Suddenly, Huanhuan opened her eyes, her lips moved quickly, and she uttered a series of strange syllables. Then she straightened up her cane, and a beam of white light passed by the tip of the cane. As she waved, the black light surrounded the outside,
Split in two.
"Damn it!" Sheng roared angrily. He turned around and saw Mojia covered in blood on the ground. He was annoyed and angry, "Do you want to kill us? I'll take you back later!"
Huan Huan's condensed vision began to change. When she saw Mo Jia, she exclaimed and was about to pounce on him.
The man on the ground sat up at this moment. The wound on his temple had already healed automatically, and not even a trace could be found on his chest. He laughed at himself, raised his red eyes, looked at Sheng, and spoke coldly,
"It's true that I can't kill myself, but I can hurt you! If I get hurt, you can't even think about getting better! So, don't you dare her to try again!"
"Mojia..." Huanhuan stopped, biting her lip, her shoulders trembling slightly.
She did not run over, but looked at Sheng, with a cold look in her eyes, "Aren't we going to have a decisive battle? I will accompany you to the end." After the words fell, she let out a series of strange spells on her lips. Even Huanhuan herself didn't know it.
Where did these spells come from? It seemed that they had been engraved on every bone in her body. She would use them naturally when facing danger.
Sheng no longer underestimated the enemy as he did at the beginning. He had to deal with Huanhuan in a short time, and then he could take back his life marrow and merge it with him. Regardless of Mojia's threat, he also mobilized the energy in his body.
All the power is needed to eliminate Huanhuan at once!
Due to excessive blood loss, although Mojia did not have to worry about his life, his physical strength was getting weaker and weaker. A pair of bloodthirsty red eyes were still staring at that side, and he did not mind hurting his broken body. Just like
The king at the time was only damaged by what the evil beast had given him. Apart from Huanhuan and his daughter, it turned out that he had never really owned anything, but that alone was enough.
The entire Nuwa Valley was shattered by landslides due to this most powerful battle.
Huanhuan tried his best and gave himself no way out.
"Haha, you want to kill me?" Sheng Zai laughed wildly, and the laughter echoed in the precarious valley, "If you kill me, he will die too, and you will never see him again!"
Huanhuan was startled, and because of his words, he was in a trance, and his chest was hit by an iron-like fist. Huanhuan took a few steps back in pain, his throat felt sweet, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Just as he was about to raise his head, what he saw in front of him was
A figure flashed over and stepped on her back, "What do you want, do you want him to die, me to die, or... we disappear together? Haha——"
Sheng smiled arrogantly, treating Su Huanhuan just like he did before. No matter how powerful she was, she would just fall in love with his clone, a person who did not exist! She had to be controlled by him obediently!
This thought made Sheng even more proud. After solving this annoying witch, the following are the mythical beasts in the stone house! If they want to activate the formation to deal with him, he will never give them such a chance!
Huanhuan's raised staff froze.
If you kill him, Mojia will also disappear...
Moga will also...disappear.
Her eyes widened in horror. She couldn't let him disappear, no!
"Not willing to give up?" Sheng's hooked lips sneered resolutely, condescendingly, like a hero, invincible. Coldly, he leaned down and said word by word in her ear, "Then just trust me with your life."
Huanhuan's hand holding the black staff was trembling, and there was only one thought in her mind: Mojia couldn't disappear, couldn't...
This thought became stronger and stronger, so strong that it began to dominate her entire consciousness.
In front of her eyes, a fat figure seemed to appear again, standing on the cliff. The strong mountain wind lifted up the robe on her body. Slowly, she turned around, and a line of tears appeared so clearly on her face.
No matter how many lives passed, she still fell in love with the person she should love, and she was also prepared to sacrifice herself for him. It was only at this moment that she realized it.
You can never measure your lover's heart by whether it is worthy or not.
After realizing it and feeling it, Huanhuan also calmed down.
The hand holding the black staff slowly dropped.
As if he had read through her thoughts, Sheng looked at her contemptuously, raised his hand, and pressed his fingers firmly on her head, "Hey, let's say goodbye."
Huanhuan slowly closed her eyes.
After all, she couldn't kill Mo Jia with her own hands.
At this moment, Sheng suddenly paused, lowered his head, and looked at the tip of the knife that penetrated his chest. Then, he just shook his head helplessly, "I said, no one can kill us now, why, you just don't want to
Do you believe it? Hey, even if you are my lifeblood, I will not allow anyone to treat me like this——"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng turned around angrily and thrust his hand directly into the chest of the man behind him, "You really disappoint me. You should be with me, right? Because, you are me,
I am you~"
Mo Jia's body froze, but a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, mysterious and extremely light.
"Mojia!!" Huanhuan was angry, and the anger all over his body broke out in an instant, fast and fierce. It passed through Sheng's body mercilessly. Sheng wanted to take out his hand to fight back, but Mojia held on tightly.
He stood up, pulled closer, smiled coldly and resolutely, "Since you are me and I am you, let us disappear together!"
The blue aurora directly entered Sheng's body, and Sheng roared like a beast. He was more afraid of the power of Huanhuan. It was like a thousand arrows piercing the heart and piercing out of Mojia's body.
Huan Huan's eyes widened suddenly, "No, Mo Jia——" She wanted to stop, but Mo Jia looked at her with a clear gaze, "My survival has no meaning."
"No, no -" Huanhuan shook her head violently, "I won't let you die, I won't!"
"Huanhuan! Listen!" Mo Jia stared at her straightly, his red eyes flashing with sparkle, "I loved you and I am very content."
"Mojia..."
Sheng's hands began to struggle, his screams became louder and louder, and his body began to twist. Mojia's eyes tightened, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "What are you waiting for?!"
Huanhuan collapsed and screamed, "Mojia, I can't, I can't!"
"You can." Mojia stared at her and said word by word, "If I can still appear, no matter who I become, no matter how many lives you have passed, I will wait for you next time."