Etnout''s anger was written on his face. His ugly and terrible face became more and more ugly, and his muscles seemed to be covered with crawling leeches.

    At the moment, the Huangliang is very calm.

    Sadness is like a summer storm, violent and short.

    He is not afraid of anything and has nothing to regret.

    He never wanted to be a hero, but at that moment, he decided to do what he thought was right.

    The white wolf will not be alone on the road to another world. He will soon go with him.

    Etnout held the soul of ice high. From the distant and inexplicable void, the strength of spirit gathered above his head and condensed into a thick dark cloud with his anger.

    Thunder roared and lightning crawled through the clouds like a snake.

    Huang Liang held Hong Kui''s body in his arms, calmly waiting for the lightning to tear his consciousness, calmly waiting for death.

    He even smiled, because he saw the impatience and anger of the losers from itnut''s face.

    Although he is in danger at the moment, he is more like a winner.

    He knew that the world was still full of hope. Martha and Lao Yu, as well as many ordinary people, could still live well.

    The clouds are getting lower and lower. Lightning looks for food in the clouds like a greedy snake. It eats bigger and bigger. Finally, it gathers into a giant python as strong as a big tree and pours on the Yellow sorghum.

    However, just then, a strange cry came from the sky.

    The thick clouds turned sharply, and the newly condensed lightning scattered like frightened fish, and turned into many fine currents creaking in the dark clouds.

    A big black bird appeared in the sky. Its huge wings rolled up the wind and blew the clouds disorderly.

    Its claws poked out of the cloud and accurately caught a lightning bolt, just as an eagle caught a small snake and quickly put it into his mouth.

    Huang Liang recognized at a glance that it was not an eagle, but a huge crow.

    The Raven caught lightning in the clouds.

    But it seemed as if he had not seen it at all, and let the lightning condensed from his spirit run around.

    His eyes were fixed on the front.

    Huang Liang looked in the direction he looked, and a black spot appeared on the gray horizon in the distance.

    At this time, he could not see anything clearly, but he could hear the sound of the pulling board tapping on the ice.

    What a familiar voice it is!

    The voice had hypnotized him and awakened him.

    He knows who''s here. What a long time no see!

    For Qingmu, Huangliang''s inner feelings are extremely complex.

    It can be said that he was not familiar with Aoki. He met once in the interrogation room of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, once in Wuzhong prison, and never saw him again.

    However, the two short meetings had a great impact on his life. If it weren''t for Aoki, he might still be soldering circuit boards in Wuzhong prison at the moment, and would spend the rest of his life as a human being until it completely loses its spiritual freedom, becomes another race or disappears forever.

    It was Aoki who fished him out of the dark abyss, which made him feel the value of the world again, the warmth of family affection and the importance of spiritual freedom.

    Although the days after that were more lonely and not free than in prison, he was always full of hope.

    In the most painful time, he always thought of Aoki and hoped to meet him.

    Unfortunately, after so many years, he has not been able to achieve his wish. Until today, when he was ready to leave the world with the determination of death, at this last moment, he came.

    The sound of stepping footsteps became louder and louder, and the figure on the horizon gradually became clear. You can see his windbreaker hem gently floating in the breeze and his iconic, messy hair like a chicken nest.

    Somehow, Huang Liang suddenly had a sour nose, choked throat and wet eyes.

    His wriggling lips tried to speak, but he didn''t say a word.

    He held Hong Kui''s body tightly in his arms, and tears finally rolled out of his eyes.

    If you had come a little earlier, just a little, just a little!

    Or maybe you just come a little late, just a little, just a little, I don''t know anything!

    This is the dog blood bridge in the dog blood novel! Please, the author, can you stop writing like that? Can you be a little more sensational! If you were not handsome, ugly, poor and a poor man, I would fly out of the screen and beat you into a pig''s head.

    With the endless Tucao of Huang Liang, the sound of kick and kick make complaints about the world.

    The clouds are getting lighter and lighter, and the lightning is getting thinner and thinner. Before long, the sky became bright again. The nine suns, like the seats arranged by the gods, quietly watched the stories that happened in the world.

    Etnout recovered from shock and anger, looked at the green wood coming opposite and said, "you finally came."

    "But I''m still late." Aoki glanced at Hong Kui leaning against Huangliang and Huo lunhai Bu lying on the ground.

    "I know my people can''t stop you. But I don''t understand. How did you catch up with me?" asked eTrust. "This heavenly road can''t be found by ordinary people. If a white wolf hadn''t led the way, I couldn''t find the mysterious holy land of chayak."

    The giant crow that had just circled in the clouds had now returned to its normal appearance, hula, flapping its wings and fell on the head of Qingmu. It croaked:

    "I''ve been following your quack, but you didn''t find me, big fool mummy!"

    "Quack..." he took a look at the situation at the scene, rubbed his head with his wings, and said with some remorse, "I just went back to pick him up. I didn''t expect it to be like this!"

    Aoki raised his hand, touched the crow''s feathers and said, "it''s not your fault. Even if you are here, you may not be able to handle this big mummy."

    "Quack, it looks a little powerful. Then we can always get him together!"

    Hollenheib, who was lying on the ground and dying, reminded: "be careful. He has the soul of ice in his hand. The environment here is very suitable for its power. I''ve tried my best and can''t help you. Take this..."

    He grabbed half the soul of fire and handed it to Qingmu.

    Etnout laughed: "you are the descendant of toshaw and the guardian of the holy land of fire. Even you can''t fight me. What''s the use of letting others hold half of the soul of fire?"

    Aoki took the soul of fire from huolunhaibu''s hand, put it in his hand and said, "enough."

    "Although you were once the son of Gaia, you can''t master the power of fire better than hollenhab. What''s more, you only have half the soul of fire," he said

    Aoki stepped forward a few steps, and a black stick suddenly appeared in his other hand.

    He said, "don''t forget, I still have a complete wooden soul in my hand."

    Etnout said with a smile, "only fire can restrain ice. But on the edge of the holy land of chayak, even if you have a complete soul of fire, it won''t help, let alone just the soul of wood?"

    "You only know that ice and fire overcome each other, but you don''t know the truth of the birth of the five elements."

    Aoki connects half of the fire soul to the top of the whole wood soul. The two sacred sticks are connected like grafted trees.

    "There is a saying in ancient Chinese books that says, ''fire comes from wood, and disaster will be overcome.''"

    As he spoke, his body suddenly turned into a mulberry tree and grew crazily on the ice field.

    The branches danced in the air, and the roots meandered on the frozen earth, extending all the way to the invisible distance. The tree trunk was like a mountain, and the canopy soon covered the whole sky.

    And every branch and leaf of this tree is burning with a raging flame