I am the fifth of the four demon kings

I am the fifth chapter of the four magic princes.

And the big wolf, under the small red hat, comfortably closed his eyes, licking on the ground.

Occasionally, I opened my eyes, and I saw Lu Ming, and the hair was fried.

"Hey!"

The big gray wolf screamed, and I didn't say that I didn't want to meet the devil.

"you are back."

However, I saw Lu Ming, Xiaohong Hat is standing up, very politely greeted.

It's just a bit stick, and then with the small red hat, the appearance of the face, I always feel a bit weird.

Lu Ming also didn't care, and touched the red hood of the small red hat and knew that she was so good, but it was always the same as this three.

Being attacked by Lu Ming, the little red face of the small red hat, finally exposed a smile.

Chapter 45 Chapter Sword Q & A

After Lu Ming returned to the room, he took the holy sword and summoned the sword spirit inside.

A born little girl came out, barefoot, white hair, saw Lu Ming, she still hiding behind the holy sword.

"Come, don't be afraid, uncle feeds you to eat lollipops."

Lu Ming looked at her soft cute, and immediately couldn't control, began to lure her.

Immediately, he saw the white hair sword spirit mouth, the eyes flashed, and it was about to scare.

"Well ... I call you, I will ask you something, don't be afraid that I am fine."

Lu Ming feels that this Jian Ling is a bit bad, it seems to be too afraid of himself, saying what will scare her.

When I saw that Lu Ming was a little bit, the white-haired sword spirit used her hand to add her eyes, quickly nodded, agreed to Lu Ming's request.

"it is good."

After seeing this Sword Ling, Lu Ming began to ask her:

"So, how do you appear in this world?"

The mystery on the holy sword has too much too much, and Lu Ming intends to start with the first thing, that is, it is born.

Unexpectedly, in the face of his question, the white-haired little girl included his finger, and looked at him confused, it seems that he did not understand what he meant.

No, Lu Ming explained her:

"That is to say, what is your origin, how is it born?"

This white-haired little girl understanded, but she looked at him, and looked at him and let Lu Ming don't understand what she means.

Subsequently he saw the little girl reaching out his finger and finishing his own, and he took back.

Lu Ming stunned for a long time, only took a head, understood it:

"I don't mean you, it is said that before you were defeated, or the same sword."

Obviously the girl just said, it is her own origin.

Her origin is of course one of the four new Swords, who was born after being killed, and after destroying the Holy Sword into four times.

And Lu Ming is asking, how is the Holy Sword being destroyed, how exactly in this world.

For this problem, the little girl stayed, it seems to be a hard work, and the lovely brow wrinkled together.

But in the end, she seems to fail, after breathing, I have a little frustrating place:

"I can't think of it ..."

Her voice is somewhat embossed, very annoyed, obviously feels that you know that thing, but always can't remember, this feeling makes her very sad.

"Is it because of memory incomplete?"

Lu Ming looked at her appearance, which can guess why she has this feeling.

After all, she is only a quarter of the original holy sword. It is only the original part. It is obvious that the interception is not on her.

For Lu Ming's guess, the white-haired little girl nodded and confirmed this.

"Forget it."

Lu Ming shook his head, changed a question asked her:

"So you don't know, when I was destroying you, the magic of the spiral spiral, what happened?"

For this matter, the little girl continues to suck the finger, say to him:

"That is a very gentle magic, just like a mother's magic ..."

Then, there was no then.

"Gone?"

Lu Ming looked at the little girl who didn't say it, but found that she nodded, it seems to know so much.

"Ok."

Lu Ming helplessly, he now discovered that this holy sword he got, and the memory of inheritance has little.

Or some can have a different part, in short, there is no help to him.

The only thing that can be determined is that according to this sword spirit, the collapse of the time and space is not the question of the Sword, but it is hidden in the holy sword. The strange magic.

The little girl with mother-like magic describes it, but what is specifically, Lu Ming is not clear.

He couldn't help but sigh, and he felt some regrets. He suddenly felt that his leg was shaken.

Looking down, Lu Ming saw the white-haired little girl who was only a sword spirit. I don't know when I ran to him, hugged his legs, as if it was comforted him, said:

"Our memory, a lot of people, the master, the owner, you can go to her ..."

"Inscription?"

Lu Ming wants to think, remember the holy sword before destroyed by himself.

It seems that there is a fire red inscription. If you have no mistakes, the degree of destruction of the Holy Sword is the most complete, that is, the position of the inscription, it seems that the fragment has inherited the holy Most memories of the sword.

"That is going to find the brave on this continent, the fire red holy sword, I don't know who hold it."