Qiqi nodded slightly and suddenly said: "Brother Yu, can you promise me something?"

He raised his head and looked at Yu Ling, his dark purple eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and he said softly: "If I die, you have to take care of everyone."

After all, Yu Ling did not give those meaningless and feeble comforts. She just put her hands on Qiqi's thin shoulders and solemnly said: "I promise you, if I die too, there will be others who will take good care of them."

."

Qiqi hummed and stepped towards the ice-blue light pillar. At the same time, a clear and light blue figure slowly emerged from the light pillar. She was floating high in the endless light, and her whole body was surrounded by ice-blue light.

Shenghui still had that divine and compassionate face, but his eyes were filled with ice-cold indifference.

"Finally willing to show up?" Qiqi walked step by step and said sarcastically without fear.

The statue of the Snow God on the altar was broken into colorful light spots in the blue stream of light, and all of them merged into the light pillar. The blue figure gradually fell on the top of the altar, replacing the statue's original position, with her hands on her chest.

They are gently placed together in front of each other, which is exactly the image of the Snow God enshrined by the four Snow Crystal clans.

She said calmly without joy or anger: "God of Fire, long time no see. Unfortunately, I am still the same person I was eight thousand years ago, and you are no longer the same person you were then."

"Stop talking nonsense. Even if I die in this battle today, I will fight with you!" The fire all over Qiqi danced, forcing all the incoming cold air away. In this cold and silent world of ice and snow, a little red fireworks gradually spread.

Come.

Yu Ling clearly felt the changes in Qiqi. At this moment, he was no longer the innocent and cute boy from the Li Yan tribe, but more like the God of Fire eight thousand years ago. Even though they were two completely different people,

But one thing remains the same, and that is the belief in protecting the Liyan clan.

Snow God said quietly and emotionlessly: "However, today, eight thousand years later, your ending will still not be any different. Because from the beginning, you were destined not to be my opponent. Do you know why?"

All the ice and snow around Qiqi's feet melted away. Behind him was a blazing red world, like rolling hot magma, while in front of him was a vast expanse of white frost.

"Not interested in knowing." Qiqi seemed to have understood the answer, and a disdainful sneer appeared on her face.

Yu Ling had to withdraw from this underground space to prevent Qiqi from being distracted in order to protect him. He didn't know how powerful the Snow God was, but Qiqi had obviously used her full strength.

Before leaving, he hesitated and took Yue Duo with him. He couldn't let her die in this battlefield without a body. Until now, Yu Ling couldn't believe it. He actually killed her, even though he had killed her a long time ago.

He had expected that there would be no good results in the end, but when the day actually came, it still made him unable to calm down.

If it was a stranger, he would kill him if he was in a hostile position. Yu Ling would not have any psychological burden at all. If it was an acquaintance like Zi Chenruo or Nian Yubai, then he would definitely not choose to take action, but the most entangled regret is that

It's hard to say how sad it is to be such a close friend, but there is always lingering guilt and melancholy in my heart.

The battle between Qiqi and Snow God gradually became fierce. Countless red and blue streams of light flew like a whirlwind throughout the underground space. Even the secret corridor where Yu Ling was located began to collapse. Countless gravel fell, as if the next moment

will be completely destroyed.

Yu Ling suppressed those complicated thoughts and hurried to the secret passage. He could foresee that the black-armored palace on the ground must have been in chaos, and this underground world would definitely not be able to survive the confrontation between the two gods.

How long will it take, sooner or later they will have to fight from the ground to the sky.

But if what Yue Duo just said is true, and Qiqi's magical power is indeed far inferior to that of the Snow God, then no matter how they look at it, their hopes are slim.

Yu Ling had already prepared for the worst. If the situation really came to that point, he would have no choice but to adopt the method suggested by the Yin spirit. Instead of letting everyone wait for death together, he might as well give it a try.

If the Snow God can be injured, even if it is not seriously injured, it may be able to prompt Enrika to take action as well.

It's just...it's just a pain for Qiqi.

When Yu Ling arrived at the black-armored palace on the surface at the fastest speed, all the buildings in the palace were trembling. Yu Ling could only fly into the air in a hurry. When he looked back, he only saw an extremely spectacular and grand picture.

.

"boom--"

A beam of icy blue divine light that snaked up into the sky was entangled with a long tongue of blazing flames, which burst out from the ground under the palace. The black rubble was instantly reduced to nothing, and all the houses were on the verge of death.

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They were deformed and twisted within a short period of time, or were burned to ashes in the flames, or were frozen and cracked into pieces of ice. Countless black-armored tribesmen were affected by the divine power, ranging from severe injuries to howling in agony, to being directly evaporated into air, without even corpses.

Can be left.

The entire sky changed color, half was brilliant red, half was cold blue, and in the middle was a black zone of fierce conflict, like the dividing line of death.

This scene is very similar to the Battle of Snow Flame eight thousand years ago.

Yu Ling raised her head and stared blankly for a while, then gently placed Yue Duo's body in a place where it would not be affected for the time being. Looking at her peaceful and quiet face, a trace of self-blame and guilt emerged in her heart.

If it happened again, would he stab him so decisively?

He doesn't know.

Just as he doesn't know what the outcome of today's Snow Flame War will be.

…

One day and one night passed, and the red sky had been oppressed to the extreme, and it seemed that it would disappear completely in the next second.

Enrika stood under the holy tower, looking up at the uncertain sky, with a look of hesitation and struggle on her face.

He gently entered the tower, and Alke on the first floor slowly emerged, smiling and asking: "Dear Enrika, is there anything that worries and troubles you?"

"I want to see the Great Sage." Enrika said directly.

Alke showed an apologetic look: "Sorry, the rules of the Tower of Truth restrict us. You must answer four questions before you can enter the fifth floor."

Enrika said a little irritably: "Then you ask."

Alke shrugged and said, "If you are not calm, you will not be able to reach the fifth floor."

Enrika took a deep breath, suppressed her emotions and said: "How long has it been and you are still talking nonsense to me? The Snow God has returned to the world, haven't you seen it? It depends on whether my Yago clan can return to the world of gods.

Got it!"

Alke looked at him quietly and said curiously: "What are you struggling with? You can either stay in the abandoned land and watch the snow world reunite, or you can make an enemy of the Snow God and try your best to gain peace of mind. The choice depends on you.

you."

"You don't understand..." Enrica grabbed her hair and said worriedly: "We only have one chance. If I make one wrong step, everything will be overturned. How do you want me to be so calm and calm?"

Alke looked at him with pity and said softly: "The great sage Mo Ling once said that the future will be determined by itself. Don't be embarrassed, don't be anxious, just do whatever you want. No matter what, we will support you."

"We all support you." The thousands of light spots on the first floor all materialized. Those Yago tribesmen, men, women, old and young, surrounded Enrika in the center. The smiles on their faces were either kind or tolerant.

Either brilliant or gentle, as if they were always by his side.

Enrika lowered her head, wiped away her tears fiercely, and suppressed her sobs: "This is what you said. If I do something wrong, don't blame me."

"Go ahead, as long as you have a clear conscience." Alke smiled softly.

"The truth is with you." All the Yago people said in unison.
Chapter completed!