However, on the other side of the battlefield, Desperate Pig has just defeated Li Yujie to take revenge, and now he is in a good mood. Looking left and right, I saw the lion king not far away confronting Jiang Kaixu and Wu Yu.

Although due to the knowledge of living beings, he did not know that this was a lion, nor did he know where this lion king was sacred. But he knew Wu Yu and Jiang Kaixu, these two chased and killed him for a long time.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend, and no matter where this lion king is, they are on one side anyway. The second team is the second word, and the desperate pig seems to be able to avenge almost all of his revenge today!

Just as the Desperate Pig was preparing to move, the ice suddenly rose from all sides, forming a huge ice wall that trapped the Desperate Pig tightly. The walls of ice shimmered with a cold light, exuding a terrifying chill, as if to freeze all life.

Just before the ice wall, an owl, slightly larger than the other owls, flew in and stopped in front of the Desperate Pig with its wings outstretched. Its feathers were like blood, and its eyes were heavy and sharp, revealing an indescribable cold aura.

In all directions, the ice walls in the sky and on the ground shone brightly, condensing into countless azure ice cubes, hanging in the air like huge mirrors. These walls of ice are as clear as water, filled with mysterious and ancient runes.

In the middle of the ice wall, the Breaking Pig is trapped in it, and no matter which angle you look at, you will see a mirror image of itself reflected on the ice wall. These mirrors perfectly reproduce every detail of the Breaking Pig, every hair, every scar, all clearly recognizable.

Desperate Pig's eyes became solemn, and he stared deeply at the mirrors in these walls, as if he was talking to his past and battling the fears in his heart. Some of the desperate pigs in the mirror image are hideous, some are resolute, some are cowardly, and some are angry......

In the ice wall, there are mirrors of desperate pigs of all sizes, ages, and personalities. Each mirror image presents a little bit of his past experience, showing the various gestures and expressions of the past.

Some of the mirrors show grinning pigs, vigorous and full of endless life; Some of the mirrors show angry desperate pigs, glaring angrily and exuding a fierce fighting spirit; There are also mirrors of tired Desperate Pigs, exhausted, but still fighting; Some of the mirrors show the pride of the Desperate Pig, leading the butchers' guild with infinite majesty; Some were even covered in blood and dying......

They were as if he had been the embodiment and various gestures of the Desperate Pig, mocking his weakness, praising his strength, counting his incompetence, and laughing at his failures...... All kinds of pasts are all in this countless ice mirrors.

Breaking Pig stared at the mirror images, feeling a surge of curiosity, but more of a deep fear. These mirrors recalled his failures, hesitations, and struggles, the secrets of his heart, which were once again unfolding before him, leaving him feeling vulnerable and helpless for a moment.

Fear crept through Desperate Pig's heart, and he felt as if he was bound by these mirror images and couldn't escape. He began to question his own strength and courage, not knowing if he would be able to face these weaknesses and mistakes of his past.

At this moment, the line between the mirror and the real in the ice wall becomes blurred, as if the reality and the illusion are intertwined.

The owl was still in front of the desperate pig, his gaze deep and serene. It seems to know the turmoil and pain in the heart of the Desperate Pig, quietly waiting for his choice, and quietly watching the Desperate Pig's actions.

A flame of anger burned deep inside the Desperate Pig, and instead of trying to overcome his inner fears, he condensed his abilities to shatter the illusions in front of him in one fell swoop. One force will drop ten, this is the most popular way to play so far.

However, this time it didn't work. The tight ice wall that surrounded him in all directions seemed to isolate all earth-attribute energy between heaven and earth. Breaking Pig can only attack with its own abilities, missing most of its energy.

And these ice walls seem to absorb the energy between heaven and earth, crystal silver and antimony penetrate, and the cold light shines. No matter how Breaking Bad attacks, these walls of ice seem unmoved. Obviously, the alien energy of the ice wall and the attack of the desperate pig are not at the same level at all.

And after this trick, the desperate pig also understood what the situation was now, and hurriedly opened his mouth and scolded: "I know, who is the human who helped me just now?" Can you fight in a dignified manner?! ”

"On this world stage, fairness is just a distant phantom. The weak are like lonely shells on the beach, washed by the merciless waves, and the towers of strength stand proudly. Scenes of bullying often appear, and many times, strength determines everything. How many times have innocent lambs been reduced to food for cruel wolves, struggling in vain to a situation of near-despair. ”

"There are countless situations that paint a real picture of this injustice. The strong wantonly despise and oppress the weak, and bully those weak and powerless beings with profit and subjugation. It is as if the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, and the strong can always win the final victory and capture the greatest benefits. ”

"The world is a barren land, and there is no source of justice. In this game of wanton wandering, the weak are often swallowed up by the cruel reality, and only the law of adapting to the environment and survival of the fittest can gain a foothold. Bullying and exploitation have become the hallmarks of power, with the strong supreme over the weak with their untold strength. Such situations are frequently staged, as if taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and there are countless dangers and deceptions. ”

"You have gone from being a fugitive to an emperor, you have gradually changed from a mentally handicapped to a strong, you know this truth, I don't think I need to say anything. You have to admit this reality, I think I've already explained it. "On the ice in front of the Desperate Pig, Ao Bing slowly appeared, which was directly projected through the ice cubes.

"You owl, you are actually mixed with that kind of old god stick, and the gods are chattering. That guy just won't let me go! It's ridiculous that you were specially sent to woo me in. Desperate Pig said slowly, his words full of disdain. If you have the ability, get out, don't pretend to be a ghost! Let's speak with strength! ”

"You, I really don't know how you have come over for fourteen years, and after so many ups and downs, you haven't grown a little bit? Do you only know how to speak by force? Didn't you listen to what I just said? Ao Bing asked slowly.

"Just because you beat me doesn't mean you can conquer me? If you want to convince me, you don't deserve it! Desperate Pig roared.

"What do I say, your trick won't work, he won't accept it at all, next, leave it to me." Ao Bing suddenly muttered to herself.

Then, as the ice melted, the owl flew in slowly, the cold aura in his eyes diminishing slightly.

"You're a smart creature, and you know what works best for you. He can limit your power, and he can decide your life and death. You know that it is not good for you to rebel against him, and it is only no harm for you to obey him. Ao Bing said slowly.

"He sent you here to talk this? Who doesn't understand the truth? If he had dared to do it a long time ago, I wouldn't have survived today! Desperate Pig said menacingly, as if to say that with my skills, he didn't dare to do anything to me.

"It's not that he doesn't dare." As he spoke, Ao Bing paused, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a crooked voice: "You know, there are very few creatures like us. He needs our help, and we should do it. ”

"We, this creature? What do you mean? For Breaking Pig, what he didn't understand was just the creatures they were talking about. And he has no doubts about the obligation to help the so-called "him".

"You're only fifteen, and you're already capable of it. In the same ability, there's no creature you're up against. You haven't thought about why? Ao Bing sold a pass and said slowly, "We all have the power of bloodline, our bloodline is the strongest, and the perception between heaven and earth is the most compatible, and we will also have some sense of each other within a certain distance." ”

"As the saying goes, with great power comes great responsibility. This should be our responsibility. Ao Bing said slowly.

"As soon as you say that, I understand. But that guy designed to frame me so many times, I had a hard time convincing him. I have revenge! Desperate Pig said angrily.

"Then, if he doesn't participate, the two of us will fight according to our own strength. If I win you, you'll just follow us. If I lose, I promise him never to bother you again. How is it? Ao Bing said what he was going to do.

"Okay, that's a deal." Desperate Pig happily agreed.

"Then you'll take it!" Ao Bing flapped his wings, and an invisible force spread throughout the entire ice wall, and in an instant, the ice shattered into countless sharp ice picks. These ice picks shimmer with a cold light, and under the refraction of the sunlight, they are like the tips of the dotted needles, which is dazzling.

The Desperate Pig was blinded in an instant, and the sunlight was reflected dazzlingly with carefully arranged ice picks, and he could only feel the intense white light sting his eyes, and his vision was completely obscured. In this dazzling light, he felt as if he was in the snow and ice, and the scenery around him became blurred.

At this critical moment, countless ice picks stabbed towards the Desperate Pig at the same time, and the speed was extremely fast. They form a cold torrent in a meticulous arrangement, weaving together into a web of death, rapidly approaching the Deadly Pig.

Ice picks weave through the air with a high-pitched whistling sound, like a symphony of ice and wind. They shimmered with an icy light, with a cold killing intent, forming an inescapable barrier. The Desperate Pigs are trapped in it, feeling this powerful oppressive force, as if they are about to chop themselves to pieces.