Chapter 31: Black Hole of Time 3

The Dark Lord was in a hurry, unable to guess what was in her mind.

He couldn't even remember what he had said or done to her in the past.

He was just terrified of what he saw, and even his own body had begun to be pulled, distorted, and transformed by the huge black hole, and he had lost the strength to control it.

Those little hands are getting weaker and weaker, like a flower, struggling to the end of the storm, and there is no way to return to the sky.

"Ji Wuxue...... You hold on to me, don't let up...... No snow, do you hear me, hold on to me, or you'll fall...... No snow, force, I'll pull you up...... No snow ......"

The black hole of time will never turn over.

The demons, the immortals, all know.

Even the omnipotent Immortal Emperor did not dare to risk his life.

They would rather endure 10,000 of the most brutal tortures than be attacked by a black hole, because it will tear their souls to pieces and never be reborn.

The black hole has swept over her head. The remnants of her hair fluttered and breathed of death.

Wu Xian was about to lose his strength.

The huge pull of the black hole is like a tug-of-war with the Dark Lord.

She was in the middle, but avoided his gaze.

At that moment, a very small shard of emerald passed over her scalp—and her gaze looked at it strangely—it turned out to be a fragment of the little prince's eyelashes.

She searched for so long and couldn't find it.

Now, it flew past her, gently, slowly, as if it was a faint contempt for the black hole of time, or the last trace of nostalgia and anti-hope for the undead. It spun around in the black vortex, and even pushed back a little, almost grazing her bloody arm again......

A wave hit, and she followed the debris, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, and saw it completely enter the black hole vortex.

She suddenly exerted force, and she had never had so much strength in her life, and she pulled her hand out fiercely and completely.

Wu Xian's eyes were terrified to the extreme.

The whirlpool raged even more, and her slender body was indistinguishable from a speck of dust in front of the terrible black hole of time, without any hesitation or attachment, and she calmly fell into the endless black hole......

At the last moment, Wu Xian heard such a faint sentence, "Wait for me, Ji Wuhua...... Wait for me, I'm scared ......"

The blood stained on his palm suddenly congealed.

He bent down, feeling that something had been cut off in his cold nature, a weak little fairy, who would rather fall into the darkness from which he would never recover, than leave him the slightest hope of living......

She was so resolute that she finally left him with an unforgettable look: disgust, contempt, hatred, shame .......

No one knows that a generation of Dark Lords only has the ability to summon a black hole once, and a summon will not only exhaust all their magic power, but also completely slaughter their own race, so since there was a demon race, no demon king has ever done such a crazy thing.

At this time, Wu Xian was prostrate on the ground, and even a squirrel could kill him lightly...... However, there is not even a single ant in this world, let alone a squirrel.

The black hole of time has become bigger and bigger, and the little fairy and a qiē creature have disappeared without a trace......

Only the Dark Lord was between heaven and earth, there was nothing under him, everything was gone, and he had nothing but a breath......

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