At the last moment of the battle, Ma Jiao's body was trembling, and his hands were still clenching the fists that released electric energy. His eyes flashed with firmness and determination, and the lightning in his eyes seemed to express an indescribable determination.
But Lei Yunfeng's sharp claws scratched his chest, and the blood instantly stained his clothes. He seemed to smile, very relieved, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.
Ma Jiao is uncharacteristically normal. No matter what the situation is, no matter how seriously injured he is, Ma Jiao will fight the opponent with a one-for-one attitude. Ma Jiao still had some energy left, but he didn't resist. He let go of the thunderbolt in his hand and lay down slowly.
Lei Yunfeng stood there, his body shaky and covered with scars. There was a hint of surprise and exhaustion in his eyes. Although he won, the battle also came at a huge cost.
If Lei Yunfeng was still sane, he would find that he actually lost the battle. At the last moment, Ma Jiao put down the "Raging Thunder Cloud Technique" condensed in his hand, and gave up his plan to seriously injure and kill Lei Yunfeng after changing his limits.
Ma Jiao wins, as long as he knows that he has won. He was relieved and his wish came true, so he let go and lay down directly.
At this moment, Huang Liuyin covered her eyes from the side. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her emotions were a mixture of shock, fear and disbelief. Her boyfriend Ma Jiao, who had never lost in a competition, fell to Lei Yunfeng's sharp claws.
Her palms trembled, and tears fell down uncontrollably. She covered her mouth and tried to control her emotions, but the shock inside her could not be suppressed. This scene was simply a nightmare for her. She felt as if she was awakened from a dream, but fell into a more cruel reality.
Against the backdrop of the electric light and current, it looked extremely combative and desolate. Ma Jiao's fall, Lei Yunfeng's victory, and Huang Liuyin's despair were intertwined into a profound and unforgettable picture. Huang Liuyin was dumbfounded and stunned for a moment. Having never been on a battlefield, the first death she saw was her boyfriend.
Yan Hanjun was unmoved and was stunned when he saw Lei Yunfeng. He didn't know that Lei Yunfeng was too injured and was paralyzed by the strong electric current emitted from Ma Jiao's chest before he fell down.
Ma Jiao fell, but before he fell, he paralyzed Lei Yunfeng. He felt that his friend would definitely be able to kill this guy who was still alive and unable to move.
But Yan Hanjun thought that Lei Yunfeng might have recalled something, or that his memory had come back, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw that he had killed someone. He didn't fire. He was waiting for Lei Yunfeng to recover. He wanted to ask clearly what the situation was now.
Ye Ning's mind seemed to be awakened by a strong thunder, and he felt that his whole body was shaking in severe pain. These pains not only come from his physical injuries, but also from the tear and despair in his heart. He stood up with difficulty, put his hands on the ground, and used his last strength to support himself.
His eyes were focused on the center of the battle field, and he saw the moment Ma Jiao fell. At this moment, his heart seemed to be suddenly torn apart by something, and unspeakable pain surged into his heart like a tide. His good brother, partner, and Ma Jiao, whom he had fought alongside, was defeated and left like this.
His eyes became moist, but he held back the tears and refused to let them flow out. He felt that his breathing became rapid and heavy, and his chest seemed to be suppressed by a huge stone, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Looking at Ma Jiao lying on the ground, his heart was filled with helplessness and anger. He was angry at his own incompetence, angry at the tricks of fate, and even more angry at this cruel fighting world. They once laughed together through the wind and rain, fought side by side, and played happily together, but now everything has disappeared.
Ye Ning's face was pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He felt as if his body had been drained, and his strength was almost exhausted. He knew that the sadness at this moment was not only physical, but also that Ma Jiao's collapse was a blow to him.
Ye Ning's eyes narrowed to a slit, staring at Ma Jiao on the ground, as if he wanted to carve all this into his memory. His lips trembled. He wanted to say something, wanted to shout, but his voice seemed to be trapped in his throat and could not come out.
In this world where demons suddenly appeared, he felt powerless and insignificant, as if trapped in a dark abyss. The scene in front of him played over and over again in his mind, and each time it was like cutting his heart open, causing him to feel unbearable pain.
Ye Ning's heart was filled with sadness and helplessness. He seemed to be in an endless darkness and could not find a way out. His breathing gradually became heavy and difficult, as if his heart was also shrouded in this tragedy and he could no longer break free.
Ye Ning wanted to stand up so much, but his body was in pain to the extreme. He couldn't seem to feel the existence of his body. There was nothing he could do...?
Amidst the endless sadness and anger in Ye Ning's heart, a red light suddenly flashed in his eyes. Ye Ning knew that there was no way out now. Zhou Chen disappeared, and Yang Ling had become like a passerby. Apart from Yan Hanjun, he only had Ma Jiao with whom he had a good relationship. He must avenge Ma Jiao and fight to the end for his brother.
Ye Ning stood still with difficulty, and his fingers gently drew through the air, leaving a red mark. This seal is like a seed, containing his anger and determination, and the power of the flames gradually condenses in it.
The flame seal quickly took shape, and then flew towards Lei Yunfeng out of thin air. It was small but full of fierce energy, like a crimson lightning streaking across the sky, instantly hitting Lei Yunfeng's body.
Lei Yunfeng's body was hit by the flame seal, and a burst of dazzling fire suddenly erupted. His body was instantly enveloped in flames and he let out a violent roar. The fierce fire enveloped the thunderclouds, sparks flew everywhere, and a strong heat wave spread.
Lei Yunfeng's roar echoed over the battlefield, like a cry of anger and despair. He struggled in the flames, but the power of the flame seal eroded his body mercilessly, and his form gradually blurred, as if he was burned into nothingness.
The battlefield was filled with the smell of flames and electricity, forming a chaotic energy field. Ye Ning's eyes were full of comfort. He stood there, staring intently at Lei Yunfeng in the flames, wanting to engrav this scene in his heart forever.
The flames gradually extinguished and the smoke dispersed, but Lei Yunfeng's body had disappeared. Only a charred trace was left, proving that a fierce battle had been staged here.
Ye Ning's hands trembled slightly, and his eyes revealed exhaustion and deep pain. His breathing was rapid, and there was a sharp pain in his body, but he felt a sense of relief in his heart. He used his last strength to complete his revenge, avenge Ma Jiao, and find a trace of peace for his own soul.
This power is not strong, it is just the last touch of Ye Ning's superpower. However, Lei Yunfeng, who was severely disabled by Ma Jiao and paralyzed on the spot, could not avoid this attack, nor could he block this smallest energy.
The smoke and dust of the battle gradually dissipated, leaving behind a war-torn place. Ye Ning stood in this field of corpses, his body crumbling, and his eyes revealed endless exhaustion and helplessness. He looked at Ma Jiao lying on the ground, his heart filled with guilt and pain. No matter what, he could not undo Ma Jiao's departure. His good brother left him forever.
Against the background of the corpses all around, Ye Ning's heart felt like it had been cut open by a sharp knife, and the pain was beyond words. His tears could no longer be suppressed, and heavy tears fell down drop by drop, sprinkling at his feet.
Ye Ning took a few steps, but couldn't move at all and immediately fell to the ground. Even Ma Jiao, who was only a few steps away from him, was like a chasm at this moment. The red light all over Ye Ning's body made the rumors even worse. He clenched his teeth, suppressed the pain all over his body, and crawled forward.
Huang Liuyin ran over. She knelt down beside Ma Jiao and gently touched his face with trembling hands. There was still a relieved smile on Ma Jiao's face.
Huang Liuyin's voice trembled. She gently called Ma Jiao's name, but there was no response. Her fingers touched Ma Jiao's face, and tears kept falling on him. His heart was filled with endless sorrow and pain. He felt that his heart was collapsing and he could no longer bear such a blow.
Ma Jiao seemed to have heard something. His eyes opened slightly, but there was a calm smile on his face, as if he had found inner relief before leaving. He said slowly: "Don't cry..."
Huang Liuyin covered her mouth, her tears welling up uncontrollably, her body trembling slightly, as if she couldn't bear the huge sadness. She said that Ma Jiao held her in her arms, her heart was cut like a knife, and blood flowed from her eyes like tears.
Ye Ning's eyes flashed with deep pain, and his lips were pursed tightly. Ye Ning was in pain and couldn't speak at all. He just lay there and looked at Ma Jiao's face, tears slowly flowing down his face.
Ma Jiao looked back at Ye Ning, smiled with relief, and said slowly: "I have never been a real hero. I just want to be a hero who is admired by others, and I don't want to be an unknown hero... I just I want to live how I want to live, and if I choose the latter, it will be too tiring."
"I...I'm not that great...I just want to live my own life...do my own things...I just want to be myself." Ma Jiao didn't know what he was talking to at this moment.
"Huang Liuyin...I'm sorry for you..." After Ma Jiao finished speaking, he smiled and closed his eyes.
