Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Duel of Life and Death

In the face of my successive fierce attacks, Shock dodged passively, and my thunderbolt quickly approached him. He suddenly pressed down with both palms, and the yellow sand under his feet instantly soared into the air, making a series of loud bursting sounds. A fence of lightning shielded the quake in the middle, and a blinding white glow emanated from his shoulders.

The sandman and my attacks were blocked, and it turned out that Shock's best use was thunder. Lightning slowly spread around his body, and the sandman instantly turned into grains of sand.

"Zhang Yao! - You can't beat me! - Surrender! He slowly raised his arms, palms upward, as if holding up a more powerful force. The ring-shaped thunder and lightning also became more violent, gradually turning from white to red, and the yellow sand on the ground was split into scorched earth and scattered in the air.

Darkness covers us and obscures the scorching sun in the sky. The wind and clouds changed, and I felt the aura of the man in front of me that I had never felt before. Maybe that's what an old monster who has lived for more than 2,000 years looks like. Did it really come to the point where you had to fight him?

The red lightning was about to approach me, and there was no more time to think. With his arms crossed over his chest and his hands on his shoulders, he bowed his head and recited a passage of the Void Destroying Technique.

A tornado began to form at my feet, surrounding me, growing stronger. Spread out your hands and concentrate all your mental energy in the palms of your hands. The wind destroyed everything in the space, and all the sand rushed in the direction of the earthquake.

It is a devastating form of witchcraft that can both live and die, create and destroy. When Zhen was brought into this space by me, it was doomed.

I used the last of my strength. Put your hands together: "Ahhh ――――――”

The combination of wind and thunder and lightning is hard to see, and if it takes too long. I'm going to lose. Gradually, I felt that I was a little overwhelmed, the sweat on my head was dripping down my cheeks, and my vision was getting more and more blurry, and I knew that I was about to lose my strength.

Suddenly there was a shocking voice in my head, 'Little Yaoyao, don't forget me'

I was amazed!

But it was too late

He shook the thunder technique that protected his body, and the gale instantly swept him into the air.

By the time I stopped all my strength, he was scarred and lying in a pool of blood. I swayed my body to him. At this moment, my mental power is also used to the limit.

I told myself I couldn't fall, maybe I couldn't see him again when I opened my eyes.

"Zhenzhen" took him in his arms and examined his injuries. It's too heavy.

The blood that kept flowing from the corners of his mouth had stained his chest red, and the dying shock no longer had a response.

"Shock! Shake! Wake up!! "I wiped the blood from his body with my hands, hoping that they would stop and not run out of his body again.

"Shock! ---" A heart-wrenching cry. Echoing in every corner of the room: "Please don't die, don't die"

A pair of black heels walked up to me. I looked up at its owner. There was no trace of pity in Ding Xiaorou's cold gaze.

"Dead? I didn't ask you to kill this time. ”

"Get out! Get lost! - "If it weren't for this crazy woman, would I have been able to fight Zhen?" "Shoot me right now!! Do it! ――”

"Humph! Because of this man, you don't want to live, Zhang Yao! Can you still make a difference? She squatted down, looked at Zhen and then at me, and through her blue pupils I saw another self, a helpless and desperate Zhang Yao.

"Please, kill me"

"Smack!" With a thud, her hand twitched in my face. The weakened soul became more vulnerable. Vertigo and darkness gradually consumed my consciousness.

The last thought I can remember is to hold Zhen tight, and if I can, please give him my life.

When I woke up again, I don't know when. It was a bit dim, with only a small lamp at the head of the bed providing a little light.

This is the bed of the earthquake, and he is no longer on the chair next to him.

"Shock! I sat up in surprise. The lights in the room came on, and Ding Xiaorou walked in in a black pajamas.

"Awake?" She handed me the glass of water.

"Where's Pan Zhen?" Looking at her in confusion.

"Don't worry, you can't die, after you fainted, that white hair came back, and I asked him to carry Zhen away." Xiaorou's mood seems to have become much calmer, I don't know why, I feel that when she is not angry, it is normal, not so terrifying.

Taking a sip of the water, I watched as she sat in the chair that shook the floor.

"Why? Why do you have to force me to hurt the people around me? ”

She closed her eyes and thought for a moment, "Maybe it's because I don't like him." ”

Just such a simple reason? I regret that I shouldn't have released her from the dungeon in the first place, if I hadn't been bewitched by her then, wouldn't everything be so different now?

"I'll listen to you, please stop killing people, okay?" I looked at her sincerely, hoping that she would accept my suggestion, which was the best solution I could think of.

"Zhang Yao, it's time to recognize your position, is it them or me, have you made a good choice?" Xiaorou stared at me with serious eyes.

How to answer this? To put it bluntly, I have always been in a state of coercion, and if I am disobedient now, I choose to be with them. Whether she would suddenly go crazy and do something crazy would be the wisest choice to divert from the topic.

I flipped through the sheets and got out of bed, my head still a little drowsy. Unhurriedly, she put on all the clothes, and she just sat quietly and watched my every move.

Pick up the cigarette case on the table, pull out one, light it, and take a deep breath.

"Can you tell me about your relationship with Tuya?"

"You haven't answered my question yet." She wasn't fooled and was still waiting for me to give an answer.

I smiled and leaned back to her and sat down: "If you want me to really stay by my side, you have to let me know something about you, what I see now is a bloodthirsty devil, how can I help you" These two sentences are what I thought of when I was grinding and getting dressed, I hope I haven't touched her bottom line yet.

"Tuya is a god and a creator, but she is too kind to be deceived and hurt by humans, and what I do is to avenge her and let those who have betrayed her get the results they deserve." Her hand clung to the armrest, the flames of hatred already ignited.

"But no matter how you say it's wrong to kill innocents indiscriminately, is it necessary for the entire race and future generations to bear the responsibility of a single person's mistakes?" I tried my best to defend the Wu people, hoping that I could turn the conflict into a jade silk and avoid this catastrophe.

"Right and wrong, right and wrong, you can't see it all with your naked eyes." Saying that, she stood up and looked down at me: "There is still a lot to do, I believe that the day the truth comes, it will be clear who you want to help." ”

She's right, maybe I can only see the appearance, but these are just my normal thoughts as a human being. Don't kill, don't go to war, and advocate a life of equality and freedom. (To be continued.) )