My Pokémon is working too hard.

The sound of breaking air rang out,

The pitch-black tentacle-like dragon wings descended from the sky, piercing through the entire mountain peak, the boulder rolled down, and the last batch of zombie elves were smashed to pieces by the terrifying force.

Can no longer wake up.

Ghost dragons fly down from the sky,

It still maintains the original form that can travel through time, space and dimensions at will.

With blood on golden fangs,

It was filled with an indescribably terrifying aura.

The huge and ferocious body, like a big mountain, crushed the entire continent, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the ground was torn apart.

Its scarlet dragon eyes,

They stared at Jiang Xiao who was lying in a pool of blood.

by his side,

The level 65 Mega Geng Gui has been beaten back to its original form and is on the verge of death.The leave king, who was burning with fighting spirit, also extinguished the true red flame, and fell to the side coldly,

Limbs were broken,

Bloody white bones were exposed on both fists,

not dead,

But it's almost there.

The huge body of the ghost dragon landed on the mountain of corpses piled up by tens of thousands of living corpse elves.

those hideous faces,

Either directly swallowed by the ghost dragon, or crushed by the dark dragon wings, there is no possibility of resurrection. The ghost dragon resurrected tens of thousands of undead with the power of the dead soul with an absolutely tyrannical posture,

Killed again,

Get them back where they should be.

The vast sea of ​​trees,

Corpses were strewn across the fields, and the mountains were stained red with blood. This place was a hell, but it was also a hell that had been swept away.

"Roar!!!"

The ghost dragon, which successfully defended its sovereignty and majesty, uttered the loudest dragon chant on the pile of corpses of tens of thousands of elves and in front of the cliff where Jiang Xiao fell.

This is the trumpet of the victor,

It is the salute to the highest hall.

And as the loser's side...

only to die!

Ghost Dragon looked at Jiang Xiao on the cliff,

The latter was staggering up, the exhaustion of physical strength, the lack of power of the dead soul, and the scars all over his body... made him a little unsteady, and it took him a while to get up with difficulty.

disheveled,

Unkempt, like a beggar.

Jiang Xiao was on the verge of falling,

Ghost Dragon just looked at him like this, indifferent, maybe he felt that the other party was no longer a threat, and he was admiring his masterpiece.

Want to see him kneel down and cry bitterly,

Begging himself to let him go.

suck~

Jiang Xiao, who stood firm, closed his eyes and looked up, took a deep breath, the strong smell of blood poured into his nostrils, at least he inhaled a bit of air, his eyes became clear,

Not as crazy as before.

The fate of defeat,

He had thought about it before going to war.

nothing but death,

It's not that he hasn't died.

Jiang Xiao raised his head and looked directly at Ghost Dragon.

A terrifying sense of oppression hit, and the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch, forcing him to kneel and bow his head, but Jiang Xiao refused to accept it, and insisted on gritting his teeth.

Trembling, he raised his head again.

The corner of his mouth curled into an arc,

Glory to defeat!

This is the pride of the unyielding!

Even in the face of death, hold your head up proudly!

He Jiang Xiao,

The god who reversed the world was hurt today! !

Why not be proud!

Jiang Xiao's attitude made the ghost dragon extremely angry. It felt that it had been scorned. It was obvious that Jiang Xiao was the loser. It was obvious that it had defeated all the living forces of the opponent. It was obvious that it was the real ruler of the inverted world...

But why...

He is still laughing!

"Roar!!!"

Kneel down! !

===Chapter 404: Youth without Regrets! ===

boom!

The terrifying sense of oppression increased one after another. Jiang Xiao's feet were already overflowing with blood, and his skin was cracked. He was in pain, but he still held his head high.

Look straight at the ghost dragon!

he and it,

But three meters away,

He could even hear the gnashing of the ghost dragon's teeth in anger!

"What are you barking at?"

"I, Jiang Xiao, live a new life, why should I be afraid of death!"

"A man of nine feet, he doesn't kneel down to heaven and earth, authority, or money. He only kneels down to the parents who gave birth to me and raised me. What are you?"

"Didn't you always want to eat me?"

"Come on! Ghost Dragon!!"

Jiang Xiao opened his arms on the cliff, and in front of him was the huge head of the ghost dragon.

With a wild smile on his face,

With pride, with relief before dying, with unwilling regrets, with memories of relatives and friends...

But there is only no fear!

Does he regret it?

no,

If he did it again, he would still make the same choice, standing on the cliff, declaring war on the ghost dragon with the posture of a challenger and the roar of an avenger.

There is no regret medicine in life, and any choice you make will have a permanent impact on the future.

Since you have chosen to fight,

Then you will never regret it!Even if it is death!

Angry horse in fresh clothes, young and frivolous!

God gave him a chance to live again, so why should he be afraid? In the last life, he worked hard all his life, swallowed his anger in the workplace, let himself be fished by mermaids, sometimes got the best of both worlds, and sometimes flattered others...

In exchange for what?

A little salary?

996 blessings?

Or the tragic end of sudden death overtime.

Jiang Xiao didn't want to be like this, this is not the real him.

Teenagers should have big ambitions,

Or immediately guard the mountains and rivers with a horizontal knife; or read poems and books, and climb into the elegant hall...

It is wood that is timid and follows the rules,

Not a teenager.

Jiang Xiao thought a lot. In this short moment, many pictures flashed before his eyes, some in this life and some in the previous life. Jiang Xiao remembered the poems he had read in the previous life.

beautiful,

Make him unforgettable.

He couldn't help but chant it out.

In the roar of the ghost dragon,

He recited loudly and forcefully:

"Young people have always been ignorant of the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. They are arrogant everywhere they look.

"Live a new life..."

"I, Jiang Xiao, have no regrets."

"Everyone in the world says 'flowers will bloom again, but people will never be young again'."

"Haha~"

"I don't think it's 'how young you can be'."

Jiang Xiao laughed,

In the eyes,

The ghost dragon's golden fangs had already fallen, and his mouth full of anger became the last scene he saw at the end of his life. He opened his arms with a smile, closed his eyes,

like welcoming a newborn,

Towards death.

"I died of conceit, I have no regrets..."

boom!

Golden fangs pierce the cliff,

the ground shakes,

Crack open the meandering gap....

Whoa!

At the moment when death engulfed Jiang Xiao, a sliver of daylight lit up on the horizon, dazzlingly bright, even though Jiang Xiao closed his eyes, the white light still passed through the eyelids,

shot into his eyes.

like 13 years ago,