Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 1066

[Text volume 998, the last journey (end)]

Ginkgo Hill.

The old man and Zong Cheng have already played seven games, and Zong Cheng lost every game, but he did not show any impatient look, as if he was completely immersed in the joy of playing chess.

The old man glanced at him: “I lose every time, why do I still have to play?” Zong Cheng smiled and said: “This fits my life very well. In fact, I envy people like you and Qing Chen very much. Winners, you have good looks, good backgrounds, and exceptionally talented bloodlines, while I have nothing.”

Zong Cheng: “People like me have failed time and time again since I was born. From that dark underground When the base wakes up, you have to be careful of the remaining experimental bodies in the base. It is hell mode at the beginning, born in hell. After finally getting out of it, I don’t understand anything. The body of the first generation is still in the ninth district of No. 5 city. He had a kidney cut out, and after the kidney was cut off, he was sold to work as a miner in the Black Heart Mine.”

“Finally awakened supernatural powers, controlled a few miners and fled back to the city, but found that they couldn’t afford to eat. I brought A few miners entered the factory to work, doing the most tiring work, earning the least wages, working 16 hours a day but only enough to eat. You may not believe it, but Qingchen and I have the same goal Yes, the reason why I set up my grand ambition to control the world is because I want to end the era of you chaebols.”

This time, the old man was really surprised.

To be honest, even he didn’t expect that Zong Cheng’s first beating in the human world came from the exploitation and oppression of the capital world.

Life is divided into stages, childhood, youth, middle age, and old age, among which the most profound influence on a person is childhood.

The oppression of the world by capital is Zong Cheng’s childhood memory. But who would have thought that one of the most terrifying figures in the world today would be so miserable back then?

This is too miserable!

But the old man just said lightly: “Qing Chen is different from you. He never uses dehumanizing means to achieve his goals, so even if you have the same vision at the beginning, the result will be completely opposite. After you gain power yourself, then You will start to enjoy the convenience that power brings you.” Zong Cheng smiled and said: “This sentence is absolutely true. The dragon-slaying boy eventually became a dragon. This story seems to be true for me. At first At that time, I wanted to make money, but I could only use very stupid and stupid methods; later, I wanted to control the army, but I was bombarded; ;After I came back, I wanted to control the Qing family, but I met Qing Zhun who was Wang Zha at the beginning. It was too difficult, can you understand my experience, I seem to be losing all the time, so I gradually become less concerned about winning or losing , because I will win sooner or later.”

“Don’t be so confident,” the old man shook his head: “You are making a sudden move now, of course it is because you finally have the strongest power after controlling the Chen family, and on the other hand Because Qingchen has become the king of the giant clan, those giants with telepathy and the existence of the taboo syringe make you understand one thing: finally someone has gathered all the elements to kill you.” The old man

looked up at Zong Cheng: “You’re scared.”

Zong Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then admitted frankly, “That’s right.”

At this time, a dumb servant brought two bowls of plain noodles and placed them in front of them. Zong Cheng said while eating noodles: “I was tricked by you again before I knew it. I just remembered that Qingji disappeared in the first game of chess. Did he go to steal my things? You dragged me to play together.” Chess, just to delay some more time?” The old man was

amused: “Your reaction is pretty fast.”

Zong Cheng and his wife finished eating the noodles, and said with emotion: “I can’t tell whether this is a compliment or a sarcasm for a while… Are you worried? Qing Chen? I have seen the Western Continent use their final trump card. To be honest, I am also surprised that they have prepared for so long, and I did not expect it to be so terrifying. Now, I am a little worried, I am a fisherman You may not have the strength to win the final victory.”

Even Zong Cheng seemed to be a little afraid of the army of the dead.

Zong Cheng looked at the old man: “Did you guess they would have such a trick?” The old man

nodded: “I guessed it.” Zong Cheng was surprised: “You can guess this?”

In the superconducting world, there were still some gains. Qing Chen went on a killing spree in the No. 8 multiverse, and finally killed Pluto and was promoted to an S-level battle master. At that time

, some people said that Pluto was actually another S-level battle master. practice, because I want to learn the necromancer in the superconducting world and use it in reality. But you also know that there is no such inheritance in the reality of the Western Continent.. So I have been thinking, since there is no such inheritance, then it is What prompted an S-level combat master to abolish the level he had obtained after 10 years of hard training, and then spent 10 years training to become a necromancer?”

Zong Cheng: “You mean, that Pluto is actually in the superconducting world. An incognito Duke of Storms?”

“I didn’t expect it to be the Duke of Storms, but I just thought there must be a similar method.” The old man looked at Zong Cheng: “How can you see the situation on the battlefield? As far as I know, puppets can’t interact with each other.” Sending messages out of thin air?”

Zong Cheng said with a smile: “Of course not between puppets and puppets, but between puppets and the main body is of course possible.”

When City 10 was blocked to search for puppets, Zong Cheng’s main body was in the watch world. On the body of the non-time walker, that is, the security personnel who tipped off the polar night organization when Qingchen was in the last life and death situation.

Just because it was the ontology, the syringe was of no use to him either: the ontology did not count as mental pollution.

Now, Zong Cheng’s body has been transferred back to the inner world, sitting opposite the old man without any scruples, and explained with a smile: “You don’t have to think about killing me, I will still be transferred to other puppets after I die. After finishing speaking ,

he looked up at Fangliang, where Qingji’s son Qingwu sat on it, staring at him expressionlessly.

At this time, it was snowing heavily outside the house, and the temperature dropped sharply.

The dumb servant brought in the small red clay stove and placed it at their feet. Zong Cheng suddenly Xiao Suo said: “You must be very worried about Qingchen now, but in the past six hundred years, no one has ever cared about me. You have family members, but I don’t. From the moment I was born, the world has not treated me very well. Fair. After I control the puppets, I occasionally use them to hide in the market to experience family affection, but I know that fakes are fake.” The

old man thought for a while and said, “That’s really a pity.”

Zong Cheng smiled: ” Old man, we will see the outcome soon, let’s wait here together…one more round?”

“One more round.”

Qing Chen kept walking in the world of gray fog, as if there was no end here, except The gray fog leaves only transparent walls.

The gray fog seemed boundless, and he was like a lonely traveler with no way home.

“Here is…” Qing Chen thought: “This is my conscious world?”

He suddenly realized that the unyielding will of the parents’ association members was like a key, which finally allowed him to see the origin of the seal, the invisible The wall is his sealing shackle.

Behind the invisible wall should be his spiritual will to sneak out of the original world.

He stopped and beat the invisible wall with all his strength, and the deafening sound of winter gradually spread throughout the world of gray mist.

But no matter how hard he tried, the invisible wall remained intact. Qing Chen sat down powerlessly against the invisible wall, looking at the boundless world of gray fog in front of him.

He didn’t know how to open the seal, and he didn’t even know how to leave this world of gray fog for a while, as if he was trapped.

However, at this moment, Qing Chen suddenly heard Xiao Qi’s voice ringing in his ears: “Try again!”

Those who were influenced by him are in turn influencing him who has returned to the original point.

Qing Chen was stunned, then slowly got up to face the invisible wall, and began to pound again.

Even though it was useless, Qing Chen never gave up.

Outside the world of consciousness, Xiao Qi saw Qing Chen suddenly closed his eyes, and stood still on the spot.

Even if the beast soldiers were killed in front of him, Qing Chen didn’t seem to notice it.

Xiao Qi realized something, turned around and shouted: “Lao Luo, take the boss away, he may be breaking through the seal! Take him away, don’t let him get hurt!”

Luo Wanya rushed over and carried Qing Chen on his back, but he just After retreating a certain distance, he handed Qing Chen into Hu Jing’s hands: “Carry your master on your back and protect him! If we can’t keep you, run away, as far as you can!”

Luo Wanya said He rushed back to the front line again, and together with the members of the Parents Association, blocked the attack of the Legion of the Dead.

The army of the dead is coming so violently this time, it’s like you finally cleared the

game, and you haven’t recovered your blood, mana, or wounds, and you’re about to start the hell difficulty level, and you have to play it all over again.

The members of the Parents’ Association died one by one, and more than half of the Huotang men were lost. The army of the dead is like a mountain like a sea.

If you look down from the sky, the Legion of the Dead stretches for ten kilometers. In front of them, the last defensive position is like an isolated island on the ocean.

Qin Yiyi slashed at everything fiercely with a black knife, and all the dead would disintegrate as soon as they touched the blade.

Shenzi Gyatso followed her all the time, looking at the heroic figure in front of him, he suddenly remembered the first time he saw this stubborn girl in the snow mountain.

That day when they came back from hunting, God Son Gyatso saw Qin Yi curled up in the snow in the car, and asked loudly, “Why did you come here?”

Qin Yi stared at him stubbornly, as if looking at the wilderness The bad guys don’t speak.

He will never forget that stubborn look in his life, just like the undefeated flowers on the holy mountain.

From that day on, God Son Gyatso liked to be by Qin Yiyi’s side. Qin Yiyi wanted to go to the No. 8 forbidden place, so he followed to the No. 8 forbidden place.

Qin Yiyi wanted to go to the north to save Qing Chen, so he followed to save Qing Chen. At this moment, a black-robed figure appeared from the army of the dead. The opponent’s head was cut off by Wang Xiaojiu, but he accurately found Qin Yiyi on the defense line, and attacked and killed him under the cover of the army of the dead!

“Be careful!” Gyatso shouted as he approached.

However, the corpse of the old monster Ximingshi came too fast, God Son Gyatso roared and collided with his own divine cow method, but the corpse of the old monster Ximingshi seemed to have foreseen everything in advance, and only took a slight step back to hide Opened the divine cow method.

The next moment, the old monster Ximing Shi once again fitted himself together and pounced on him.

But it was also the moment of dodging just now that God Son Gyatso had the opportunity to come behind Qin Yiyi.

In an instant, the old monster’s bone-exposed palm pierced Gyatso’s heart.

With the last of his strength, Gyatso grasped the bone’s wrist with both hands, and pushed him into the army of the dead.

He wanted to look back to see if Qin Yiyi looked back at himself, but he had no strength left.

·……

Chen Zhuohe was standing in front of the defense line at this time, she looked down at the transparent silk thread on her wrist, it was the string puppet that Qing Chen left on Gingko Mountain.

Qing Chen once said on his way to the Western Continent that all knights would have a taboo as a gift, and Chen Zhuohe was given this marionette, because she is the one who is most likely to bring marionettes to the extreme among the active knights.

After Chen Zhuoqu got the marionettes, it was useless. After all, the beast soldiers had no names, and she couldn’t control them at all.

But she suddenly thought, since the marionettes were to sacrifice corpses, so many legions of the dead in front of them were corpses in essence, could marionettes sacrifice them all?

Chen Zhuoyu tried to throw the marionette out like a fishing line, but saw a dead beast soldier suddenly turned into flying smoke!

She exclaimed in surprise: “It’s done!” The

army of the dead is very incomprehensible. If you want to break their combat power, you must break their hands and feet. Even if the knight demigod wants to solve them, it will take a lot of effort.

Now with the marionette, Chen Zhuozhi finally has the means to harvest the army of the dead!

The next moment, the knight and demigod charged into the army of the dead, filled the marionette with the knight’s cloud energy, made it stretch straight, and swept across the battlefield.

The marionette changed its host and returned to its original state.

However, the average strength of the objects that can be sacrificed on this battlefield is above A level.

The marionette neighed excitedly, and it re-grew five or six branches in just a dozen or so breaths. In just ten minutes, it became a complete body with 18 branches at the same time!

The legions of the dead were reaped by Chen Zhuozhi’s violent sacrifice. This marionette can be called the natural enemy of the legions of the dead.

However, the reality is cruel. Chen Zhuozhi’s knight cloud energy has been exhausted on the a3 front, and it is not enough to support her to continue to infuse the marionette.

Once the knight cloud is gone, the transparent silk thread will hang limply on the ground, and the killing range will be instantly reduced.

Chen Zhuoyu hesitated for a moment, and

returned to .

She found a member of the parent association and said in a low voice, “I need someone to pull the marionette into the battlefield with me. Would you like to? But it’s dangerous.”

The member of the parent association smiled and patted his chest: ” Willing!”

After a brief discussion, she tied the other end of the marionette to the opponent’s wrist and rushed back to the battlefield

, but the members of the Parents’ Association were already exhausted, and followed her to harvest more than a hundred beast soldiers from the dead before being attacked and fell down by the beast soldiers .

Chen Zhuozhi stepped back and thought about it. In order to harvest more efficiently, she chose to use marionettes to forcibly drain the last potential of the parents’ association members, so that the harvest can last longer.

She said loudly: “I need 18 people to tell me their names and be my puppets, but… you will die.”

She wants to control 18 puppets to harvest the battlefield, so that every two people can The transparent silk thread is stretched straight, like a harvester.

However, these puppets do not have her demigod strength, and they will definitely die if they enter the army of the dead.

The next moment, a member of the parents’ association asked: “We don’t care if we die, we care about what you can do with us?”

Chen Zhuoyu was silent for a moment and said: “I can guarantee that you are a puppet, and at least two hundred beast soldiers will be replaced. !”

Some parents said to the wounded: “I’m injured, I’ll go first, Ma Youjin!”

Another wounded said: “Anyway, one of my arms is broken, let’s use it as waste, Chen Bokang!”

“Zhang Chao! “” Li Longfei!” “Song Zhe!”

“Count me in, Li You!”

“Brothers, take a look at the new world for us!”

Chen Zhuozhi looked at these wounded volunteers and felt her nose was a little sore. Everyone turned into puppets, turned around and rushed into the army of the dead.

In the past, Qing Chen used to control his enemies to become puppets, but now, it was the members of the parents’ association who took the initiative to become puppets.

For a moment, Chen Zhuoqu led eighteen puppets to start a massacre, blocking one-fifth of the ground with one person!

She tried her best to divide it into eighteen, so that those wounded who were controlled would die more slowly, and the nineteen formed a huge knife array among the army of the dead.

However, the army of the dead was fierce, and some of them avoided the sharpness of the marionettes and went directly to kill the puppets.

The puppets died one by one, and Chen Zhuozhi retreated to the position again after harvesting thousands of dead legions. Before she could speak, hundreds of wounded people helped each other to find her, without saying a word of nonsense: “Lang Hao!”

“Lin Zifan! “Gao Linxiang!” “Chang Ping!”

“Let’s go, brothers, take a look at the new world for us!”

Chen Zhuohe brought the puppet back to the Army of the Dead with red eyes. You are alone, and you are alone when you challenge the cliff.

Eat alone, go to class alone, cattle and sheep are in groups, but the tiger walks alone.

She has always felt that she is a strong person who does not need teammates, but at this moment she understands why Qingchen wants to develop the parent association and why he wants more people to become knights!

Because this world needs more people to save! -The

giants stood on the other side of the defense line like tanks. They covered the members of the Parents Association and interspersed in the gaps to deal with the army of the dead.

In front of the army of the dead that came like a tidal wave….. “Phantom!”

(one step does not retreat!) “Wind!” (one step does not retreat!) The

strong wind grabbed the two dead beast soldiers and swung their arms, blocking the front of them. Water can’t get in.

Xiaoqi and Luo Wanya are like the vanguard in the formation, leading the elite of the parents’ association to wander around.

However, just when they had just beheaded an army of the dead, an old monster came out of the gap and pierced Xiao Qi’s back.

Xiao Er flew forward and wrestled with the old monster’s corpse, but during the wrestling, the old monster pinched his abdomen with his palm.

Xiaoqi, Luo Wanya and the others came back and cut the old monster into pieces!

Xiaoqi brought Xiaoer back to the line of defense, and he shouted hoarsely, “Quickly, quickly smear him with chicken blood sprouts… Hurry up and save him!”

Xiao Er slowly lay down in Xiao Qi’s arms and said with a smile: “What the hell do you use for penetrating wounds, don’t waste it… Actually, I’m not that

scared . After finishing speaking ,

Xiao Er closed his eyes. The members of the parent association were a little dazed.

The army of the dead is boundless, covering the sky and covering the sun, and they can’t be killed no matter what. Everyone knows very well that no matter how hard they try, this war will definitely be lost.

“Brother Seven, do you want to try again?” Someone asked bitterly. Xiaoqi was stunned for a while: “The boss said hold on, there is still a glimmer of hope. Brothers, the boss really said just now, let us hold on, there is still a glimmer of hope!

” A gap is torn in the position.

Xiao Qi said loudly: “The golden family members follow me, hold the line of defense! Those who have not reached the A-level guard the inner circle, and you will come up after we die! The wounded go to Chen

Zhuozhi’s side to line up, we will die here together today Let’s go underground and drink together!”

At this moment, someone shouted loudly: “There are reinforcements!”

Luo Wanya wiped the sweat from his face, turned his head, and saw dense crowds of soldiers appearing on the mountain ridge again. people.

However, everyone was stunned in the next second. This was not the glimmer of hope that Qing Chen told them, but despair!

On the ridge, the members of the Parents’ Association and the beast soldiers rushed down the mountain together. What kind of reinforcements are these? It is clearly the army of the resurrected dead on the a3 front!

The Parents’ Association can’t even deal with the Legion of the Dead on A5, let alone other things!

Even if Chen Zhuozhi develops a big move before the battle, this knight demigod is covered in injuries and will be exhausted!

Everyone is desperate.

People say that before the light comes, there is always a long and suffocating night.

But this long night is too dark and too long, without end.

This makes everyone start to wonder, will the light come back? In front of the huge camp of the Legion of the Dead, the camp of the Parents’ Association is too small to be smaller.

Someone began to cry bitterly on the battlefield: “Why, why can’t we finish killing no matter how hard we try, why the parents are not awake, why are there no more reinforcements?! Why!”

The crying was heartbreaking, crying People don’t really want to complain about anything, but they are just not reconciled to the fact that everyone has paid so much, but still can’t reach the end!

Seven thousand kilometers, Yunheyue, are we going to stop here? ! This time, even Xiao Qi didn’t know how to encourage those who fought side by side.

However, Luo Wanya suddenly opened his mouth. He pointed to the crying family member and said, “Your father is a gambler. You used to be a thief in the third district of city No. 10. You owe money to usury and you can only dodge here and there. But when the rat tide comes… , you rushed to the defense line with a kitchen knife.”

Luo Wanya pointed at another person: “You, your father beat your mother to death in domestic violence. I have been helping others since I found food. Let women and patients get food first, and I am reluctant to eat another bite.”

Luo Wanya said loudly: “I, Luo Wanya, used to be a wanderer. It seems that I have been running all my life. Road, but now I stand here and fight side by side with you. This world is not fair, we cannot choose what family we are born in, we cannot choose the fate of the first half of our life, but we can choose when to change, and then choose how to die.”

“Although failure will run through our lives, we can choose the attitude when we fail.”

“I never believe in the endless night, because the torch is in our own hands.” The

members of the parent association slowly stopped crying, and they stubbornly erased All the tears on my face calmed down.

Luo Wanya no longer hid behind the giant, but walked up the defense line, came outside the defense line, and roared: “Kill!”

They no longer flinched this time, but wanted to fight so bravely and fearlessly!

Stop begging for a savior. This is our own war. ..

-At

this moment, heavy snow suddenly fell in the sky.

Snowflakes fall under the canopy of the polar night, complementing the ribbon-like aurora in the sky.

Xiao Wu looked at the heavy snow, and was a little dazed: “It’s so beautiful, it’s a pity that Xiao Er and the others didn’t see it. Let’s watch the aurora and snow before we die. It seems not bad.” The

army of the dead has rushed down. On the hillside, the new army of the dead was mixed with beast soldiers, members of the parents’ association, and the corpses of giants.

Under the control of the scepter of the dead, the more than 4,000 giants became the real killer.

Amidst the passion of despair and anger, the sound of ancient sirens came from afar.

Luo Wanya turned his head suddenly, only to see a black steam train galloping towards him on the ridge in the distance.

“This is” “Boss Zheng!” “Boss Zheng is here!”

Xiao Qi wanted to cheer, but found that his throat was completely hoarse, and he couldn’t make a sound at all, and could only utter syllables in a very low voice .

He just felt that his tears flowed unconsciously, not sad, but happy!

This war has been fought for too long, so long that everyone seems to have spent a hundred years in hell.

At this time, a ray of light shone into hell again, and it turned out that all the sufferings were not in vain.

The next moment, I saw that steam train actually “cut off” the army of the dead that appeared continuously along the ridge!

At the beginning, this steam train could penetrate even the monstrous pythons in the south, but now it is nothing to smash some legions of the dead.

The front of the steam train spewed out thick black smoke and made a melodious whimpering sound!

But the steam train passed through the battlefield all the way, and finally stopped in front of the defense line. Before the members of the parent association could celebrate this great meeting, the door of the steam train opened, and Lu Yuan and a group of golden figures lifted down 120 iron doors from the car.

Luo Wanya asked strangely: “What is this for?” Xiao Qi, Xiao Wu and the others were also stunned.

Before that, they knew that Boss Zheng had taken away almost all the eyes of true seeing, which meant that there were not many eyes of true seeing that could be used to open the key door on the battlefield.

Without the key door, the mobility of the parent meeting would be greatly reduced. Otherwise, if the giants had won on the a3 front, the a5 front could directly smash the key door and take them over.

But because there is no real eye, everyone can only give up this support tactic.

However, everyone was a little curious about what Boss Zheng was going to use for taking away the Eye of True Sight.

Now, the 120 key doors are here. Time seemed to stop.

The hustle and bustle of the world seemed to disappear.

Everyone looked at the key doors.

In an instant, Zhang Xiaoman, the hero of the Northwest Army, came to the door and roared: “Kill!” Song”.

Song”.

On the vast battlefield, the sound of killing echoed.

Golden figures came out from behind the door one by one. Those heroic spirits were orderly, like regular soldiers, but they were not chaotic at all in the chaotic battlefield.

“These people are…?” Luo Wanya was amazed: “Their battles are very organized, much better than our parents’ association, you see, each of their teams does not use communication equipment, they only need to communicate with each other. It is enough to pass orders.”

No one knew that this Northwest Army retreated to the mountains and forests after the decisive battle with Zero.

The world is peaceful, but they still maintain the habit of parades, training, and military parades, and even carry out military exercises in No. 001 Forbidden Land.

They’ve trained themselves for a thousand years just to wait for a war that doesn’t know when or where they’ll be needed.

The average strength of these heroic spirits is B-level, which depends on Ren Xiaosu’s level. Before Ren Xiaosu became a god, they were only D-level.

As far as individual combat is concerned, they are naturally no match for beast soldiers, but the fighting qualities they display are simply too fierce.

A group of five or six heroic spirits can dismember the dead beast soldiers when they meet them.

At this time, a golden figure appeared on the other side of the mountain. Luo Wanya looked, but found that it was the golden corpse of Chen Jiazhang and the Lian clan.

When the golden corpse rushed down the mountain, Nangong Yuanyu, Qingling, and Li Cheng from the Freemasonry arrived with the intelligence personnel who had been killed from the a02 base.

This is not the end, after Li Cheng and the others rushed down, those time travelers who were under the protection of Whale Island were all led by Liu Dezhu, Nan Gengchen, Zhang Tianzhen, Li Tongyun, Jingongji Zhenji , kill it!

Although Jinguji Maki’s shikigami are all sealed, she is also a real knight demigod!

The army of the dead is continuously pouring into the battlefield, and the reinforcements are also continuously pouring into the battlefield!

No one is absent from this human catastrophe.

As Qingchen

expected, this world no longer needs someone to save, but everyone is here, desperate for that glimmer of hope.

This is the most worthy moment of human civilization to be written.

At this time, the people who controlled the Legion of the Dead also seemed to be aware that something was wrong. If this steady stream of heroic spirits were allowed to come out, the Legion of the Dead might suffer heavy losses!

However, more than 4,000 dead giants rushed forward, leading the army of the dead to quickly press up, blocking the heroic spirits at the door of the key gates.

No matter how many heroic spirits of the Northwest Army there are, it will not help if they cannot rush out. In order to prevent more people from the Parents’ Association from dying, Zheng Yuandong placed the key door directly in front of the position, and let the Northwest Army’s heroes protect the members of the Parents’ Association behind from the wind and rain.

But in this way, it was blocked by the army of the dead.

Luo Wanya said loudly: “Boss Zheng, leave with the key door and go to a place far away from the battlefield. As long as the war can be won, we will be fine!”

However, Zheng Yuandong just replied: “No, we are not the only reinforcements.” Luo Wanya was stunned, that’s right, how could Boss Zheng make a low-level mistake, there must be someone behind him…but where is the latter?

Whale Island Time Walker, Lian Clan, and Freemasonry are not enough to decide the outcome of the battle for the entire battlefield.

It’s not enough to help the heroic spirits of the Northwest Army open the way to charge, so who is Boss Zheng waiting for?

“Look at the sky! Qingniu!” Xiao Wu shouted.

Everyone looked up, only to see Uncle Li sitting sideways on the green bull flying from afar, with a sharp demeanor like a crescent moon in the sky like a hook.

This demigod took a deep breath in the snowy night, and the wind and snow rolled back like a dragon, as if even the gorgeous aurora and galaxy in the sky were about to be sucked into his mouth.

Breathe heaven and earth!

Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky! Rush to the sea and never return!

I saw a cloud of air pouring down from the sky, like a river like a waterfall, wrapped in the sky full of wind and snow like a knife.

The dense army of the dead on the ground was washed away by the cloud when they charged, and all of them turned into bones and scattered on the ground.

This was not enough, Li Shutong actually took out his power bank and replayed the terrifying Tianhe just now!

Snowflakes wash over the mountains, rivers and land, opening the way for the heroic spirits of the Northwest Army to charge. The wind howls in the battlefield like a song from the sky!

For some reason, Luo Wanya’s eyes became moist. He just felt that when you don’t want to give up, the world must sing for you.

The next moment, more and more heroic spirits of the Northwest Army rushed out of the Key Gate, just like they did thousands of years ago, and set foot on the battlefield to save the world again!

The boundless gold collided with the ashes of the King’s Legion, but the gold was incomparably brilliant, incomparably brilliant, and radiant!

However, heroic spirits will also die. After being fatally injured, they will turn into a golden light and fly to the northwest, returning to the Hall of Valorant Spirits to recuperate.

Zhang Xiaoman rushed to the front and laughed loudly: “Let’s go first!”

Big Huyou swept thousands of troops on the battlefield like a tank. He was A-level before he was alive. Breaking through the shackles of A-level: “I will hold on for a while!” During the

battle, one by one heroic spirits turned into streamers and left the battlefield, like the Leonid meteor shower in the sky, weaving like shuttles, shining to the extreme.

The heroic spirits rushed to kill with a smile, and when they met living humans, they would smile and say: “We can’t die, let’s go first!”

Luo Wanya observed the situation, and he suddenly said: “How many heroic spirits are there in the Northwest?”

Zheng Yuandong said : “There should be 278,911 people, but the actual number is 278,911.” Luo Wanya said: “That won’t work, the number of the Legion of the Dead is higher than them, and the Northwest Army’s heroic spirits will be wiped out sooner or later. Boss Zheng, we have to find a way to find the Duke of Storms, Only by finding the controller behind the army of the dead can this war end.”

Zheng Yuandong took out the black eye of true sight in his hand, and raised his hand to freeze thousands of miles: “Don’t worry, someone has already looked for it. The Northwest Army is not here to save us. The world, but came to help us delay the time.”

Luo Wanya was stunned, and he immediately recalled what happened on the battlefield, recalling who was absent from this battle, and those who were absent must be here at this time On the way to find the Lord of Storms.

……

There is snow on the mountain road, when the snow covers the Montenegro, it looks like a boy with a white head.

A middle-aged man and a young man were following a pure golden pangolin under the heavy snow. This pangolin is a gold-seeking beast in the hands of the promotion referee, and it looks for forbidden things to eat.

And along the way, the cute and cute gold-seeking beast is leading the two to the top of the mountain, where hundreds of forbidden objects have appeared, and the smell of the forbidden objects makes the golden-seeking beast salivate.

“Mr. Yun Jing, can we really find the enemy?” Zhang Mengqian asked. Li Yunjing replied calmly: “The old man on Ginkgo Mountain said yes, so he will definitely do it.”

“Do you trust him?” Zhang Mengqian asked curiously.

“Li Yunshou and the old man Li Xiurui both trust him, so I trust him too,” Li Yunjing replied.

At this time, the two bumped into 12 A-level drama masters who were rushing down the mountain to the battlefield.

The two sides stood still on the mountain road hundreds of meters away, and Li Yunjing, who was also A-level, suddenly rolled up his sackcloth sleeves: “You go and kill the real master, these people are given to me.”

Zhang Mengqian knew that Mr. Yunjing was serious. Roll up your sleeves and grab the hairy belly in the hot pot with yourself, other than that, there is nothing else worthy of being treated like this by the other party.

Zhang Mengqian tightened the white cloth belt that was covering his eyes, passed through the life masters as if no one else was there, and walked up the mountain road: “Let’s go.”

After finishing speaking, the life masters really stepped aside One way, they know, this young man is invincible.

Li Yunjing looked at Zhang Mengqian’s back, and recalled that when he first saw this boy, he felt that he was a little embarrassed, a little indifferent, and a little pitiful.

Now he has the demeanor of a master.

Zhang Mengqian didn’t care about the roar of killing behind him, but just followed the golden beast to the top of the mountain, “looked” at the Duke of Storm holding a tall scepter.

The Duke of Storms no longer paid attention to the battlefield, but looked back at Zhang Mengqian, and said bluntly in Chinese: “Courage is commendable.”

But the Duke of Storms took a closer look.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhang Mengqian seems to be in harmony with the heaven and the earth. He is the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth are him.

Even with the passage of time, the changes of the years, and the great changes of mountains and seas, only the youth remains unchanged.

The Duke of Storms narrowed his eyes slightly. He suddenly felt that this might be the toughest opponent he had ever met. The young man was blind, but he felt like he was being seen through.

Before the decisive battle, he thought that he would meet Qing Chen, Li Shutong, and Siege.

But it never occurred to her that the final decisive battle was with an unknown blind boy.

But when the other party appeared in front of him, the Storm Duke subconsciously felt that it was reasonable.

“Okay, I’m in a hurry,” Zhang Mengqian said with a smile, before attacking the Duke of Storms.

The Duke of Storm felt something was wrong as soon as he fought, just because he had the opportunity to defeat the enemy and could foresee Zhang Mengqian’s attack, and Zhang Mengqian’s sixth sense was bestowed by God, as if fused into the will of the world.

Every time the Duke of Storms made a move, Zhang Mengqian could feel it in advance.

This is different from Li Ke’s use of the replica backpack to gain the upper hand, because Li Ke borrowed it, but Zhang Mengqian owns it.

In just a dozen or so breaths of fighting, the Duke of Storms faintly sensed that this boy’s ability to defeat the enemy seems to be on the front line faster than him!

How is this possible? Obviously, the play master is synonymous with defeating the enemy!

Different from the ferocious moves of other knights, Zhang Mengqian’s attack is more like a gentle wind and drizzle, like a wisp of green smoke in the sky, you see it there, but you can dodge it as soon as you stretch out your hand.

The Duke of Storms only felt that he was accompanied by two wisps of breeze, and his heart was shining like a moon.

He sneered and shot like thunder.

There were two bangs, but the Duke of Storm hit Zhang Mengqian’s left and right shoulders with a punch and a kick, almost knocking the young knight off the cliff.

The life master knows how to restrain the life master. When you attack so fast that the opponent can’t dodge even if they see it, it’s fine.

The bloodline of the giantess and the playmaker demigod made the Duke of Storms extremely talented. He has the physical advantage of the giant race, and his physical strength is even better than that of the knight after the demigod.

It has to be said that the fortune teller family’s prediction is correct. Giants and new humans are like evolved species, and they are a more certain future.

Zhang Mengqian rolled around on the ground a few times and stood up, not discouraged: “It turns out that you are hiding your

strength , no wonder you are confident, come again.” But

he didn’t know that giants are all racially gifted, and the Duke of Storms is no exception.

His racial talent is simpler and purer, it just makes his body stronger.

This hole card was originally reserved for Qing Chen, but he did not expect to be forced out by Zhang Mengqian.

Under the attack of Zhang Mengqian and Zhang

Zizi from left to right, the Duke of Storms was able to handle it with ease.

Just because they are quicker to defeat the enemy, it is not enough to make up for the gap in speed and strength between them.

The two sides were as fast as lightning on the top of the mountain, and sometimes there was the sound of thunder. The mountains shook and the sky shattered.

The real pinnacle battle between the demigods is actually unfolding in this corner where no one pays attention.

It’s just that every time the thunder flashed, Zhang Mengqian suffered heavy losses. –

Li Yunjing at the bottom of the mountain was just putting down his sleeves. He looked up at the changing situation on the top of the mountain. Beside him lay the corpse of a dramatist. The mountains and rivers had been beaten to collapse.

No one knows what kind of realm Li Yunjing exploded at this last moment. Later generations can only watch the battlefield and guess. On this day, Li’s Banished Immortal has reached the demigod realm.

Li Yunjing watched the battlefield silently, but he didn’t intend to help Zhang Mengqian.

Only he knows best that the transformation of the master requires a bloody battle. At this time, a woman came from the bottom of the mountain, and Li Yunjing looked back and saw nothing.

Zero smiled and nodded to Li Yunjing, and continued to walk up.

While suppressing Zhang Mengqian’s offensive, the Duke of Storms sneered, “You

can’t control yourself.” But the young knight didn’t respond, he just kept feeling the world during the battle, and the will of the world washed over his body like warm sea water. .

It seems that he knows the texture of the earth. It seems that he understands the mood of the world. My eyes are dark, but my heart is bright.

From the slums to the knight demigod, he has flinched, made choices, given up, and persisted.

If this will be a story that will be talked about by future generations, what kind of ending should it have to be worthy of the courage of the moment when he gouged out his eyes?

breathe.

The flame lines on Zhang Mengqian’s cheeks suddenly bloomed at this moment. The next moment, the Duke of Storms discovered that his determined punch had failed to hit Zhang Mengqian.

His childish hole suddenly shrank!

The speed of the young knight was even faster!

But Zhang Mengqian said softly: “Of all the shortcuts in the world, I have finished the farthest road.” The

Duke of Storms flashed in front of him, and thunderously punched him. Zhang Mengqian caught it with his left hand and flew back with his strength. more than.

The young knight was flying in the air, pulled out a strand of hair from behind his ear, and blew hard.

However, the black hair was like needles, blocking all the dodging paths of the Duke of Storms.

With a bang, even the cliff where the Duke of Storms was standing was cut off by the autumn leaves!

The huge rock fell downwards, the Duke of Storm reluctantly jumped up and landed in a safe place.

The black robe was broken, and each piece of black hair wrapped in the knight’s true energy pierced through more than ten places on his body!

If the Duke of Storm hadn’t avoided the vital points, his heart would have been pierced!

The Duke of Storms looked down at the wound on his body, sneered and killed Zhang Mengqian, never giving Zhang Mengqian another chance to shoot the Autumn Leaf Knife.

But just as he punched him, he found that Zhang Mengqian couldn’t stop flying back.

In an instant, countless golden meteors flew up from the distant battlefield, flew over the top of the mountain, and headed straight for the Northwest Temple of Valor.

The golden meteor lit up the polar night one after another, casting countless shadows in front of Zhang Mengqian.

Zhang Mengqian took a deep breath.

Of all the shortcuts in the world, I have finished the farthest one!

In the blink of an eye, while retreating to avoid the attack of the Duke of Storms, Hundred Years pulled out a pair of scissors from his sleeve, and with two clicks, he cut two shadows of himself from the void.

When the Storm Duke came in front of him, the two shadows formed a triangle formation with Zhang Mengqian, attacking this terrifying descendant of giant!

The sudden appearance of two shadows disrupted the Duke of Storm’s chance to defeat the enemy. Zhang Mengqian did not retreat but advanced, and attacked at the same time as the two shadow trinity!

The Duke of Storm wanted to use the taboo to escape from the siege of the Trinity. The taboo that King used to switch eyes to teleport away was on him, but the young knight in front of him was blind, and his last resort to save his life was useless. !

No one expected that Gingko Mountain would choose Zhang Mengqian to complete the final beheading!

No one expected that Ginkgo Mountain would choose to leave the silhouette to Zhang Mengqian for the final move!

Everyone only sees the chessboard of heaven and earth, but they don’t see the painstaking efforts of the old man who has been sitting for more than ten years.

The old man of Ginkgo Mountain seems to be able to find the most correct choice in the chaotic fate without using the world chessboard.

With a bang, two shadows hit the back of the Duke of Storms at the same time, and Zhang Mengqian held the silhouette and stabbed the Duke of Storms’ neck with the sharp blade of scissors as a weapon!

Blood flowed out, and the Duke of Storm kicked Zhang Mengqian back, slowly retreating, but he became weaker and weaker as he retreated, and finally fell staggeringly and sat on the cliff.

Behind him is the dead man’s scepter stuck on the cliff, and the skirt in front of him is stained red with blood.

The Duke of Storm pressed the wound on his neck and wanted to violently kill people. He dragged Zhang Mengqian on the road when he was dying, but Zero in the distance came slowly.

However, Ling walked up to the Duke of Storms and sat down, held the Duke of Storms in his arms and sang softly.

That was what the Storm Lords liked to hear most when he was a boy. “Sit for a while, and wait for the stars to surround you.” “Although the flowers bloom, you don’t have to wait for the fruit.”

“I want to sleep peacefully, and find a quiet place.”

The violence on the Duke of Storm’s face gradually disappeared, and he just kept quiet. Lying quietly in Zero’s arms, she said softly: “Mom…”

Zero hummed lightly.

The Storm Duke smiled and closed his eyes.

The long-coveted gold-seeking beast, after the Duke of Storms died, hurried to the staff of the dead, and bit it down like a baguette.

The green flames in the skull’s eyes disappeared immediately, and the aurora in the sky also dispersed.

Zhang Mengqian got up and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked down the mountain. He looked at the meteors flying overhead, and suddenly stopped: “It’s so beautiful.”

It seemed that he saw a more beautiful picture that the eyes couldn’t see. Ginkgo Hill.

Zong Cheng’s arm that was about to drop the child suddenly stopped, and the snow outside also stopped, and he suddenly sighed.

The old man looked at the chessboard with fixed eyes: “I won again. Like a pun, one refers to the chess game and the other refers to the battlefield.

At this time, there are many black chess on the chessboard, but all of them are just to lure the enemy to go deeper. On the other side of the chessboard, there has long been a murderous undercurrent.

Zong Cheng smiled and said: “Multi-line combat, each line twisted into a rope at the last moment, is admirable. I am very curious, what if Zhang Mengqian can’t kill the Duke of Storms?” The

old man shook his head: “Why? Maybe it can’t be killed, the silhouette has opened the second-level containment form, Zhang Mengqian hasn’t used it yet, the battle is over.”

Zong Cheng was thoughtful, he didn’t ask what the second-level form of the silhouette was, but was more concerned about another Thing: “Is Zero your move? I thought the Duke of Storms actually had someone who could take Zhang Mengqian to hell with him, but he gave up.” The

old man shook his head again: “I use everything, but I never take advantage of it. Family affection, that is what Ling wants to go on his own, it has nothing to do with me.”

Zong Cheng was disappointed: “It turns out that existences like the Duke of Storms and Ling also need family affection.” The

old man asked: “What are you still doing here?

Zong Cheng got up and straightened his wrinkled clothes, and said with a smile: “It is indeed my time to appear on stage. I didn’t think I would lose at first, but at this moment, I am a little uncertain. You let me witness the destruction of the Western Continent with my own eyes. ” , maybe it is to destroy my confidence.”

“From the moment you felt the threat from Qingchen, you no longer have confidence.” The old man put all the chess pieces into the chess box: “You have some real temperament You are so cute, not like the body of Zong Cheng who was killed by Li Shentan thousands of years ago, at least I don’t completely hate you. Go, you have no way out.”

“Old man, I will not lose.” “No Definitely.”

Zong Cheng smiled and turned to go down the mountain, as the old man said, there is a giant’s telepathy and the contraindication syringe, if he doesn’t take action, he can only wait to die.

Today’s opportunity is fleeting, and it will never come again.

A5 Outside the battlefield, twelve old Chen family painters walked up the ridge, silently watching the devastation in the battlefield.

Behind them, there are thousands of Lifu who carry scrolls on their backs, waiting silently.

Chen’s painter saw the army of the dead turned into ashes one by one, and finally turned into a handful of loess on the ground, their bodies tilted to the ground like quicksand. The giants: “Wow!”

Cheers erupted in the battlefield. They knew that someone must have beheaded the Duke of Storms, which finally brought the war to an end.

It was finally over, and everyone sat slumped on the ground, cheering feebly while enjoying the rest of their lives.

The Chen family painter standing on the ridge smiled and said: “I really want you to be happy for a while, but I can’t… Sorry, I want to win this time.” As

soon as the words fell, twelve old Chen family painters came In front of Li Fu, he smashed the scrolls they were carrying one by one.

There is nothing else in this painting, only Zhurong and Gonggong, the two gods of water and fire.

The red hair of Zhu Rong, the god of fire, soared into the sky, his beard was like fire, and the eyes of Gong Gong, the god of water, were icy blue, and there was a blue stream of water around his ankles.

Twelve thousand gods and Buddhas flew into the sky and directly above the battlefield. Gods and Buddhas all over the sky!

The gods and Buddhas that Chen Yu had longed for had been rediscovered in the hands of the puppet master.

Hundreds of years ago, Chen Xuanwu single-handedly summoned 1,300 gods and Buddhas to become gods in one battle.

Today, the puppet master uses 12,000 gods and Buddhas to complete the rule of this world.

Xiao Qi is enjoying the rest of his life after the catastrophe. When he looked up and saw the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, he was in a bad mood: “Is there an end? Ah? I’ll ask you if there is an end!”

The most cruel part of this war Yes, every time when everyone thinks they see hope, someone will pour out the hope again with a basin of cold water! Simply!

Luo Wanya stood up and roared angrily: “I don’t believe in the endless night, Xiaoqi was

interrupted by the fire and said: “Huo, you are big, brother, look at what is in the sky, it’s still so hot!” Seeing that the more than 6,000 fire gods Zhu Rong disappeared, the torches are not in our hands, but on other people’s heads! ”

Xiao Wu: “_It really looks like a torch.”

Chen Zhuozhi looked up wearily: “There are more than two hundred statues that are completely different from the others. There are demigods among the painters of the Chen family.”

Luo Wanya coughed twice: “Then What do you think we should do?”

Xiao Qi stood up tiredly from the ground, and said with a free and easy smile, “Don’t worry about who owns the torch, and don’t care about whether we can win or not. In today’s battle, even if we die here What about on the battlefield, isn’t it just death!”

Today, everyone has seen too much life and death, and they have become numb.

But behind this numbness is not fear, nor regret, but the courage to die without regret!

Xiao Qi said in a hoarse voice: “Stand up, you will die standing up!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the battlefield stood up one after another, looking firmly at the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

Wang Xiaojiu stood on the sandy pile of corpses, and raised the huge guillotine towards the sky full of gods and Buddhas.

“Kill!”

But at this moment, a fleet flew from a distance, collided with the gods and Buddhas all over the sky without hesitation, and a girl with twin ponytails guarded the airship, shuttling back and forth!

That was Yangyang, and the Qingkun and Qingyi fleets coming from the direction of Jianmenguan!

The gods and Buddhas all over the sky shot down the airships one after another, but the fleet never retreated at all.

For a moment, it briefly resisted the footsteps of the gods and Buddhas all over the sky!

At the same time, in the courtyard of Chen Yu in City No. 7, Shendai Yunluo was standing in the courtyard admiring the flowers. He could no longer see anything, and he just gently touched the plum blossoms that had just opened with his fingers.

The nobleman, who was dressed in white hunting clothes, said with a smile: “Everyone says that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, but in fact the plum blossoms are not fragrant because of the bitter cold. It is so fragrant.”

Behind him is an ancient The clock strikes the hour.

In Dongdongdong’s voice, a door of shadows opened, and Qingji came out and asked, “Are you ready?

” on the battlefield.

The next moment, the hundred-eyed ghost who had

returned to the bridge of the gods flew out again. You must know that she had only cultivated for three days at this time, so she shouldn’t have appeared!

Earlier, Zongcheng told the old man that Qingji went to steal something in the middle of the first game of chess. In fact, Qingji brought Shendai Yunluo to this clock, just because he was next to the forbidden object of this clock. Time will flow ten times faster!

The puppet master Zongcheng used it to draw more paintings, and Jindai Yunluo used it to re-summon the Hyakumeki four days earlier!

If the shroud is a natural fit for the painters of the Chen family, perhaps this clock is the most suitable artifact for onmyojis. It can shorten the blank period after they lose their shikigami from seven days to half a day!

Jindai Yunluo tucked his hands in his sleeves, and shikigami: “How can I be missing from such a lively event?”

His white figure is particularly conspicuous in the gray and defeated battlefield, reclusive and independent.

At this time, dozens of gods and Buddhas besieged Yangyang and burned the girl’s hair. Just as the gods and Buddhas in the sky were about to kill the girl on the spot, the small hundred-eyed ghost had disappeared in place.

When she reappeared, she was already standing in front of Yangyang!

The two rounds of blood eyes between Baibaimui’s brows suddenly opened, the eyes of the Duke of Silver in the palm of his hand opened, and the eyes of the old king who played on the back of his hand also opened!

Ten Worlds!

The world roared, and the invisible force shattered everything, and more than two hundred gods and Buddhas disappeared like this!

Baibaimu ghost smiled and turned around and pushed Yangyang, pushing the girl into a crack in space. Yangyang disappeared in the crack, and when she reappeared, she was already beside Qingchen.

The power of this space is as unpredictable as ghosts and gods.

With a snap of his fingers, Baibaimugui turned around and attacked again, fighting with all the gods in the sky, but the gods and Buddhas in the sky had nothing to do with her for a while.

But more than two hundred demigod-level gods and Buddhas quietly surrounded them, chanting Sanskrit from unknown places, burning the entire sky brightly.

They want to seal off the entire sky, so as to restrict the action space of the hundred-eyed ghosts!

Although Baibaimugui is ferocious, it can’t break through the shackles of demigods. It is still overwhelmed to fight against more than two hundred demigods and Buddhas.

Qingji said: “She is going to lose.”

“It’s okay,” Shendai Yunluo said softly: “The defeat is expected, and I didn’t intend to win from the beginning.”

“Huh?” Qingji looked at he.

Shendai Yunluo smiled and said: “I just want to buy Qing Chen some more time

…Qing Chen, come back, the world not only needs us, but also needs you!”

The voice fluttered and flew away to Hu Jingyi Qing Chen’s ears on his back.

In the world of gray mist, Qing Chen was still pounding the invisible wall with his fists.

He didn’t know how long he had been beating, and he didn’t know how long he would continue beating, but as long as the seal and shackles were not broken for a day, he would keep beating like this!

At this time, he heard someone shouting in the gray fog: “Qingchen, come back, the world not only needs us, but also needs you!”

He heard Luo Wanya shouting: “I don’t believe in the endless night, because the torch is in our hands .”

He heard shouts, calls, and curses, and he heard the noise and expectations of the world.

Qing Chen thumped the invisible wall crazily. He only thought that it should be close, but he didn’t know what the difference was!

I want the memory in this seal, is it for the sealed strength, or something else?

In the seven-hour story Yi told, what exactly did he want the most?

Those who should have been engraved in his heart, but forgotten! Qing Chen backed away suddenly, roaring and slammed into the invisible wall. There was a bang, as if there was a thunderous sound in the vibration of glass.

With a clicking sound, Qing Chen watched as a crack appeared in the invisible wall, and that sound, like a glacier that hadn’t melted for hundreds of millions of years, began to disintegrate!

All of a sudden, the gray fog from all over the world frantically rushed towards that crack, and that crack became bigger and bigger until it pierced through the world!

When the gray fog dissipated, Qing Chen looked at the majestic palace behind the invisible wall, leading to the sky!

He took a step towards the invisible wall, and with a bang, the invisible wall finally shattered.

In the next second, the majestic palace also shattered, and the splendid flying birds painted on the invisible end of the

palace entered Qingchen’s body!

Memories began to flood in! …

Laojun Mountain.

The wrench and hawthorn pushed open the gate blocking the students in the firelight! No regrets in this life, take care!

–On the cliff of the green hill.

Suddenly, a ray of light broke through the clouds and mountains at the edge of the sky. Immediately afterwards, the red light quickly blurred.

And finally gold.

The layer upon layer of sunrise color, looking into the distance is a golden sea. The tide is hanging upside down, pouring down on the earth. The old man said: “It took me

my whole life to understand a truth.” Qing Chen asked: “What’s the truth.

”

Looking at the giant tree from the top of the mountain, I saw a colorful Suzaku hovering and spreading its wings above the crown of the tree, which was extremely gorgeous.

But he heard his sighing laughter, swaying from the top of the mountain: “If you promise me a tael of gold and a tael of wind when I was young again!”

The laughter was like a dream, a bit regretful, a bit letting go, a bit stubborn, A little free and easy.

-a02 base.

At night, Qing Chen stopped building the stone wall, and suddenly stood on the edge of the pigsty and asked softly, “What’s your name?”

“Zhao Mingke.” “Wang Yuchao.”

Zhao Mingke said suddenly: ” Sir, you know the meaning of these six words does not necessarily depend on me.”

Qing Chen shook his head: “I haven’t fully understood yet.”

Zhao Mingke took a deep breath and said, “It’s not just telling us little soldiers, don’t be afraid Sacrifice is also to tell the commander not to have the benevolence of a woman. For a certain goal, sacrifice and bloodshed are inevitable. If you are afraid of sacrifice and bloodshed, then the victory you have won must be a false victory.”

Northern City in the middle of the night.

The generation of gods comprehensively hunted down the members of the parent association.

Xiao Liu was dragged behind the car, chanting… Show me a new world!

–

Outside No. 002 Forbidden Land.

For a quarter of an hour in the human world, the god Qing Zhun gently wiped away the tears from Qing Chen’s eyes.

He looked at it for a moment, then hugged his younger brother lightly, and then let go.

“Xiaochen, this is the end of the road I can walk with you.”

“Run, with a speed that you can’t even catch up with despair. Kill all the enemies and stand on my shoulders, and take a look at the one that should belong to you.” The world.

–

City 10 in the midst of the Rat Surge.

After the Kunlun members blocked the roof door with sofas, everyone sat on the sofa crowded. Iodofu didn’t get a seat because he was late, so he could only sit on the armrest of the sofa, feeling a little stuck.

Everyone just sat there quietly, looking at the night sky in the distance. Rats banged on the door from behind, but the sofa was stuck and couldn’t be opened no matter what.

“Tell me, after we leave, will Boss Zheng and Lu Yuan miss us?

” , are you talking about bullying within the organization? Can I report him?”

“What did you do earlier, you should tell Boss Zheng earlier that the boss has already beaten him.”

“Then should I report him?” Live a little longer, or let’s get up and watch for a while, I want to last until the return report is far away.”

“Hahahaha!” “Hahahahaha!”

Laughter hovered on the roof of the building, and it lasted for a long time.

Gradually, everyone quieted down. These days, everyone’s minds were filled with each other’s shouts, the mouse came, the mouse came again, just a few words over and over again, and the ears were calloused.

boring.

At this time, iodo said: “Brothers, the time is almost up… Sansheng is lucky to be able to go through this life with everyone. In the next life, let’s be brothers.”

“Sansheng is lucky.” “Sansheng is lucky! ” – Outside the City of Silver. “It’s noon.”

He Jinqiu in Yunli was looking up at the sky above his head.

He saw the vast galaxy hanging upside down in the darkness, and saw the stars all over the sky within reach.

Huge, magnificent. silent.

No one expected that in this tragic

battlefield, this sword fairy who had come alone would suddenly stare at Xinghan’s brilliant queen and become fascinated.

In fact, as early as two months ago, he was able to walk with a sword, but he had never come to the sky to see this refreshing scenery.

Until now, he didn’t know what he had missed in his life. “It’s so beautiful,” He Jinqiu admired, a tear flowed from the corner of his eye. Not sad, not tragic.

He only marveled at the vastness of the world and the narrowness of life.

It was at this moment that the black hair on the top of his head turned into white hair, white in an instant!

He Jinqiu smiled and sighed: “Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young…” In my life, I have stumbled all the way.

Yes, miss. Cried, laughed. Restrained, presumptuous.

But when I look back, I have gone the wrong way so many times.

On that road, there are fierce tigers in the morning and long snakes in the evening, grinding their teeth and sucking blood, killing people like hemp.

it’s OK. it does not matter.

But seeing He Jinqiu suddenly fall, he drove nineteen flying swords around his body, and the flying swords became faster and faster, until he could no longer distinguish which was the sword and which was the person.

After demigod, the heart sword became extraordinarily bright.

It seemed as if a shooting star had fallen from the sky, drawing a straight line of bright light, piercing through the clouds at an unimaginable speed, heading straight for the air fortress. After a second.

That unique ray of light pierced from the sky above the Silver, and then pierced out from the bottom!

It’s hard to go back! –In the Banshan Manor.

Li Yunshou helped his father back to Baopu Building, Li Xiurui said: “You can treat what he said tonight as fart. When your grandfather asked me to be the head of the house, he said that the head of the house had a great responsibility and it was up to me. Later I I’m always thinking, what kind of shit is up to me, just to lie to me…Shou, although I don’t know what you saw, and I don’t know what he wants you to do. But your way, you actually You can choose by yourself.”

Li Yunshou smiled: “Don’t bother, father, I am very satisfied with my ending.”

–

…

in the parking lot of Central King City.

Xiao San looked at Xiao Jin’s nose and suddenly felt sore: “I’m sorry!”

After speaking, he actually took out a pistol from his waist, hugged Xiao Jin’s head tightly, pointed at Xiao Jin’s head and pulled the trigger.

With a bang, Xiao Jin died without struggling.

“People who are alive, take a look at the new world for me.” Xiao San took a deep breath, pointed the muzzle of the gun at his chin, pulled the trigger again, and fell sideways in the dark parking lot.

–

This is not only Qingchen’s memory, but also the spiritual resonance that he forcibly plundered from the will of the world when he sneaked out from the will of the world!

Qing Chen lowered his head in this conscious world.

It was not until this moment that he finally fully understood what Li Shutong had said.

But you must understand, my friend, that we cannot deal with darkness with gentleness, but with fire!

Qing Chen opened his eyes and said softly: “I’m back.”

Xiao Qi was stunned, Luo Wanya was stunned, they almost thought they heard it wrong!

These thousands of people fell into silence just because of this sentence, and then boiled!

The next moment, Qing Chen just raised his head, and the long night dissipated. It was as if the sky had been forcibly pushed aside, and the sun shone unscrupulously on the battlefield!

Not only the battlefield, but even the whole world is bright as daylight. City No. 10, City No. 22, Central King City…all the city residents came out of their doors, staring at the sky in a daze.

They looked at the stars still hanging in the sky, looked at the sea is not yet dry, no one knows all this is just because someone woke up.

Qing Chen said softly to everyone: “Thank you, you have finished your work, now it’s my turn.”

If this long night won’t pass by itself, then I will push it away with my own hands.

Zong Cheng stood on the ridge and looked at the sunshine, and just sighed softly: “It’s over, it’s still a step too late. The world is really unfair. After preparing for so long, once you wake up, I can only be It’s a foil.” In the voice of the voice.

Shenqie has reappeared in the world.

But this time, she was completely different from the previous ones. It was as if a new world was born and the sun was shining.

Qing Chen turned himself into

thousands of rays of light, and that extremely radiant divine cut cut the world apart.

The stars above the sky are turning, as if the moon has risen and set countless times, every second for a thousand years.

The countless gods and Buddhas surrounded and killed them, but they could only be turned into gorgeous fireworks in the air, and none of them were let go.

The puppet master has carefully prepared for more than a hundred years, but all of them have become a passing memory. When Qingchen became a true god, all things were born and died.

When the brilliant light passed through, Zhu Rong, the god of fire, Gong Gong, the god of water, twelve painters of the Chen family, and thousands of Li Fu, all disappeared.

It seems like a moment has passed, and it seems like a thousand years have passed.

Qingchen broke away from the state of eagerness, and slowly landed on the ground. He embraced Yangyang, and then turned to look at the devastated world.

In the breath, green grass grows on the battlefield, and small flowers bloom in the mountains. All smiling.

Luo Wanya said from the side: “Boss, say a few words, this is the resting place of comrades-in-arms, they can hear what you say.”

Qing Chen was silent for a moment:

If winter always passes, if spring always comes, Then I wish everyone in this world can choose a good man and find a place to live. There are dumplings in the winter solstice, dumplings in the Dragon Boat Festival, and moon cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

But if we can’t meet again, then I would like the world’s swords and guns to be put into storage, and the horses will be released to Nanshan.

I hope that children can fly kites in the park, and grandpas can practice swords in the park.

I hope you will have soybean milk and fried dough sticks when you go downstairs, and I hope you will go through decades of wind and rain, and come back as a teenager.

.There is no end.

But for me, or according to my previous habits, the text ends here.

This time, in the form of a postscript, I will unravel the lines of He Jinqiu, Zard, and Qingzhun. In addition, I will write out short stories such as unraveling the forbidden sea and being unable to challenge the test of life and death, and Shendai Yunluo’s founding of the practice academy.

But these should wait for me to rest for a few days, and then I will update the postscript for free.

In short, the main story of Nomenclature of the Night, which has been serialized for a year and a half, has come to an end here, and we will see you in a few days.

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