At the last moment of life, Haruhi Yingyue thought she would face death peacefully, and would end her life without worry.
However, she found herself still wrong.
She can’t be calm and indifferent, let alone be careless.
Because, she found that at this moment, she was in the figure of the young man.
How she wished to see him.
Even the hurried side before dying, she was content.
However, Haruhi Yingyue knew very well that her thoughts were only extravagant hopes.
At this time, the master is estimated to have already returned to China, right?
Although he knows that he will never see his master again, why are you still so unwilling?
Still eager, miracles happen?
Tears were still flowing, already blurring the eyes of the woman in front of them.
She looked back at last and took a look at the world behind her.
How she hopes that a miracle can happen at this moment.
How hopeful that a young man like the master descended from the sky, like Ultraman, defeated all the monsters, took her away, and escaped from this world.
However, she was disappointed after all.
In the distance, apart from the vast snow and the vast world, it was empty and no one appeared.
There is no Ultraman falling from the sky.
Not to mention, she has been thinking about it all the time, that boy.
Haruhi Yingyue was finally desperate.
She no longer fantasizes.
She turned around resolutely and stepped on the altar ahead.
Under the altar, lava rolled and burned to the sky.
And she stood there, crying and laughing.
In the morning sun, red clothes and white snow.
The wind and sand in the sky made her look unclear.
The mountains and rivers are silent, but the wind is noisy.
On this day, she will eventually fall.
Thousands of Buddhas recite sutras, thousands of dynasties.
When she left, she was smiling.
Just shouted at the vast sky
“Master, goodbye.”
The world is silent, the vegetation is silent.
Only the young girl’s whispers filled.
Tears slid down, and the sun was crystal clear, reflecting the snow and cold light.
In this way, this peerless girl leaped into the molten flames outside the altar in full view!
Blazing fire, Yaoyang.
Red skirt, Bai Xue.
The scene before me is like a peerless painting, shocking people.
“Kneel to welcome, Moon Reading God!”
….
“Kneel to welcome, Moon Reading God!”
…
On the top of Mount Fuji, thousands of Buddhas recite sutras and pilgrimages.
Thousands of people knelt and bowed together, and their deafening voices hit the world.
Whoosh whoosh~
However, at this moment, who could have imagined that there was an explosion in the void.
Immediately afterwards, a blue light pierced through the world and cut through the long howling.
Like lightning, it traverses a kilometer and leaps for nine days.
Finally, among everyone’s shocked and violent eyes, they crossed the altar and steadily hit the girl’s body that jumped down.
Wrapped with cyan light softly, Liang Palace Yingyue, who had been leaping down, was wrapped up and flew out into the distance.
“Ok?”
“Where is the evil animal, dare to disturb my Japanese country, God awakens the great cause?”
“Well, it should be dead!”
In shock, everyone here was immediately furious, and Xu Zuo Mingzun’s sound of killing intent swept Tianhe even more.
In the sound of anger, everyone here turned around and looked at the place where the blue light came from.
I saw there, a young figure appeared quietly.
The cold wind blew up the tips of his forehead hair.
The robe was fluttering, and under the sky, hunting screamed.
Thin body, only if the spear stands upright, across the sky!
The majestic anger is more like a raging fire, burning the sky!
“This this…”
“this is?”
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