For a moment, Theresia's pupils dilated in shock.

How could it be Xia Ming?

How could it be Xia Ming?!

Before that, she was extremely confident that she would be able to pull out the Red Flame Sword, and she failed.

She thought that as Ruger had guessed, the dragon had suddenly moved south to strangle herself, but it wasn't.

She thought she could be the savior of the Northlands, she thought she was important, but no, the cold and sad truth in front of her told her that she was nothing.

She's just an arrogant, unrecognizable, fantasy little girl.

She wasn't prepared at all, and it wasn't her who trapped her brother Treed when the dragon laid down the barrier in the first place.

The dragon's breath condensed into an extremely thin beam of light that pierced through the chests of her brother and Xia Ming, she thought that this beam was aimed at herself, but she tried all her spiritual energy to stop it, and she didn't notice that the beam was slightly offset, and it was Xia Ming next to her.

She didn't even have time to react as well as her brother.

Poof.

The bodies of the two fell to the ground heavily.

Treed's last blow worked, and he took the most damage head-on, and although the beam pierced through his body and pierced Xia Ming's chest, it didn't hurt his heart.

"Terred, why are you ......"

Xia Ming looked at Tried with a gossamer in a daze.

Treed's face was bloodless, as white as the bones of a dead man, and he was indeed dying, barely holding his last breath.

"I see it...... That night...... You...... Drew his sword ......"

He gasped in pain, like a broken bellows struggling to maintain his last breath, but he smiled at Xia Ming with a hint of relief.

Xia Ming...... I know that my destiny is to be a sacrifice...... Dedicate yourself and become a ladder on the glorious path of the new generation of Valkyries...... I hate running away from such a fate, even if that person would be my sister......"

"I've been secretly watching you all these days...... I don't know why someone like Ling can pull out the Red Flame Sword...... But as soon as I saw you in mortal danger...... My body rushed up involuntarily......"

"Haha, I have clearly decided that from now on I will no longer be entangled in fate, and I want to ...... According to my own heart, I ...... after all Still is...... Can't you escape this......"

Tried suddenly grabbed Xia Ming's hand with the only strength he had left, "Xia Ming, live...... You must live......"

His voice gradually weakened, and the strength in his hand spread, until he finally closed his eyes, stopped breathing, and his body slipped off Xia Ming's body.

"Brother......

Theresia burst into tears of shock and pain beside her, which were frozen into ice by the wind, snow and cold as soon as they came out of her eyes.

Xia Ming's eyes were also as cold as ice.

He stood up from the ground and saw the huge black shadow that covered the sky spread its dragon wings, setting off an even more violent blizzard.

It was an extreme cold that humans could not bear, and even the air seemed to be frozen into solids by condensation.

Its two eyes stared down on him coldly, like a black aura of death descended from the Grim Reaper.

Dragon's breath squirted again.

Xia Ming rushed into the group of demonic beasts, [Evil Energy Devouring] and [Psionic Disillusionment] erupted together, the evil dragon didn't care if these demonic beasts were its subordinates, and the ray of death shot as always.

The huge body of the demonic beast could not stop such a destructive force, and he could not devour or disillusion this huge and dangerous spiritual energy at once.

He could only barely weaken its power.

Hastily!

The cold rays pierced through his chest again, and the previous wound made him feel his chest being torn apart as he ran and fly, and now he only felt that his eyes were black, his chest tingled, and his soul seemed to be torn and frozen by this blow.

The spirit was exhausted and exhausted all of a sudden, the vitality and vitality of the body were already weakened to the extreme, and the brain was like being thrown in the washing machine and spun a thousand times, and he was just holding on, dying and breathing.

But he didn't die after all.

He came to the statue of the Valkyrie.

Gripping the sword.

Then in the angry dragon groaning in the sky, in the roaring wind and snow, in front of Terexia's eyes, he drew the sword with his own hands.

The Valkyrie's Sword of the Red Flame.

Rumble!

Crimson flames, blazing flames.

Xia Ming raised his sword, and with a swing of the sword, the wind and snow stopped, and the demonic beast was destroyed.

He raised his sword again and aimed it at the dragon in the sky, the dark dragon shadow that covered all the sky and all light.

Roar!

The dragon roared in rage, and the terrifying pressure fell like a mountain, and the spiritual energy overflowing from it was like a boiling ocean.

Xia Ming flew straight into the sky, his body was surrounded by red flames, he was like a fire, he was a fire.

A flame that burns away the darkness and ignites the light!

This flame collided with the evil dragon above the sky, like a mountain colliding and a tsunami impacting, and the energy that burst out in an instant made the eardrums shatter and the heart burst with a roar.

The furious wave of air destroyed everything around her, and when it fell to the ground, it still had a residual power, completely shattering the houses that had not yet collapsed into ruins, and overwhelming Theresia, who was trying to watch the battle with her eyes open.

With a man and a dragon as the center, a vision of a mushroom cloud appears.

In the huge cloud of qi waves, there was a wail of an evil dragon, and a blazing red flame red lotus scorched and bloomed in the clouds, dazzling and bright.

The blood rain fell from the sky, and the dragon-shaped black shadow was chased by the Flame Red Lotus, roaring and fleeing.

Such a powerful evil dragon, an invincible evil dragon, was like a fly and mosquito being chased, fleeing in fear and disappearing into the clouds.

Theresia sat on her knees on the ground blankly, looking at Xia Ming falling from the sky with wide eyes in a daze, and looking at Xia Ming, who was holding the Red Flame Sword in her hand and wrapped in red flames.

It turned out that it had always been her wishful thinking, fate, mission, Valkyrie......

It's just that she's arrogant, and she's not qualified at all.

"Xia Ming, I'm ......"

She looked at Xia Ming, who was as brilliant and dazzling as a god, and there was a timid humility in her heart, and a sense of self-shame and respect.

She had a thousand thoughts and words in her heart for a while, blocked in her heart and stuck in her throat, but she couldn't say a word.

Xia Ming came to her, pulled her up, and suddenly stuffed the Red Flame Sword into her hand.

"Theresia, it is also a kind of courage to recognize yourself, when you pierce the mask of arrogance and see your own humility and insignificance, do you still have the courage to take this sword, undertake this mission, and break all fate?"

"Xia Ming ......"

Tears welled up in Theresia's eyes again, and she trembled and grasped the Red Flame Sword in her hand.

(End of chapter)