However, on the other side of the battlefield, Juemingzhu just defeated Li Yujie and took revenge, and now he is in a good mood. Looking left and right, he saw the Lion King not far away confronting Jiang Kaixu and Wu Yu.
Although due to the biological cognition, he did not know that this was a lion, nor did he know who this lion king was. But he knew Wu Yu and Jiang Kaixu, the two humans who had been chasing him and blocking him for a long time.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend. No matter who this lion king is, it seems that they are on the same front. The second team is the second team. It seems that Jue Mingzhu can avenge almost all of his enemies today!
At the critical moment when Jue Ming Zhu was preparing to take action, the ice cubes on all sides suddenly rose up, forming a huge ice wall, trapping Jue Ming Zhu tightly. The ice wall shone with a cold light and exuded a shuddering chill, as if it was about to freeze all life.
Just before the ice wall, an owl slightly larger than the other owls flew over, spread its wings and stopped in front of the desperate pig. Its feathers were like blood, its eyes were heavy and sharp, and it revealed an indescribable cold aura.
In all directions, the ice walls in the sky and underground shone brightly, condensing into countless blue ice cubes, hanging in the air like huge mirrors. These ice walls are as clear as water and full of mysterious and ancient runes.
In the middle of the ice wall, Jue Mingzhu was trapped. No matter which angle he looked at, he saw his own mirror image reflected on the ice wall. These mirror images perfectly reproduce every detail of the fatal pig, every hair and every scar is clearly identifiable.
The desperate pig's eyes became solemn, and he stared deeply at the mirror images in these walls, as if he was having a conversation with his past and fighting against the fear in his heart. Some of the desperate pigs in the mirror are ferocious, some are resolute, some are cowardly, and some are angry...
In the ice wall, there are mirror images of desperate pigs with different sizes, ages and personalities. Each mirror image shows bits and pieces of his past experiences, showing various postures and expressions he once had.
Some mirror images show the laughing Jude Pigs, who are lively and full of endless vitality; some mirror images show angry Jude Pigs, glaring and exuding strong fighting spirit; and some mirror images show the tired Jude Pigs. The Fate Pigs, they are exhausted, but still insist on fighting; some mirror images show the proud Fate Pigs, leading the Butchers Association, with great majesty; some are even covered in blood and dying...
They seemed to be his past incarnations and various postures, mocking Jue Mingzhu's weakness, praising his strength, scolding his incompetence, laughing at his failure... all the past is between these countless ice mirrors.
Staring at these mirror images, Juexingzhu felt a surge of curiosity, but more of a deep fear. These mirror images recalled his past failures, hesitations and struggles, which were the most secret secrets in his heart. They were displayed in front of him again, making him feel vulnerable and helpless for a while.
Fear spread in the heart of the desperate pig, and he felt as if he was bound by these mirror images and unable to escape. He begins to question his own strength and courage, wondering if he can face the weaknesses and mistakes of his past.
At this moment, the boundary between the mirror image in the ice wall and reality becomes blurred, as if reality and fantasy are intertwined.
The owl still stood in front of the desperate pig, his eyes deep and peaceful. It seems to know the chaos and pain in Juemingzhu's heart, quietly waiting for his decision, and quietly watching Juemingzhu's actions.
A fire of anger ignited deep in Jue Mingzhu's heart. At this moment, he was not thinking about defeating his inner fear, but condensing his powers to break the illusions in front of him in one fell swoop. One force can knock down ten guilds. This is Juemingzhu's favorite style of play so far.
However, this time it didn't work. The ice wall that surrounded him tightly from all sides seemed to isolate all earth-attribute energy between heaven and earth. The Death Pig can only attack with its own superpowers, without the blessing of most energy.
And these ice walls seem to absorb the energy between heaven and earth, with crystal silver and antimony shining through. No matter how the desperate pig attacks, these ice walls seem unmoved. Obviously, the ice wall's supernatural energy and the desperate pig's attack are not at the same level at all.
After this move, Juemingzhu also understood what the situation was, and he quickly cursed: "I knew that the human who just helped me, who is he helping now? Can we have a fair fight?!"
"On the stage of this world, fairness is just a distant phantom. The weak are like lonely shells on the beach, washed away by the ruthless waves, while the towers of strength stand proudly. Scenes of bullying the weak often appear. Many times, strength determines Everything has been destroyed. How many times have innocent lambs become food for cruel wolves, struggling in vain in an almost desperate situation."
"Countless situations paint a true picture of this unfairness. The strong despise and oppress the weak, bullying those weak and powerless existences with profits and conquests. Just like a mantis stalking a cicada, with the oriole behind, the strong can always seize the final victory. Victory, capture the greatest benefit.”
"This world is like a deserted land, and there is no source of fairness. In this wanton game, the weak are often swallowed up by the cruel reality. Only the law of adapting to the environment and survival of the fittest can gain a foothold. Bullying and exploitation have become the basis of power. The symbol is that the strong dominate the weak with their endless power. This situation happens frequently, just like taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and there are countless dangers and deceptions."
"You went from being a fugitive to becoming an emperor. You gradually became a strong person from a weakling. You understand this. I don't think I need to say anything more. You have to recognize this reality. I think I have already explained it." Jue Mingzhu's front view On the ice in front of him, Ao Bing slowly appeared, projected directly through the ice.
"You owl, you are actually hanging out with that kind of old bastard. You are so stupid. That guy just won't let me go! He even sent you to recruit me to join the gang. It's really ridiculous." Juemingzhu said slowly. , his words were full of disdain. "Come out if you can, don't pretend to be a fool! Let's let our strength speak for itself!"
"You, I really don't know how you got through these fourteen years. After going through so many ups and downs, haven't you grown at all? Do you only know how to speak with force? Didn't you listen to what I just said? ?" Ao Bing asked slowly.
"Defeating me doesn't mean you can defeat me? You want to convince me, but you're not worthy yet!" Juemingzhu roared.
"What am I talking about? Your approach won't work. He won't accept it at all. Next, leave it to me." Ao Bing suddenly said to himself.
Immediately afterwards, the ice surface melted, and the owl Aobing slowly flew in, and the cold aura in his eyes weakened a little.
"You are a smart creature, and you know what is best for you. He can limit your power and decide your life or death. You understand that resisting him will do you no good, and obeying him will do you no good. As far as you are concerned, there is no harm in it." Ao Bing said slowly.
"He sent you here just to talk nonsense? Who doesn't understand? If he had dared to take action earlier, I wouldn't be alive today!" Juemingzhu said aggressively, as if, with my ability, he wouldn't be able to survive Dare to do anything to me.
"It's not that he doesn't dare." As he said that, Ao Bing paused, his eyes flashing with cold light, and he said in a roundabout way: "You know, there are very few creatures like us. He needs our help, and we should too. It is obligatory.”
"We, this kind of creature? What do you mean?" For Juemingzhu, what he didn't understand was just the kind of creatures Ao Bing said. And he had no doubt that it was his duty to help the so-called "him".
"You are only fifteen years old, and you already have such abilities. There is no creature with the same ability that can be your opponent. Have you never thought about why?" Ao Bing gave up and said slowly. , "We all have the power of blood. Our blood is the strongest and is most consistent with the perception between heaven and earth. We will also have some feelings about each other within a certain distance."
"As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This should be our responsibility." Ao Bing said slowly.
"When you say that, I understand. But that guy has framed me so many times, and it's hard for me to convince him. I must avenge myself!" Juemingzhu said angrily.
"Then, if he doesn't participate, the two of us will fight based on our respective strengths. If I beat you, you will follow us obediently. If I lose, I promise that he will never bother you again. How about that?" Ao Bing revealed his plan.
"Okay, it's a deal." Juemingzhu agreed happily.
"Then take the move!" Ao Bing flapped his wings, and an invisible force spread throughout the ice wall. In an instant, the ice broke into countless sharp ice cones. These ice cones shine with cold light. Under the refraction of the sun, they look like pinpoints dotted with stars, which is dazzling.
The desperate pig was instantly blinded by the flash. The sunlight was reflected dazzlingly by the carefully arranged ice picks. He could only feel the strong white light stinging his eyes, and his vision was completely blocked. In this dazzling light, he felt as if he was in the ice and snow, and the surrounding scenery became blurred.
At this critical moment, countless ice picks stabbed at the fatal pig at the same time, with extremely fast speed. They were carefully arranged to form a cold torrent, intertwined into a web of death, and quickly approached the desperate pig.
The ice cones shuttled through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, like a symphony of ice and wind. They flashed with cold light and carried cold murderous intent, forming an inescapable barrier. The desperate pigs were trapped in it and felt this powerful pressure, as if they were going to cut themselves into pieces.
