Awakening space, the good-for-nothing lady has a great fortune

"Ning'an..."

The ice sword in Sang Ning's hand melted little by little.

She grabbed Ning An's arms.

"I don't care about those people. It's okay even if you kill them all. Just come with me to a place where no one knows you."

Ning An looked at Sang Ning's red eyes and pursed his lips in grievance.

His eyes trembled slightly, and he looked at Sang Ning with red eyes.

"Sister Ning, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Don't you think that among all these people, I should hate you the most?"

Ning An's body also began to tremble.

But Sang Ning shook his head.

"I'm not afraid. You can't hurt me, and you won't hurt me. As long as you come with me, we will still be a family in the future."

There is no right or wrong in Sonning's world.

She just felt that Ning An had indeed had a very hard life over the years.

She just wanted to take Ning An away.

The alien army deserves to die!

The future life and death of the people of Blue Star has nothing to do with her. As long as she destroys the alien army and takes Ning An away from here, everything here will be gone with the wind.

All kinds of emotions flashed in Ning An's eyes, and his mind flashed back bit by bit every moment of Ning Sang's company with him over the years.

If he had refused when his mother came to find him, and had followed Ning Sang and Yuan Chu, would everything have been different?

However, there is no if.

Time is the most unreasonable and never turns back.

Looking at the determination in Sang Ning's eyes.

He lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.

"Sister Ning, you are different now. If I betrayed you before, you would definitely kill me with a sword... It seems that you really have your own family..."

"Only their trust and love for you can allow you to forgive me in such a situation."

Ning An's voice was low and hoarse from holding back tears.

Ning An raised his eyes.

Looking at the different red eyes of Sang Ning and Ning Sang.

"Sister Ning, you are no longer you, but I am still me."

Ning An suddenly broke free from Sang Ning's hands.

Determination flashed in his eyes.

"Sister Ning, goodbye."

The moment he finished speaking, a stream of blood spurted onto Sang Ning's face.

Sang Ning lowered his eyes.

The sword in Ning An's hand pierced into his heart.

"do not want!"

But it's too late.

Sang Ning's pupils suddenly shrank, and a man fell into her arms.

how come!

Ning An killed himself?

"Ning'an!"

Ning An fell into Sang Ning's arms with relief.

The blood from the corner of his mouth slowly seeped onto the ice.

"Sister Ning, I haven't seen snow yet..."

Raise your hand and catch a light snowflake.

"hiss……"

There was a burst of pain, and his finger was cut off by the snowflakes.

"Sister Ning, even though you are very powerful now, you are still no match for Xiaoman. I really don't know if he is the God of War..."

"This is for you. If you give it to him, he will never go berserk again."

"puff--"

"And this, Sister Ning, this is the Six Paths of Iron. I secretly hid a piece of it and I'm giving it to you..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the beads and the six irons in his hand red.

"Ning An, why are you so stupid! Don't talk, I can make some medicine and save you..."

The wood spiritual power in Sang Ning's hand has been flowing into Ning An's body full of vitality.

But Ning An's face became increasingly gloomy.

"These years, I really don't want to live anymore. I just want to die in a memorable way so that you can remember me... If even you forget me, I will be completely homeless..."

"Look, even if you don't remember me, I won't lose anything. This time, I waited for you..."

"Sister Ning, I never hate you..."

Ning An's voice became smaller and smaller.

Until finally, it completely disappeared...

With a "bang", his hand hit the ice.

With a "da..." sound, the beads in his hand rolled down and rolled towards the distance.

The six pieces of iron also fell to the ground.

Sang Ning sat there listlessly.

He sat there for a long time, until all the alien soldiers around him were killed by swords made from snowflakes.

Sang Ning did not come back to his senses until the Mie Tian Army had cleared all the corpses around him.

Because she was in the ice field and she was wearing the ninth-grade feather veil, the alien army could not kill her at all.

Now, the alien army is also dead...

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded behind me.

"Da da da……"

With a "bang", two figures were tied together and thrown in front of her.

"Sang, run!"

When her eyes met Duan Yanran, who was lying on the ground in a bloody mess, her pupils suddenly shrank.

Duan Yanran's throat could hardly make a sound.

He roared at her hoarsely.

A chuckle came from behind.

"Trash will always be trash. He actually committed suicide..."

"I thought he was going to kill you, but it looks like you're mine."

Xiaoman's voice sounded from behind her.

The child slowly walked up to Sang Ning.

He was not tall, and when he met Sang Ning's red eyes as he sat on the ground, he revealed an evil smile.

"You are the son of the sacred tree. I really don't want to kill you, but it seems that you have to die..."