"Meiyi, wait a minute. My sister lowered her voice.

"What's wrong?" I stopped.

The path of light created by the purple light of the spirit wings has sent us back, and now, through the light, I can faintly see the huge airbag that the Nightmare is in, not far away, floating in the Snow Lake, like an island lost in the wilderness of time, waiting for the Nightmare Terminator, us, to approach.

Will the Nightmare think of us going and coming back?

How did you take the life of the Nightmare?

Nightmare's chest was still beating with drops of his brother's sniffing snowmare.

Killing the Nightmare is tantamount to killing both of their brothers.

From then on, there was only one spider left in this world, a snow mare spider.

And, of course, a tiny eyeball in my left eye socket.

Somehow, I started to "hiss" and sneered, unable to control myself.

"What's the matter, Meiyi, are you cold?" asked Hua Hai in a low voice.

I shook my head. I'm not cold, it's hesitation and struggle that are tearing at me.

If the king is in front of me at this moment, it would be fine, he took his life, wiped the blood on his hands with his clothes without care, and then summoned the spirit wings, sent me and my brother together, hugged my head and cried, left here, went to the ancient country of the elves, and continued to complete the task of obtaining the "Tears of the Night".

However, my sister suddenly stopped softly, and I stopped my steps, looking at the air bags not far away through the vast lake, as if the rushing flood of anger was forced to turn a corner, and when it was smooth again, the speed slowed down: I, a guy who has no future, actually hesitated again!

Because I was planted with a snow spider's eye, I became so unbearable?!

Could it be that Si'er used his eyes to mend my eyes, just to make me unable to do anything at this moment of killing?

"Meiyi, what are you thinking?

I hurriedly meditated and said, "It's nothing...... Why should my sister wait a while and not go over directly?"

"You didn't see it just now, the expression on Wei Jun's face is too weird, it makes me feel creepy," my sister whispered, "He must be hiding a special secret, let's not get too close first, I want to hear what that secret is." ”

"'Secret'?Now that I've decided to kill him, what's the matter with his 'secret'? I'm going to be buried with him at the bottom of this nightmare lake anyway!" I said.

"Besides, even if there is a 'secret', he can't say it out loud in the airbag just to let you know. I added.

Now that I've decided to kill him, I can't bite my teeth and my heart to fight quickly, and I can't make any more trouble, and it's better to have me blindfolded, or my sister to do it, and somehow I just don't want to see him die in front of me—well, I admit it, I'm not as ruthless as I thought I was, I'm an incomplete, reckless, coward.

It took almost all my courage to admit it.

"Meiyi, believe me, my senses have always been accurate. My sister was a little anxious, frowned and whispered, very insistent.

"Good...... As long as you promise to kill him, you will do it. I took the opportunity to confess and say unceremoniously.

"Isn't there spirit wings?" Hua Hai gave me a strange look, as if I was trying to get far away.

Oh, the wings are on my forehead, okay?

Hua Hai's mind was not on me at all, he glanced at the airbag not far away, and said in a low voice: "See if the spirit wings can do it, you don't have to get too close, you can hear the movement in the airbag clearly?"

I rolled my eyes, what did my sister think of the spirit wings as? omnipotent? All wishes come true? The more I use the spirit wings, the more I rely on them, the deeper I sink towards hell and towards the fallen sky! I don't know the truth?

The bright blue star that guided me in the bright night sky, seeing me fall like this, I guess my heart has long been broken into slag and no longer bright!

I sighed, put my hand over my forehead, and raised my voice, "Spirit Wing, can you let us hear the movement in the Nightmare Emperor's air bag?"

There was no reaction on my forehead, and I looked at my sister and shook my head.

At this moment, the light path created by the purple light began to sink slowly, sinking towards the bottom of the lake.

My sister didn't speak, she reached over and grabbed my shoulders, her face was like water, her eyes were crystal clear, and there was a calm and clear beauty.

The path of light continued to sink, then stopped, and then began to pan.

"It turns out that Spirit Wings are going to take us to the bottom of the location of the Nightmare Emperor's airbag. My sister whispered in my ear.

I looked down, and the path of light was almost close to the bottom of the lake.

Seeing the jagged severed limbs and skulls with ignorant and stunned expressions at the bottom of the lake again, my heart was no longer sad and indignant, but a desolate roar: born as a human being, the years are short, and I can't be like the blood clan, forever like a beautiful seventeen-year-old, but at least I hope to be able to live this life in peace, and when I die, I can die on my own bed, how can I imagine that this dark and terrible lake bottom has become their shelter, and life ends in a nightmare - what kind of life is this?!

For human beings, just being alive has exhausted all their strength.

My heart was sour, and I sighed.

"Meiyi, what's going on in your little head?" said in her sister's low voice, "We've reached the bottom of the Nightmare Monarch's airbag." ”

"I ......" I opened my mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Shhh My sister whispered.

The sound of the roaring water in my ears gradually faded away, and the sound coming from the airbag overhead gradually became clear.

My heart was shocked, it sounded like it was the voice of the king, he ...... He is alone in an airbag, does he need to speak in such a loud voice? Who is performing a one-man show for?

I glanced at my sister, who was listening intently and didn't have time to pay attention to me.

I looked up and couldn't see the airbag above my head, and since my sister was so sure, I'd listen to it.

“...... The selection of our Snow Nightmare Spider Monarch has always only been based on ability, how could I not know this? Whether it is wisdom and strategy or mana cultivation, I have always been under you...... I've also tried to work hard and hope to come out, but you're too good, talented, and not at all I can overcome with brute force, I'm really convinced, although ...... Although, deep in my heart, there is still a little bit of unwillingness, but, when I think that you are not an outsider, but my younger brother, and you deserve to be the master of the night, I will ......" The voice of the king sounded very heartfelt.

My sister and I glanced at each other, and Wei Jun was actually in this lonely air bag, fondly remembering and recalling his brotherhood? These words were clearly said to Sniffing Rose—could it be that the result of the gambling game had already been decided? Did Wei Jun's Snow Nightmare Drop or swallow Sniffing Rose's Snow Droplet?

“...... Until that day, you came to me, with tears on your face and heartbroken, and you said to me, 'Brother, I am really reluctant to do this, and my ambition is not here, my brother is eloquent and strategic, honest and kind, ......'"

your "honest and kind"! You also deserve the word "pure and kind"? I am angry in my heart.

“...... You said that I was the best choice to be the Lord of Nights, and I was really surprised and delighted, ashamed and confused at the time, and I only felt that my previous suspicion of you was really too villainous! What I didn't expect was that in order to support me as the Lord of Nightmas, you would actually fight for the power of the same clan and do not hesitate to be the enemy of everyone......! I made a grand wish at that time, whether I became a Wei Jun or not, I hated Xia and would cherish my brother for the rest of my life, and never die!"

The voice of the Emperor was like a golden stone, and it reached my ears, and I heard a stirring in my heart: Strange King, which side of himself is the most authentic of himself? He kills humans in cold blood, and he treats his brothers with all sincerity! He knows that I have ordered the Spirit Wings to seal up this air bag and the Snow Lake Lake, and he is not in a hurry to run for his life, but here he is talking to himself and hurting for brotherhood, which is really speechless.

But, this is the "secret" that my sister wants to eavesdrop?

I tugged at my sister's sleeve. My sister shook her head and motioned for me to continue listening.

“...... Do you still remember the great battle in which our Snow Spider was surrounded and suppressed by the Blood Clan and humans? It was so tragic that every time I think of it, it was a nightmare! This world is so big and so wide, why can't we tolerate my Snow Spider Clan? Just for the sake of this 'strange blood' with 'regenerative energy' flowing in our bodies? Not to mention the Blood Clan, he is immortal and has no end to life; it is human beings, they live in this world and under the bright sun, birth, old age, sickness and death, which can be regarded as abundance, so why should they ask for an 'immortal' and 'resurrection'? It is really greedy... ...”

Oh, you're not greedy, you're dead, you're not imprisoning people and killing people just to resurrect your dead brother!

“...... It's all for me, and it's for me! At that moment, I never dreamed that you would stand up behind me and block the human sword for me! I looked back and saw the sword poking up and passing through! I was gone...... As long as you live, I can not be a nightmare, I can fight for you...... God pity you, the blade of the sword is worthy of grazing your snow drops...... Even though the flesh is gone, I have left you with your snowmare!From now on, I live only for one thing—to resurrect you!" said the Nightmare, and suddenly let out a "quack" laugh, which reached my ears clearly, like a lonely geese, crying, through the clouds, with a mournful echo.

I looked at my sister, and she had her eyes down, her face cold, and her expression uncertain.

I don't know what she's thinking, and as for me, I can't suppress the surging of my heart.

"Because I know that this is your last confession, I have listened patiently, but, now, the home field is mine," a very unfamiliar voice suddenly spoke, soft, elegant, but also with unconcealed disgust and indifference: "The thought that you can shut your mouth forever makes me uncontrollable joy. ”