Chapter 155: Fire-Chasing Moth



A girl's life is full of changes.

She was once the princess of Daqian, who enjoyed all the glory and wealth.

However, at the age of sixteen, he suddenly became a wanted fugitive and lost both his parents.

The root of everything.

The beginning and the end of everything.

They are all closely related to the emperor of Daqian.

He is the mastermind behind all the tragedies, hiding behind human skin and watching the tragic deaths of ordinary people with indifference.

Wu Yingxue gritted her teeth and glared at the dragon-robed demon.

"Dog! Emperor!"

In this dark night, the hundred thousand mountains were like a giant mouth with sharp teeth, swallowing all sounds and colors, but the girl's hoarse cry filled with anger broke the silence.

The demon remained unmoved.

Still with that high and mighty look.

There was a dangerous aura emanating from his every move, causing the girl's body to tremble continuously in warning.

"That's interesting..."

"It turned out to be Dingyuan's escaped fish."

After a moment.

The demons clapped their hands in delight, expressing their joy at seeing the changes in the game.

"The last person who stood before me did so because he ate my food. So, why are you here?"

The demon clenched his palms lightly, carelessly, and the terrifying aura sealed the sky and the earth, completely cutting off all possible routes of retreat.

But the girl had no intention of running away.

She held the rifle, the tip of the rifle was sharp, and answered: "A dream."

"dream?"

"He gave me a dream where everyone can have enough food and everyone can survive."

Wu Yingxue's answer was so unreasonable.

So much so that the demon was stunned.

Gradually, sarcasm appeared on his face.

"I thought it was something else, but it turned out to be such unrealistic words. You know, there are countless monsters in this world."

"There were times when I wanted to rebel."

"But human power is weak, demons are endless, and there are so many demon gods and demon saints above them."

"So, I realized that human power is ultimately limited. Instead of hoping that man can conquer nature, it is better to become one of the demons."

It seems like I haven't talked to anyone in a long time.

Emperor Daqian did not rush to attack, but talked about some past events.

That is a distant story from thousands of years ago.

The demons, led by Qinglong, captured a large number of humans, including Emperor Daqian, and brought them to the Shiwan Mountains, where they were kept as livestock.

During this period, some people resisted and some struggled.

But they all ended in failure.

As a result, the Emperor Daqian at that time collapsed, and felt that the Qi and blood martial arts were useless. He took the initiative to surrender to Qinglong, drank the dragon's blood and achieved a half-dragon body.

By building Daqian, we can raise more delicious food for the monsters.

That is, human warriors.

"How about this? Will you surrender to me? I can guarantee your survival."

"Get lost, you bastard!"

Wu Yingxue had an ugly look on her face, and she swung her spear without hesitation, like a dancing storm or a heavy rain, forming an impenetrable barrage of fire and gunfire.

Bang!

Bang!

The spears stabbed at the demon with a crackling sound.

No wounds were caused.

On the contrary, the girl's hands were shaken so badly that she almost let the weapon slip out of her hands.

"Is that so..."

"You are just as stupid as your father. You are both so stupid."

The demon snorted.

Human hands turned into dragon claws.

The green scales covered her and swept across her body at will, and the surging force blasted the girl away.

That is the power of Lingji's innate realm, the realm of the demon king comparable to the martial arts immortals.

The terrifying body and pure strength can easily crush everything.

It is impossible for an innate warrior to win.

Even if one is extremely talented, it is impossible to complete this nightmare battle.

After the attack, Wu Yingxue was blown very far away, rolling many times on the ground and knocking down many trees.

Wait until you stand up again.

Her head was already broken and bleeding, with blood constantly flowing out of her forehead, soaking her eyes red and dripping down her cheeks to the ground.

"You can't fall down. You can't fall down yet."

"I want to win, I want to win, I must win..."

Wu Yingxue leaned on her spear and gritted her teeth while trying to stand.

Even though it's shaky and about to fall.

Even though the clothes are torn.

But she still stood.

Not much time had passed, and even if Qiu Huojun and Xu Xi left, they could not go too far.

Wu Yingxue wanted to hold on and buy more time for everyone.

At the same time.

In the girl's heart, there is also a very bold idea, so bold that it seems like a daydream.

She wanted to defeat the Emperor Daqian, kill the Demon King with her innate body, leave alive, and reunite with Mr. Xu again.

She wanted it very much, very much.

See Xu Xi's face again.

He said to him in person, "Sir, I am back."

However, this dream seems too far away, so far that it cannot possibly be realized.

"gentlemen……"

“I, I…”

"I may never see you again..."

The girl's voice was intermittent, and the blood gushing from her throat continued to interfere with her actions and thoughts.

Every step taken, every attack.

Both mean one step closer to death.

But whenever she was on the verge of reaching her limit, the surging fighting spirit would turn into strength, constantly nourishing Wu Yingxue's body and bringing her some healing.

Like a fire that never goes out.

"Noisy", the demon frowned.

He stretched out a single finger and made a light stroke. The collapsing air waves intertwined the tilt of the world and slashed towards Wu Yingxue with a destructive posture.

Intimidating.

The night sky is shattered.

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The attack, which was condensed with dragon power, seemed to wipe out the sky and the earth together before their eyes.

There was no way to hide. The girl couldn't hide at all.

She never thought of hiding.

"I must, must persevere and let the gentleman leave..."

There was blood at the corner of his mouth.

Covered with wounds.

A smile that is uglier than crying.

Wu Yingxue held the spear in both hands, and poured all her energy into it, dancing out a brilliant fire in the dark night.

That fire is not as bright as the sun, nor as magical as described in myths and legends.

That's a moth that flies to the flame.

It is the humble fire that rushes into death even though one knows that death is inevitable.

“Rip—”

It's like a shocking and fragmented painting.

The orange-red color danced in the dark night, like a silent ray of sunlight tearing through the silence of the night. Her determination and her love were all poured out in this shot.

"Yingxue, are these all the things you want to bring?"

"Yes, sir, we are going to the Shiwandashan Mountains. It will be inconvenient to carry too many things with us."

"That's true. With your personality, you really don't like things to be too complicated."

The day before the official breakout from the Shiwanda Mountains.

Xu Xi and Wu Yingxue once had a brief conversation.

Xu Xi sighed, the girl had so little luggage, it was as if she had nothing at all.

"Sir, he..."

"I never, never found it..."

The arms dropped limply.

Moths chasing fire consume everything.

Wu Yingxue lost all her strength and fell heavily to the ground. The carefully hidden paper flowers were thrown out from the scent bag on her waist and were soaked in blood into an eerie red color. The girl wanted to reach out and grab them, but she couldn't reach them.

A new hand appears.

Picked it up for Wu Yingxue.


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