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Chapter 280 The Light of Hope in Despair
Just when Shen Ming reached the pillar, the whole palace collapsed.

The stones that fell from above buried this place, but Shen Ming failed to get out of it, and the collapsed palace affected the land above, and then pressed down.

After the roar, it was replaced by silence.

In the silence, there was a faint sound of heavy breathing.

The sound of sweat falling to the ground.

Tracing back to the source of the sound, I suddenly found that Shen Ming was in the collapsed ruins, and he was lying in the cracks of these ruined walls, lingering on his last breath.

The bright red blood on the forehead flowed down.

His body was already in rags, and there were scratch marks everywhere.

Originally, it was the moment when death was certain.

At the most critical moment, Shen Ming made a move to fight for a way out in a desperate situation.

At the moment when the large building above collapsed and fell, Shen Ming entered the game without any hesitation, and then in the game, he firmly grasped the pillars, causing him to deviate by an inch and get stuck on the other two boulders.

Build a space for the body that can accommodate the body.

At that very moment, Shen Ming was crushed to death alive, and directly ejected from the game.

Simply, this pillar was hard enough to hold other falling boulders on its shoulders, allowing Shen Ming to survive in this narrow gap.

Even so, Shen Ming is in extreme pain now, and his life is saved.

However, he is now crowded in this place that may collapse again at any time, and it is extremely inconvenient to move, so it is difficult for him to do anything.

It can only lie in this half-covered area and move around.

There was already an unknown amount of rubble piled up on it, and the phoenix long sword was also pressed down by countless boulders, leaving only a section of the hilt.

With Shen Ming's current posture, it is difficult to mobilize his strength to pull it out.

If the Phoenix sword can be taken out, Shen Ming can cut a way and leave safely.

But now he can't take it out at all.

Time passed day by day. Fortunately, he had enough gold leaves to buy the water and food he needed in the mall.

Will not be starved to death.

But being stuck here is not an option.

Shen Ming tried countless methods, but he still couldn't take out the phoenix long sword. He also tried to use his own strength to push away these boulders.

But every time he tried, the result was countless gravel falling down, which further narrowed the scope of his activities.

Now Shen Ming could only lie there, without even a place to stand up.

During the years here, there is no one, no one knows how many days have passed, let alone what happened outside, lonely, deserted, and gradually despair emerges in my heart.

Can I still go out?

Shen Ming kept questioning in his heart.

There was a boundless darkness in front of him, in the absolute darkness, even the shadows left Shen Ming.

Despair erodes Shen Ming's heart bit by bit, will anyone come here?
Will anyone fall into the quicksand like him?
Will someone, rescue him?

Shen Ming turned his head with difficulty, and licked the water that spilled on the ground, making his lips slightly moist. What he feared most was not death, but the feeling of being alone waiting to die.

Whether it is physical or mental, it is a huge torture.

Scenes of the past were reflected in Shen Ming's mind, like a slideshow, flashing quickly, just because he didn't want to die.

Even in despair, even in loss of direction.

He still wants to live.

Even if he dies, he doesn't want to die here.

However, as time passed by, Shen Ming's beating heart gradually became as silent as death.

In the darkness, the light of hope is completely lost.

Struggling in despair, struggling, desperate...

Shen Ming slowly closed his eyes.

For him, the scenery he sees when he opens and closes his eyes is all the same, boundless darkness.

The feeling of sleepiness flooding in like a tide made Shen Ming clearly understand that this time, as long as he closes his eyes, he will never be able to open them again.

All the things of the past have vanished.

When all the thousands of methods were tried, but there was no ripple, and instead made him fall into a deeper and deeper predicament, Shen Ming no longer had the courage to continue living.

The moment when Shen Ming's eyes were completely closed.

He suddenly heard the cry of a baby.

I heard it again, that old sigh, like an endless reincarnation, death, new life...

"I... can't die!"

Shen Ming's hoarse voice echoed in the palace.

"I have worked hard for so long, I have struggled all my life, isn't it just to live, as long as I live...to live... As long as I am not dead, everything has a chance, whether it is ten years, 20 years, or 30 years, I must live... until the day I see the light of day again."

"Come all the way, walk all the way, eat and cry, and kill people, isn't it all because, do I want to live?"

"If I die, how can I be worthy of those who died because of me, whether they are enemies or friends."

"Even for you, I want to live!"

Shen Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and in his pupils, a star-like light suddenly flashed.

At this moment, the entire palace was swept by a gust of wind, this wind that shouldn't appear underground exploded completely in Shen Ming's body.

"Since, you bunch of stinking stones don't have the ability to kill the young master, don't show up and dirty my eyes!"

Shen Ming stretched out his hand, and tightly held the exposed hilt of the Phoenix sword.

In an instant.

The palace shook.

Shen Ming roared angrily, and violently twitched the phoenix long sword.

A sense of despair filled the entire palace, as if a sense of paleness erupted in the darkness, and in the next second, it was the breath of hope.

And above the phoenix long sword, once again, that strange flame burned!
The flames like burning the heaven and earth completely erupted at this moment.

"Number! Fifth! Sword!"

"vast!"

boom!
In the darkness, the palest color bloomed.

Where the sword points, everything dies!

After being pale, it is dust.

This struggle in despair, between the despair and enlightenment in the struggle, opened up a path of hope for Shen Ming in despair!

This sword even cut half of the palace into dust.

What's more, the entire hundred-mile long street outside was also turned into dust with this sword.

The way of life is close at hand.

Shen Ming held the phoenix long sword in one hand, dragged the pillars with the other hand, and walked out of the collapsed desert palace step by step.

Even if the clothes are ragged and the beard and hair are messed up.

At this moment, Shen Ming was still as dazzling as an indescribable light.

"Finally... I'm still alive..."

(End of this chapter)