Everyone was silent with sad expressions. For a long time, a heroic woman suddenly smiled sadly, slowly walked out of the crowd, looked directly into Lu Xiao's eyes, and said firmly: "Since the Great Protector wants to know the reason.
, please witness it with your own eyes!" After saying that, he turned around and shouted: "I will order all the clams to gather at the gate of Beihai and prepare to go to sea."
"Zhenmei, no!" The thief king suddenly shouted, reaching out to grab the woman who was about to leave. His bulging eyes instantly turned red, and he was obviously extremely sad.
"Brother, from the moment we made the decision, our fate has been doomed. It's just that I made it a little earlier!" Zhenmei still smiled, looking at the face of the thief king affectionately with her beautiful eyebrows, happy and contented: "Actually,
, this is best! At least I don’t have to watch you leave one by one.”
Everyone stood in silence. These once all-powerful generals were as helpless as a group of children, silently shedding tears. Lu Xiao and others also widened their eyes in shock, not knowing what happened, so they could only
Following Zhenmei, we arrived at the Gate of Beihai.
Quietly looking at the peaceful sea area, Zhenmei stood alone at the front, her slender body swaying slightly in the sea water, peaceful and beautiful. After a long while, she slowly turned her head and smiled farewell to everyone. This
Then he turned around, looked at Lu Xiao solemnly, and said softly: "Please, Great Protector, please arrange for someone to go out first to meet my people."
Seeing Lu Xiao nodding towards Yaizhen, Zhenmei activated her spiritual power and quickly opened the door to the North Sea. Yaizhen hesitated for a moment and stepped out. Zhenmei then shouted to his clansmen: "Go to the sea!
"
The people of the Beng tribe were stunned for a moment, then swarmed towards the gate of the North Sea, and soon disappeared in this cold sea. It was obvious that everyone had had enough of this pale deep water hell. However, a terrifying scene appeared.
Zhenmei suddenly screamed and fell to the ground in pain. She rolled and struggled desperately. Wisps of thick smoke continued to come out of her seven orifices. Her slender body also turned red. It seemed that her internal organs had been ignited.
She endured the merciless burning. The other generals began to sob helplessly, but no one came forward to rescue her.
"Why are you all standing there? Save people! Ao Sheng, spray water quickly!" Meng Zirou shouted angrily. In her desperation, she completely forgot that she was at the bottom of the sea, surrounded by water, even though Ao Sheng
Casting a spell would not have any effect. Aosheng seemed to be impatient. He spat out stream after stream of water and sent it directly into Zhen Mei's open mouth. Unexpectedly, the thick smoke not only did not reduce, but turned into
A blazing flame spurted directly from Zhen Mei's mouth, quickly turning that handsome face into ashes.
"Zhenmei!" I don't know who was the first to cry out, and then everyone started crying out of control. Until the body was completely engulfed by the fire, no one dared to step forward to save it.
, because it will not help the problem at all, but will speed up the disappearance of Zhenmei.
"What on earth is going on?" Lu Xiao's chest rose and fell sharply, obviously angered by such a tragic scene. He grabbed the thief king's collar and asked sharply.
"Ming Kun has cast a spell on us. As long as the tribesmen under his jurisdiction leave the gate of Beihai, we will be burned to death by sky fire. Moreover, there is no way to break this spell. Therefore, even if we are not afraid of death, all our tribesmen will be killed.
If they are released, no one will lead them back to the East China Sea, and they will also die." The thief king tried his best to calm himself down, and stared at Lu Xiao with his red eyes, muttering to himself about the tragic reality.
Only then did Meng Zirou notice that none of the dozens of Aqua Tribe generals in front of him had the same identity. They ranged from whale sharks and seals to as small as coral polyps, covering almost all species in the sea. It turned out that each of the Aqua Tribe generals was responsible for
Manage the affairs of the clan. Just like Zhenmei, all clams, snails, and shellfish are under her management. It is because of this that she died tragically under the burning of the sky fire because of the departure of the clam clan.
Although this division is somewhat forced, it is better than all species being mixed together and making a mess.
Seeing Lu Xiao's unresponsiveness, the Thief King's knees weakened and he knelt slumped on the ground. He begged sadly: "Great Protector, I beg you. Just take pity on the thousands of lives of my Shui Tribe and take them away! Xue!"
Yubing Palace is by no means a place where you can live for a long time. Once Ming Kun comes back, I don’t know how he will think of ways to punish us. After all, it is death, so you can make our death worthwhile!"
——"No, I can't let you die in vain, there must be another way------"
"Great Protector!" All the generals knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously. The sad atmosphere was like a poisonous snake, quickly wrapping around everyone's heart, tightening and tightening, making people almost suffocated.
——"Please show mercy and save these brothers under our command! People are freezing to death and starving to death every day. If this continues, the Shui Tribe will die sooner or later!"
——"Ming Kun is the descendant of the ancient divine beast. No one can break his spell! We are going to die anyway, so let's make our death worthwhile!"
——"Even if Ming Kun comes back, we still don't know how he will torture us! I'm afraid more people will lose their lives for this. Great Protector, please obey us once and save these surviving brothers!
"
——"------"
Tears of sympathy and helplessness slowly filled the eyes of Meng Zirou and others, and even the usually calm Xianyu couldn't help but have red circles. Lu Xiao turned his back, exhaled a long breath, and blinked without leaving a trace.
He opened his eyes, pursed his lips, then turned around, forced himself to look calmly at the people who were preparing to die generously, and asked softly: "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
The King of Thieves was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that Lu Xiao had agreed, and felt relieved. After pondering for a while, he looked back at the people behind him, and then solemnly said: "I am very satisfied that the Great Protector can agree to this.
.However, I have one more unkind request. If the Great Protector has time, I hope you can help find out the whereabouts of our former leader Haizi. If possible, ask him to come back and continue to manage the water tribe. Even if our brothers are reincarnated, they will not
Forget your great kindness!"
Lu Xiao looked sadly at the determined faces in front of him, and the scene of Chang Xiaofo's tragic death reappeared in his mind. It was not until that moment that he knew that he was Haizi, the former leader of the Shui Tribe. He opened his mouth weakly, Lu Xiao
In the end, Xiao did not tell the Thief King and the others about his death. He just nodded silently and then turned away, not wanting to relive the tragic scene just now.
The generals of the Shui tribe laughed heartily, and then opened the gate to the North Sea with their own hands, released their own tribesmen, and then calmly accepted the fate of being burned to ashes. As the screams rang out, they slowly changed.
Weak, and finally returned to death-like calm, Meng Zirou finally understood why Zhenmei said that leaving first was a kind of happiness. The passing of every life is a torture that is close to collapse for the living, let alone
He watched helplessly as his friend who had been with him day and night was burned to death by the ruthless fire from the sky.
As the crowd gradually dwindled, dozens of generals from the water tribe were left. Only the King of Thieves was left standing there blankly, staring blankly at the piles of ashes on the ground. His numb face could no longer be seen.
A little ripple.
An old man with a weird figure slowly walked up to him and begged in a tearful voice: "Your Majesty, just let us dozens of old people stay with you! We have lived for tens of thousands of years, and we have already lived for tens of thousands of years.
We have taken life and death lightly. We are not afraid of the cold. As long as we can stay by your side, it doesn't matter where we are." As he spoke, strings of tears fell on his old face. A group of old people behind him also cried helplessly.
They are all extremely rare species. Due to their age, they are not adapted to the environment of the North Sea. If the King of Thieves hadn't given up on the members of his tribe and taken careful care of them, they would have frozen to death long ago, so they have been taking the King of Thieves.
Treat him like a family member. Now that he knows that he will die for people like me, it is naturally difficult to accept it.
"No need!" The thief king came back to his senses, forced out a smile, looked at the old man in front of him sadly, and patiently persuaded: "The matter has reached this point, there is no turning back. Even if you stay,
Do you think Ming Kun will let me go when he comes back? Besides, so many brothers are still waiting for me to reunite in the underworld, I can’t let them down! You guys should leave quickly!”
Then, the thief king looked at Osheng and asked, "Brother, you are also a member of the Shui tribe. When they arrive in the East China Sea, can you find someone to take good care of them? After all, they are all our ancestors!"
"
Osheng, who had already burst into tears, nodded desperately. At this time, he really didn't know what else to say. The thief king looked at him understandingly, smiled freely, and then summoned the North Sea Gate, looking at the few calmly.
The ten old men walked out slowly, and then their strong bodies slowly turned into a fireball, burning for a long time and refusing to fall.
While the gate to the North Sea was not closed, Lu Xiao took the tearful Meng Zirou, Xianyu, Jinmao and Aosheng and rushed out quickly. Looking at the tomb-like snowy ice palace in the distance, Meng Zirou
Suddenly, he was filled with anger, and the purple flames were like a furious dragon, roaring through the gradually closing gate of the North Sea, instantly turning this cold palace into powder.