Douluo Continent: Flame of Nothingness

Chapter 513 Monica

"what."

Master Tongtian looked at his chest in disbelief, where a hand scratched his chest, and he could even see his heart that was slowly stopping beating. Xiao Xuan looked at Master Tongtian with a gloomy expression. There are only two days left.

He looked at Meng Luoliang who fell down with blank eyes beside him. He didn't expect Meng Luoliang to hold him back even if he blew himself up in the Mengluo mountain range, and he was indeed held back. There were only two days left to eat away the rest of the people. It would take at least a year to kill people in this world. Although this place has not been named, it is at least four times larger than the Hengling plane.

"There is no one in this world who can stop me."

Looking at the corpses of the four people now, he said indifferently, the two firebirds returned to the air, and continued to roast the lives of the remaining people, but at this moment, Long Zhiming's whereabouts were unknown, which made Xiao Xuan very puzzled. To get rid of Long Zhiming and let Long Zhiming live into the next life, I'm afraid that Long Zhiming can kill him with a backhand, without giving him a chance to grow.

And Long Zhiming has opened his eyes at this moment, everything in front of him is a little familiar, Long Zhiming finally found the dusty memory after thinking about it, yes, this is his home on the earth, hundreds of years have passed still remember?Although hundreds of years have passed, everything here is still like old friends at first sight for Long Zhiming.

It's just that there seemed to be a voice in his heart that was urging him anxiously, as if he had something unfinished, he got up and looked at the bustling crowd and crowded road outside the window, everything here seemed so ordinary, he looked up at the sky , he couldn't open his eyes because of the glare of the sun, and the next moment, the scene of nine days in the same sky appeared in his mind.

He thought of everything, he rushed out the door immediately, and crashed into the softness when he went out, he bumped into a person, a woman, a girl who seemed to see her husband coming home, Long Zhiming looked at the woman and murmured:
"Monica?"

"Knowing fate. I have been waiting for you for hundreds of years, but I never thought you would really come."

Monica hugged Long Zhiming and said excitedly, Long Zhiming was stunned, yes, he failed, at the last moment he couldn't resist Xiao Xuan at all, and then he seemed to be rescued, he looked at Monica, thinking The speculation gradually became solid.

"Monica, you really are the spirit of this plane, right?"

Long Zhiming hugged Monica and asked softly, Monica froze but still nodded, Long Zhiming sighed and knew he couldn't say anything, yes, he has failed, if it wasn't for Monica, he Has been caught by Xiao Xuan, and then swallowed, so he can only promise to be Monica's wife on earth and become an ordinary person.

Monica hugged Long Zhiming's gradually relaxing body, feeling a little distressed for a while, the boy was born out of nowhere, what was it for after going through all kinds of hardships, selfishly speaking, it was for her family, the people she cared about, and for the sake of righteousness Xiang Xiang said, it was for the world, for the common people in the world.

"Want to go back?"

Monica asked suddenly, Long Zhiming chuckled, didn't speak, it was a lie if he didn't want to go back, although he was defeated, but he was unwilling, he didn't know that the spirit of the plane was Monica, if he knew I will not go to the tomb of God for help without coming to the earth to give it a try.

"The Long Zhiming I know will never give up so easily no matter where you are. Although you chose to commit suicide here, I know that you will only give up on the person you love the most. If you don't have that woman, you will be strong. Live, so if you want to go, I am willing to accompany you, even though the two of us may not survive in the end."

Monica looked at Long Zhiming and said seriously, Long Zhiming looked at Monica, his tired eyes gradually became firm, he got up and held Monica's hand and said:

"Even if we go to hell together in the end."

"Don't let the Tathagata live up to you."

Monica smiled and disappeared in place. Long Zhiming's eyes darkened and he lost consciousness, but the earth gradually became darker, and Long Zhiming returned to the Xunfeng Realm. When he opened his eyes, Nine Days The sky no longer exists, but the fire in the Xunfeng Realm is still burning. Long Zhiming took a deep breath and all the flames that belonged to him returned to his body.

Long Zhiming saw the corpses of Hongjun and the others, he just remained silent for a moment and then left Xunfeng Realm, he knew that Xiao Xuan would only go to one place, that is the tomb of God, Long Zhiming said with a smile:

"Xiao Xuan, let's fight again."

As Long Zhiming expected, at this moment the tomb of the gods is struggling to support Xiao Xuan's offensive, the spirit of the tomb of the gods is suffering so hard that he can't tell, he didn't expect that he was left alone to support the tomb of the gods, Xiao Xuan hit Another blow bombarded the barrier of the tomb of the gods. Behind him, the Styx river seemed to have been drained dry, without a drop of water, obviously solved by Xiao Xuan.

"break!"

Xiao Xuan yelled angrily and punched the barrier of the tomb, the old man vomited blood and fell to the ground, he looked at Xiao Xuan with an ugly face, Xiao Xuan walked up to the old man step by step, grabbed the old man by the throat and asked:

"Where are the family members of Ontology and Long Zhiming?"

"Xiao Xuan! You are presumptuous!"

The old man roared, and the endless coercion came from the tomb of the gods. Xiao Xuan clicked his tongue, and the phantom of Tu Shan behind him shone brightly. There seemed to be a response from Tu Shan's body in the distance. Xiao Xuan chuckled and said:

"It seems that you have not completed the transfer technique."

After speaking, he threw the old man out like a dead dog. The old man held his throat, feeling the power in his body go away little by little. Xiao Xuan walked towards his body step by step. He seemed to be destroyed in one fell swoop, but the next moment a familiar figure stood in front of him.

"Sorry, this road is blocked."

"Dragon knows its fate!"

The old man looked at Long Zhiming and shouted in surprise, Long Zhiming nodded, then carried a blue long sword on his shoulder, and at the same time held a red broken sword in his left hand, which was the wreckage of Tianhuo.

"You're not dead? It's impossible, isn't it you?"

"Yo, you guessed right. I have also reached your level. I should be called a half-honored one, right? Do you think so, Master Shengzun?"

Long Zhiming said with a smile, Xiao Xuan's face was gloomy and terrible after he finished speaking, he didn't know where Long Zhiming heard it from, but what he said was right, the sword of Tushan appeared in Xiao Xuan's hand, he looked at Long Zhiming With a murderous look on his face, he said:

"It seems that you should have received the help of the spirit of the plane."

"It seems that you are still very smart. I said that as long as there is a chance, I will stand in front of you and stop you."

After Long Zhiming finished speaking, he came to Xiao Xuan and slashed with his sword. Xiao Xuan could only resist hastily. Although he blocked it, he was still repelled by Long Zhiming a few steps.

(End of this chapter)