piratefiction Chapter 48
Chapter 48
A pair of swan like snow-white wings grow behind the white haired boy, and the whole body emits a warm white light, which is the state of the ghost white tiger's martial spirit.
At this time, Hemingway was stretching out his hands, bulging a small meat pad like a cat in the palm, and firmly resisted the water blue breath ten meters in diameter with his tiny body!
The ability of meatball fruit has finally played a role at this moment!
Firmly resist the oncoming terrorist breath, so that it can't move forward for half a minute!
If he had enough strength, he could easily rebound this breath back. Unfortunately, limited by his weak strength, he has almost tried his best to maintain such a stalemate.
"Eh?"
The deep-sea demon whale king, who was spitting out the breath of destruction with his big mouth, looked at the small figure in front of him before spitting, and his only eyes could not help but flash a trace of surprise.
Strange, that's strange.
Logically speaking, the breath it spits out is composed of energy mixed with pure water essence. Even if it is blocked, the remaining energy will begin to splash in all directions. How could it be so deadlocked? It was as if this breath had become an entity. It's really strange.
What makes this breath breath, with such changes?
The deep sea demon whale King became a little interested and began to slowly increase the energy of breathing in his mouth. He saw that the power of breathing gradually increased... He wanted to see how long this self indulgent bug could resist?
"I'm absolutely crazy!"
Hemingway, who was struggling to resist the more terrible breath of the deep-sea demon whale king, had only this idea in his mind, and was more and more sure that there was something wrong with his head.
Otherwise, why would you be stupid and run to block the fatal blow for the pirate father and daughter?!
There's no reason at all.
He and the father and daughter are not related, on the contrary, there is hatred. Seeing that the father and daughter were about to die under the breath of the demon whale, they should have looked on coldly and even clapped their hands. As a result, he ran foolishly to block the fatal blow for the father and daughter
To tell the truth, Hemingway himself didn't know what he thought. Why did you come back and die? He only knew his heart and couldn't just watch the girl die. But I took the opportunity to escape
Man is an extremely impulsive creature.
Often driven by seven emotions and six desires, they do all kinds of things that usually seem extremely irrational.
There is no doubt that Hemingway's self-esteem as a man makes him unable to watch his favorite girl die alone.
After more than a month of getting along day and night, Purple Pearl took good care of the girl when she was unconscious. In fact, Hemingway had already had a slight affection for the girl... Watching the girl who had a good feeling die, what did he become? Is this still a man?!
If he abandoned her and ran away alone, I'm afraid even he would despise himself.
There will be pimples in my heart all my life.
Turn into his eternal devil!
So he came.
Stop worrying about what you have and what you don't have, and follow your inner guidance.
He stood in front of the Purple Pearl and blocked the breath of the demon whale enough to destroy everything for her!
"Boom!"
The terrible water blue breath, the color is more and more deep!
Hemingway, who is holding out his hands, can clearly feel that the power of breath is gradually strengthening, and his body bones are creaking. It is obvious that the power of breath is slowly exceeding his bearing limit... Once he can't bear it, the result is obvious that everything will disappear under this destructive breath!
To be honest, I feel more and more powerful, I can't bear it, and death is coming... It's really terrible!
If the psychological endurance is a little poor, I'm afraid it's broken at this time. Just give up resistance and die.
But Hemingway's brain was more sober and calm than ever before. There was no fear of the impending death, but a faint relief.
"It's over. Is this my end..."
"Unexpectedly, it was you who ended my life..."
He looked at the front quietly, his eyes seemed to breathe through the water blue, and saw the deep-sea demon whale king with a joke in his eyes.
Slowly closed his eyes.
At this moment, all the memories of his previous life and this life appeared in his brain like a slide... He was mediocre and unaccompanied in his previous life. He was born noble and had a mother who loved him most... Unfortunately, all the beauty was dissipated by the destruction of others. I have also been exiled on a desert island from the prince in good clothes and good food
Wandering, helpless, confused... Hemingway tasted the loneliness of his previous life.
But the blow this time is much bigger than in the previous life. After all, I never got it in my last life. How can I lose it. But in this life, he gets and loses, has no relatives, and is on a desert island. He can't feel any warmth in this world... He really feels his powerlessness and the cruelty of the world!
Hate!
He hated the queen Xingluo, who was jealous of his talent, and the ruthless emperor Lao Tzu.
But what I hate most is the weak and powerless myself!
Suddenly.
Hemingway opened his eyes, as if there was an invisible force waking up in his body
This strength supported him, made him forget his fear and death, and gave him unparalleled confidence and courage!
yes.
He felt it.
That power is actually hidden in the heart from the beginning to the end. It is the light of the heart alone! But because after coming to this strange world, he wandered on a desert island, helpless and helpless... His inner confusion covered his heart with a thick layer of dust and covered the light.
But now, under the great terror of life and death, a glimmer of light finally pierced the dust and gradually bloomed a little brilliance
"How can I... Stop here!"
A little red awn lit up from his blue eyes, and those beautiful eyes like the sea gradually covered with a layer of blood... The original clear and beautiful eyes turned into dark and cruel ominous!
"An animal... Deserves to end me!"
He had no revenge.
How can you die here like this.
Through this world, but even their own light has not bloomed, so they have to die in this remote place.
Like mole ants, you can't afford a spray in this world
I don't agree with Hemingway!!!
"Boom!!!"
There seemed to be an invisible roar in my ears.
Hemingway looked ahead, as if there were something bound in his body. At this moment, he burst into pieces, and endless surging power gushed out of his body!
A ray of light pierced the dust that blinded the mind, and the heart seemed to break free from any bondage at this moment.
A kind of nature, carefree.
Unrestrained wonderful feelings came to my heart
I have a pearl,
Locked by dust and labor for a long time.
At present, the dust is exhausted and the light is alive,
Shine on thousands of mountains and rivers.