"Give it up …"
In the void, this echo comes from the deepest part of the soul and keeps whispering …
"Give it up …"
Constant whispering is equivalent to eternal torture …
"Give it up …"
It’s all dark except whispering …
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When the sky above becomes like that broken mirror, when the flames roar down from the surging clouds, when the whole world is shrouded in that blood-like color, this long-planned catastrophe will eventually fall on people, and the trial will finally be announced
At this time, the sacred place in the eyes of the holy king clan, the blazing night fairy field, was also made invisible by this sudden natural disaster, and the lush woodland was instantly ignited by the huge fireballs falling from the sky.
This whole blazing night fairy field suddenly looks like hell and fire!
It took tens of thousands of years to grow into a big tree, so the flames kept burning and fell to the ground, and then they were already burned by fire. At the moment when the fragile branches touched the ground, they burst and splashed red branches everywhere, which also made those sparks that would burst with them splash farther away.
Whenever a towering tree falls to the ground, it will make the fire around it even fiercer.
Ten …
A hundred …
Hundreds of millions! ! !
In a few days after the catastrophe, the whole blazing night fairy field fell like an extinct land controlled by fire.
All the animals in the forest fled because of this catastrophe. Birds fled from this silent holy land all over the sky, and several herds stayed away from this raging fire home or flew north or attacked west.
There is always one thing: when catastrophe befalls this person, when the original pure sky suddenly breaks, when several fireballs hit the ground from the cracks in the sky, the whole world is plunged into the darkest age.
In a few days, it will be enough for the smoke to completely cover the whole blazing night fairy field, which is so rich that it is impossible to see the dust at all. Several people are suffocated by it, and people are constantly fleeing from their homes. On both sides of the road, children are constantly kneeling beside their loved ones and crying. No matter how loud the children cry, no matter how bright the children’s tears are, they have never seen anyone. They say that they will gently hold them in their arms and then continue to flee their homes with heartbroken children.
Because at that time, people had already been controlled by their fears, and the world in their hearts would be dumped, and the order that they had finally established would soon collapse. But how important is it that a child cries in front of them and will feel at heart?
After all, these ordinary people have given corresponding understanding and answers to the right and wrong in their hearts at the moment of catastrophe arrival, and it is the most important thing to protect their lives!
"San Wang Dian help us! Please help us! ! ！”
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"I beg you to point out a way to live for us! ! ！”
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"The queen’s temple help my child! My child can’t breathe! ! ！”
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"There are people in the temple who want to bewitch and spread rumors! ! ！”
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"The queen’s temple and a piece of woodland fell! ! ！”
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"The Queen’s Temple …"
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"My king …"
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With the catastrophe coming and the doomsday trial, one of the most words that the young holy king heard these days was complaining, complaining and whining.
Watching the holy land in his heart burn into a dead silence by the fire in front of him, listening to the desperate and painful cries of the people in his ear, the young holy king has already drained the tears from his eyes these days, and he can’t squeeze out a tear anymore.
Nothing is more painful than dying of heart, nothing more than not pursuing hope and nothing more than longing for life.
At this time, the holy king’s pulse has been like this.
When another fire suddenly broke out not far in front of my eyes, when the deafening explosion was an instant reminder, when the hot wind that burned my cheeks instantly came on my face, the young holy king could force himself to be angry again. At this time, his last strength was used to cast secret magic to ensure that he could slightly delay the fire that hit again.
However, her ability is limited, her energy is limited, and when she faces the almost enemy-like fire and the almost enemy-like catastrophe, even if she respects the holy king, even though she is the most powerful sacrifice in the whole clan, when she faces the natural disaster and catastrophe alone, she will eventually be defeated
When the light green that represents the life force in front of me gradually dissipates, when the curtain of the secret law cast by the holy king gradually fades away, when the fire is eating away in her direction again like a prairie fire, her body has already trembled violently, and her eyebrows have already emerged with a layer of sweat.
She may have reached her limit!
However, because she is the king of the clan, she will lead the clan to continue to live to the holy king, and she will never allow herself to fall.
Never! ! !
Allow! ! !
If there is still a breath, she will continue to insist.
Never! ! !
Give up! ! !
"Give it up …"
As this curtain completely dissipated, the young holy king sat limply on the ground because of physical exhaustion. This crazy whisper from the depths of his soul whispered in her ear again.
"Give it up …"
When the curtain dissipates, the fire was slightly controlled by the holy king, and it was a more violent momentum that rushed towards her position, and this situation was a certain death for her.
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