Apocalypse Magician

"Hahahaha, hahahaha!" Nightmare Moon Demon laughed loudly, obviously extremely happy, and stepped forward and stepped on Li Xingkong's back, "I thought the descendants of the Fantasy Emperor were so powerful, but it turns out they are nothing more than that! "

"It's time for you to fulfill your promise and let her go." Li Xingkong was stepped into the dirt bit by bit, without caring about his own safety, he just hoped that Luo Yingxue would no longer be in pain.

"Fulfill your promise? Hahahaha! I may have made many promises before, but unfortunately I have not fulfilled them." Nightmare Moon Demon became even more excited, stomping down one foot after another, "I am killing people like crazy in this fantasy continent. At that time, your grandfather's grandfather was not born yet, so believing in my promise only shows that you are stupid!"

Li Xingkong couldn't help but be stunned. Although he had considered that the other party might not fulfill his promise, at this moment, he had no other choice but to try with a glimmer of hope. Who would have thought that the other party, as the top expert in the mainland, would be so shameless regardless of his status? situation.

The next moment, the Nightmare Moon Demon stomped down again. Li Xingkong suddenly turned over, hugged the opponent's stamped right leg tightly, and screamed with the last bit of strength: "Yingxue, find a way to escape!"

"You brat, how can you be so stubborn?" Nightmare Moon Demon shook his right leg in an attempt to break free, but failed, and couldn't help but get furious, "I'll see if it's your hard bones or my own tricks. powerful!"

Nightmare Moon Demon grabbed Li Xingkong's shoulder with one hand and twisted it, as if he could hear the sound of the joints breaking. Li Xingkong's entire arm dropped weakly, followed by his elbows, wrists, and fingers, and every joint was damaged. To the point where the muscles and bones are divided.

However, even if only one hand could use the strength, Li Xingkong still hugged the other party tightly, and would never let go as long as he still had breath.

Luo Yingxue, who was tied to the execution cross, watched everything Li Xingkong did, her eyes already wet with tears.

The hero who was supposed to be an iron-clad hero gave up his dignity because of the one he loved, and was willing to kneel down and kowtow. It is said that a scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated. However, this integrity, which is more important than life, is completely lost here. Lost.

Dignity is higher than life, but what is higher than dignity?

For whom do you still persevere despite the pain of splitting your muscles and breaking your bones and burning your body in flames?

Leaving everything behind at all costs, is this the emotion that overrides everything else?

The night wind blew by, bringing with it a hint of coolness. Luo Yingxue, who had never been content with the world and only wanted ordinary alleys, bridges and flowing water, to spend her whole life with her beloved, now yearned for power like never before, and longed for endless gains. The more power, whether bright or evil, the better. As long as it can save Li Xingkong's life, we will do anything!

The tyrannical black fire seemed to freeze time, and the two endured the pain silently. No one noticed that the eyes that were originally as clear as autumn water were gradually turning crimson at this moment, reflecting their own blood. , or the blood flowing from Li Xingkong not far away, or the black flames raging in the sky and the earth, the mountains, rivers and rivers are bleeding...

Li Xingkong, under the clutches of the devil, is still challenging his own limits. This was true when he supported time magic in the illusion of time and space, and it is true now. This supposedly ordinary day has turned out to be so long.

However, the cruel reality once again broke his personal persistence. Li Xingkong felt that his mind became heavier and heavier, and finally at a certain moment, he completely lost the ability to think.

"Why, you fainted like this? Aren't you a boy born with strong bones?" Seeing that Li Xingkong didn't move any more, Nightmare Moon Demon grabbed him, "It's really troublesome. I have to find a way to wake you up. Otherwise, there will be no fun, I want you to watch your loved one being humiliated to death, so that you can relieve the anger that has been stored up for hundreds of years since my power has been sealed, hahahaha!"

"Let him go!"

A sharp shout interrupted the laughter of the Nightmare Moon Demon. He turned around and saw black aura pouring out of Luo Yingxue. She didn't know when she had this kind of power, and then she broke free. The restraints of the cross were suspended in mid-air.

The black air expanded rapidly, getting stronger and stronger, and circled around Luo Yingxue, like ribbons, occasionally touching the ground, and the soil was ignited by the flames, leaving behind pieces of ashes.

The pair of crimson eyes were staring at the Nightmare Moon Demon in front of him, as if he had just broken free from his shackles and walked out of the gate of hell, strange and dangerous.

"Demon energy?" Nightmare Moon Evil Demon confirmed the properties of the black aura. He was startled at first, and then laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, I didn't expect that there are people of my kind on this continent! Why don't you and I join forces to rule the world? When the Demon King comes, how about you share the credit?"

"I asked you to let him go, did you hear that?!"

The night was shrouded in haze, without a trace of light.

Luo Yingxue's figure floated slowly in the air, the violent air currents stirred up her blood-stained clothes, her long flowing hair flew freely in the wind, her crimson eyes embedded in her peerless face, blurred and enchanting, as if The bright red flowers blooming on the other side send out a death call from hell. The gorgeous blooms also mean the disappearance of life. They poignantly reflect the cruelty of reality. They wait in despair, and the crimson color is like a broken heart. It seems like a precursor to the destruction of the world.

Endless black flames surged out of Luo Yingxue's body, rushed into the sky, and then fell to the earth, filling the mountains and fields with a sea of ​​fire.

Mountains, rivers, grass, trees, and soil were all reduced to ashes. All other colors seemed to have been wiped away from the sky and the earth. Only black flames were left burning silently. It was so hot that there was no sound anymore in the riddled earth. If in the doomsday catastrophe, the world becomes desolate and silent...

"This is...the Heavenly Demon's Tribulation Fire?" Nightmare Moon Evil Demon turned pale with fright. He hurriedly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic. He still had no trace of his previous arrogance. "I wonder which master you are who came to this world? I have many subordinates. I'm offended because I didn't know anything about it, so please forgive me!"

Even though the power of the Nightmare Moon Demon has reached its peak in this fantasy continent, he still knows in his heart that the place where he grew up is only at the middle and lower levels, and there are too many beings that he cannot afford to offend.

There is also a strict hierarchy between the noble and the humble. Strength is on the one hand, and blood is on the other. And this Demon Tribulation Fire is at the top of the bloodline pyramid. It is related to the Demon King, or it is the most loyal guard. Only then can they be fortunate enough to receive a little power from the Demon King to give them the power of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation Fire, and from then on they will develop into a huge family.

Faced with the Nightmare Moon Demon kneeling down and kowtowing, Luo Yingxue didn't react at all. She just stretched out a delicate hand and pointed at Li Xingkong, who was unconscious on the ground.

There seemed to be an invisible suction force in the space, causing Li Xingkong to fly into the air. The black aura condensed and gradually covered Li Xingkong's whole body. Then the power from the Nightmare Moon Demon was drawn out of his body one by one, and flew into Luo Yingxue's hand. Finally, They gathered into a pitch-black mass, and were completely destroyed with a squeeze of Luo Yingxue's palm.

"Sir, my subordinate has been loyal since he came to this fantasy continent. It's just that the power of the abominable Fantasy Emperor has been sealed for a hundred years, so he has been unable to complete the task. It's not that my subordinate has neglected his duty!" Nightmare Moon Demon Wu Zi said for himself He excused himself, but still couldn't wait for any response, so he had the courage to slightly raise his lowered head, "Sir?"

Luo Yingxue's face suddenly turned cold, her crimson pupils released awe-inspiring murderous intent, her body swayed, and she was in front of the Nightmare Moon Demon in an instant. She ignited the Heavenly Demon Tribulation Fire in her hand and struck it down with one palm.

Nightmare Moon Demon was shocked and turned pale, and instinctively gathered strength to resist. However, even though it was both Dark Abyss Demon Qi, the attribute level of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation Fire was much higher than the others, and it was able to directly burn the power of Nightmare Moon Demon.

Nightmare Moon Demon's body was penetrated by this palm, and he flew an unknown distance like a kite with its string broken, before he barely staggered to the ground.

"Sir, I think I will work wholeheartedly for Lord Demon King. If you treat your subordinates like this, it will not be easy to explain when Lord Demon King comes!" Nightmare Moon Demon covered the wound with his hand, and the black aura surged, temporarily calming the trauma, but This time's injury, I am afraid that for a period of time, the strength will not be as strong as when he was sealed.

Seeing the murderous intent released by Luo Yingxue, the Nightmare Moon Demon knew that this matter could not be resolved. If he did not escape, his life would probably be left here forever, so he had to retreat temporarily. All rights and wrongs would be discussed later. Make a decision in front of the Demon King.

The Nightmare Moon Demon escaped and disappeared in the blink of an eye; Luo Yingxue was suspended in mid-air blankly, thinking about something; although the dark power in Li Xingkong's body was extracted, he was still unconscious due to the serious injury.

The black flames gradually dissipated, but there was still no starlight in the night. There seemed to be huge clouds covering the vast land.

In the quiet suburbs of Chaoyang City, where the black fire had been raging, no sound of any living beings could be heard. However, somewhere where no one was paying attention, two figures were watching everything silently from beginning to end.

"Has the fate of this life finally begun..." Xiaoxing couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, and suddenly felt the very unkind eyes from the side, so he had no choice but to spread his hands, "Don't blame me for being cold-blooded and heartless, standing by and watching. Before the end of the world, you and I cannot help directly, don’t forget that this was the death order given by the Lord of the City back then!”

"What if, like in the last life, he died before his power reached its limit?" Xiaoxue's eyes showed a bit of resentment, or maybe she couldn't bear it. The series of scenes just now were too tragic after all. .

"If he has not experienced the test of life and death, how can he take on big responsibilities in the future? However, if he is really dead," Xiaoxing looked up at the sky. The starless night always made people feel heavy and depressing, "then what will happen?" As the Lord of the City said back then, fate is irreversible and disaster is unstoppable, so let’s all wish ourselves good luck.”

"I hope the city lord's arrangements back then are all correct!" Xiaoxue no longer argued, but just followed Xiaoxing's gaze. Under the dark night, the clouds were boundless, and she could feel the surrounding temperature. Falling suddenly, I couldn't help but sigh slightly, "Oh, looking at the weather, I'm afraid it's going to snow..."

Hexagonal snowflakes fell silently from the sky, one after another, passing through the long space, continuously drawing arcs in the increasingly cold wind, and falling into the silent wilderness, as if flowers were withering, cold and cold. lonely.

In mid-summer June, heavy snow fell...