Apocalypse Magician

Goose-feather-like snowflakes are flying in the air, falling on the dense pine forest, falling on the layers of branches and leaves, like clouds.

Li Xingkong hid in a tall pine tree, blood dripping down the trunk.

Li Xingkong no longer knew how many times this was the injury, let alone how many scars there were on his body. However, the heavy winter snow that seemed to cover the world could not freeze the bleeding wounds.

In this pine forest, Li Xingkong had been playing hide and seek with the pursuers organized by the Killer King for six hours, and Li Xingkong finally completely eliminated the light tracking magic that had seeped into his blood.

Inserting the sharp arrow in his hand heavily into the tree trunk, Li Xingkong endured the pain of countless pine needles piercing his skin and kept walking among the pine branches and leaves.

I had been carrying that sharp arrow so that the light tracking magic on the arrow would always be in the same place as the part that had penetrated into my blood, creating the illusion that I had not discovered the tracking magic, so that I could escape at this moment.

Sure enough, a moment later, the pine tree where Li Xingkong last stayed was surrounded by masked men in black. However, they only found a bloody sharp arrow, but no one was there anymore.

"Golden cicada escapes from its shell? This person is very cunning." The leading man in black threw the sharp arrow aside and activated the tracking magic again, but could not find any trace of Li Xingkong. There seemed to be only a vast expanse of wind and snow between the sky and the earth.

The snow fell on my body and it was very cold; the wind blew across my face and it hurt.

Li Xingkong didn't know if there were still pursuers behind him, so he could only move forward with all his strength in the direction of the Supreme City. He didn't stop until he could vaguely see the outline of the Supreme City and the Holy Mountain in the wind and snow after crossing a distance of dozens of miles.

The moment the levitation technique was removed, Li Xingkong fell to the ground. However, the arrow wound on his leg had not healed, and he stumbled into the snow. The wound on his chest had burst open countless times and seemed to be oozing blood all the time. The injuries that had been accumulating since he was imprisoned finally broke out at this time.

Now that he had a chance to breathe, Li Xingkong immediately mobilized the water magic elements to try to heal the injury that was so heavy and had lasted for a long time.

However, the originally active magic element was now as heavy as a mountain. Li Xingkong was scarred and fought hard, and was no longer in his prime.

Barely gathering the water magic elements, Li Xingkong felt a splitting headache and might collapse at any time. Unfortunately, even so, this slow-flowing healing process is far less than the vitality flowing out of the body like a rushing river.

The blood in Li Xingkong's body seemed to be boiling, getting hotter and hotter as he forcibly healed his wounds beyond his body's limits. Finally, at a certain moment, the water magic element collapsed instantly like an exploding furnace. Li Xingkong spurted out a mouthful of blood, like a ball of flame, evaporating pieces of snow.

"It was too late after all."

Blood continued to flow from his mouth, and Li Xingkong laughed miserably.

In fact, Li Xingkong thought about death many times when he was in prison in the underground palace. If he died like this, his biggest regret would be not getting back together with Luo Yingxue.

Therefore, if God really wants me to die from my injuries, please give me a little more time to support me to the cherry blossom forest, catch up with the three-day appointment, and put an end to the last obsession in my heart...

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The highest suburbs.

Luo Yingxue stood outside the cherry blossom forest, staring blankly at the snowy sky.

Within the three-day appointment period, Luo Yingxue finally came back.

However, even if I come to the cherry blossom forest, what can I do?

Goose-feather-like snowflakes fell down and landed on the cherry blossom branches. A few white petals fluttered in the wind, flying all over the sky with the snowflakes.

This is Luo Yingxue's favorite beautiful scenery, but she is not in the mood to appreciate it at the moment.

Her heart was throbbing for no reason, and Luo Yingxue seemed to have felt that something very bad was happening at this moment!

Hope everything is fine...

Under the cherry blossom tree, Luo Yingxue kept praying.

……

One meter, two meters...

The last distance was actually so long. Perhaps this is what people often say is so close.

Without the support of martial arts and magic, and with no strength left in his left leg that was pierced by a sharp arrow, Li Xingkong had no choice but to crawl the rest of the way.

In the cold and silent snow, Li Xingkong's blood stains remained and then disappeared. Only this lonely figure continued to climb, from noon to dusk, and then from dusk to night.

At the end of the road, you can already see cherry blossoms. The trees are full of white cherry blossoms that are blooming all year round due to magic. They are as beautiful as ever.

Under the cherry blossom tree, a weak figure clasped her hands together and prayed silently.

The figure turned around, and it was Luo Yingxue whom Li Xingkong thought about day and night.

"Yingxue..." At this moment, Li Xingkong got the strength from nowhere, and stood up and ran over like a flashback. Unfortunately, he fell to the ground again after taking only a few steps.

Luo Yingxue hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Li Xingkong tightly in her arms. The tentacles were dark red, and she didn't know how many layers of blood had dried.

"Yingxue, what happened a year ago was actually planned by the Killer King organization, with the intention of provoking a border war between the two empires..." Li Xingkong couldn't wait to start describing, and at the same time, he reached into his arms and took out the account book of the Killer King organization. .

However, the deep wound on the chest had shed an unknown amount of blood, and the account book had already turned red. If you used some force on your hands, you could even squeeze out the blood, but there was no trace of writing left.

"How could this happen..." Li Xingkong looked blankly at the blood-red account book in his hand. He couldn't believe that this was a fact. His only hope was shattered. So what was the point of risking his life on this trip?

"Stop talking! I know everything! I know everything!" Seeing Li Xingkong's appearance, Luo Yingxue had already burst into tears. "Actually, you already knew that my parents were killers, right?"

"I..." Li Xingkong's eyes were full of sadness, not because he was about to pass away, but because the thing he had tried so hard to protect, the beautiful family in Luo Yingxue's memory, was finally shattered.

"If you had told me earlier, you wouldn't have had to work so hard." In fact, Luo Yingxue was heartbroken and heartbroken. Li Xingkong blocked everything that should have been borne by herself.

"So, can you forgive me?" The scene in front of him began to appear far and near. Li Xingkong knew that he didn't have much time. If he could get a positive answer at the last moment, he would have no regrets.

"If you can survive, I will forgive you." Luo Yingxue wiped the tears from her eyes and forced a smile.

At this moment, Li Xingkong also wanted to smile happily, but suddenly realized that the seemingly simple requirement of "survive" seemed to be very difficult to achieve.

The cold wind carried snowflakes, and they fell on Li Xingkong one by one.

In fact, it would not be a bad thing if he died like this.

Since Luo Yingxue already knew about Ren Feng Gu Yu, Li Xingkong no longer pressed her.

It was better to spend the last moment of his life in Luo Yingxue's arms than to die silently in the underground palace of the Killer King organization branch if he failed to escape from the prison.

At least, now I can say goodbye to her properly.

Looking at the sky with blurred eyes, and then slowly closing his eyes, Li Xingkong could no longer feel the cold. His five senses gradually disappeared, but there was only a little warmth, which became more and more obvious.

Those were Luo Yingxue's slender hands, which seemed to be abnormally hot.

At this moment, the wind and snow in the sky began to reverse, as if being pulled by some huge force. The water magic elements in the space were jumping like crazy, and Li Xingkong felt the power of life sweeping in like a sea wave.

"Is this... a blood-burning curse?" Li Xingkong wanted to reach out to stop it, but found that his arms could not use any strength at all, so he could only shout at the top of his lungs, "No! Yingxue, stop!"

"Xingkong, I won't let you die." Luo Yingxue smiled slightly, just like the poignant beauty of a flower before it withered, and then blood began to flow from the corner of her mouth, more and more.

The so-called blood-burning curse is a bridge for burning magicians to communicate with magic elements. The higher the talent, the greater the power. And only the best magic talent can achieve magic beyond the current level of the magician in a short period of time.

However, the more transcendences there are, the greater the damage will be, ranging from being unable to practice magic to being dead on the spot.

The blood-burning curse is not a secret, but no one will actually use it. The best magic talent will definitely become a god, and be worshiped by thousands of people all over the world. Who would foolishly destroy their own future?

However, there are exceptions to everything.

Luo Yingxue did not catch up with the massacre that year; before Li Xingkong faced the killer organization alone, Luo Yingxue could only pray silently under the cherry blossom tree.

But this time, Luo Yingxue didn't want to be unable to do anything!

In the wind and snow, the power of water healing magic continues to increase.

The Great Mage Class… The Magister Class… The Great Mage Class…

With the strength of a magician, Luo Yingxue forcibly crossed three realms with the help of the blood-burning curse!

"Yingxue, if you continue, you will not be able to become a noble magician in the church." Tears flashed in his eyes, and then flowed down unsatisfactorily. Li Xingkong knew deeply that he would destroy his dream with his own hands when it was about to come true. Falling out is such a heartbreaking thing, "Do you still remember your previous dream?"

"If you die, who will accompany me to realize my dream?" Luo Yingxue did not stop the magic of the blood-burning curse, letting the blood gush out from the corners of her mouth like water, no matter how serious the consequences would be.

In fact, Luo Yingxue's seemingly weak body also has a strong heart. Although some words were not spoken, Li Xingkong clearly read her thoughts:

You have your obsession, and I also have mine!

Perhaps, Li Xingkong and Luo Yingxue are the same kind of people, which is why they are so in tune with each other.

"Yingxue, if we are all still alive tomorrow morning... we will be together forever and never be separated again, okay?" This time, Li Xingkong didn't stop Luo Yingxue because he knew he couldn't stop it, just like if someone stopped her If he infiltrates the Killer King organization himself, he will definitely go.

"Yes!" Luo Yingxue nodded heavily. The smile that bloomed at this moment was an unimaginable beauty. It was astonishing to the whole country. It seemed that the cherry blossoms on the tree had lost their grace.