Chapter 30: Black Hole of Time 2
Chapter 30: Black Hole of Time 2
Her hair was scorched, her purple feather veil was gone, even her long eyelashes were bare, her weak jade hands were scarred, and her snow-white little face was covered with charred soot.
All the beauty, vanished.
In the face of a huge war, there is no difference between fairies, wolf girls, and snake girls.
Her gaze finally met that of the Dark Lord.
He couldn't help but be overjoyed, but he felt pity, a strange sadness permeated his heart, and his voice was surprisingly gentle: "Little fairy, hold on to my hand, hold on a little ......"
Her gaze went down to look at the big powerful hands.
He suddenly became frightened, and noticed that the little hand was slowly letting go—not the pull of the black hole, but her own letting go.
She seemed to feel that desperately holding her big hand was more terrifying than the black hole behind her—originally, she was carefree and happy, but because she met these hands, her fate was already doomed.
The terrible torn pain, as long as she was by his side, the pain would last forever, and his cruel promise that once he killed the Nine Heavens, he would bite her to pieces in front of thousands of demons...... It was he who forced her to accept the punishment of the Golden Crow Flame.
She is his prey, his victim, his weapon of revenge, and his inferior breeding tool...... Once he is done, he will never be more merciful to her than the Immortal Emperor.
It was this demon that ruined her.
She didn't even want to be stuck to his bloody hands that were burned black.
She did her best, desperate to get rid of him, even if a pair of arms were torn to the point of flesh and blood.
He was so frightened that he stared at the huge black hole that had completely enveloped most of her body.
He clung to her, the blood on her hands smearing his arm with blood.
She let go, using her last strength.
Wu Xian was empty-handed.
Suddenly I felt my heart broken.
Such a powerful demon heart, like the eyes of the little prince, is silent, shattered piece by piece.
"Ji Wuxue...... The little fairy ......" he called out to her, but his voice was dry, he just ran towards her as fast as he could, and grabbed her firmly again, speaking incoherently, "Ji Wuxue...... Catch me...... As long as you hold my hand firmly...... Ji Wuxue, did you hear it? You're going to die...... Falling into the black hole of time, you will be more painful than being scorched by the flames of the golden crow, and you will never be able to turn over...... Ji Wuxue, please, don't let go...... Don't let it go......"
His voice grew weaker and quieter because of fear.
He had never been so desperate and scared, he didn't know what the reason was.
She smiled strangely, her big clear eyes staring at him with a shuddering look - heh, this demon king, damn Wu Xian.
At the last moment, she was already full of Venus, but there was always that extremely ugly snake tail in front of her, twisted so hideously. There are also shiny scales on it, which have a disgusting fishy smell...... He said that in the next war, he would use her as a sharp weapon.
No, no, no, she doesn't want to be his eternal tool, she doesn't want to give birth to some little devils who will conjure up snake tails......
Even death is better than an ugly snake's tail.
She couldn't let him get what he wanted anymore.
The Dark Lord was in a hurry, unable to guess what was in her mind.