Chapter 208 Destruction of Ten Thousand Armies, The Ultimate Meteor Shower (Part II) (2/2)
Treading on the burnt corpses, and also the burnt pitch-black ground surface, surviving troops began to rush ahead, but their speed were slower than before, their footsteps were heavier than before, aside from Feng Ling and Yue HanDong, no other men were riding on the horseback. A large fire, had made all the cavalries to be buried inside the sea of flames, not to have a single survivor, the dead bodies of the city soldiers were countless, piling up like a mountain.
“Xue-er…… help me up……” said Ye Wuchen in a weak voice as he laid paralyzed on the ground, he had finally regained the slightest bit of strength.
Ning Xue used all her might to support his ice-cold body, using her petite shoulders to support him up, so tired as she panted heavily. Ye Wuchen called out for the Star Chopper Sword to be erected on the ground, supporting his own body, using the powerless arms to carry her, with lack of regard he looked at the continuously approaching stream of people.
Anything that could help him now, will only be miracles. But the reason why it was called a miracle, firstly was because it hardly seemed to show up. He didn’t hope for the miracles to happen, but his ultimate path of escape, was already being firmly sealed off by the Death Abyss.
“Xue-er, are you afraid?”
“I’m not afraid, not even the slightest bit of fear.” Ning Xue leaned her body closer to him.
“But…… I’m afraid…...that once I’m dead, who will take care of sister, where should Tong Xin go…… what will happen to Xiao RouRou, what will also happen to your Sister Meng……”
Arriving at the Heavenly Star Continent for a very long time, he was no longer lonely all by himself, he could choose not to be afraid of his own life or death, yet he will be unable to give up and let go of those people he had cared for.
Ning Xue’s eyes reddened, she pinched her small hands, she was sobbing spasmodically as she said: “Brother, blame it on me……”
Ye Wuchen laughed a bit, then gently caressed her hair, “How can it be…… it’s because of brother being useless, for allowing them to snatch you out of my hands…… do you still remember what I had told you? You are the other half part of my life, even if I lost everything…… I would never allow you to get hurt……”
“I remembered…… I remembered……” Ning Xue’s tears were like falling rain, already sobbing unable to speak clearly. How could she ever forget, this was the warmest statement she had ever heard of, she will never forget it in this whole lifetime.
“So, don’t ever say these kind of words to me, okay?” said Ye Wuchen gently, extending his trembling hand towards Ning Xue’s face, wiping off her tears.
“En!” Ning Xue used all he might to nod her head, pressing her small hands in his hands, feeling his ice-cold warmth.
The crowd came closer and closer, the one leading, was surprisingly Feng Ling. Ye Wuchen gently gasped for breath: “Xue-er, let’s bid our farewell to Tong Xin, okay?”
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He lifted his head to the sky, looking at the remote horizon, then took a deep breath, using his whole body strength and thoughts, he produced an ear-splitting shout ----
“Tong Xin…… bring sister home…… wait for my return -----”
“Tong Xin…… bring sister home…… wait for my return -----”
“Tong Xin…… bring sister home…… wait for my return -----”
Three loud yell, exhausted all the strength he had just accumulated, making him almost unable to stand upright. His voice was hoarse and long, spreading out in the far distance, almost directly through the horizon. He was bidding his farewell to Tong Xin, and also giving her hope. Or else, after he died, she will certainly be back to her murderous self as the Woman Punished by the Heavens, moreover, her hatred would be more cruel than what she had been twenty years ago. So, he told her to “wait for his return”, making her wait…… and to forever wait for him…...
When his voice dropped, the huge troops were already stationed twenty meters away from him, these soldiers’ eyes were firmly fixed on this man with blood all over his entire body, who was already unable to stand straight, their faces were full of all sorts of expressions. The young girl beside him didn’t sustain even the slightest bit of wound in her entire body, her head buried in his chest, refusing to look at them. They evidently couldn’t believe that, he was actually carrying this young girl, while he brought upon them the unbearable degree of fright, yet did not permit this young girl to sustain any bit of wound.