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Xiao Li watched as Li Ming hung in the air, seemingly still able to fight back. His expression darkened, and he shouted angrily, "Damn it, you're just a useless piece of trash! What are you trying to show off for?" With a powerful swing, the forces of gravity and centrifugal force sent Li Ming hurtling down from the sky.
As Li Ming tumbled through the air, his vision blurred, feeling like a leaf caught in a storm. He desperately tried to escape Xiao Li's monstrous grip, but that mutated arm held him tightly, making it hard for him to breathe.
"Ah—!" A sharp pain shot through Li Ming's chest, and his body uncontrollably plummeted toward the ground.
Xiao Li sneered at Li Ming's futile struggles, a cruel glint in his eyes. "Ghost Fire Technique!"
With his words, a wave of searing flames erupted along the ground, as if hellfire was about to consume everything. Li Ming's body crashed violently into the earth with a resounding thud.
The flames quickly ignited on the ground, devouring everything around them. Li Ming felt himself surrounded by raging fire, his agonized screams echoing across the battlefield. The intense heat scorched his skin, making him wish for death.
"Ah—!" Li Ming cried out in pain, feeling as if his body was about to be reduced to ashes by the flames. His vision blurred further, and his consciousness began to fade.
Xiao Li stood by, coldly observing everything with a smug smile on his face. "This is your fate, Li Ming. You will always be a worthless piece of trash!"
Li Ming felt every inch of his body burning in the flames; the agony made it nearly impossible to think. His vision grew hazy as the roaring sounds and crackling flames merged into an overwhelming sense of despair.
He crashed heavily onto the ground, letting out a muffled groan of pain. His body was ensnared by Xiao Li's monstrous grip, like being caught in iron pincers, unable to move. The flames continued to blaze around him, the scorching heat causing his skin to emit a nauseating smell.
"Ah..." Li Ming moaned in agony as his vision became increasingly blurred and his consciousness began to spiral into chaos. His body convulsed repeatedly; it felt as though a heavy hammer had struck his chest, making it hard to breathe. Each breath felt like inhaling fire itself.
"Li Ming, is this how you fall?" Xiao Li's voice dripped with mockery and cruelty, ringing in his ears.
Li Ming felt every part of him being seared by the flames; the pain pierced like steel needles into his very bones, unbearable and relentless. His eyes were nearly shut against the heat of the fire, leaving only a blurry haze of red in his sight.
"I... can't... give up..." Li Ming murmured weakly in his heart, his voice barely a whisper. He felt as if he were trapped in an endless abyss, all hope and strength rapidly slipping away.
Xiao Li's monstrous hand tightly wrapped around Li Ming's body, as if it intended to drain his life force drop by drop. Li Ming's consciousness grew increasingly hazy, the scenes before him fading into darkness, while the sounds around him became distant echoes.
"Is this... my ending?" Despair and helplessness filled Li Ming's heart as his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he might lose consciousness at any moment.
The flames continued to burn on him, the searing heat making his body feel like a furnace. His skin began to show signs of burns, the pain almost unbearable. Each breath felt like inhaling fire, filling him with immense suffering and despair.
"Li Ming, you will always be a worthless piece of trash!" Xiao Li's voice echoed in his ears, dripping with arrogance and mockery.
Li Ming felt every inch of his body being scorched by the flames; the pain made it nearly impossible for him to think. His vision blurred further, and the sounds around him gradually faded away. It was as if the entire world was drifting away from him, leaving him alone to face endless pain and despair.
"Is this... the end?" As Li Ming's consciousness began to fade, the scene before him turned pitch black. His body convulsed continuously, pain crashing over him like a tidal wave, making it unbearable.
"I... can't... give up..." Li Ming whispered one last time in his heart, but his voice had become weak and powerless. As consciousness slipped away, his body grew colder, as if he were about to embrace eternal silence.
Xiao Wang rushed over, each step shaking the ground like an earthquake. Li Ming was tightly ensnared by Xiao Li's monstrous hand, struggling in vain. His vision blurred further, but he could still feel the heat in his chest and the throbbing pain in his head.
"Xiao Wang! Look at this worthless piece of trash!" Xiao Li shouted loudly, laughing arrogantly.
Xiao Wang approached Li Ming and viciously grabbed his head, lifting him off the ground entirely. Li Ming's vision faded more and more; all he could feel was the intense pain in his head and the burning sensation in his chest.
"Worthless! You said you would protect them, but look at their fate!" Xiao Wang mocked, pointing toward the battlefield not far away.
Li Ming forced himself to open his eyes and saw Chen Yao being grabbed by Xiao Li with another mutated arm. Xiao Li leered at her, extending a long tongue to lick her cheek. Chen Yao struggled desperately, roaring as she tried to break free from Xiao Li's control.
“Ha ha ha, look at this beautiful face!” Xiao Li laughed maniacally, gently stroking Chen Yao's cheek with his finger, his eyes glinting with twisted desire. “Your struggles only excite me more!”
Xiao Li's tongue flicked out again, licking near Chen Yao's ear, producing a nauseating sound. Chen Yao's eyes were filled with anger and disgust, but she could not escape his control.
“Chen Yao…” Li Ming called out in pain, his heart heavy with helplessness and despair.
The soldiers who had come with Li Ming were also retreating under the pressure of the demon forces, lacking the support of Li Ming and Chen Yao. Their defenses were continuously breached, and the battlefield was filled with screams and cries of despair.
“Ha ha ha, see? This is what happens to those you said you would protect!” Xiao Wang laughed loudly, increasing the pressure in his grip. Li Ming felt a sharp pain in his head that threatened to make him lose consciousness.
“Don’t… don’t…” Despair filled Li Ming’s heart as tears welled in his eyes. He knew he was powerless to protect those around him any longer.
A cruel smile spread across Xiao Wang's face as he spat, “You worthless piece of trash, you'll always be a failure!” The strength in his hands made Li Ming feel suffocated, as if he would be crushed at any moment.
Xiao Li became even more brazen, forcefully tearing open Chen Yao's collar to reveal her fair shoulder, licking his lips lewdly. “Look at this perfect skin; it’s so tempting!” he chuckled softly, his fingers roaming over her skin with utter depravity.
Chen Yao roared in defiance, her eyes filled with unyielding anger, but she could not break free from Xiao Li’s grasp. Her struggles only fueled Xiao Li’s excitement further as he laughed pervertedly, “The more you struggle, the more excited I become!”
A glimmer of sorrow crossed Li Ming's eyes as he realized his end was near. His consciousness grew increasingly hazy, the pain and heat in his body becoming almost unbearable.
“Li Ming, don’t give up!” Mo Shiu's voice echoed in his mind, carrying a firm strength.
Li Ming fought desperately to break free from Xiao Wang’s grip, but it was like trying to move steel; he was powerless. Xiao Wang sneered coldly and suddenly slammed Li Ming hard against the ground.
With a loud thud, Li Ming’s body crashed heavily onto the ground, making the earth tremble beneath him. Intense pain shot through his back and head as if his bones were shattering. The scene before him blurred, and his consciousness began to fade into darkness.
"Ah..." Li Ming groaned in pain, feeling the intense agony after being struck hard. His breathing became rapid, each inhale accompanied by sharp pain.
"Xiao Wang! This is just too enjoyable!" Xiao Li laughed maniacally nearby, his eyes gleaming with twisted excitement.
"Xiao Yao..." Li Ming tried to call out, but his voice had grown weak and feeble.
Mo Shiu's voice echoed in his mind, filled with immense anger and urgency: "Li Ming, hold on! You can't give up!"
Li Ming struggled to concentrate, trying to keep himself awake, but the pain and exhaustion made it incredibly difficult. His vision blurred more and more, his mind clouded as if he were about to plunge into endless darkness at any moment.
"I... I can't give up..." Li Ming whispered to himself, but his voice was barely audible.
Xiao Wang watched Li Ming's struggle with a sneer and said, "You worthless piece of trash, you'll always be a failure!"
As Xiao Wang spoke, he lifted Li Ming again and slammed him down onto the ground. A powerful force surged through Li Ming's back, nearly shattering him. His vision completely faded, and his consciousness began to slip away.
"Li Ming, don't give up! You have to hold on!" Mo Shiu's voice roared in his mind, trying to awaken his willpower.
But Li Ming felt himself on the brink of collapse; the pain and fatigue overwhelmed him. His consciousness grew increasingly hazy, the sounds around him fading away as if the entire world was drifting away from him.
"Am I... really going to give up..." Despair and helplessness filled Li Ming's heart as tears glimmered in his eyes. He knew he was powerless to turn things around, unable to protect those around him any longer.
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