Help, they came out of my dream to catch me!

Chapter 182 The Unreachable Ending
"Xia Ming!"

Theresa screamed and ran over.

Roar!
The roar of the monster awakened everyone from their dazed depression.

Xia Ming fell powerlessly from the sky, with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

Can't beat it, really can't beat it.

He couldn't exert [-]% of the power of the Scarlet Flame Sword.

The reality is not passionate animations and games, or comic movies that can kill powerful enemies in one fell swoop by pulling out the sword of red flames and surging blood.

The seventh-order evil dragon is already the most powerful existence and the most terrifying disaster in the Northland where the Ice King has not yet awakened.

He just drew his sword, he wasn't a real Valkyrie after all.

When the evil dragon angrily used all its spiritual energy to attack, he, who temporarily increased his strength while holding the red flame sword, could not withstand such an attack.

From this point of view, the escape of Zhou Muxielong last week can't be regarded as an escape, but to go back to regroup and wake up the Ice King?

Or was it because I was injured carelessly and didn't bother to bother, and decided to go back and heal the wound before killing me?
But this time, I gave the evil dragon a more serious injury than the last week, which completely angered it, making it explode with all its anger, and instead seriously injured me to the point of death?
Perhaps there are deeper reasons behind this, but Xia Ming has no time to think about it.

He was thrown to the ground like a piece of rag, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, full of weakness and pain.

His hand couldn't even hold the Scarlet Flame Sword in his hand. It was the sword that actively trapped itself in his palm and provided him with a steady stream of spiritual energy, which barely maintained his vitality and didn't let his breath stop there. cut off.

"Xia Ming!"

With tears in her eyes, Teresia stepped forward excitedly and wanted to hold his arm, but seeing that he was so weak and weak, his fragile body seemed to collapse like a building block with a light touch, she shrank back in a moment. He fought back, feeling extremely sad in his heart, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Sorry, Teresia, I can't fully exert the power of the Scarlet Flame Sword, I... may not be able to save you."

At this time, Xia Ming tried his best to endure the pain and smiled at her, apologizing to her.

His pale snow-like cheeks looked so distressing.

Teresia was in tears, her voice choked up, and she reached out to touch his cheek lightly.

"No, Xia Ming, don't say that, it's my fault, it's me..."

His body was so cold, as if he was about to lose all vitality and die in her hands.

Teresia's heart also suddenly turned cold, as if countless icy ridges pierced her heart fiercely.

At this time, Xia Ming was still struggling to get up from the ground. He tried his best to move his arms and pressed them on the snow, trying to use this as a support to sit up, but he seemed so weak.

A gust of howling cold wind blew, and the muscles on his arms were struggling to support and tense, but he trembled so much that he couldn't even fight against the gust of wind, and fell to the ground again.

Just now he was so brilliant and dazzling, a blazing flame in everyone's eyes, but at this moment, he was so weak that even such a slight wind and snow could blow him down.

Teresia's heart stings even worse, and she can't help but hold him in her arms.

"Idiot, Xia Ming, you are a big idiot. Why are you still trying to stand up and die!"

"But……"

"If... I don't stand up, who else... can save everyone, save... you..."

Although his hand was weak, he still tried to stretch it out, trembling, and touched the girl's cheek.

"Teresia, I... don't want you to die."

boom!
Xia Ming's voice was weak but firm, falling in Teresia's ears, as if Hong Zhong Dalu had woken her up.

She grabbed Xia Ming's icy fingers and pressed them against her cheeks. The coldness was so cold that it made her cheeks almost freeze.

However, the kindness and love she felt from Xia Ming made her feel as if she was wrapped in a warm flame.

Emerald pupils burst out with brilliance like flames.

At this moment, her heart seemed to undergo a prehistoric upheaval, and the lost confidence and courage suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, illuminating her heart. They were never lost, but were buried in weakness and Beneath the grit of escape.

Xia Ming didn't want her to die, so he was willing to sacrifice his life and sacrifice himself for her.

Why is she not like this?

She absolutely, absolutely cannot accept the reality of losing him.

She absolutely, absolutely will save him, even if it means death.

"Xia Ming, you are not allowed to die, no matter what, because I will save you, I will definitely save you, did you hear me!"

She held Xia Ming's cheek and kissed him deeply on his cold and pale lips. This was faith and a contract.

The chaotic battlefield could not be shaken and interfered with her mind. She looked into his eyes seriously and firmly, and reached out to touch the red flame sword.

Even if she was rejected again, even if she didn't get a response, she would forcefully use the power of the Scarlet Flame Sword. She had already made up her mind to sacrifice herself.

boom!
The dragon wings flapped by the evil dragon rolled up a howling hurricane, it stared coldly at the ants below, and spewed out a cold dragon's breath.

Teresia's fingers had already touched the hilt of the sword, and she had already taken the Scarlet Flame Sword from Xia Ming's powerless hand. A flame erupted faintly on her body, and she had a gleam of joy on her face, feeling the scarlet flame. Sword's response.

That huge fiery psychic energy was responding to her!

Calling her!

I can do it!

I can do it!

Save Xia Ming!Save everyone!
An extremely icy coldness suddenly struck from the top of her head, she raised her head in astonishment, and saw a icy dragon's breath that could freeze and shatter a person's soul fell on her and Xia Ming's heads.

The reality is not a movie animation, the enemy will not wait foolishly for the protagonist to open and transform. As soon as she holds the red flame sword, before she has time to use its power, the breath of death descends on her head.

Her body was as cold as if she had been frozen, her soul was frozen, and her mind was frozen. Before she could ignite her own flame in the future, would it regrettably end at this moment?

A familiar figure appeared in front of the two of them, blocking the deadly dragon's breath.

Xia Ming's eyes widened in astonishment, watching his uncle die again in order to save himself.

when--!
It sounded like a mournful bell.

"No!"

Theresia let out a painful roar, ignited a red lotus-like flame, and stood up from the ground.

Xia Ming sighed, his eyes lost all brilliance, the spiritual energy in his body turned into a destructive black light, and he took the initiative to cut off his vitality.

Teresia's pupils widened in pain, watching not only her brother, but also Xia Ming die in front of her.

The fiery red lotus blooming on the ice-white snow suddenly went out.

(End of this chapter)