Apocalypse Magician

The nine-headed insect regretted extremely at this moment. Why did he torture that stupid bird in every possible way instead of just killing a hundred of them? Now he is seriously injured and has been fighting hard for a long time. He has just spent his original power to cause the earth fire. He is extremely weak. He is obviously not a wearer. Yun Huohe's opponent.

As a result, the Nine-Headed Insect decisively changed its direction, trying to bypass the Cloud-piercing Fire Crane and escape.

However, the Cloud Chuan Fire Crane was originally a flying monster and was known for its speed. It flapped its wings and chased after him, while at the same time a pair of sharp claws quickly grabbed it down.

The Nine-Headed Insect did not expect that the other party would be so fast. It was unable to dodge and was caught. It had no choice but to struggle to the death as black flames spurted out.

The Cloud-Piercing Fire Crane instinctively used fire magic to resist, but the black fire burned everything. The Cloud-Piercing Fire Crane's claws were instantly torn apart, dripping with blood, and even exposed bones.

However, the Cloud-piercing Fire Crane seemed to be determined, and it clung to the Nine-headed Insect tightly. With a roar and strong claws, it actually tore off the last head of the Nine-Headed Insect.

At this point, the nine-headed insect, a tenth-level monster that once roamed the Night Wind Forest, was completely cut off from life, and its two parts were thrown into the sea of ​​​​fire below.

In the cave, Mo Xianwu and the others were not as powerful as the nine-headed worm. Facing the falling boulders, they had no choice but to dodge and escape according to their own abilities.

Li Xingkong held Luo Yingxue's hand tightly, and would never separate in this situation where his body might be wiped out at any time.

A huge boulder came from above. Li Xingkong and Luo Yingxue were unable to dodge, so they had to swing out their swords to fend off the rocks while struggling to find a foothold.

In a panic, he suddenly felt something strange under his feet. It seemed that he was not stepping on a solid rock. He took a closer look and saw that it was a big fiery red bird. Li Xingkong recognized it briefly and realized that it was the cloud-piercing fire bird he had encountered before. crane.

"Huh?" Luo Yingxue's reaction next to her was stronger than that of Li Xingkong, because she recognized that this was the huge monster that she had treated with the water-based healing array. Now that she saw that its injuries were mostly healed, she was naturally very worried. Feeling pleased, the flying Cloud Chuanhuo Crane also looked back at Luo Yingxue on his back. Although he could not speak, his eyes were filled with gratitude.

The ability of the Cloud-Piercing Fire Crane in the air is far beyond that of ordinary humans, especially this place where the earth and fire spiritual veins gather, which is a paradise for fire monsters. Mo Xianwu and the four of them seemed to be in a desperate situation. The Cloud-Piercing Fire Crane But he was able to do it with ease. Under the guidance of Luo Yingxue, he picked up Mo Xianwu and Feng Moxing on his back, then spread his wings and flew high, successfully escaping from the dangerous place where the lava exploded and the mountain collapsed.

Bathed in the bright morning light and facing the blowing sky wind, Luo Yingxue quietly leaned on Li Xingkong's shoulder, overlooking the scenery of the night breeze forest. After experiencing countless things, whether they were joyful or dangerous, how could she be able to do so at this time? With the people around me, I just hope that this moment of happiness will be blessed by God.

Staring at the face that could make all flowers eclipse, Li Xingkong smiled tenderly and tucked a strand of hair behind her ears for her. Looking along her gaze, he saw layers of trees, like a green ocean, occasionally passing by. The lake, with its calm water reflecting the morning sun, was like a jade plate dotted with pearls. Li Xingkong had never thought that looking down at the Night Breeze Forest from the air would have a different flavor.

"Looking at Night Breeze Forest from here, what can you see?" Mo Xianwu stood in the wind and suddenly asked such a question.

"The Night Breeze Forest is full of dense trees, which can be described as a landscape." Feng Moxing was the first to answer, appearing extremely positive, "However, under the cover of the branches and leaves, it is always full of predators, and blood and danger are everywhere, so we must always Be alert."

"Indeed." Li Xingkong took over Feng Moxing's words, "And there are countless suspicions. In order to have limited survival resources, every monster must beware of betrayals and sneak attacks from around it."

"Why is this?" Luo Yingxue blinked her beautiful, clear eyes, puzzled, "The green sea of ​​trees is full of vitality. Only the power of life can bloom such bright colors; and that green sea of ​​trees is full of life. A clear lake, no matter how troubled the outside world is, you can find inner peace there."

"Sure enough, there are not many kind people in this world anymore." Mo Xianwu smiled bitterly and shook his head, seeming helpless.

Li Xingkong also sighed lightly. Mo Xianwu's meaning was very obvious. Only someone as pure and kind as Luo Yingxue can appreciate the beauty of nature and see the bright side of things.

"So, what did Miss Mo see?" While feeling emotional, Li Xingkong wanted to know how Mo Xianwu, who knew everything, felt.

"With my status, what do you think?" Mo Xianwu was noncommittal, just looking into the distance, as if there was some destination in that distant horizon.

Li Xingkong was silent. Indeed, with Mo Xianwu's amazing talent and current strength and status, he will definitely shoulder a heavy responsibility. He may even succeed to the position of pope in the future. How can he be as pure and kind as Luo Yingxue?

"So, Li Xingkong, you have to take good care of sister Yingxue, so that she can always remain so kind without getting hurt!" Mo Xianwu suddenly turned around and said seriously, "If there really are gods, or The sky has eyes, so only people as clear as water can save the world in times of crisis."

"Definitely!" Li Xingkong nodded deeply. In fact, there was no need for anyone to tell him, he would definitely ask himself to do it.

"Alas..." Mo Xianwu sighed softly, hesitated to speak, but finally said it, "You think, if one day we part ways and each of us is our own master, will anyone still remember the good time we spent together at this moment? ?”

"Sister Mo, how could such a day happen?" Luo Yingxue looked surprised, and then she was very sure, "No matter what, Sister Mo is Sister Mo, and I will never forget it."

"Even if one day we meet on the battlefield and become enemies, the friendship at this moment is real." Unlike Luo Yingxue, Li Xingkong intuitively believed that Mo Xianwu said this for a reason, but this could not affect What, "These happy times spent together will be forever engraved in the depths of memory and indelible."

"If such a day comes," Feng Moxing added lightly, as if he knew something, "just let me do everything by myself..."

"Feng Mo Xing!" Mo Xianwu interrupted Feng Mo Xing's words very seriously, "I shouldn't have revealed that matter to you in the first place so that I could take care of myself."

"Yes..." Feng Moxing said no more, but he was deeply determined. If Li Xingkong can keep Luo Yingxue kind forever, then I will protect your kindness.

For a long time, the four of them said nothing. They each stared in the direction in front of them, not knowing where their thoughts were drifting. However, they have one thing in common, and that is enjoying the happy time together...

Many years later, when Mo Xianwu ascended to the throne of the Pope, someone compiled "The Record of the Fantasy World" and asked her to read it. After experiencing countless changes in things and people, the young pope was filled with emotion when he opened the page of Night Breeze Forest again, so he marked it in his own hand:

That was the time the four of us spent together, and it was also the most beautiful memory in my life. No matter what happens in the future, whether everyone at the time is still with me at this moment, this memory will last forever...

It is said that the young pope showed a smile he had not seen for a long time when he started writing, and for a moment, he looked like a peony in full bloom, as bright as a flower. Mo Xianwu, who closed "The Record of the Fantasy World", climbed to the top of the Holy Mountain alone facing the rising sun and looked at the distant sky. In his tearful eyes, he seemed to see four people holding hands, soaring between heaven and earth, laughing happily...