Chapter 249 (2/2)

God of War Min Yi敏懿 109470K 2022-07-23

He is smart, understand that the tiger fell on the plain was bullied by dogs, shut up. I was quite satisfied with his performance. I took a breath and climbed to the top of the mountain.

Finally, I climbed up and threw him and me into the grass on the top of the mountain.

Smiling triumphantly, he said, ”I did it. We don't have to die at last.”

Mind a loose, sleepy idea spread, I am in front of a black, faint in the past.

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Magic string quietly looked at the fainted van moon, and her face still hung with the proud smile just now. He never resisted her laughter.

When she laughed, her eyes were bright and bright like a crescent moon. He should hate her, hate her, torture her and bully her.

Especially when he fell to the bottom of the cliff, was hit by icicles, covered by ice, his heart only has the towering hatred, boundless regret, endless desolation.

He hated that he was blind, loved the wrong person, and hated his stupidity. At this point, he was still because he wanted to save him from being designed by the magic flute. He regretted that he did not listen to everyone's words, but fell in love with this vicious woman like snake and scorpion. She not only humiliated him, but also colluded with the magic flute to ask for his land and his life.

In the end, hate enough, regret enough, the rest is endless desolation. He felt very tired, one is his favorite person, the other is his closest brother. They even united and wanted his life.

He lay alone in the ice field, no resistance, let the snake bite his body, as if only this pain, can resist the cold and pain in his heart.

He needed too much to put down, too much to rest. He lay still, and there was no place to vent his anger. He needs time and space to lick his wounds. He even thought that if his spiritual power was not so powerful, he might as well die.

It's just that there's no such pain after death. It's a pity! He has never been so weak, the magic flute still knows him too well, he is too strong. This snake venom can only trap him, not kill him. So the magic flute can't wait to open the border and keep him under the ground forever.

At that moment, he woke up, no more compassion, no more compassion. From now on, he will no longer have feelings, and he will not have a heart. He will go back and even if he pursues the ends of the earth, he will kill them and give himself an account.

Just as he was getting ready to push away the ice and break the icicle, he heard the long lost voice. He was stunned. It was her. What did she do? Do you want to make sure you're dead?

Ha ha! At the same time, there is no place to look for iron shoes. If you kill her, you will be satisfied.

He had a right hand, and the Soul Eater appeared in his hand, ready to get up and kill her. No, what's wrong? Why is her breath so disordered? Is she out of her mind when her steps are so messy? Even the brain did not move, frantically searching, but also shouting at him.

This rhythm? Didn't you come to kill him? The magic flute was not with her. She came down alone. Magic string suddenly remembered that she was lying on the ground with tears in her eyes.Even if he wanted to kill her, he would give himself a chance to find out what she was doing.

With a gentle swing of his right hand, the soul swallowing disappears. He lies on the ground, silent and contentedly listening to her rummaging on the ground like a madman.

I'm a stupid woman. I'm trying so hard to find someone. Originally, he wanted her to look for him again, because he saw that she was crazy looking for him, but when he could not find him, he felt very comfortable.

Finally, she played the usual insolence, and sat down on the ground and scolded.

Magic string can't help sweating, she ran away for three days, but she didn't have such a big temper. How long has she been looking? Scold so bad to hear, what to call oneself dead also want to die in front of her? The first time magic string heard that the dead could choose their own place?

Can't help but sigh, who knows that she was found, he simply did not hide, forget, already tired of playing this game with her, see her side, end this evil relationship!

Who knows when she uncovers the ice, the magic string is stunned, she is covered with blood, haggard and weak, and she doesn't know how to protect herself with spiritual power?

Magic string saw the surprise in her eyes, and found her own surprise. For the first time, she did not hide anything and rushed to hold him.

He froze, she really for him, jump down the abyss, abandon the magic flute to come to his side?

His heart was suddenly hit hard, just established defense line has a little loose, he can still believe her, continue to love her?

He shook his head and resisted the temptation. He couldn't, couldn't make himself stupid any more.

However, her next move made him confused. In order to get the antidote, she poisoned herself. The magic string saw the place where she was bitten by the magic flute. Magic string knew that.

She used her body to protect herself and fought for herself. She split the icicle, blocked the ice, and dragged herself to walk in the ice field, which made her shoulder bleed

She shed so much blood, eat so much pain, is not enough, oneself can forgive her?

The magic string looks at the fanyue who is sleeping on the ground, and her heart is entangled again. She is a contradiction, and she rises and falls with her own heart.

She abandoned him, betrayed him, but came back to find him, accompanied him, bleeding for him, fighting for him. How should I treat her?

It's killing her. It's all over. You don't have to worry about it anymore? Or should she not be abandoned?

Magic string looked at her, hesitant, and glanced at her ankles, which she still wore. His eyes moved, and he couldn't trust him completely.

With a flick of his right hand, a spiritual power was injected into the anklet, and the two gemstones began to shine and symphonically reflect. A enchanting, twinkling slightly starlight green vine man appeared between the two gems.

Xingliuteng, a thousand year old xingliuteng, has been planted in the gemstone worn by fanyue. It gets along with fanyue day and night, and it will have all the memories of fanyue in these three days.

After all, magic string still played a good game and prepared for the rainy days. From the moment he found the Magic Flute, he gave fanyue this foot chain, not only to protect him. It will also let him know what happened to Brahma moon.

He gently stretched out his finger and pointed it to the shining star vine, and tengman suddenly began to shine. He began to spin round and round, outlining in the halo the little drops of Brahma's departure from him for three days.

People will tell lies, but xingliuteng will never lie. After all, he calculated the magic flute. They are brothers indeed. They love and kill each other. The emperor's house has never been trusted by silly white sweet.

He loves fanyue, but he can't trust him unconditionally. Ten thousand years later, he was too lonely. This time, he was deeply hurt. He loved him like fanyue and betrayed him. He was as noble as his mother and ordered the magic flute to take away the people he loved. He was as close as lingxuan and cheated him for personal gain. From then on, his trust needs a price and proof.

His layout ahead of time gives van Yueh a chance to prove himself. He began to focus on watching, and saw that at last, his heart was no longer calm. So, he did not wrong, the woman he loved, for his sake, jumped down the ice cave, with life to find him.

Xingliuteng light wave flow, the original left him, she is not happy. Magic string sees her sadness and heartbreak from the star stream vine.

In the final analysis, he was not completely innocent. The flute was so clever that he took advantage of all the disagreements between them. It was he who gave the flute a chance to alienate them.

However, in the end, the magic flute still lost, because he underestimated the love of fanyue to him. She jumped down for him and would rather die with him, which has proved herself and finally defeated the flute.

The light of xingliuteng slowly dissipates, the magic string gently, the star stream vine returns to the middle of the gem and disappears.

Magic string stood up gently. Although his legs looked bloody and fleshy, his inner meridians had long been repaired by him with spiritual power.

She moved her heart, moved her feelings, but she was confused when she cared. Did she really think he was made of paper? It's so easy to get rid of it. He's been a demon for ten thousand years.

He was evil and evil with a smile. He was as black as he was. He was not a good man. Fanyue abandoned him, and he didn't make her feel better.Happily enjoying her guilt and kindness to him, eh! That's good. He suddenly had an idea. He wanted to change a new one than to punish her before.

That is to continue to look at her guilty, panicked to pay for him, until he completely put down, forgive her.

He went to fanyue and held her in his arms and frowned. The bloodstain on his body suggested that he had done too much and he could have helped her.

He bent over to pick up fanyue, and glanced sharply around him. The jungle was thick. He took a breath and flew to the height of the woods. His eyes looked far away. In the distant depression, there were wisps of cooking smoke rising.

His eyes moved, and he flew rapidly towards the mountain pass.

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I don't know how long I sleep. In my dream, I don't sleep well. I recalled the moment when the magic string fell again and again. At that moment, I finally realized what was fear and heartache.

I dreamt over and over that I was desperately searching for the icicles. I was so nervous that I was crazy. My whole body aches, my muscles and bones want to crack, toss and turn, in the dream pain unbearable.

Fortunately, when I was most miserable, a cool breath came from my vest and stabilized my mind. This breath is so soft and cool that it flows into my eight meridians. Let me finally calm down, sleep in the past.

It was daybreak and the warm sunshine was shining on my eyelids. After sleeping for two days and two nights, I finally woke up.

Just opened my eyes, I suddenly sat up, I am now in a strange small hut, the interior furnishings simple, clean and refreshing.

The bed I was lying in was a camphor wood cot with faint fragrance. My clothes had been changed. I was wearing a purple dress with narrow sleeves and white flowers embroidered on the front.

What is this place? All of a sudden, I remembered that I was with magic string before I fainted. He was seriously injured. There was no him in the room. Where did he go? Could something happen?

I jumped out of bed and ran towards the door. Before I ran to the door, I just heard the small wooden door creak and a light came through the door.

A boy of about thirteen or four came in from the door, Terran? I looked at him suspiciously. The breath on his body, without any spiritual power, was indeed human. No doubt, how could the Terran appear at the bottom of the ice sheet?

The young man, with red lips and white teeth, looked at me and exclaimed in surprise, ”sister fairy, you finally wake up. You don't know. My elder brother worried about you for two days.”

”Sister fairy?” Can he even see my Protoss?

I didn't care much about it. I grabbed his hand and asked in a hurry, ”what about the man with me? Where is he? The one who was seriously injured. ”

The boy was caught by me. His face turned red. He peeped at me and said eagerly, ”you mean the man who fainted with you on the ground. My elder brother placed him with the witch doctor of the clan. He is seriously injured and is healing at the witch doctor's

He fainted, too? I got more and more anxious, grabbed the boy, pushed him out, and said, ”now take me to him.”

Seeing me in such a hurry, the boy nodded and pulled me out of the hut.

Out of the outside, I can't help but breathe, here is a small village surrounded by mountains.

The land is flat and spacious, the houses are just like, the fields are beautiful, the flowers and bamboos are all available, the traffic in the fields, and the birds and dogs are heard of each other, which is a paradise scenery.

The village folk custom is simple, the female is as I wear, but the man is like the young man in front of me, with narrow sleeves and white clothes, and the black edge rolling on the front.

The young people are very popular. The villagers who come and go with him greet him and look at me with a smile. I feel embarrassed and have to smile back. At this time, I knew that the boy in front of me was Alan.

A Lang took me out of the village and went to the highest row of sacrificial halls in the village. From a distance, the sacrificial hall was white and shining in the sun. When I looked closely, the temple was built of huge pieces of ice.

Ice? I remember the ice sheet I came to. Did they pick it from there. It's strange that the sunshine here is warm and the ice in the sacrifice hall can not melt for a long time. Why.

A Lang told me that their witch doctors stayed in the sacrificial hall for a long time. The sacrificial hall is the most important place for their people to sacrifice. All the important matters in the family will be decided after consulting the priest. In addition to the duty of offering sacrifices, the sacrificial masters also helped the people to cure all kinds of diseases and inquire about marriage.

I asked Alan curiously, ”you are so young, you know so much? How did you know I was a fairy

A Lang's face was red, and his eyes did not dare to look at me. He stammered and said, ”sister, you look so beautiful. What are you not a fairy?

On the day the elder brother rescued you, even the witch doctor of the clan said that he had lived for hundreds of years and had never seen a more beautiful woman than you. You must be a fairy in the sky. ”

It suddenly dawned on me that the Terrans could distinguish the protoss in this way. When I saw the boy repeatedly mention his elder brother, I couldn't help but wonder: ”Alan, who is your elder brother? What is this place? ”