Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

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The heavy rain fell, and there were raindrops like cow hair in the dim yellow light. Snowflakes and drizzle were mixed together. The temperature dropped rapidly. The entire sky was pitch black, without any light. Occasionally, there was rolling thunder. The clouds rolled, and the rumbling sound echoed between the sky and the earth.

Jiang Fan gasped for breath. The power of Nexus did not repair his body and wounds as he thought. Instead, it brought him more severe pain. This power was more like a different kind of adrenaline. All the pain They all burned fiercely and redoubled.

But he likes this feeling very much. Only this severe pain can let him know that he is still alive and can still bloom brightly like fireworks. Even if this light flashes across briefly like a shooting star, it is enough.

Today he finally understands and understands why the teacher said that the great guardians of all ages are actually moths around the candle, because the candle is Beloberg. When Beloberg lights up the flame, you have to Rush towards the fire at the first possible moment and use your body to extinguish the fire. No matter what the cost, that is the path you should take and the path the Great Guardian should take.

Jura raised his head and looked at him calmly. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and spat it into his hand disapprovingly. There was a huge wound on his chest penetrated by the flame spear, but he didn't care at all about the blood flowing out. He was just interested in it. looked at Jiang Fan.

In the moment just now, Jiang Fan had indeed died under his long knife. He was picked up by him and hung in the air. But in just a moment, an extremely terrifying power fell from the sky and poured into his body. .

For a moment, he felt that it was the power descended by the guardian star god Kripper, but just a few seconds later he shook his head and denied his original thought. That kind of power was completely different from the fate of the guardian. , even made him feel timid and fearful subconsciously.

"Is this your real power? The Protector of the Order... no... the Great Guardian of Beloberg, Jiang Fan." Black flames rose from the long knife in Jura's hand, and the rich aura of death was overwhelming towards the entire planet. Diffusion, maybe this moment is the true strength of the Lord of Extinction, a man strong enough to destroy the galaxy.

"I have always respected the strong, unlike that lunatic Foehn Feng, so I recognize you. You deserve to die under my knife... along with the entire planet." Jura said softly, "I have destroyed many There are many planets and even galaxies. I have seen all kinds of their struggles before death, but you surprised me the most."

"How much more surprises and pleasures can you give me?" Jura laughed, and the black air that covered the sky swallowed up the entire planet like a wave, "I'm really looking forward to it."

Jiang Fan didn't speak, just stared at him closely. The bright lights from all directions fell on the core of his chest at the same time, dispelling the pitch-black night, making it as red as the rays burning the sky.

His body does not allow him and Jura to fight back and forth for three hundred rounds like martial arts masters. Now he is more like a bomb. As long as it is ignited, it will explode with power and life without any scruples. There is no turning back.

The indicator light on his chest was flashing red light, and the severe pain seemed to tear him in half, but even so, he continued to wave his fists. There was no way out, except to burn his whole body. Using his blood to release a blow that could destroy the Lord of Extinction is the best way back he can think of for himself.

As the light continued to flow into Nexus's body, his pupils became brighter and brighter. Faint golden light spots lingered around him, and the bright light suddenly exploded and shone.

Nexus's body was bathed in the light and transformed again. The entire body turned into bright silver, and the lines of his body became more elegant and oppressive. The indicator light on his chest was replaced by red lines, and something like The wings are short.

Almost subconsciously, he bent his arms in front of him and suddenly opened them like a cross. Almost all the strength in his body was drained. It was like a flashback before death. He was now sober. The next moment, he left He placed his fist tightly on his right arm and fired a beam of light as bright as the Milky Way towards Jura.

There seemed to be an invisible sharp blade in front of the beam that split the pitch-black death energy into two parts. The beam flowed left and right. Under Jura's horrified eyes, it penetrated the black mist and hit his body. Thousands or even tens of thousands of high temperatures It was condensing, turning everything combustible around it into ashes. Even the big thing called the Creation Engine began to melt under the approach of high temperatures.

The bright light gradually dissipated, and the blazing high temperature also subsided. The endless snowfield under the altar was melted by the high temperature early, and the deathly energy that had not yet dissipated still spread toward the outside world.

Jura's figure has disappeared, or he has disappeared in the bright light, or he escaped by some means, but these are not questions he can think about.

His pupils gradually blurred, and the golden light faded away. The remaining protective power still kept his pulse beating, but he could no longer stand up or even speak a word, because the owner of his body had burned out. All the blood.

He could only squint his eyes and look up at the night sky where the dark clouds had dispersed, watching the heavy rain falling from the sky, as if all the rain and snow in the world were gathering here and drifting in his direction.

Jiang Fan hooked his fingers and pulled out a smile with great effort. Perhaps it was a flashback before his death. He still had the strength to open his mouth and breathe in the rainy air.

He took a deep breath, and tens of thousands of bright lights emerged from his body and swept towards the death energy that had not yet dissipated.

The world has always been fair, and this force can protect the entire Belloberg. Even if the protection of the protection disappears one day, it can still protect Belloberg from the cold wave, and Jiang Fan has to pay The price is dissipation, which is not dissipation in the physical sense, but all traces of his life will disappear.

There has never been Jiang Fan, the 18th generation great guardian of Beloberg, nor a genius boy from the Landao family, and no one will remember that he once fought here for the survival of the planet, but this way of death is also Pretty good, isn't it...

At least Sylva won't remember that her beastly brother once liked her, and Cocolia won't remember that she vomited out the mushroom-fried meat she was proud of behind her back...

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The wind and snow were still flooding the entire Beloberg, and the strong wind blew over the altar as if it was wailing. A team of neatly dressed silver-maned iron guards escorted Cocolia to the altar to explore the surrounding situation.

They were investigating the abnormal situation in Everwinter Ridge with the orders of the Great Guardian, but everything here seemed safe and sound. The only thing that made people confused was that there was only a shallow layer of snow around it, as if it had been cleared away by someone. It was as if the snowflakes were drowning again.

At this time, the Silver Mane Iron Guard reported that they had discovered an abnormality. There was a man wearing Silver Mane Iron Guard armor lying lifeless in the snow, but no one recognized him. It seemed that he had never met him in the Silver Mane Iron Guard. It was like he had met face to face.

The man lay quietly on the edge of the altar, and when the snowflakes fell from the sky, his body would be flooded. If it weren't for the severe cut by some kind of long knife on his chest, he looked more like he was asleep, so deep Peaceful and serene.

Cocolia knelt down and looked at the man's face. It turned out that the man in front of her was really dead, not asleep.

The moment she figured it out, she suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain, and tears flowed out silently. This feeling was really strange. She obviously didn't know him, and she didn't feel much sad in her heart, but the tears kept flowing down. .

"Who are you...why does it hurt..." Cocolia touched the man's face, the cold touch almost made her suffocate, but she was crying uncontrollably. Her heart was clearly empty, but her tears flowed freely. Flow.

It should be someone she knows, right? But she couldn't remember who the man in front of her was, as if he had never appeared in her life. But it was so strange, so strange, why she cried... why she felt sad... why she felt lost. The most important person in my life...

She hugged him tightly, her warm tears splashed and exploded on the altar, and she began to cry silently. She could no longer hear any sound, no sound of rain, no crying, and no sound of howling wind, as if the world was in pieces. silence.

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Cocolia suddenly sat up from the bed, covered in cold sweat. Outside the window was a dark night and snowflakes all over the sky. She woke up from that dream again, and she was still the same man. Everything in it was so real, but But she couldn't remember it at all, and her heart felt empty as if something had been taken away.

Every time she wakes up, Cocolia's face will be filled with tears, and she will be restless in fear. She has always been vaguely afraid of one thing, afraid that the shadow-like man does not exist at all, or that she is afraid that he will never exist again. Can't see him anymore.

She suddenly remembered the road to the front line of the restricted area. She had not been there a few times, but she clearly remembered every fork in the road. Her head hurt, and her heart hurt even more. She vaguely remembered that she seemed to be going to the restricted area. What are the front lines sending...but what exactly are they...

She stared blankly at the roof, thinking about it and her tears flowed down uncontrollably. She felt as if she had forgotten something. She vaguely felt that the forgotten part was the most important to her, but she didn't think about it at all. Can't get up.

She silently wiped away her tears, suppressed the thoughts in her heart, and groped her way up, trying to get a glass of water. At this time, she suddenly froze, her pupils dilated rapidly, and the next moment, she clutched the corner of the quilt tightly. He burst into tears.

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