Reborn 80,000 Years

"Liu...Liu Xin...what are you doing..."

Sheranga may never feel this unknown fear.

It was Liu Xin that gave him a fatal blow behind his back.

And Liu Xin, before a few breaths, still talked and laughed with them.

betray?

No, if it is pure betrayal, Shelanga may be just anger, but now—the fear from the deepest part of the heart is always reminding him that Liu Xin deceived them very early, or from the very beginning. Everyone.

Li Li and the others gradually moved away, they just wanted to rush to help Yan Modo quickly.

Seeing this group of leaving companions, Shelanga wanted to speak, but she had a pair of shadow-like hands that stretched out from behind him and gradually climbed onto his face.

"Shhh-senior, if you want to remind them, I'm afraid I can't let you succeed."

Liu Xin smiled and said from behind.

Sheranga turned his head stiffly and looked at this innocent young man with incredible eyes.

He had also imagined that if he went through some more experience, there might be another rising star who could support their fading glory of Heaven and Humanity.

But they all seemed to be deceived.

No... Could it be Yamado?

Sheranga thought of something more terrifying.

The dagger in his chest didn't move anymore, as if it was the time Liuxin gave him forgiveness.

Liu Xin smiled and looked at Sheranga's eyes, and said softly:

"Senior, I know what you are thinking, but unfortunately, Master doesn't know this matter."

"In other words, from the moment I became a general, I have been waiting for this moment."

"Become a god?"

Feeling the rapid passing of the divine power in the body, Shelanga knew that she would never survive.

It is a strange poison, for the **** general, the real strange poison is the blood qi flowing into the body.

Although it's ridiculous, it's like this. It is obvious that the divine power is the energy that can completely restrain the blood qi from the outside, but if the blood qi is allowed to enter the body, they will destroy the body of the heavenly man bit by bit.

It's as if the five decays of heaven and man are coming in advance.

Shelanga stiffened and his skin began to dry, but he still asked.

Because he couldn’t understand no matter what, why Shura, who had been suppressed by their heavens and humans for so many years, was able to plant such a deep seed as Liu Xin—no...not only that, but Liu Xin was only accidentally caught by Yan Modo. The phase also brought the Shura world. If Liu Xin was not present this time, wouldn't this so-called plan and strategy become empty talk?

"Eight thousand years ago..."

Liu Xin said slowly.

"Eighty thousand years ago, the adult left instructions. Sixty thousand years ago, I became a heavenly soldier. Forty thousand years ago, I became a **** general... and 20,000 years ago, I was accepted as a disciple by the master."

"Senior, 80,000 years ago, you were destined to lose this war."

"From the moment you decided to take that adult away."

"Nasumi is right, senior, but it's a pity..."

At the moment Liu Xin looked at Nasumi in the seal in the distance, the ridicule and banter in her eyes could almost make Nasumi collapse.

After Sheranga heard these words, the storm that blew in her heart did not know what kind of chaos he fell into.

Eighty thousand years...

One sentence is enough to tell half the mystery.

It was during the last Shura **** battle.

And the adult in Liu Xin's mouth...

"Senior, I will accept your life, and please don't struggle too much, lest I have to use methods that will make you more painful."

Speaking of Liu Xin, ignoring Shelanga's face, drew the dagger from his body.

The dagger surrounded by the faint blood was put in his sleeve casually by Liu Xin.

And Shelanga, who had lost the support of the dagger, turned into a mass of ashes, and he fell rapidly in the air, carrying endless regret and unwillingness, and finally drifted away in the wind.

After Liu Xin killed a Sheranga who had the highest status among the gods, he seemed to be okay. He hummed a little song in his mouth and slowly flew to the body of Na Sumi who had turned into a seal stone. His dagger tapped the stone lightly.

The irritated Nasumi's eyes were bloodshot, but it was a pity that this sealing stone sealed all movements except his thinking.

He can only watch all this happen.

But Liu Xin didn't kill Nasumi again.

He quietly put his head on the stone.

He seemed to be muttering something, his expression was sometimes happy and sometimes low, as if he had a lot to say with Nasumi:

"Nasumi, you definitely don't remember me... Yeah, it took me so many tens of thousands of years to get to where I am now. If it weren’t for the master’s sake, I’m afraid you wouldn’t open your eyes and look at me. ."

"It's just... it's just everything now, the result I have been expecting for so many years."

"Who would remember a heavenly soldier who can be crushed to death by himself? Even if he has a group of lovely children, the children want to see their father day and night, but they don't know that their father is only in the mood for being a god. Not good, and his subordinates died tragically."

The blood dripping from Nasumi's eyes, he was angry and shocked.

He has never cared about such a thing. The gods know that he has a hot temper, and he also knows that he is a person who doesn't care about the life and death of his subordinates. In fact, most gods are like this.

But who would have thought that the death of a celestial soldier of status and status would provoke the revenge of their descendants, which are almost burnt to pieces?

Nasumi's anger is here.

Is it possible that Liuxin is not clear that if one's own behavior is successful, it will be a possible result that humanity ceases to exist that day?

However, it was too late to say anything.

Liu Xin smiled and shed tears. At this moment, he really waited for too long. In order to avoid being noticed by Mo Li and others, he waved his hand and cast a layer of divine consciousness in front of the seal stone.

Immediately afterwards, he put the seal stone containing Nasumi in his sleeve, and then gradually disappeared.

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the other side-

"you are!"

With a glance, Mi Dole couldn't see who Shura was under the giant statue of Demon descending, who had lifted the weight of the entire army abruptly.

But when the red spread spread out and the red wolf's scream came out, he suddenly remembered the Liejinyan who had caused huge trauma to their heavens and humans during the last **** battle of Asura...

But what does Liejinyan look like now?

How can Liejinyan know nonsense with Mito?

Yang Chen had previously vowed to tell him that as long as they join hands with Pozhi, they can block the most powerful member of the enemy, and the remaining work to prevent the other party from destroying the barrier will naturally be brought by him, the newly promoted King Shura. Up.

Although he surrendered the purple golden crown, Lie Jinyan, who had awakened the blood of the ancients, was no different from his former self.

"You want to break through my level, you are still very early!"