Young Master Long had made a decision in his heart. He nodded calmly towards Huang Ping, and then wanted to avoid it regardless. He had already decided that he would never die of oppression.
However, after squatting beside He Naizi for too long, my legs became numb.
As a result, Young Master Long was embarrassed. He had expected himself to have rolled away far away, but in fact, he still stayed in the same place. Even though his face was ferocious, he still did not move at all.
As a veteran, Huang Ping was not fooled by Mr. Long's nod, because the look in his eyes that was not afraid of death had already betrayed Mr. Long, and there must be a monster when things go wrong.
Feeling something was wrong, Huang Ping took action in advance. Although he was not in the best position, he was still able to reach He Naizi.
The huge Dharma image wielded an equally huge hammer and hit He Naizi hard.
Watching the hammer falling from top to bottom, Mr. Long was sure that Huang Ping really didn't care about his own life and death at all. Even if he died, in his eyes, he was sacrificing for the overall situation, and his death was well deserved, right?
Mr. Long, whose legs were not working well, faced the choice of life and death and chose to live without any future.
"He Naizi, I love you."
The sudden confession immediately attracted He Naizi's attention. Since Master Long's voice came from behind him, he quickly looked back.
As a result, he saw Huang Ping, controlling a huge Dharma form, swinging a sledgehammer towards him.
It was already too late to control the formation to attack Huang Ping.
Trapping Cai Gen with a pillar of fire has already taken up too much of He Naizi's energy.
Emergency substitution attack cannot be done.
He Naizi is also a ruthless person. Even without Mr. Long’s confession, he still puts Mr. Long’s safety first.
It was too late to turn around, He Naizi took a step back and completely protected Mr. Long with his body, preparing to rely on his back to resist Huang Ping's blow.
"Xiaolonglong, don't be afraid."
Seeing He Naizi's actions and the gentle face facing him, Mr. Long was completely shocked.
For the first time, there was someone
There are actually people who risk their lives to protect themselves.
Isn't she afraid of death?
Is he more important than her life?
No matter what background He Naizi has or what he has done, it will be good or bad in the eyes of others.
At this moment, in Young Master Long's eyes, in Young Young Master's heart, and in Young Master Long's remaining life, He Naizi is the best and the best good person, the closest and dearest relative, and even has a higher status than Cai Gen.
Much, much higher.
Reaching out and grabbing He Naizi's arm, Mr. Long's eyes turned red unconsciously.
"He Naizi, don't die, don't die."
He Naizi smiled slightly, nodded heavily, then gritted his teeth and prepared to receive Huang Ping's sledgehammer.
Cai Gen was in the pillar of fire and felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this scene.
Huang Ping was a bit careless in doing things.
Or maybe this is his consistent thinking. In his eyes, the lives of ordinary people are not that important.
From this point of view, he was not as humane as He Naizi, and Cai Gen could not stand him.
However, even if he wanted to do something, he would be exhausted. At this time, he was bound by the pillar of fire, making it difficult to move.
This He Naizi is the same. He has a single mind. It's so dangerous over there, so he just removed the pillar of fire.
On impulse, I might be able to help or something.
Is this called cocooning?
I guess even if I beat He Naizi to death, I wouldn’t expect Cai Gen to be interested in helping me, right?
Whenever I get anxious, I want to summon Mickey to help.
However, Cai Gen stopped his impulse in time.
If I help He Naizi, block Huang Ping's blow, feel comfortable, and help the two fateful couple Mr. Long, then what do I think?
What should I do when the more than a hundred villagers lying there wake up?
After protecting He Naizi and Mr. Long, do you want to fight her to death again?
Isn't that mean?
However, at this time, facing He Naizi's determination to sacrifice his life for justice, Cai Gen always felt that he would regret it in the future as he watched him being smashed to death without caring about him?
Is being soft-hearted also a disease and needs to be treated?
What medicine can cure a weak heart?
Or do you need a stronger heart?
In such a situation, what choice would he make if he were replaced by the God of Pain?
Hey, a strong man doesn't need to choose, he will just act according to his own will.
At the moment when Cai Gen was extremely entangled, a ray of fire fell from the sky, blocking Huang Ping's sledgehammer, shattering the Dharma image, and blasting Huang Ping out.
"Shameless villain, sneak attack from behind, really looks like heaven."
This time Huang Ping was not as simple as rolling out, but was blown away. After hitting Guan Huilan, he took her with him and flew to the totem pole at the edge of Taiqing ditch before stopping.
And the injuries they suffered were definitely not minor injuries. When they fell to the ground, their limbs were already twisted, like a pile of rotten flesh that maintained a human shape. They might not be dead, as high-level paraplegia requires luck.
After landing, Guan Huilan felt the severe pain in her body and finally smiled knowingly. This time she should have achieved it. The work-related injury she dreamed of must have not escaped.
There was a flash of fire and Huang Ping flew out. Standing behind He Naizi was a shaman.
The reason why Cai Gen is so sure is because the clothes are so recognizable.
He was dressed in unknown fur, covered with bells, animal bones, and colorful feathers. He wore a fierce mask and held a small leather drum in his hand.
Tong Aiguo had a house with such clothes. Cai Gen had seen them before and mistakenly thought they were monsters.
If it's not clear from his clothes, those few words are full of hostility towards Heaven, which also shows that he and this formation are of the same origin.
He Naizi didn't wait for Huang Ping's sledgehammer, but actually waited for a helper, which surprised her.
What are you talking about? Do you have helpers?
I was stunned and didn't know what to say.
The newly arrived shaman looked at He Naizi in front of him and let out a gloating laugh.
"I didn't realize that the little girl from the Nimacha family actually controls the Ma Jia clan's Keep You Safe and Sound formation to fight against the punishment of heaven. It's quite interesting.
Has the Ma Jia family fallen into this trap?"
After He Naizi finished speaking as if mockingly, he looked at Cai Gen who was in the pillar of fire.
"Is he from heaven?
You prodigal son, this formation to keep you safe is not for this purpose.
How much energy is wasted?
What a waste."
As soon as he finished saying this, He Naizi was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue.
Not because of what the other party said, but because the control of the formation was taken away.
I can no longer feel the formation, nor can I use the energy of the formation.
Here, facing anyone, He Naizi's only reliance is this formation.
At this time, the person who came here actually deprived me of the control of the formation in an understatement. It was really terrifying.
He gently helped Mr. Long, standing aside and not daring to speak. He could only keep contacting Baqi. How should we deal with the situation in front of us?
Unfortunately, Baqi was disconnected at this critical moment and did not send any reply to He Naizi.
