marshall was stunned for a moment.
To be continued...
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