Shadow One was struck as if by a thunderbolt from the sky, containing the power to destroy the world.
His whole body shuddered violently, as if his soul had been shaken out of his body in that instant.
He felt as if he had encountered the most terrifying evil spirit in the world, and instinctively curled his body into a ball like a hedgehog.
I wish I could find a crack in the ground to hide my tiny body completely, to escape the ever-present, relentlessly clinging threat of death.
He buried his head desperately, his forehead almost embedding itself in the ground, humbled to the point of being in the dust.
It seemed that only in this way could he slightly alleviate the fear raging within him, like a tsunami.
At this moment, his body trembled uncontrollably like a leaf falling in a storm, every inch of his skin telling a story of endless terror.
The trembling was like a surging electric current, spreading wildly from his fingertips to his entire body, as if he had turned into a broken wooden puppet about to fall apart.
His teeth began to chatter uncontrollably, making a "clucking" sound, as if it were a mournful song played out by fear.
His voice became increasingly hoarse with extreme fear, as if it had been repeatedly and harshly polished by countless rough sandpapers, revealing a broken despair.
Her voice still carried a hint of a sob, filled with fear and pleading, like a trapped beast struggling desperately in a hopeless situation.
He replied in a trembling voice, "Master, even if I had a hundred lives, even if I had to break my own courage..."
Your subordinates would never dare to harbor such rebellious and heinous thoughts!
My insignificant life belongs to you, Master, from beginning to end, even if it means going through fire and water, even if the road ahead is filled with countless mountains of knives and seas of fire.
Your subordinates have absolutely no complaints and are willing to die for you.
I will risk my life to take Dark Moon's head to prove my unwavering loyalty to you, a loyalty that the sun and moon can bear witness to, and that I have no ulterior motives.
I implore my lord to be magnanimous and show mercy, considering my past diligence and service, and give me another chance to redeem myself.
"Your subordinate will serve you to the death, even as a vengeful ghost, I will protect you and live up to your trust and guidance."
Qi Meng narrowed her long, narrow eyes slightly, her gaze like two poisoned blades, coldly staring at Ying Yi's trembling, cowering, pathetic appearance.
Disgust and contempt surged in his eyes like a raging undercurrent, almost bursting out of his eye sockets.
Her once beautifully shaped, slightly upturned lips were now twisted with disgust, and she curled them in a disdainful sneer.
Her red lips parted slightly, and a cold hum, as if from an abyss, escaped from between her beautiful yet icy teeth.
The soft humming sound was like a chilling wind howling down from a towering ice cliff in the dead of winter.
The air in the room instantly plummeted to freezing point, as if even the light was frozen by the chill.
Then, without warning, she suddenly lifted her foot. That foot seemed to be imbued with immense force.
The movement was as swift and fierce as a black lightning bolt, tearing through the oppressive air and bringing with it a sharp whistling sound as it kicked fiercely towards Ying Yi.
The speed was so fast that people barely had time to react; they only saw a black shadow flash by like a ghost.
A loud "bang" was heard, a deep and heavy sound, like a death knell tolling from the depths of hell.
It also resembles the resounding crash of a massive boulder striking a wall with tremendous force.
In an instant, Yingyi was like a bird shot by a hunter, or a kite with a broken string, flying uncontrollably high into the air.
It drew a desperate and pathetic arc in the air.
Then, he crashed heavily against the wall in a near-tragic manner.
The force of the fall was so great that the bricks and stones on the wall seemed unable to bear the weight, trembling slightly, and the plaster fell off in a flurry, flying wildly in the dim and oppressive light.
Like a group of disturbed, wronged souls, they added to the desolate and desperate atmosphere of Shadow One's current tragic situation.
Ying felt as if all the bones in her body were shattering like porcelain in that instant, and her internal organs were being stirred and kneaded by an invisible and malicious hand.
The excruciating pain surged like a tidal wave, wave after wave, almost overwhelming him.
The pain caused his vision to go black and stars to flash before his eyes. His consciousness gradually blurred under the impact of the excruciating pain, and he nearly fainted.
However, faced with Qimeng, who was like a demon in her rage, he dared not utter a single cry of pain.
Even though the pain felt like countless red-hot steel needles piercing every inch of his skin, the agony emanating from deep within his bone marrow caused his body to convulse uncontrollably.
He endured the excruciating pain, which was almost driving him mad, like a wounded dog terrified of its owner's punishment.
He hurriedly knelt down, supporting himself with his hands, and crawled towards Qimeng's side with difficulty and speed.
His head was hanging so low that he almost buried his face completely in the crack in the ground.
It seemed that only in this way could he escape Qimeng's sharp and murderous gaze, which was like an ice blade, and slightly alleviate the surging fear in his heart.
Just then, Qimeng's icy, chilling voice, which seemed to freeze the soul, came again.
The sound was like a death curse from the deepest part of the Netherworld, carrying endless gloom and chill, as if it were wrapped in the karmic fire and darkness of hell.
The sound echoed slowly in the silent, oppressive space, each syllable like a heavy hammer blow.
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