She's The Black Demon King's Nemesis

Chapter 612

In the fire, surrounded by the flames, Prince Chen was completely desperate, suffering from the great pain of being burned, tearing his heart and lungs: "why is this so? Why? "

The fire melts his weapons, his armor, his hair I can see the strange feeling when the bones and flesh split, the feeling that the vitality is slipping away little by little

Do you see a sheep being grilled on the oven??? Even if it is a sheep, it must be killed, not thrown into the fire alive.

However, he was alive on the fire and watched his flesh and blood turn to ashes.

At that time, he was just a mortal, just a human without any resistance - for the pain of the fire, he felt the same as everyone!!

In the Chuzhuang King's laughter, Prince Chen was completely engulfed by the fire.

Obviously, it's just a projection, but all the viewers are breathtaking!

At that moment, Ziling felt the pain again - it was the real pain, the pain of death.

Father, mother, this is your reward to me.

This is your kindness to me.

This is what you call "everything is for you" --

parents, our parents always take it for granted that what they think is good is really good!!! What they object to, you can only obey unconditionally!!!

But have you ever thought about it? Will I like this burning pain? Can I take it?

Flaming fire through time and space, as if now the body is still in pain.

I've been burned by you all the time!!

I've been hurt by you all the time!!

If this is the so-called love, then, I would rather none of you love me!!

In the distance, the remnants of the scorching sky fire are still burning sporadically, and countless charred corpses: the demons, the heavenly soldiers and the generals A brutal massacre is not yet over.

Everyone who survived felt pain as if the fire in the mirror was burning on everyone.

Even Xia Ji finally raised her head and looked at everything in the fairy mirror. This is the first time that she saw the tragedy of Ziling before he died. Surrounded by flames, she felt the pain of being burned. Maybe the great pain pierced her heart, which made him think of the name with incomplete brain waves. She cried out: "Xiaji Xia Ji where are you? Where are you? "

This is what she has been puzzled by for many years, and it is also an answer that she has never obtained.

Why so deep love a person, but will become so cruel?

Why so strong love, in the end, has become a time of destruction?

Why is it that every time you kill me, you are always the one you trust most??

Is this the final answer??

The Dark Lord held his breath.

Sometimes he looks at Xia Ji, sometimes he looks at Zi Ling.

But the eyes of the three never met. Xiaji, leaning against the wall, the Dark Lord is on the left, while Ziling, his whole person is almost integrated with the green mountain.

It's like three parallel lines that never intersect.

The fire in the mirror burned more intensely, and the pain of Prince Chen's spirit before his death became more obvious. At that time, he had slowly come to his senses and cried out to the distance in panic: "Xia Ji where are you? Xia Ji Xia Ji... "