"Am I wrong?" Ai Wei'er cried. As the sleeping consciousness gradually disappeared, the world became dark. Dongchen thought back to the moment just now and wondered why he stayed where he was. If he died, they would also live.
Don't go on. The best choice is to give up on Anne and take revenge. But why do you want to stop there? There is obviously a better and more accurate choice, why do you want to stay there?
Why……
"Brother...Brother..." She staggered forward two steps, and Annie's big, watery eyes lost their former agility, and there was only an indescribable sadness: "Brother!"
The shrill wail shook the heavens and the earth, and the dead branches all around rustled.
The little angel's two braids tied with butterfly knots were flying in the sky, and her clothes were making a rustling sound.
what happened?
The moment of ice coldness covered the world with a layer of silver.
The sky is covered with snow.
The snowflakes are crystal clear, like flying ice butterflies.
"elder brother……"
Her light brown hair lit up with a touch of ice blue, and in Annie's eyes floating in the air, two masses of snow-like crystals lit up.
"Brother, you said you wanted to play with Annie for the rest of your life...Why don't you keep your word? Why did you abandon Annie? Annie doesn't want...Brother, can you get up and play with Annie? Brother!"
Tears that were frozen to pieces as soon as they were shed fell, and Annie looked up to the sky and cried crazily.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier.
There is no wind, only snow, endless snow.
"I want you dead!"
The blue energy coming out of the body swept across everything around him, and the world seemed to turn white.
Feeling this energy that was full of destruction and seemed to freeze everything, the monk who had always been a transparent person had no choice but to move.
"The Immovable King, the Golden Cable Demon, the Wisdom Sword eliminates demons, Maharashana!"
Fudo Myooh, who was blue in color and looked more like a god than a demon, struck out the golden steel cord from his left hand as soon as he appeared.
The chain is golden, the aura is grand, surrounding it, and the severe cold is eliminated immediately.
"The mighty heavenly dragon, the World Honored King Ming, the prajna buddhas, prajna bar makong!"
There were scars all over the body, and it was usually hard to see what tattoos were on his body. The yellow light shone brightly. Monk Bujie roared deeply, roared with dragons, and eight golden dragons swimming around him broke out of his body.
The shrill wails accompanied by the roaring dragons resounded throughout the world, and the surrounding frozen trees exploded to pieces. The divine dragons released without restraint wandered around, destroying everything they saw and destroying everything they touched.
In such a crazy scene, let alone a ghost, even if the ghost lord comes, he will still have to die.
But, no.
Nothing!
Empty, still empty.
It was as if the attack just appeared out of thin air.
The moon rises, and the crystal ice reflects the moonlight, making the surroundings look like a dream.
The disappointed Annie floated to Dongchen's side, with tears in her big confused eyes: "Brother, is Annie useless? Brother..."
The ice blue hair fell down and returned to its original coffee color. Annie tilted her body, fell on Dong Chen, and passed out.
Christina looked at Dongchen and then at Annie. The tears in her eyes merged into two streams, and her chest became wet.
"How is he?" He put away the Buddha's golden body and asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know...I don't know...His body has mutated...I don't know, I really don't know." Like a flood that broke a dam, Christina's hidden sadness surged out. "I put him in my chest
It was repaired, but he didn't wake up and I couldn't feel his pulse. He... he... died..."
A thunder struck her heart, and Ai Weier ran over frantically.
"No! How could he die? He won't die. He is so bad, how could he die so easily! You lied to me, right? You lied to me, right? You tell me? You lied
Mine... lied to me..."
What kind of feelings does Ai Wei'er have towards Dongchen?
As a girl who was forced to be harmed, she should have hated Dongchen with all her heart, but she just couldn't. Moreover, the most unbearable thing for her was that she actually fell in love with this hateful guy.
"Why do you like him?" Avril asked herself more than once, but she didn't know. She only knew that she liked him and fell in love with this devil who hurt her deeply.
Now, this demon is dead. Moreover, his death was so simple and so sudden. Aiweier didn't want to believe it or accept it. She fainted.
Maybe, it would be better to be in a coma. Hopefully, when she wakes up, the villain will wake up with her.
The crowd gathered around, with two unconscious girls in the middle. Christina hugged Dongchen and sat there helplessly, crying silently.
Vegeta angrily dug a hole.
The frozen ground is three times harder than the alloy plate. Each time the Alpha alloy knife cuts, it can only dig out a small piece.
"Why are you digging a hole?" Bergbod was carrying a gun. His gun was very strange, one black and one white, a bit like an ancient medieval matchlock gun, and a bit like a modern laser weapon.
Vegeta glanced at the black gun, thinking about the battle they had just fought together, and replied silently: "Bury him."
"Bury him?" As if he heard something strange, a strange expression appeared on Bergobold's face, as if he was laughing and crying: "You are so smart! Do you think he is dead?"
The knife digging the hole paused, and Vegeta looked sideways, his tone full of pity: "Accept the reality, an arrow has been shot in the heart, he is definitely dead."
"Boy, you are so naive!" The two guns turned around and suddenly disappeared. Bergbird took the naked woman's lighter from her hair, took out a cigarette, and lit it.
Vegeta kept watching him, not knowing why.
"In this world, it doesn't mean you can live long if you have strong force. Luck plays a big part in it. That bastard's strength is not that great, but he has a good life..."
Smoke curled up, and Bergobold blew out a smoke ring, then stretched out his hand to wave it away: "He is a complete villain, you don't know him. Even though he usually looks cool, he can really scare people if he really gets angry.
I'll kill you." With self-mockery on his face, Bergobold spat out his breath: "He is just a sullen man with a bad belly, a villain with pus on his soles and sores on his head."
"But he's dead." With a swing of the knife, there was a clang, and Vegeta continued digging.
Bergobold smiled: "Young man, after talking so much, you still don't understand?"
"Understand what?" Vegeta dug again.
"He will not die."
His eyes widened instantly, and he turned around suddenly. Vegeta's voice was trembling: "You said, he is not dead?"
"Of course." Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Bergbird patted the place next to himself.
Vegeta sat over with a puzzled look on his face, he was half a body taller than Bergbird.
"You are so tall!"
"I am considered short among the orcs. When did you meet the Mammoth clan, did you know what it means to be really tall." Speaking of the clan members, Vegeta's proud and sad expression flashed away: "By the way, you just said that he is not dead.
?”
"Yes, he is not dead." He smoked a half-smoked cigarette and put it out with two fingers. Bergobold looked at the sky in silence: "He is a villain, but he is also a real man. As long as we are still here
, even if he goes to hell, he will crawl out again."