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Chapter 281 The Meaning of Living

The dark red flames were like gangrene attached to the bones, and in an instant, they entangled the strange vines that swept out from the depths of the Falling Light Forest. These vines struggled painfully for a moment, and soon turned into black fly ash in the flames. Together with those blood-stained Knights of Judgment Temple, they dissipated into the wind.

Not one of the knights in the Hall of Judgment was moved by this scalp-numbing scene, as if the walking people described the vessels as consumables that could be sacrificed at will, not their kind or comrades-in-arms.

That is the meaning of their existence. From the day those people said that the container was selected to enter the Judgment Hall, the meaning of their existence as human beings has disappeared, and the fate of the rest of their lives is to be placed in a dark underground warehouse, relying on pipes. Maintain the energy necessary for the body.

Refined red blood far exceeds purple blood in terms of purity and lethality, so the storage container can only be made of flesh and blood, because in this way the red blood will not be mutated due to intense stimulation.

"Your Majesty the Pope! The demon vines are gone!"

The Platinum Knight's voice was full of unconcealable excitement. He had fought this demon tree hundreds of times, and every time the other party sent out that strange dark red vine, the Hall of Judgment would be shocked. It would take a lot of damage to beat them back. Originally, he thought that the obstacles he would encounter when he hit the demon tree base camp would be even more difficult, but who would have thought that the pope would still have such a killer weapon hidden!

He didn't feel sad for those holy war knights who died before. On the contrary, he felt that those people died well. If they didn't use sacrifices to make the demon tree think that they had no back tricks, how could today's killers have the final effect?
"Should we go straight in?" Platinum Knight suggested.

"Don't worry." The pope's old face showed a rare solemnity, and the receding of the dark red vines didn't make him relax, on the contrary, it made him more vigilant.

He has no intention of underestimating his opponent, especially the opponent who has been studied by the Palace of Judgment for hundreds of years.His nerves will remain tense until he sees through the opponent's hole cards completely.

Suddenly, the ground began to tremble violently, and large tracts of trees in the Falling Bright Forest in front of them were flattened, tall tree figures stood up one after another, and dense flowers and plants rose up from the ground, splashing unknown water. The slime roared all the way.

Such a torrent of treants is extremely shocking. Every time those giants who are several meters or tens of meters high take a step, they will bring up a large swath of soil. The mucus secreted by the flowers and plants underneath seems to speed up the treant The speed of movement also made them who were stained with mucus no longer fear the previous refined purple blood mist.

"Fire!"

The first wave of bombing landed on the position first, and one after another, elemental explosions bombarded the treants on the way forward, most of which were fire and thunder elements that restrained life.Not long after, the plain position on the front line turned into a horrible scorched earth.

But these attacks didn't seem to affect the treants' desire to attack much. Some of the fallen treants in front were blown into pieces and scattered, burning quietly in a certain corner. Limbs quickly rotted, turning the scorched earth below into a foul-smelling swamp.

This is not over yet, the dark quagmire seems to be some kind of resurrection place for the treants. The treants who were blown up to ashes a few seconds ago crawled out of the depths of the quagmire in a blink of an eye, and the branches with black silt whipped on the ground. Fearless and fearless, they rushed towards the group of attackers.

"Open the Frost Field!"

Several Knights of the Palace of Judgment quickly lifted a dark iron box from the crystal card chariot. The box was wrapped in a special cloth, and a faint frost condensed when it touched the air. One of the Knights of the Palace of Judgment opened the iron box. box, took a deep breath and put his hand on the hilt of the sword in the box...

An astonishing cold air diffused from the hilt of the sword, and the person who touched the hilt turned into an ice crystal statue within a few breaths, and the frost field spread from under his feet, reaching the swamp and mire in the blink of an eye. The treant who didn't have time to climb out kept struggling and was frozen in place...

If Ning Yuan saw this scene here, he would definitely widen his eyes and feel that the Judgment Hall is really courageous...

The appearance of that sword is somewhat similar to that of Lich Little Lolita's Frostmourne!

No one knows how this sword was reproduced by the Hall of Judgment. Their plan to steal the power of the Lich is obviously not a day or two. They even separated a small part of the Lich's Scourge before!
Even if they summoned the undead army at this moment, not many people would be surprised!

As if to confirm the authenticity of these words, a faint murderous intent emerged in the eyes of His Majesty the Pope, and he waved his hand to signal the people below to sweep away this group of obstructive fellows.

So... the man-made natural disaster of the undead appeared in this world again...

The bone dragon roared, spread its bone wings, and clusters of blue fires burned quietly. They roared and rushed towards the oncoming treant army!
……

The faint gray sky gradually condensed, and Luo Luo, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly felt something, raised his head and glanced at Dongfang.

"What's the matter?" Ning Yuan put down the magic handbook in his hand and rubbed his swollen eyebrows. These handbooks about artifacts sent by the old man Luohe gave him a headache, but he couldn't put them in don't go there...

"It's nothing, they seem to have already started..."

"Can you sense it?" Ning Yuan was slightly taken aback.

"They used some of the lich's power, and they seem to have summoned the undead army." A playful smile appeared in Luoluo's eyes: "Do you think they will die in Yuehua's hands?"

"I'm not sure." Ning Yuan shook his head and said, "Although I really hope they can kill Yuehua for me... After all, it is much easier to fight the Judgment Palace than to fight Yuehua."

"But reason tells me that this is impossible. They will lose. The difference is that only a few of them can die and escape back."

"It's such a pity that I couldn't send the Hall of Judgment away with my own hands." Luo Luo said regretfully, "But it was when I was alive that I saw them fall apart."

"There will be a chance for revenge." Ning Yuan comforted softly: "The bloody feud between you and the Hall of Judgment will be over sooner or later."

"There is also Ian who caused your family to perish. I think after everything is over, you will have a chance to find him and settle those grievances."

"En." Luoluo responded softly, and said quietly: "Actually, when she sent me out, the last thing my mother said to me was to tell me not to take revenge."

"This is not only what my mother wants to say to me, but also my father's last hope for me. They hope that I will not be involved in these disputes and live my life in peace. Just live as long as they do.”

"But I can't do it. Once I stop the pace of revenge, I will see them dying in front of me when I close my eyes and fall asleep. They want me to live peacefully as if nothing happened. I don't want to .”

"I used to think that the meaning of my life was revenge. That goal was so far away that I didn't even have the courage to think about what I should do after the revenge was completed." Miss Luoluo raised her eyes lightly and smiled:
"Fortunately I met you."

"my pleasure."

Ning Yuan smiled and took the girl's little hand back, his gaze was soft and tender, Luoluo suddenly said:
"Do you know? In fact, Ian is dead."

"When?" Ning Yuan was slightly startled. He didn't even know about such a big thing as Yan's death. Was it because he had been isolated from the world for too long?

"When you were still between the Falling Bright Forest and the Star Tower." Luo Luo Youyou said: "He was ordered by the Pope to lead the troops south, but he tried to escape halfway, and tried to commit suicide several times after he was captured... Finally Encountered the army of the leader of the Oro Army of the Emerald Snow Third Army."

"He died at the hands of Uncle Oro." Luo Luo said lightly, "This is already the best result."

Ning Yuan was silent for a moment when he heard the words, silently embraced the girl's shoulders and let her lean her little head over.Perhaps as Luoluo said, her nominal uncle died at the hands of her father's best friend, which was a good result.

The story of brotherhood, where blood is thicker than water, finally ends in congenial sibling revenge. Isn't this a kind of fate?

"And I heard... Ian, he was tortured into such a ghost, and he owes it to your little girlfriend Vivienne?"

"Forehead…"

Master Ning was at a loss for words for a while, he knew how frightening Miss Bingjiao was, but he really didn't know how she tortured Yan, if it was really directed by Vivienne...

It seems... seems quite reasonable?

"Maybe it's her...I'll ask later...cough cough..."

"Don't ask, she told me all about it." Luoluo sighed, "How should I put it, both parents have passed away, but knowing the inside story in this way is still a bit complicated..."

"You get it? Ion likes something about your father?"

"..."

Seeing Miss Luoluo showing such a complicated expression, Master Ning immediately knew that he had been fooled, and immediately pinched the girl's delicate and tender cheeks with a little annoyance:

"Hey, I said Miss Luoluo, how can you cheat your boyfriend like this? Can't there be more trust between people?"

"I'm teaching you that the world is dangerous, and the more beautiful the girl is, the more she will deceive people." Miss Luoluo is not ashamed but proud, and this time her sigh seems a little sincere:

"I've long guessed that he betrayed the family with secrets, but I didn't expect this to be the reason..."

"A person's death is like a lamp going out, I believe Yaen will make atonement in front of your parents in the underground." Ning Yuan comforted softly.

"Hmm... Say thank you to that chick for me." Luoluo said flatly, "The matter of her plotting to frame me before has been cancelled."

"..."

So you always remember it!Master Ning complained silently, but thinking about it, how could such a vengeful guy like Luoluo let go of the sick young lady who tried to make trouble several times?

With her temperament, Vivienne would definitely not be able to end the game if she didn't beat her... But judging from the current combat power of her wings, once she made a move, only Su Jia could escape the fate of being beaten.

If there is a real fight, Master Ning will be out of character... What should I say?
Don't fight anymore, you have to fight on the bed...I'll be the referee...?
She would probably be slapped on the bed by Luoluo, and then tied up with Vivienne and the others to let them watch the current crime, right?
Tsk tsk, I'm a little excited when I think about it...

"What are you laughing at?" Luoluo asked suddenly.

"Huh? Am I laughing?" Master Ning touched the corner of his mouth subconsciously, coughed twice and said, "It's nothing, I remembered something happy."

"What are you happy about?"

"..."

"I have a new idea for my Seven Star Crystal Card."

Luo Luo: stare at...

The girl stared at him for a long time with her scrutinizing eyes, and then she retracted her gaze after a long time. She curled her lips and said, "Don't think I don't know what strange things you are thinking... For now, your thoughts are absolutely impossible."

"If you dare to let other women go to my bed...hehe..."

Luoluo laughed and said nothing at this point, and didn't continue to speak, but the threat inside and outside the words was about to overflow.Master Ning was exposed to the evil thoughts in his heart, and immediately coughed twice and said:

"Luoluo, don't get me wrong, I'm not that kind of person. But I'm just curious, what do you mean by what you said just now..."

"Come here, I will tell you quietly..."

Master Ning didn't want to be fooled, so he stayed away silently and boldly said: "No need, I think it's good to talk like this."

"What? Mr. Ning seems to be afraid of me?"

"How come, why am I afraid of my beautiful girlfriend?"

"Then why are you so far away from me?"

"Oh, you said this, I'm afraid I can't restrain the evil thoughts in my heart." Master Ning said nonsense in a serious manner: "If I get too close to you and become beastly, I will not know what will happen in this study." There is no guarantee."

"Are you still saying things like this? It's not like I haven't sat at this table before."

"..."

Master Ning silently recalled the feeling of sitting on the desk with the girl in his arms, and silently praised the flexibility of Miss Luoluo's figure from the bottom of his heart.

What stands out is that one can adapt to their respective difficult movements!
"Okay, I won't force you to do things you don't like." Ning Yuan said seriously, "You should know me about this..."

Of course, except for the fact that I told you to swallow it and not spit it out...

Luoluo sighed softly, leaned on Ning Yuan's shoulder again and said lightly: "The goal of my life is to destroy the Judgment Hall. Now that they are attacking Yuehua, no matter what the outcome is, they will be severely injured. Perhaps the destruction is just a matter of one thought. matter…"

"Once the Hall of Judgment is destroyed, the meaning of my life will change from revenge to you... As long as I am with you, I can go to the ends of the earth." Luoluo asked, "Do you understand what I mean?"

(End of this chapter)