Chapter Thirty-Nine: Life and death go hand in hand and forever be brothers
() On the vast and boundless snowfield, the wolf riders were already coming with red eyes.
Not far in front of them, a tall figure was lying there, making no sound. And another relatively short figure was lying heavily, with his chest still rising slightly, but his body was covered in scars.
, the blood gurgling out of the abdomen has overflowed the entire snow.
A fear of imminent death suddenly seized Xie Ning's heart.
Do you regret it...
It's indeed a bit...
If I had known earlier, it would have been better to run away alone...
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Or, at that last moment, it would be enough to just seriously injure the crossing wolf...
In this way, the Wolf Riders threw the trap and may have no choice but to watch themselves leave... With Demonic War's amazing resilience, even if he is so seriously injured, he can move after a short rest, recuperate after catching up with the large army, and still be able to recover.
Can't die.
But this Dulang, even I seem to appreciate him a little now. But he comes from a race that has long had an irresolvable blood feud with me, humans, and China...
The numerous bones of the past millennium, the helpless soul lingering in the sky over China... Wang Qiang's skeleton body with only one head left...
The murderous intention surged through me, but I had no time to think about it, so in the end... a hundred secrets and a sparse...
Who has more influence on me from my past life...and my future life?
Well, I have to say, at least this time... Boy, you won the final victory.
He thought with a wry smile.
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The wolf riders finally came closer, and several fierce sword flashes struck Xie Ning head-on!
Xie Ning closed his eyes with regret again.
"Mother...little sister...Susu..." He murmured a few words.
"Brother Ning! No!" "Xie Ning! Hide!" Suddenly, he seemed to vaguely hear several familiar calls coming from the distance!
Familiar...shout...shout?
Xie Ning suddenly looked back. On the pure white snowfield, large swaths of black spots were riding on sleds. In front of them, several dazzling streams of light were rushing towards them like lightning and arrows!
Genius brother? Lele? They are not...
Xie Ning was thinking about it, when suddenly, the hair on his body stood on end, and several piercing blades were about to approach him!
"Xie Ning! Hide!" Yang Linkai stared at his red eyes and shouted sternly. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, seeming to forcefully activate the soul spiral, speed up again, and rush up! Behind him, Xiao Ledong
At the same time, he vomited blood, but also accelerated a bit. In his hand, a deep armor-piercing fireball suddenly took shape!
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Xie Ning suddenly activated his soul spiral. While spreading the magic energy in front, he desperately wanted to use it again! However, in his magic vortex, it seemed that no space magic energy was left!
Or...isn't it possible?
Xie Ning looked at the sword light that had reached his nose and gave a deep, bitter smile.
However, suddenly, he felt that his soul spiral suddenly started to roar again! In the magic energy vortex, a few points of space magic energy that seemed to have just been slowly absorbed appeared suddenly, and suddenly disappeared!
Xie Ning's body!
This... this is... the last passive trigger of the Near the End that I first mastered back then? I had forgotten about this... Is it possible for me to barely use the End of the World once? Xie Ning thought in a daze.
At the same time, his figure... suddenly disappeared on the spot! But he appeared not far away! Then, there was another flash! But he was far away from the wolf riders, but closer to Yang Linkai and Xiao Ledong.
!
Then, he tilted his head and finally passed out!
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Yang Linkai was ecstatic when he saw this. He looked at the Wolf Cavalry who was chasing after him angrily. It seemed... there were still several big demons inside!
He gritted his teeth, but resolutely and suddenly! He ran into the group of wolf riders who were pursuing fiercely! After several dull explosions of magic energy, in an instant, he was covered in several wounds!
But he refused to retreat even a step! He blocked the wolf riders in front of Xie Ning!
Xiao Ledong threw several fireballs, and also faced forward, standing side by side with Yang Linkai!
Behind them, hundreds of humans with all kinds of magical energy gleaming on their bodies jumped out of the turbulent sled group. They jumped over Xie Ning's body and rushed towards the wolf riders.
"Brother Ning!" Afterwards, Huzi and Xiaosan were crying and threw themselves at Xie Ning's motionless body lying on the snow.
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"Your Highness, haven't you woken up yet?"
Academician Qian’s worried voice.
When Xie Ning regained consciousness, he felt as if he was lying on a soft bed that was shaking slightly. The rustling of the sleigh and the sounds of footsteps could not help but sound around him.
"Yes." Yang Linkai's voice sounded.
"Academician, don't worry. Our Mo Zhan's body is no better than ordinary people, and our recovery ability is very strong. Xie Ning only lost too much blood. Although the wound on his lower abdomen looks scary, in fact, the organs are only slightly injured. He will recover soon.
He will wake up. After a few days of recovery, he may not be able to fight, but there will be no problem in moving. When we go to the beach to catch fish to replenish his body, maybe he will be full of energy again in a dozen days."
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"That's good, that's good. God bless, that's good. When we go back to find him, we really made the right decision! To be honest, I've been worried since you guys went back - for fear of letting Xie Ning down, but I'll let you down
Also...then how can I be worthy of you?"
A series of Academician Qian's happy voices suddenly came out again and again.
"hehe……"
Yang Linkai smiled in a low voice: "Academician, don't say that. In fact, everyone walked slower and slower at the beginning. We all wanted to go back and die with him. If he died... how could we live alone! Sooner or later
Just give this life back to him. Finally, we estimate that you can reach the beach safely. Even if you don't mention it, we will mention it... We want to go back."
"Fortunately, perhaps it was God's blessing that we arrived in time - you don't know how dangerous it was at that time. The leader of the barbarians named Du Lang seemed to have been killed by Xie Ning. He was also dying.
Those despicable barbarians ignored the soul oath and still came to kill Xie Ning!"
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"I made a miscalculation... The Werewolf Crosser is dead, why should others care about the soul oath? If I had known better, I should have only seriously injured him."
Xie Ning managed to open his eyes, but smiled weakly. He looked around and saw that he was lying on a sled on a soft bed made of tent cloth.
"Xie Ning! Are you awake?" Xiao Ledong, who was holding on to the sled and trying to maintain its balance, stopped with joy.
"The general is awake! The general is awake!" Various voices of joy echoed around him at the same time. The entire team gradually stopped, and people gathered around them.
"Damn bastard! If we don't come back, are you really going to kill us by provoking your neck? Is this still like the Xie Ning I knew back then who never gave up!" Xiao Ledong shouted, his eyes suddenly turned red,
He looked at Xie Ning steadily.
"There's nothing I can do... You've also seen that I could only dodge twice at most... If you don't come, what's the use of me dodging two more times?"
Xie Ning looked at Xiao Ledong and smiled softly.
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"Asshole, it's better that you're not dead. You tricked me so much that I shed tears." Yang Linkai came over and cursed with the same red eyes, but he gave Xie Ning a gentle punch.
Xie Ning suddenly grinned and glared at Yang Linkai: "Fuck, genius brother, don't you know that I am a wounded person? And, is this how you treat your...savior?"
He moved the corners of his mouth proudly, but it seemed to hurt the wound even more, and he suddenly grinned again.
"Give me a ball, if I hadn't come back to save you, you would have died a long time ago, okay? One for one, we'll clear up both sides."
Yang Linkai smiled. Then, he suddenly turned his back and raised his arms inexplicably, as if wiping something on his face.
"I should really run away alone..."
Xie Ning looked at him, with a warm smile in his eyes, and murmured in his mouth.
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"General!" "General, wake up!" "General, please stop talking and just have a good rest." "That's right, general, please take care of yourself. There are no more pursuers behind us, and we will reach the seaside soon!"
"
The crowd had gathered around, talking in all directions.
Xie Ning looked around at the familiar faces surrounding him and sighed with contentment.
"Brothers... thank you for coming back to save me, thank you for your hard work..." he said in a low voice.
"General, don't say that. It's you who stepped forward and saved us! What you said really makes us feel ashamed... we... we..."
Mo Zhan's face suddenly turned red, and he was speechless, as if he was speechless and didn't know how to express himself.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up.
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"All of you! Salute the general... to our general... to our eternal general...!"
He drank in a low voice and stood tall and solemn. He lowered his head slightly and suddenly knocked his right hand on his left chest.
The crowd was suddenly startled, as if Ru Lin's arm had received an order, it hit the left chest hard with a hammer.
Xie Ning was also suddenly startled.
He laughed softly, managed to raise his right hand, and lightly tapped on his chest. Then, he stretched out his hand to the people in front of him.
"Stand by us in life and death, we will always be brothers." He said in a low voice.
"Stand by us in life and death, we will always be brothers!"
A pair of hands came up one after another, and deep shouts suddenly rang out in unison, spreading among the crowd who were squeezing forward one after another, but at a certain moment they were standing in awe and tapping their chests, and finally reached to the heaven and earth.
Not far away, scholars were also gathering in a group, looking at the young people standing upright like javelins in front of them, smiling brightly...