Chapter Eighty-Seven: The End

Lin Alfalfa closed her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly with folded wings.

As soon as that thought arose, he snuffed it out.

He didn't want to think about it anymore, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Could it be that after embracing that little bit of starlight, he will fall into endless darkness, sink for the rest of his life, and be imprisoned forever.

The abyss is too dark, and the void is too cold.

Biluo Huangquan, she can't go anywhere, she can only stay by his side.

All that was left in his head was a near-frantic voice.

Like a rebellious lone eagle, dragging its injured wings, circling for a long time.

Lin Alfalfa opened her eyes suddenly, her back was soaked with cold sweat, and the sweat was blown cold by the wind.

He nonchalantly wiped the blue blood from his mouth, his chest heaving with the fury of hell.

He lazily raised his eyes, his flaming eyes flashing with the killing intent that devoured all things, and a blue light flowed under his eyes.

The voice was extremely angry, revealing a hint of heart-rending hoarseness.

"I want you dead!"

As soon as his words fell, the space around him suddenly caused a violent vibration, and the ripples of the water rippled in the void in circles, like a stone thrown into a calm lake.

The breath became more and more oppressive, and the space rippled like water waves, which were clearly visible even to the naked eye.

A look of confusion flashed in the Pig Demon King's eyes, and he tilted his head to look at the two-legged beast in front of him that was being used as food.

How could an ordinary mortal be able to use such a mysterious space spell.

The Pig Demon King knew that he had no time to escape, and regretted that he had not retreated early, so he could only frantically exhaust his abilities, and wanted to hide underground in the same way.

The huge body involuntarily began to shake with the rippling water, and the Pig Demon King began to howl in fear.

There is also a powerful and incomparable tearing force in the space, constantly pulling its body.

The abyssal crevices of that moat followed it like a shadow, and even if half of its body was sunk into the ground, it would have no effect.

The speed of those thin lines as black as ink is so fast, as if it does not take time at all, directly across the distance of space, in an instant.

The Pig Demon King's skin, which couldn't even cut the wound with a black-level spirit weapon, was covered with smooth cuts.

On that big pig's head, the mouth of the blood basin was opened to the limit.

The scarlet eyeballs seemed to be oozing blood in the next second, and they were full of despair and disbelief.

It remained motionless, as if it had been frozen in place.

A gentle breeze blew, and the shards that had been cut into fist-sized pieces shook for a moment.

A faint light lit up on the fragment, which instantly turned into a handful of powder, and then dissipated into the air like a firefly in the sky.

At this moment, the Pig Demon King, who thought he was the final winner, was crushed and scattered.

There was a thick smell of blood all around, and the alfalfa passed through the smoke and dust in the sky.

Like a precipitous figure standing on the edge of a cliff, he staggered towards the stone mound.

The air was still, and time seemed to stand still.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the figure that staggers and walks with difficulty.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Alfalfa slowly knelt down beside the pile of rubble, and moved the rubble one by one with her hands.

The two sword eyebrows were tightly locked, his face was pale, and his forehead was slowly covered with fine beads of sweat.

He pursed his pale lips and gritted his teeth, trembling imperceptibly.

There was only sadness in the deep eyes that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

A pair of fingertips as slender as white jade were mottled and charred by the scorched stones.

There were no tears in his eyes, but his voice was staccato and fragmented.

Choked low, like a nightmare that could never be broken.

"Little Star...... Wait for me...... I'll ...... right away Take you home. ”

When the remaining pig demons saw that their king had been dealt with with with a single move, they no longer had the courage to stay here, and they scattered one after another, fleeing for their lives.

Those who survived because of this, after experiencing some ups and downs, are full of joy and gratitude for the rest of their lives.

Wenxiang looked at the pile of meteorites emitting billowing black smoke in a panic, and the person who directly removed the stones with his hands.

As if he had fallen into a demonic obstacle, he hung his head and muttered to himself.

The hands were broken to bones, and blood kept flowing from between the fingers, but it was as if they didn't know the pain.

On that jade-like face, the expression was indifferent, like a dying person.

Wen Xiang couldn't help but gasp, and a trace of coolness appeared in his heart.

The words that were about to open her mouth were stuck in her throat, and she could no longer speak.

Her eyes moved, and her hands clenched into fists.

To live is to see people, and to die is to see corpses.

What's more, the strength of those two people was so strong, how could they be defeated so easily.

Wen Xiang licked her somewhat dry lips, then turned around and organized the rest of the people to use their abilities to move the gravel away.

Everyone, including the old, the sick and the sick who had escaped hiding in the hotel, began to spontaneously move the stones away,

With the help of so many people, soon a small piece of the rubble was cleared.

Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise.

"Come, there's a voice here! They are still alive. ”

All of them shouted for joy and moved stones in the direction from which the sound came.

Lin Alfalfa's body froze, and he looked up at the direction of the crowd, his eyes were ethereal and empty.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, and a barely audible murmur overflowed from his throat:

"She's in there, she must be alive."

Alfalfa stood up tremblingly, his steps vague, and he walked in that direction step by step.

The deep phoenix eyes swept away the previous lifeless gloom, and now it seems to be dyed with the light of the Milky Way, as bright as stars.

The light was like the dawn of dawn, dispelling the dead night, with a vibrant hope.

The alternating movements of his feet gradually accelerated, and finally he trotted over.

A muffled voice came from the pile of stones:

"Get out of the way, I can hold the crushed stone open now."

When everyone heard this, they immediately dispersed one after another.

In an instant, the messy stones slid down in all directions like rolling stones.

Suddenly, the mountains shook, and the sand splashed everywhere.

When the dust settled, a transparent shield loomed into view.

Lin Alfalfa's expression was calm, her facial lines were tense, like a bow stretched to the extreme, and the string called reason in her brain seemed to be about to break in the next second.

The shield dissipated, slowly like a snail climbing a wall.

His heart was tormented, and his eyes were anxious to patrol the person who was thinking about his heart and thoughts.

The surrounding air stagnated, as if the starry sky was bursting, the universe was overturned, and only the person in front of him was left in the heaven and earth.

The tall and slender figure suddenly stiffened, his chest seemed to have a big hole, the cold wind passed through his heart, the bone-eating cold soaked into the bone marrow and blood, and even the exhaled breath was condensed and frozen.

The person he longed for was a pool of red blood under his body at this time, covered with bruises.

How painful it should be for her to be tortured like this!

A touch of pain crossed Lin Alfalfa's eyes, and her eyes turned red in an instant.

"Little star, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I'm here."

His voice trembled slightly, suppressed and hoarse, with a hint of weeping.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

The shocking wound pierced his eyes, and his heart was full of pain.

A layer of mist appeared in the deep phoenix eyes, glowing with dots of water.

He wanted to say that he would never let her be hurt again, but his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

How weak and incompetent he is now, he can't even protect his beloved.

Every time I woke up, I could only see the scars all over her body, but I was helpless.

Alfalfa slowly reached out and gently stroked her tightly knit brow, trying to caress away all the pain she had experienced.

Delicately wipe away the blood stains on your face, as if you were treating a rare treasure.

Alfalfa leaned down stiffly, carefully holding the person on the ground into her arms, her movements so light that she seemed to be afraid of hurting her.

The person in her arms was as light as a feather, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Alfalfa clenched her tightly and quietly buried her head around her neck, and a drop of crystal water fell into the blood-mixed dirt.

He was afraid that the next time they met, the distance within a stone's throw would become the end of the world.

Fusion, fusion!

Lin Alfalfa's eyes froze, and a touch of indescribable and inexplicable emotions crossed the bottom of her eyes.

If it's because of her, then he's willing to do it.

Zhu Dafu wiped the sweat from his forehead, knelt on the ground without strength, and his drooping eyes were glowing with tired blood, but they were still shining.

He really did it, holding it up to the end.

Zhu Dafu couldn't help but raise his chin, and a touch of pride flashed in his eyes.

Who will dare to say that he can't do it in the future.

Lu Qianzhe's eyes were slightly red, and he sniffed.

I only felt as if my strength had been drained of my body, and a hanging heart was finally let go.

The corners of his mouth moved, and he crawled to Zhu Dafu's side.

hugged Zhu Dafu's somewhat chubby shoulders, and was so emotional that he couldn't speak intermittently.

"We ...... None of us died. Hahaha...... If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing! ”

Lu Qianzhe was talking and laughing while crying.

Zhu Dafu patted his arm soothingly, his heart was timid, and this time he didn't laugh at him for crying embarrassedly.

Before he could turn around, a slightly cold voice came from behind him, revealing an irresistible strong and domineering voice.

"The incident is over, let's go!"

At some point, the man who terrified him had picked up the unconscious man to the ground.

His face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, but his steps were unusually calm.

A trace of unclear emotion flashed in Zhu Dafu's eyes, and he looked at the back of the person in front of him in a daze.

Lu Qianzhe saw that everyone was about to go away, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly let go of his hand.

While wiping his tears, he picked up Ren Mingyu, who was still unconscious.

"Boss, wait for me!"

Lu Qianzhe pulled Zhu Dafu who was out of the world hard, and trotted to chase after him.

Song Sizhao looked at them and looked away calmly.

She buried her head and looked down, and the corners of her mouth twitched at the pet monkey that had been forced over by someone.

You seem to have forgotten something, right?