Chapter 1184 Tangled

Xilin was in a state of confusion and doubt. Zijing looked at her and knocked the steel pipe out of Siegfried's hand with a sword. "Siegfried, wake up! She is your daughter!"

Siegfried was not affected at all. Without a weapon, he even tried to strangle Zijing with his bare hands.

"Brother Zijing!" Kiana looked at everything in front of her in horror, her little hands tightly grasping the corner of Zijing's clothes.

The weapon in Zijing's hand changed into a stick, which hit Siegfried on the head, knocking him unconscious on the spot... It should have been like this, but even though this guy was unconscious, his body was still controlled by external forces and grabbed towards several people.

"Let's go!" Zijing whispered, pulling Kiana and Xilin and running quickly into the depths of the fog.

Siegfried did not catch up with them. He just stood there, staring blankly at their departing backs.

The three of them ran all the way, with the mist rolling behind them, like an invisible giant hand trying to pull them back into the abyss. Zijing could feel that his mental strength was gradually being exhausted, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to use his power.

"Brother Zijing, can we... still go out?" Kiana asked breathlessly.

Zijing did not answer, because he did not know the answer either. He held on to Kiana and Xilin's hands tightly and continued running forward.

On the way, in a place where the purple crystal could not be seen, the black core hidden in Xilin's body emitted a faint dark light, and then like ink dripping into the water, the terrible darkness spread in her body.

Xilin also kept hearing a whisper in her head: "Kill him, all this is fake, the person next to you is not your brother..."

"Well……"

Xilin groaned in pain, grabbed her head with one hand, and shook her body wildly as if she was trying to shake something off.

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly came from the fog.

"Zijing, Kiana, and Silin!"

It was Cecilia's voice.

The three of them stopped suddenly, and Zijing looked towards the direction of the sound with vigilance. A figure slowly walked out of the mist. It was Cecilia. However, the other party's empty eyes told Zijing that she was also unable to escape the control of the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Mom..." This time, Kiana didn't even run over, hiding behind Amethyst in sorrow. She didn't notice that there was a faint light where she touched Amethyst.

Cecilia approached slowly. This time, Amethyst did not show his weapon. Instead, he held the two girls with each hand and slowly retreated.

But at this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his back, and a familiar bloody hole appeared on his stomach. This time, Zijing no longer had the energy to repair it quickly.

"Ahem..."

Blood foamed from his mouth, but even in this situation, Zijing held the hands of the two girls tightly. This was true even though the culprit who opened the hole in his stomach was the girl named Xilin beside him.

Zijing's body trembled slightly, blood slowly flowed down his abdomen, staining his clothes red. He looked down at Xilin, there was no anger in his eyes, only calmness and helplessness. Xilin's hand was still on his abdomen, her fingertips were stained with blood, her eyes were not empty and cold like Siegfried and Cecilia before, but angry, sad and confused.

Xilin regained her true memory, however, despite this, she could no longer kill Zijing without hesitation as before.

Because Zijing also conveyed the truth about her identity to her mind, Xilin did not press on the victory now, perhaps that is why she is struggling?

Having said that, this guy is indeed more inclined to kill himself, and the wound on his stomach still hurts a little.

"Xilin..." Zijing's voice was weak, but she held Xilin's other hand tighter.

Xilin did not respond, but slowly withdrew her hand and turned her head away, not looking at Zijing's strangely familiar eyes. Her body trembled slightly, as if she was struggling with something, but was quickly suppressed by the voice in her mind.

"Brother Zijing!" Kiana looked at everything in front of her in horror, her eyes full of tears.

Zijing gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, and whispered: "Qiana, don't be afraid... follow me closely."

He barely stood up, the wound on his stomach slowly healing, and looked at Cecilia warily. Cecilia slowly approached, the knife in her hand flashing coldly, her eyes empty and indifferent.

"Zijing, Qiana, Xilin..." Cecilia's voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the depths of hell, "Why...why are you resisting?"

Zijing did not answer, but took a deep breath, concentrated the last of his mental strength, and tried his best to stabilize his shaky consciousness. Now it was a race against time. If he could complete the last step, the crisis in front of him would be solved.

"Cecilia, wake up!" Amethyst shouted, "They are your daughters! Do you really want to hurt them?"

Cecilia paused for a moment, and a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes. However, that trace of struggle was quickly suppressed by a powerful force. Her eyes became empty again, and the weapon in her hand chopped down at Zijing without hesitation.

Zijing quickly dodged to the side, but the wound on his abdomen slowed his movements. Cecilia's attack grazed his shoulder, leaving a trail of blood. Zijing still didn't let go of the two girls' hands, and kicked out, hitting Cecilia's abdomen.

Cecilia was kicked away and the weapon in her hand fell out of her hand, but she did not stop. After lying on the ground for a while, she rushed towards the men again.

The wound on Zijing's stomach had only healed by one third, and he needed to constantly supply his body with vitality during the process. After secretly saying sorry, he no longer showed mercy and kicked Cecilia's thigh hard. The huge force deprived her of the ability to move.

Cecilia was crawling on the ground, but her speed was not as fast as the injured Amethyst, so the three of them could not keep her.

Zijing pulled the two of them to another direction, but Xilin, who had originally calmed down, became restless again and reached for Zijing's heart.

Zijing dodged with a tiny movement, pulled him into her arms, and imprisoned him with one arm.

“Damn it, let me go…!”

Xilin's hands were pinned down by Zijing, and she couldn't move. From the strange red and black light in her eyes, Zijing could tell that it was the black core in her body that was causing the trouble.

That guy didn't absorb the second black core, but he did leave some control methods. Perhaps Xilin had been struggling for too long, and that guy couldn't stand it anymore, so he chose to push her through the black core in Xilin's body.