Chapter 392: It's All True
From entering the illusion and discovering his abnormality, those who had never thought of it, Qi Wan's life, Qingjun's life, were intertwined one by one, and those emotions that had been slowly forgotten and powerless to experience with time seemed to be surging at this moment.
The despair of being cornered, the pain she felt when she dissected her heart with her own hands.
The hatred of her rebirth, and all the emotions that are slowly being worn away.
She faced the emptiness of joy but could not feel when she faced the snow seal.
All at this moment, in her chest, beating completely and clearly.
She missed him so much all of a sudden, and at this moment, she missed him so much.
I miss my first encounter with him, I miss the happy time when I was still studying medicine in Qiyueguan when I was young, and I miss all kinds of things that she had been grinding with him after she became a green tree.
I always said I liked it before, but it seems that it wasn't until this moment that she finally felt the sourness and unbearable longing that was extreme.
So desperate to tell him that all her likes were real, real.
In the past, she felt that if he died, she would probably feel sad, but after all, she didn't feel too deep, until this moment, she clearly felt that she missed him reluctantly, not wanting to be with him for a while, not wanting a short period of joy, but wanting more, wanting to be happy, wanting to stay together, wanting to never be separated.
Qingqi's heart throbbed for a while, and tears fell down one by one.
Then, suddenly, she heard a terrible roar.
She couldn't help but look up, she saw that in mid-air, the little green dragon that Qingluo incarnated was entangled with a three-headed giant beast, Qingluo's wind blade cut off one of the other party's heads, but the other party's head, extremely sharp teeth, also bit his body, and the teeth actually pierced his body and threw him out.
In the next moment, the familiar white figure held a long stick in her hand, and slashed down with a stick, splitting the body of the giant beast alive and shattering it into several pieces.
Qingshu rushed towards the falling Qingluo, who had returned to his human form, but he was embarrassed and his face was blue.
She didn't have time to think about it, and the red leaves quickly stuck to the hole in Qingluo's chest, which was bigger than a fist, trying to save one or two.
Qingluo just raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips and threw her an egg-sized blue bead, "Take my dragon ball back, give it to my father, and tell him that I can't go back, but I have no regrets about dying." β
He smiled wildly at the green tree, and then his body fell to the ground.
Qingjun's legs were softened by his fallen body, and he subconsciously wanted to hug him, but he pounced.
She froze in place.
watched as Qingluo's body turned into dots of green light, scattered in front of her eyes, and disappeared.
No, it's not, how can it be?
Qingluo died, he really died here, that Liguang, Qingqi subconsciously turned around to find the shadow of Liguang, and a black scimitar flew towards her without warning, and then a figure blocked in front of her.
Liguang's body was pierced by the black scimitar, and blood splattered out instantly.
"Leaving the light!!"
Qing Aki looked at the scene in disbelief, trembling hands to grab him, and fell heavily to the ground with him.
Liguang grabbed her hand and coughed up a mouthful of blood, "I told you not to come, let's go, go-"
"No, it's not like this, it's not like thisβ"
Qingqi shook her head, she wanted to say to Liguang, it's not like this, these are not true, right? She obviously shouldn't exist, she obviously has nothing to do with everything in this illusion, why, why did she receive the dragon ball that Qingluo gave her, why did she get injured by Liguang, why?
Obviously she doesn't belong here, why is this happening?
"What are you afraid of, I can't die, really, I don't lie to you-"
Liguang coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, then smiled at Qingqi, and in the next moment, a phoenix fire shadow rushed out of his body and flew into the sky, and the phoenix fire exploded in midair, burning the surrounding enemies to ashes.
His body turned into red dots of light and dissipated.
Qingqi sat on her knees, her fingers trembling and unable to grasp anything.
No, it's not like that, it's not like that......
She suddenly remembered something, and got up from the ground in embarrassment, only to find that she didn't know when the surrounding was already like a mountain of corpses, and she saw a figure standing in the middle of the mountain of corpses, with a tall posture, and a long stick that could not be seen in his hand.
And the surroundings were strangely quiet.
There is no one left.
No, there are no living people left.
She ran madly at the back and stood behind him, tears welling up in her eyes.
She didn't know how hard it had taken that step, but she walked around to the figure before she could finally see his appearance.
He was tall and tall.
She remembered that he was wearing a white robe, but the original color was no longer visible.
There were countless bloody holes on his body, large and small, and under the torn fabric of his shoulders were exposed white bones.
He stood quietly, like a sculpture.
There were two blood holes in his chest that looked bigger than Qingluo's injury just now, piercing his body.
He closed his eyes, as if asleep.
Aoki stood on tiptoe and raised her hand, fingers landing on the side of his face.
It was cold to the touch.
His tall figure dissipated in an instant, landing on a snow-like ice crystal in her palm.
The god of war, the god of frost, is falling.
(End of chapter)