I Am the Fifth of the Four Demon Kings

Chapter 141 Memories of Phil Sheru (Page 1/1)

His father's reprimand caused Ellu and Xilu, who were young at the time, to lower their heads with pale expressions, tears in their eyes, and a little trembling with fear.

But the father in front of them suddenly showed a sly smile, his face almost twisted:

"So, in order to give you some more value! I plan to rearrange the genes!"

He shouted in an extremely crazy voice:

"I will create some new genetic talents from Elushiro and I, Fernister, go and try it with your mother, maybe you can create a monster with a higher talent than you!"

He had just finished saying these words, and the wife who was sitting next to him turned pale.

But Fernister stepped forward for the first time and grabbed the scrawny hand of their father:

"Father, you are mentally exhausted because of the loss of the holy sword. Please go and rest. Please don't say such things again in the future."

Although Fernister's tone sounded very flat, his hands were involuntarily soaked with sweat.

He was only a teenager this year. It was the first time he faced such a situation, and also the first time he defy his father. How could he be calm in his heart?

However, his father's complexion was very ugly when he was stopped by Fernister.

"You kid... dare to object to me?!"

The former lord of the saint slapped Fernister's hand in an instant.

After that, it seemed that it was difficult to suppress the anger in his heart, and he slapped Fernister's face with a slap.

With a ‘pop’, a crisp applause sounded in the hall, Xilu Ellu and their mothers only saw a red streamer across the air.

Then, half of Fernister's face burned unexpectedly, and their father had just used magic power.

Facing his burning face, Fernister lowered his head, surprisingly did not resist, but knelt in front of his father, hoping that he could extinguish the fire and let them go.

But unfortunately, their current father has long lost their family members.

"You **** kid, do you think you can be fine without swallowing your voice?!"

Fernister was picked up by his father's neck while his father's roar came from his ears:

"Damn it, you guys just need to listen to me! Do it for me!"

While talking, he reached out to Fernister's pants.

Unexpectedly, he stretched halfway, but was caught by Fernister's hand halfway.

Fernister grabbed his father's hand blankly, looked at him, and said nothing.

However, the flame on his face gradually extinguished.

Upon seeing this, his father couldn't help but laughed:

"What do you mean? Do you want to resist me? Interesting!"

He grinned and nodded slightly with a sneer:

"Do you think that if you are called a genius by the clan, you can be afraid of no one? It seems that some of my education is not at home..."

"Well, those who don't obey orders, our saints don't need a guy like you!"

He roared fiercely, and the next moment, he and Fernister's figure disappeared into the hall together.

He actually used the world of space for his teenage son.

After their father and elder brother entered the space world, Ellu and Xilu suddenly didn’t know what to do. Although they were very worried about their elder brother, they didn’t know how to stop their father.

Even their mother was sitting on the seat with a pale face, and had already lost her thinking.

Ten minutes later, it felt a little horrible that the space suddenly trembled, and a corpse fell from the top of the hall.

The sound of the corpse touching the ground resounded in the empty hall, and it seemed particularly harsh. For this reason, El and Xilu almost didn't turn around and ran away.

But when the face of the corpse came into their eyes, the two sisters were stunned.

It was clearly the corpse of their father. At this moment, the former lord of the saint race was breathing out of his mouth, and his body was almost burnt to black charcoal.

Even so, he held his last breath, muttering to himself in an extremely incredible tone:

"This...impossible...what kind of power is yours..."

In the next moment, Fernister's body gradually returned from the spatial world and appeared beside his father. In sharp contrast with his father, there was nothing at all about Fernister's body at this moment.

Of course, except for the face that had been burned by his father earlier.

Seeing his father completely lost his breath, Fernister turned around, not knowing what his expression was.

At the same time, he suddenly ordered the two sisters behind him:

"Elu Xilu, take care of this, starting from today, I will be the lord of the saints."

After speaking, he walked straight out of the hall.

Before Fernister's figure disappeared, Elu and Xilu vaguely heard some words of resentment from him:

"The person who stole the holy sword... I will definitely use all the power of the holy clan to find him and make him worse than death..."

"So did Philnister vent all his resentment on the holy sword?"

Phil Xilu finished explaining the previous events, and Lu Ming nodded in understanding.

He didn't expect that the saint clan had such a change before, and speaking, it was indeed the fault of the holy sword, all caused by the loss of a holy sword.

But really speaking, the first brave is more innocent, because the holy sword chose him, not that he took the holy sword of the holy sword~www.novelmtl.com~ Of course, after obtaining the holy sword, why is the first hero He didn't take the initiative to return the holy sword, but went to the present step by step. Lu Ming didn't know what the other party was thinking.

"I didn't expect this kind of thing happened to your saints..."

Hearing Lu Ming and the others' conversation, Kriles on one side was also a little embarrassed.

At the same time, Phil Sheru nodded and continued:

"My brother's character has changed a lot since then, as if he became another father..."

While talking, she lowered her eyes, it seemed that every time she thought of this, she felt a little unacceptable.

Lu Ming can guess how Fiernister changed. After all, Fiernister, who killed his father at the time, was only a teenager, so it's weird that he was able to withstand such a lot of pressure psychologically.

He just didn't expect that this Fernister killed his father, but became a person similar to his father. It seems that the saint lords are not easy to do. Without the holy sword, their pressure is real. Big.

"Anyway, the matter with Fernister is over, you saints should withdraw from this war quickly."

In the end, Lu Ming stood up from the seat. Of course, his words were addressed to Ai Lu.

Ailu lowered her head and nodded slightly, which was considered to have agreed to him.

After all, when the lords were dead, their saints really didn't have much combat power.

The strong man in the clan was chopped off by the first brave long before.

Read the URL: m.

Dear, click in, give a good comment, the higher the score, the faster the update, it is said that the new full marks are found at the end of the beautiful wife!

The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: Data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, and fresh reading without ads!