The desperate pig's heart was full of fear, watching the golden fireball flying towards it, like the sickle of death swinging towards itself. It could not break free and could only wait quietly for the fateful decision. But at the last moment of its life, Yang Ling's face appeared in its mind.
Yang Ling was once the one who saved her from fire and water. Her kindness moved Juemingzhu, and her courage made Juemingzhu admired. Although various factors made them finally stand on opposite sides, the desperate pig never forgot the kindness. It decided to do something for the person who had saved it.
At the moment when the fireball was about to touch the ground, Jue Mingzhu activated the earth attribute power almost without thinking, and a hard armor condensed around his body. The armor was like a pile of loess, thick and strong, comparable to real steel.
Then, the desperate pig made the most heroic decision and rushed directly towards the flying fireball. When it rushed over, it blocked its body in front of Yang Ling, as if it was looking for the last hope of survival, and also seemed to be showing its determination to Ye Ning.
The desperate pig stepped forward and showed an innate gentlemanly demeanor and heroic ambition. He used his actions to interpret the principle that revenge must be retaliated and kindness must be repaid. Although he was dying, he did not forget to make a desperate move to express his deep gratitude to Yang Ling.
The moment the fireball collided with the Death Pig, all sounds seemed to be sucked into a huge whirlpool, leaving only a harsh buzz. After that, a blazing brilliance exploded in sight like the rising sun, burning so hard that the whole world lost its color.
At that moment, everything was silent, and all eyes were attracted by the grand light. The air projected a blazing temperature, and the huge impact made everyone feel suffocated.
And in this dazzling golden yellow, Jue Mingzhu's figure became more and more solid, his armor shattered under the impact of the flames, and the broken fragments flew everywhere like stones.
His body was surrounded by flames, burning loudly, and every inch of his skin was scorched black. Under the flames, he was like a sinner judged by the gods. He was gone, leaving only a charred body.
The desperate pig was knocked to the ground by the power of the fireball, smoking all over its body, and a painful roar came from its mouth, full of despair and pain. It felt the approach of death, but at this moment, there was no fear in the eyes of the desperate pig.
On the verge of death, there was no trace of fear in the eyes of the desperate pig, only indifference and relief. His eyes were weak but firm, like the clear water under an icy lake, quiet and deep.
The dead pig's body was burned and the pain was unbearable, but its eyes were not depressed at all. Perhaps at this moment, it felt a kind of relief, freed from all pain and disputes, and released the fatigue deep in its heart. It could only sigh in its heart, this is life and death, this is the end.
Yang Ling's eyes were filled with distress and astonishment. She watched Juemingzhu being hit by the golden fireball, her body burned black, and she fell to the ground. Her face was pale, and a trace of firmness and determination flashed in her eyes, as if she was seeing her beloved friend struggling in pain.
Her heart was filled with sadness and rage, but also with an indescribable courage. She straightened her back and stared at Ye Ning firmly, exuding a majesty that made people awe-inspiring.
However, at this moment, she noticed Jiang Kaixu's movements from the corner of her eye. He was condensing a purple fireball, and the fireball was jumping on his palm, like a demon in his palm, with the aura of death.
Jiang Kaixu condensed a purple fireball, which exuded an evil and ferocious aura. The fireball was like the eyes of an evil spirit, aiming at Jue Mingzhu and hitting him quickly, intending to kill him completely.
Her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she realized that Jiang Kaixu wanted to end Juemingzhu's life. Her heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer, and strong unwillingness and anger spread in her heart.
However, everything seems to be too late. Jiang Kaixu waved his palm, and the purple fireball went straight towards Jue Ming Zhu like an arrow. Yang Ling could only watch this scene happening helplessly. Her heart was filled with despair and helplessness. She could not stop this from happening, and could only watch helplessly at the fate that her friend was about to face.
However, fate seemed not to leave time for her. Just when Yang Ling was about to run, there was still time to come
When he had time to shout out those words, Jiang Kaixu stared at Juemingzhu with cold eyes, and he decided not to give Juemingzhu any chance to survive.
At the last moment, all the sounds disappeared, and it seemed that only this picture remained in the whole world. Yang Ling rushed towards Jue Ming Zhu, her movements were elegant and firm, like a leaf fluttering freely in the wind.
At that moment, time seemed to have frozen, Yang Ling's heartbeat echoed in her ears, and her eyes shone with determination and determination. She straightened her body, rushed towards the desperate pig without hesitation, blocked it with her body, and shouted loudly: "Wait a minute, don't kill him!"
However, Jiang Kaixu did not stop the attack he was carrying out. His eyes were ruthless, and he pushed the purple fireball forward in his palm without hesitation. The fireball lit up half of the sky, like a shooting star piercing the night sky.
Yang Ling thought that Jiang Kaixu would withdraw his attack because of her appearance. But in fact, the flames did not stop, but continued to hit them like a ruthless executioner.
The purple flame seemed to want to devour everything. It illuminated the entire world, and also illuminated the figures of Yang Ling and Juemingzhu. Their outlines became blurred in the scorching firelight, leaving only pairs of angry and desperate eyes, staring stubbornly at the world in front of them.
Then, everything fell silent, and the world seemed to be filled with only purple flames. The entire world was shrouded in deathly silence, watching the tragedy unfold silently. Only the flames were burning, and only the figures of Yang Ling and Juemingzhu gradually disappeared in the sea of fire, and fell together into the flames that came towards them.
The afterglow of the flame reflected the confusion and helplessness in Zhou Chen's eyes. He could only watch stiffly as the fireball approached Yang Ling and Juemingzhu, as if the most thrilling scene in his life was being played out in slow motion.
In the silent world, Zhou Chen's heartbeat echoed in his ears, and every beat made him deeply moved. He once walked with Yang Ling and Juemingzhu and weathered the storm together, but now, he could only watch from the sidelines, letting the raging flames destroy their lives.
His figure was obscured by shadows, and only his eyes reflected all the sadness and despair. He had no power to change all this, nor could he prevent such things from happening. He could only watch them go to the end and disappear from the world.
That helplessness and sadness was like a sharp sword, piercing into the depths of his soul. He felt that his breathing became difficult, and his heart was filled with endless pain and sorrow.
He watched their figures drift away in the firelight until they disappeared, and Zhou Chen's heart sank into endless darkness. At that moment, his world seemed to collapse, leaving only the pain and depression deep in his heart.
There was no trace of joy or regret on Jiang Kaixu's face. His eyes were deep and cold, as chilling as the cold wind in late autumn.
He didn't seem to care about the fate suffered by Juemingzhu and Yang Ling, but instead regarded them as necessary victims on his own path. In his opinion, their behavior can only be described as betrayal. They betrayed humanity, betrayed the human race, and even betrayed their own beliefs.
He shows no mercy at all, the purple flames in his hands lighting it all up to show them his determination. He firmly believes that the idea of peacefully coexisting with monsters is naive and ignorant, and those who persist in this idea are destined to be swept into the garbage dump of history.
When Ye Ning questioned him afterwards, Jiang Kaixu did not hesitate or waver. He planned to look at Ye Ning coldly, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes, and tell him his reasons firmly. He frankly stated that he planned to make a last-ditch attack to ensure that the Death Pig completely lost its life.
It is true that Ye Ning is stronger than him, otherwise Jiang Kaixu would have wanted to kill Ye Ning as well when he knew that Ye Ning was also contributing to the peace of monsters. Jiang Kaixu's hatred at this moment is really too deep!
Ye Ning was silent, watching the tragedy unfold in front of him, his heart was torn by endless pain.
The sun shone on Yang Ling's face, but she could no longer feel the warmth. She was once Ye Ning's happy woman, the figure that has always been lingering in his heart. Now that the candle of life was extinguished, what was left to Ye Ning was deep-rooted pain and bottomless regret.
Yang Ling always missed him so quietly and stared at him so affectionately. She used her fragile life to look at Ye Ning's decisive and firm back when he was performing a dangerous mission. She even followed him secretly to protect this man. However, the result is a tragedy that makes people cry without tears.
Although Ye Ning already has a new happy woman - Li Yishuang, after confessing to Li Yishuang, Li Yishuang neither agreed nor refused. Therefore, for Yang Ling, an affectionate and dedicated old friend, his heart was a little tilted. Even though the temperature of that feeling has dropped, the traces remain deep in my heart.
Yang Ling's death made Ye Ning no longer able to hold on to his old feelings for her, and he also felt sad about it. However, this also pointed the way. He knew that he could no longer be a person who showed his emotions beyond his control. He could only choose to get along well with Li Yishuang, and focus his love on her. He could no longer do anything to disgrace any woman.
The sun is still bright and the wind is still blowing gently, but Ye Ning stands at the crossroads of memories and future, helpless and regretful. Life is so cruel, yet so beautiful.
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