Zhan Yue - Chapter 1642

[Chapter 20 Ding Muchen sacrifices the sword]

“boom–”

The violent frost airflow is like a horizontal ice explosion. The ice and snow are full of fierce sword energy and vast magical power. , immediately shattered without a trace, followed by Shan Bulao and Lin Songyan, who also turned into broken ice sculptures together.

“Bastard!”

Feng Canghai watched the three heavenly kings of his companions die together, and hurriedly thrust the blade forward, a layer of invincible brilliance lingered all over his body, but just when he activated the invincible effect, a group of Fenglin Volcanoes who had not yet revealed their faces were behind him. Players are afraid that the impact of affection skills will turn into wisps of ice chips, and there is no room for evasion.

After an ice blast swept across, it seemed like a heavy snowfall within a few hundred meters. Snow and ice ridges covered the ground. During the National Day, the city of Su seemed to have entered winter ahead of schedule, while Feng Canghai was all scarred and alone. Standing in the same place, the people from Fenglin Huan he brought, and the army of alien demons he summoned have all been destroyed by affection skills, and he is the only one left, carrying a long sword, with scars all over his body. There are blood holes in the arms and knees. The ice pyramid penetrates the body, and it is still hanging. The wisps of ice rise up, along with the drop of blood. At this moment, the candidate for the strongest sequence in the national service can be described as It is extremely embarrassing.

“Pfft~~~”

Feng Canghai was hurt too deeply, so he slowly knelt to the ground, leaning on the long sword in one hand, looked up at everyone, still had a strong unwillingness in his eyes, and said, “So, this is life?”

“Otherwise?”

Ling Xue carried the long sword and walked step by step, about to launch the ending sword.

“Hahaha~~~”

Feng Canghai suddenly burst into a mad laugh, and shouted at someone from a distance: “Lost leaves, this is your purpose? You created me Feng Canghai just to make a wedding dress for others, right?”

Lao Ding frowned: “Not really, I just want to write a person who is eager for success, eager to win, and has a broken and distorted mentality. It’s just right, it’s you.”

“Why!?”

Feng Canghai roared: “Is it because I am not qualified enough, am I ordinary? Why am I Feng Canghai?”

“This can be analyzed.”

Lao Ding looked like he was sitting and talking about the road, and said: “First of all, the time period for the launch of “Magic Moon” is special, because during this time, the top players in the national clothing are actually not there, Fang Geque, Li Xiaoyao, the two big ones. The King of Heaven has disappeared. After that, players such as Lin Waner and Yue Qingqian, who were second only to the top players, were also affected and did not go online, resulting in a scene where the top strength of the national server was empty. It just so happened that at this time, you had a new force that could challenge your strength. There are only two people, Lin Xi and Purgatory Shuguang. It stands to reason that you Feng Canghai will have a chance to become the only king in the “Magic Moon” era, but Lu Li has returned, with his background and game savvy, once you develop it, you will have nothing. Here’s your chance.”

“Yes?”

The corners of Feng Canghai’s mouth were full of grins: “Isn’t it because of more injustice? Why can Ouyang Luli get the hidden occupation of Longyu, can be Jing Yunyue’s junior brother, and what is Feng Canghai? Give me a longevity sword immortal Lin Shaoyou, what’s the use of giving me the qualification of an inheritor of the Hall of Longevity? Let go of the resources in the game, such as equipment and skills, don’t you think that Ouyang Luli has obtained too many resources in the background story of the game? Is it fair?”

“It’s impossible.”

Lao Ding’s expression was a little guilty: “Because the original purpose of writing this book “Zhanyue” was to make this book become the link of all books, it is the first person, so Lu Li can only connect everyone with one hand, plus the process In order to avoid boring writing, I added a lot of background stories of fantasy and immortals, and the original intention is to not get tired of writing it myself, and readers will not get tired of reading it.”

“Finally?”

Feng Canghai sneered: “Aren’t the readers tired of it? It’s not like a large group of people scold you for losing the leaves, and you just write whatever you don’t look good at. Faced with these scoldings, your book doesn’t dare to respond. , what’s the matter? Back then, in the post bar, he was coldly fighting against Qianfuzhi’s Ye counseling? Has he become a waste?”

“It’s not like this…”

Lao Ding was agitated and wanted to argue about something, but he didn’t know where to start, and finally stood there ill and muttered: “Actually, to put it bluntly, I want to try to write something else, but every This book is all about equipment and skills, and I finished writing a book in a boring and boring way. The original intention was good, and I wanted to write something good for the readers, but the readers don’t pay the bill.”

“Because what you wrote is garbage, so they won’t pay?” Feng Canghai sneered.

“Not at all.”

Lao Ding sighed and said: “Because I want to write something else, it’s quite a partial transformation, and the previous readers followed it for many years, and they were suddenly not used to this transformation, they didn’t want to read this, they just wanted to see The original, so there was a lot of scolding, to put it bluntly, I may open up a new readership on other channels by writing these things, but the original readership has been offended.”

He frowned and said, “So, many people claim to be 10-year-old fans, and they are so disappointed in me this time, but are they really disappointed? When I hear such words, I am not disappointed. Fans, where is the tolerance for me, and my attempt is not trying to take a few steps towards a better place, and it is precisely because of this that I will not refute the scolding of this book, the writing itself is me My self-cultivation is my own dealings with myself, and all the consequences are my own responsibility.”

“Humph……”

Feng Canghai sneered: “Is this the question?”

“Yes, this is the question.”

Lao Ding looked up at him: “Everyone is ashamed of being humane, and has some thoughts of invisible people. I am a writer, and I don’t have so many discords, but this time, I am willing to face , good and bad, I lost my leaves, I will be worthy of this pseudonym, worthy of my own heart, some readers scold me that I have lost my original intention, in fact, I often meet with my original intention, torture myself, suffer and Rejoice, it’s always been that way.”

“Hahahaha~~~~”

Feng Canghai raised his head and laughed: “You are such a cowardly person, you want to be a good person, you want to be happy, you want to write cool essays, and you want to tell the world what’s in your heart, you deserve your pain, you deserve everything you write. scolded.”

Lao Ding sighed: “Okay, you can die, Ling Xue, do it.”

“Yes, father.”

Ling Xue swept to it with a single step, and the blade pierced straight from Feng Canghai’s mouth, piercing through his brain, and immediately after a puddle of blood, Feng Canghai turned upside down in astonishment and turned into wisps of dust.

…

“Ok?”

Su Xiran stepped forward and looked at Feng Canghai’s body being refreshed constantly, and couldn’t help frowning: “Hey? What’s wrong with my father, I said good question, why is it suddenly anxious to let Ling Xue slaughter Feng Canghai so quickly? It’s not your style.”

Ling Xue also looked suspicious.

Old Ding Nunuzui: “If you ask your heart, you can ask your heart, but at least someone who has a heart can ask my heart. What kind of thing is Feng Canghai, a complete villain, who has the right to ask me?”

Lin Yixin smiled lightly: “It seems that in my father’s heart, Zhuyingran’s status is far superior to Feng Canghai.”

“Of course.”

…

“All right.”

Seeing that the last trace of Feng Canghai on the ground disappeared, Lin Yixin smiled and said, “Fang Canghai’s fetters have been resolved, then… find a place to rest, and then look for new fetters?”

“Ok.”

Old Ding nodded.

But at this moment, there was a sudden “hum” sound, the earth trembled, and just in the southwest, a ray of bright sword light shot up into the sky, as if to divide the entire sky into two, and the sword intent was full of it. Out of anger, unwillingness, remorse and self-blame, just after the sword light flew over the sky and disappeared into the starry sky, the palpitating feeling was still there.

“What’s wrong?”

Old Ding doesn’t know why.

“Someone sacrificed the sword.”

Lin Yixin frowned and said, “It’s more than a thousand kilometers away from here. It should be in Jiangxi Province. The sword intent is so strong… Even from such a distance, you can still feel the edge of this sword so clearly!”

Ling Xue turned around and asked, “Sister Xiran, what’s going on?”

Su Xiran looked sad and bit her red lips: “It’s Team Ding, he’s almost unable to suppress his inner demon.”

“Is it Ding Muchen?”

Lao Ding turned around abruptly and looked in the southwest direction. That young man, the son he loved the most, was in an inn somewhere in Wuyuan. The young man who almost committed suicide by burning charcoal because of his guilt towards the mountains. The strongest knight in the national uniform, the super king who killed the entire national uniform with a falling leaf fluttering with one hand, he sacrificed the sword.

Lin Yixin frowned and said, “If it’s Ding Muchen, it’s going to be bad, he… if he really can’t hold back his inner demons and let the dark Ding Muchen appear, the level of terror will never be lower than that of a black scholar, and it may even be a little more terrifying. , because his unwillingness and anger are heavier than the black scholar, and it will be quite tricky.”

“Father!”

Su Xiran turned around and held Lao Ding’s wrist, with an apologetic expression on his face, and said, “Xiran can only accompany you here, I have to go to Wuyuan immediately, maybe my presence will make Team Ding’s mood clearer. , at least someone will accompany him to talk, and his inner demon will be separated from the body later.”

“understood.”

Old Ding frowned: “Xi Ran, you also have to be careful and cherish…”

Su Xiran made a sound of “um”, tears welling up in her beautiful eyes.

Lao Ding patted his watch and said, “Xingyan, are you there?”

“Here I am.”

“Send a helicopter immediately to take Su Xiran to the airport, book her the earliest flight to Wuyuan, or even arrange a special plane, the sooner the better, and send her to Wuyuan all the way.”

“Yes!”

Xingyan said: “The helicopter will arrive in 13 minutes, please do not leave the place.”

…

Su Xiran left.

Today, with Lao Ding, Lin Yixin, Ling Xue, and Ling Yue are three.