"Xia Ming!"

Theresia ran over screaming.

Roar!

The roar of the monster woke everyone from their dazed depression.

Xia Ming fell weakly from the air, and a wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

I can't beat it, I really can't beat it.

He couldn't wield one hundred percent of the Red Flame Sword's power.

Reality is not a hot-blooded animation and game, not a comic book movie that pulls out the sword of red flame and surges with blood, and you can kill a strong enemy at once.

The seventh-order evil dragon was already the most powerful existence and the most terrifying disaster in the northern land before the Ice King awakened.

He just drew his sword, he wasn't a real Valkyrie after all.

When the evil dragon angrily used all of his psionic energy to attack, he couldn't withstand such an attack by holding the Sword of Red Flame and temporarily increasing his strength.

From this point of view, the escape of the evil dragon last week can't be regarded as an escape, it is to go back and regroup and wake up the Ice King?

Or was it because I was injured by carelessness, and I was too lazy to entangle, so I decided to go back and heal my injuries and then come and kill me?

And this time, the injuries I brought to the evil dragon were even heavier than the previous one, which completely angered it, and made it explode with all its strength in anger, but instead caused me to be seriously injured and almost died?

Perhaps, there is a deeper reason for this, but Xia Ming has no time to think about it.

He had fallen to the ground like a rag, and his whole body seemed to fall apart, full of weakness and pain.

His hand couldn't even hold the Red Flame Sword in his hand, but the sword took the initiative to trap itself in his palm and provide him with a steady stream of spiritual energy, barely maintaining his vitality and not letting his breath be cut off.

"Xia Ming!"

Theresia had tears in her eyes, and she excitedly stepped forward to hold his arm, but seeing him so weak and weak, her fragile body seemed to collapse like a building block at the slightest touch, and she retracted her hand for a while, and her heart was extremely sad, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Theresia, I can't fully use the power of the Red Flame Sword, I ...... There may not be any way to save you. ”

At this time, Xia Ming actually tried hard to endure the pain and squeezed out a smile to her and apologized to her.

His cheeks, as white as snow, looked so distressing.

Theresia's tears welled up in her eyes, her voice choked, and she reached for a gentle touch on his cheek.

"No, Xia Ming, don't say that, it's my fault, it's my ......"

His body was so cold, as if he was going to lose all life and die at her hands.

Theresia's heart also suddenly went cold, as if countless ice edges pierced her heart.

Xia Ming was still struggling to get up from the ground at this time, he tried to move his arms and pressed them against the snow, trying to sit up with this as support, but he looked so weak.

A howling cold wind blew, and the muscles in his arms were trying to support him, but he trembled and couldn't even resist a gust of wind, and fell to the ground again.

He was so brilliant and dazzling just now, and he was a blazing flame in everyone's eyes, but at this moment, he couldn't help but be so weak that even such a slight wind and snow could blow him down and crush him.

Theresia's heart tingled even more, and she couldn't help but hold him in her arms.

"Stupid, Xia Ming, you big idiot, you have already suffered such a serious injury and you can't recuperate, why do you still try to stand up and die!"

"But ......"

"What if...... If I don't stand up, who else ...... Can save everyone, save ...... You ......"

His hand, though weak, stretched out, trembling and touching the girl's cheek.

"Theresia, I...... I don't want to die. ”

Rumble!

Xia Ming's voice was weak but firm, falling on Theresia's ears, as if Hong Zhong Dalu had woken her up.

She grabbed Xia Ming's cold finger and pressed it against her cheek, which was so cold that it felt like her cheeks were going to be frozen.

However, the kindness and love she felt from Xia Ming made her feel as if she was wrapped in a warm flame.

The jade's pupils burst out like flames.

At this moment, her heart seemed to undergo a drastic change like a desolation, and the lost self-confidence and courage suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance, illuminating her heart, which had never been lost, but was buried under the sand of weakness and evasion.

Xia Ming didn't want her to die, so he was willing to sacrifice his life for her.

How could she not?

She absolutely, absolutely could not accept the reality of losing him.

She absolutely, absolutely wanted to save him, even if it was death.

"Xia Ming, you are not allowed to die, no matter what, because I will save you, I will definitely save you, do you hear!"

She held Xia Ming's cheek and kissed him deeply on his cold and pale lips, this is a belief and a contract.

The chaos of the battlefield could not be shaken and interfered with her mind, and she stared earnestly and firmly into his eyes, reaching out to touch the sword of the Red Flame.

Even if she was rejected again, even if she didn't get a response, she would have to forcibly use the power of the Red Flame Sword, and she had already made the determination to sacrifice herself.

Rumble!

The dragon's flapping wings rolled up a roaring hurricane, and it stared coldly at the ants below, spewing out a cold dragon's breath.

Theresia's fingers had already touched the hilt of the sword, and she had already taken the Red Flame Sword from Xia Ming's weakly clenched hand, a flash of flame faintly erupted on her, and she felt a hint of joy on her face, feeling the response of the Red Flame Sword.

That huge flame of spiritual energy was responding to her!

Calling her!

I can do it!

I can do it!

Save Xia Ming! Save everyone!

An extremely cold chill suddenly hit her head, and she raised her head in shock to see a cold dragon breath that could freeze and shatter people's souls falling on top of her and Xia Ming's heads.

Reality is not a movie animation, and the enemy will not wait foolishly for the protagonist to open and transform, as soon as she holds the sword of the Red Flame, before she can use its power, the breath of death descends on her head.

Her body is so cold that she seems to be frozen, her soul is frozen, her mind is frozen, and before she has time to ignite her own flame, is she going to end up regrettably at this moment?

A familiar figure appeared in front of the two of them, blocking the deadly dragon's breath.

Xia Ming's eyes widened in astonishment, watching his eldest brother die again in order to save himself.

When ——!

It was as if a bell was ringing like a mournful bell.

"No!"

Theresia let out a roar of pain, ignited a red lotus-like fire, and rose from the ground.

Xia Ming sighed, his eyes lost all brilliance, and the spiritual energy in his body turned into a black light of destruction, and he took the initiative to cut off his vitality.

Theresia's pupils widened in pain, watching not only her brother, but even Xia Ming die in front of her.

The blazing red lotus that was held on the icy white snow suddenly went out.

(End of chapter)