The Uncanny Valley Travel Guide
Chapter 258 Ragnarok
, trembling as if crying, he pressed the communicator and said in a hoarse voice: "... All members, listen to me now."
"Just now, I guessed the information that Furisode Shinzo wanted to tell me. The ghosts of Huangquan can't hurt the Holy Son, because the Holy Son is not the so-called Amaterasu, she is Izanami...was abandoned by the holy nun Celesa She is the ruler of the kingdom of the dead, you can call her the red nun."
"Therefore, the reason why they use their lives to block the Shejiang naginata riders sent by the city lord... is because the Shejiang naginata riders are not native species of Huangquan at all, and they are not ghosts. Threat to life. Reversely, in a sense, Shijiang Naginata Rider belongs to the category of props and belongs to players."
"The city lord is the same as us, all human players... a member of Muspelheim!" Wen Zheliu hissed, "Protect Abel and take the Son away from the battlefield! Anyone who obeys the order of the Santo The ghost cavalry who attacked her, and the god with the tattoo of the city lord can hurt her, and Izanami's identity has no effect on them!"
The city lord smiled, that smile was bloody and tyrannical, his body had long been split into countless splattered flesh and blood by He Qin, no one could survive such an injury, but he still had the strength to resist, He laughed wildly in the wind: "Yes, yes! So what if you know my identity? Now this is my territory, and you have absolutely no possibility of escaping!"
A terrifying moon rises slowly from the horizon of Huangquan, radiating incomparable brilliance, shining on all wars and deaths—the monthly reading of destiny once every 30 years has finally come.
"After clearing up a wave of miscellaneous things, do you think that everything is safe?" The city lord's smile became more and more treacherous, "It's not over! It's not over! I have been waiting for this day for a long time... I have wanted your life for a long time! He Qin!"
Accompanied by his crazy laughter, the fertile soil cracked again, and the hot column of magma sprayed up from the depths of the earth, and the violent roar resounded through the underworld at the same time, as if a dragon was about to rush out of the ground, like an egg breaking open the world. shell!
He Qin finally showed that look of surprise, he stepped back a little, and sighed with disinterest: "It's really you...Fafnir."
Wen Zheliu was taken aback, Fafnir?
"Being hacked so many times and still not dying, it turned out that I had hidden my real body underground a long time ago, and I really took great pains." He Qin smiled slightly, "What other cards are there, let's show them one and see?"
Guarding the cursed treasure, he not only killed his father Hreidmar, but also expelled his brother Regin, the dragon Fafnir?
The voice of the city lord - Fafnir came from the communicator, a little distorted: "To deal with you, this is enough!"
"Your identity has been revealed step by step, but you are actually in a hurry, right?" He Qin looked at him leisurely, "In the beginning, you did have absolute control over this place, and even bounced back my knife, what about now? Why didn't you bounce back?"
Fafnir's expression was cloudy and uncertain. He didn't speak, but the earth was cracking sharply. A dragon's sharp claws had already pressed on the ground, like an island that fell from the sky, trampling the burning buildings in the sea of fire into pieces. crumbs.
"The key to the truth also works on you," He Qin laughed, "You compare yourself to a god, but what kind of existence is a god, how can it be controlled by 'fate'?"
With an unruly expression, he said flatly: "The only thing that hasn't changed is your hobbies, which are the same vulgarity from beginning to end."
Fafnir also laughed darkly: "The more obscene the hobby, the better it can play its role, executive officer. Besides, is it inferior? It is obviously a great art, and everyone's skin is blank Isn’t blank drawing paper just for painting? I filled their equally blank lives!”
He giggled and said, "Even after so long, I still remember the first work I used to practice my hands... It was a beautiful girl, but those idiots ruined her beauty, but fortunately she still has good skin , so dazzlingly white and radiant, I could finally make some remedies, so I tattooed a whole volume of Jiuxiangshi on her back... Ah!"
His still intact fingers touched the air intoxicatedly, as if he was still reminiscing about the wonderful touch at that time: "She is the Queen of Sandalwood in my mind! The beauty of being destroyed and destroyed is even more added to Jiuxiangshi It's very mysterious! Can you imagine? Can you understand? If she didn't change her appearance, if those people didn't destroy her aura of beauty and give her a vulgar and vulgar new look, then Jiuxiangshi would have no meaning, just It's just a painting! But she...but her!"
He racked his brains, trying to explain the mysterious and mysterious artistic conception to the enemy in front of him, but He Qin looked at him like he was looking at a dead person.
"So..." He Qin murmured, "It's really you."
Du Zijun no longer ran forward with the Son.
He stopped slowly, only his hands continued to cover the Son's eyes.
His hand was suddenly cold, bitingly cold, the Holy Son was slightly startled, not knowing what happened.
262 The Twilight of the Gods (Three Zhu Fifteen)
"...Let's go." The next second, Du Zijun said in a hoarse voice. His footsteps only stopped for a short moment, and then he rushed towards the city gate. Shengzi couldn't see his expression, so he couldn't guess whether he was angry or sad.
His eyes reflected the flames that burned the world, but his expression was so calm... so calm that it made people feel creepy.
Every crackling sound of burning roofs, every whimpering sound of hot wind, tremors from the ground, coldness from the moonlight...Du Zijun's perception has never been opened to the extreme like today, in fact he is really calm His teammates were all waiting for his eruption in fear, but he still insisted on his duty and led the Son towards the city gate without even trembling the corner of his mouth.
If you ask him why he is so indifferent, the reason is simple, he has already waited too long.
Waiting for the first day of revenge, people are thugs, the poisonous fire is unstoppable, burning with a momentum to burn the marrow and flesh to fester, if you can't tear off the enemy's flesh and drink the enemy's blood, people will not It is considered alive; in the first year of waiting for revenge, people are hungry and lowly hyenas, obsession is hardened into his thoughts running every minute, so that he can't rest as long as he closes his eyes, and he will use all means to find Possible clues, no matter how despicable they are, people are either hunting or on the way to hunt; waiting for revenge for the fifth year, people are hungry wolves in the snow, he already knows that unnecessary actions will bring unnecessary Attrition, he sharpened his fangs, sharpened his toes and claws, concentrated all his mind and strength on the culling that might happen at any time, and hibernated forbearance.
In the eighth and tenth years of waiting for revenge, people are as firm as a rock, and their hearts are as steel. In the storm, there is only a flat sea rising and falling. No one can know what kind of fury and thunder are surging under the sea.
He has been waiting for ten years.
Behind him came the roar of a dragon that pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks. Fafnir's real body broke through the earth's crust. His long horns were towering, and his scarlet pupils were like lamps that illuminate the eternal night. The scorching golden red magma could not flow from the bronze scale poured down.The giant dragon spread its wings covering the sky and the sun, and the city under it looked like a miniature model toy. It was condescendingly entrenched in Awaqiyuan, and it locked the direction of the Son of God at a glance!
Du Zijun finally saw Chi Qingliu who came to meet him, he pushed Shengzi violently, and shouted: "Follow him and leave, hurry up!"
The hand that had been covering her eyes was released, Shengzi looked back hastily, seeing his eyes, she was stunned.
Those eyes were actually excited and ecstatic, like a ghost crawling out of hell, trembling slightly in the red light of the flames.
"Don't try to escape!" the giant dragon uttered words, and flew into the sky. Its belly was full and round. Compared with its body shape, it looked like a pregnant woman who was pregnant for ten months. Wen Zheliu looked at it, and his face changed greatly: " not good!"
——Fafnir opened his mouth wide, with fangs everywhere.According to the general routine of video games, what it sprayed out at this time should be dragon flames that are hot enough to melt gold, but without dragon flames... what it sprayed out was actually an army!
That's right, the army, the black smoke-like naginata cavalry was spewed to Huangquan by it, and it spit to the Son of God wrapped in wind and thunder.Chi Qingliu's face was ashen, turned over and rode on the Yanma, and fled forward with Shengzi, and the second layer of red clothing that was entangled with Shengzi also rolled and flew in mid-air.Snatching behind several people, He Qin fought with his sword horizontally and horizontally, and stopped more than half of the newly added ghost cavalry with one blow!
Now that Fafnir showed his real body, he no longer confronted him. Instead, he used a large number of Shijiang naginata knights to hold back He Qin's footsteps. While chasing the Holy Son, it kept spewing out the silted forces from its abdomen , Wen Zheliu shouted loudly: "Intercept along the way! Don't let it succeed!"
Fafnir flies in the sky, it laughs wildly, and its sound is like a bell that destroys the world. In Norse mythology, it is the ancestor and prototype of all subsequent dragons, guarding the treasure of the Nibelungen, greedy and cruel.At this moment, when it turned back into the body of a dragon, it felt freedom and majesty for a long time, unbridled freedom and majesty.
"I am the strongest god!" It soared in the sky, bringing up sharp air currents, "What is Izanami, what is the red nun, they are not being played by me! Or am I more Existence higher than God, and you are all ants under my feet!"
Its laughter stopped abruptly, because the oncoming meteorite hit heavily, rubbing hot red in the air.
Fafnir spread his wings angrily, and shattered the blow that hit him. The periosteum of the wings felt numb from the thunder and lightning. Its huge pupils turned slightly, and then saw that it was not a meteorite. It was the twisted corpses of many ghost cavalrymen and nightmare horses.
How much power does this person have that can hold together the Shejiang naginata riders who weigh over a thousand catties single-handedly like a ball of snow?
Fafnir paused in the air, and the gusty wind lifted its outstretched dragon wings, like a majestic and ferocious cross.It squinted its eyes, and the strong moonlight shone on the gradually dissipating thunderclouds. There also hovered a tiny figure... a woman?
The giant dragon laughed out loud, as if it had made a very funny joke. It was indeed a woman, standing quietly opposite the dragon. To it, it was like a praying mantis facing a rolling wheel.
The woman said nothing, she stared at Fafnir indifferently.The dragon stopped laughing slowly, for some reason, it had an annoyed illusion, as if in the woman's eyes it was the prey, not the master and ruler.
"My name is Du Zijun," the woman said slowly, holding a long-dead ghost cavalry soldier in her left hand, pulling out the naginata stuck in the breastbone of the nightmare horse with a little force in her right hand.The two-meter-long blade, only a peerless ghost general can wield it like an arm, but she holds it with both hands, and the tip of the blade leans forward, like a scythe of death, "——Bai Xue in Yingzhong Mo Yin, Midnight Wu Ge moved Your heart."
"I've been looking for you for a long time...a tattoo artist."
Fafnir was stunned for a moment, Du Zijun in its sight had already disappeared.When it flashed in front of it again, the naginata shone brightly, bringing the sound of wind and thunder all over the sky. Fafnir hurriedly waved his wings, creating a circling hurricane, but this knife split the hurricane, split the turbulence, and also After splitting ten years of long time, he raised his knife and slashed down, straight to the dragon's eyes, which are as brilliant as the sun!
Fafnir let out a roar, and closed his eyes for an instant. The blade of the naginata collided with its hard eyelids, and scorching sparks splashed all the way amidst the loud noise.Du Zijun hissed and roared, his cold and stern camouflage was broken like ice, and there was such a huge and deep fury rolling in his chest that even a dragon would be terrified: "Remember this name, you lowly bastard! This name, remember that I came to kill you with this name!"
What a mammoth murderous intent that was instantly ignited!In a trance, hatred like mountains and seas pressed down on his head, evoking the most secret fear and timidity in Fafnir's heart, but this emotion only appeared for a short while, and was replaced by enraged violence.Fafnir's tailbone is as sharp as a magic weapon that cuts through the world. It swung its tailbone as long as half a dragon's body, stabbed it fiercely at Du Zijun, and roared, "A mere human!"
One miss, Du Zijun did not lose his mind, he dragged his knife and ran quickly on the mighty dragon, jumping to avoid Fafnir's counterattack, the naginata is enough to cut off the body of a ghost, but it can't do anything to a real dragon. I am clear in my heart.Wen Zheliu saw his plight on the battlefield, and shouted to He Qin: "Brother!"
He Qin didn't look back, only a sharp long knife shot out from the encirclement of the ghost cavalry. Fafnir spent the most troops to hold back his offensive, killing one batch and filling up the next batch, like a continuous stream. The unstoppable tide hits the reef that has stood for thousands of years.Wen Zheliu reached out to receive the knife, and said to Xie Yuanyuan who was passing by in the air, "Go and give it to him!"
"Understood!" Xie Yuanyuan held the long knife and flew towards the battlefield in the sky. Dadian Tai Guangshi's sharp blade flew across like a shooting star. Xie Yuanyuan whistled: "Sister, take it!"
Du Zijun raised his hand, and the naginata whirled towards the dragon's spine, but only scattered sparks, which disappeared in the sea of clouds in an instant.He clenched Dadian Taiguangshi tightly, jumped from the spine of the dragon's flipping and dancing, and ran quickly between the undulating dragon scales, like stepping on a mountain of swords and a sea of swords.Fafnir roared angrily, and rolled madly in the sea of clouds, trying to throw Du Zijun down to death or smash him into a pulp, but it couldn't get rid of the interference on his body, Du Zijun jumped off the dragon's ribs, Dadian Tai Guangshi waited After a long time, he let out a long cry of hunger. He plunged his knife into the soft dragon's belly, and fell all the way down by gravity. Wherever the light of the knife went, flesh and blood flew, as if plowing out a thin line of magma!
Fafnir roared loudly, his pupils shrank into slits in pain: "Damn it! You should die!"
It bent its long snake-like neck, opened its mouth and rolled out a stream of black smoke, and the Shejiang naginata riding with the sword and horse on the horse was like a torrent rushing on the huge dragon body, and killed Du Zijun Taotao.Every minute and every second on the battlefield is an ever-changing situation. The fire of anger and resentment burned his body and mind, making his eyes turn a ferocious scarlet.The dragon's blood had already splashed all over Du Zijun's body, but he was still not satisfied. He wanted to plunge the knife deeper, deeper, until the giant could no longer fly and resist, until it showed fearful eyes and let out a wail of fear. Otherwise, this hatred will not be considered as extinguished, and this violent anger will not be considered as extinguished either.
"Come on! Come again!" The thousands of troops and horses were also ignored, and the dragon's resistance and struggle were also ignored. He was just one person, but his furious roar was like the thunder of a god, and it exploded in the sky, "Ten years! We will wait for you!" It's been too long since I wanted to kill you!"
He was howling and laughing wildly, iron hooves and chaotic knives were rushing towards him like a torrential rain, but he didn't let go, at the moment when the blood and bone smashed and cracked, he had already slashed from the beginning to the end, from top to bottom To the bottom, Fafnir's abdomen was torn open.
Dadian Taiguangshi was the knife pulled out by He Qin, and he also carried the order of He Qin to cut all. The wound caused by the blade cannot be healed with internal force, even a dragon can't.Fafnir was mad with pain in the sky, it kept rolling, and the blood was like a blizzard, pattering, pouring on the fires all over the city.Xie Yuanyuan was so frightened that he was about to cry. He was afraid that Du Zijun would do the same with Zhenxiu Xinzao's style of play, but he couldn't intervene in the battlefield where one man and one dragon fought desperately. Dao was so mad that there was no tomorrow and no future, it was futile for him to rush forward and pull Du Zijun back.
The blood washed down, flooding his vision, more than half of the bones in his body were broken, and there was a sharp pain of suffocation when he breathed, and his arms were so soft that he could no longer grasp the knife.Dadian Taiguangshi's knife hilt was smeared with greasy blood mud, and it was slipping from Du Zijun's fingers little by little. Only his anger and obsession supported him and he would never fall down or admit defeat.
The second knife cuts across the dragon's belly, forming a symmetrical right angle with the first knife. If it is completely cut, a huge red cross will appear on the dragon's body. This is the simplest and most basic knife fighting technique. The damaged muscle texture is difficult to heal, and the slightest movement can break the wound and cause secondary bleeding.But Du Zijun didn't cut it to the end. His physical strength was too much and he was injured too badly. The three Shejiang naginata riders formed a charge team and knocked him out head-on.
Fafnir finally got out of trouble. It turned around like lightning, hit the target with its tail, stretched out its sharp claws again, held Du Zijun's body firmly in the air, and let out a vicious laugh: "Human! Can a little injury do anything to me? Don't worry, you will also become a [-]% buff immediately, and become a halo attached to me!"
Xie Yuanyuan, who rushed to rescue him, couldn't help being taken aback, "Also"?
There was a little golden light in the clouds, and Fafnir opened his eyes wide, and approached Du Zijun, who was covered in blood in his palms, maliciously: "But why do you hate me so much, human? I have to say, you really aroused my curiosity." Xin, your name is Du Zijun...ah, where did I hear this name?"
Right now, I will kill you while you are sick!Xie Yuanyuan's expression was stern, his breathing was still, his heartbeat was still, and the sound of blood circulation was still. Suddenly, the Hidden Sword popped out, and when it showed its opening, he resolutely inserted it into its widened dragon eyes!
Du Zijun coughed up a mouthful of thick blood, and his cloudy eyes reflected the moment when the longan was pierced.Time seemed to stand still, apart from Xie Yuanyuan's Hidden Sword, there was also a golden arrow shot out from the sea of clouds, pointing directly at Fafnir's weakness.
Xie Yuanyuan was startled, he and the golden arrow arrived at the target almost at the same time, this arrow belonged to Bai Jingxing?He turned his head and looked at the clouds. No one knew how long Bai Jingxing had been waiting there for the opportunity of this arrow. Fafnir was heartbroken and roared. The second arrow followed and pierced through. its cornea.
"Ahhh! You... you bastards!" Fafnir wailed as the dragon's blood spilled, "I won't play anymore, I don't want to play anymore! From now on, I will seriously talk to you bastards!" Contest, the only thing waiting for you is death!"
It opened its eyes angrily, but the red pupils were still intact, as if the attack just now was just Xie Yuanyuan's hallucination.
Xie Yuanyuan was dumbfounded: "Fuck, what are you kidding?"
At the same time, the offensive on the ground is getting more and more serious. Everyone bears the pressure of an entire army on their shoulders. The moon rises high in the sky, but the final destination of the Son of God is still far away. Even though He Qin has taken nearly half of the troops, There are still too many remaining players.Chi Qingliu finally had a deep understanding of why Zhenxiu Xinzao had to fight with his life. If it weren't for the first batch of ghost cavalry they eliminated, they would have been defeated.
Yanshi's skills are all released without any reservations. At this moment, his ten fingers are like Xiuniang's spinning wheel, manipulating and pulling thousands of transparent silk threads. Chi Qingliu shouted: "Run! Take her to run! I can hold her back!" As much as you want, run!"
Yan Ma fell apart, Hua Ying didn't care about it, he grabbed Sheng Zi's hand, he wanted to complete this relay, but the moment he touched Sheng Zi, he was suddenly in a daze, Sheng Zi hurriedly said: "Are you okay?"
"I..." Hua Ying looked at her face and suddenly changed his expression, "You!"
Shengzi was taken aback, Hua Ying had already slapped himself hard, as if he wanted to slap him soberly, but it was useless, the turbulent and cheerful voices passed through the battlefield and came to his ears, he saw the light , feel the wind, not the moonlight shining on his head, the hot wind blowing in the fire, but the hot summer sun, the breeze with the fragrance of sycamore wood... How could he see these things, see the scene when he used to go to school?
"I... I seem to be hallucinating..." He murmured shaking his head, looking at Shengzi with shocking and bright eyes, mixed with a trace of nostalgic joy, Chi Qingliu almost pouted: "You are so fucking stupid No? Hurry up, the moon is about to pass!"
Hua Ying shivered, as if waking up from a dream, and then fled forward with the Son.Guan Zhiyu and Qiu Boyi stood in front, and the mechanical army was consuming all the time. He was holding the hand of the Holy Son, the blood dripping all over his head and face, and gradually formed some kind of rhythmic music. He ran in a trance, Thinking aimlessly, the surrounding environment splits and merges, sometimes it is a fire scene with raging flames, and sometimes it is a bright summer afternoon, only the people around you are the only real existence.
More and more ghost cavalry broke through the line of defense and attacked them. Perhaps in the past, the crowd tactics may not be effective for them, but now that high-level props are restricted, the crowd tactics can survive a group of elites die.Shengzi was also injured, her arm was hit by the arrow, and the law of Huangquan could not restrain Fafnir's ghost cavalry, so they had to take her to hurry up and reach the river of Huangquan before Yueyiming left Huangquan, and Ya See you uncle.
But there are still so many enemy troops chasing along the way... so many, they tried their best to chase, even if they were cut in half, even if they had only one arm and one leg left, Fafnir screamed: "Teacher! Are you leaving! Are you leaving your subjects! Are you leaving me!"
These ghost cavalry are all the executors of Fafnir's obsession. When it was the lord of the city, the Holy Son was the most noble puppet it held in its hands. It felt supreme for its foresight all the time. Joy and happiness.Think about it, the half body of the holy nun, the true master of the underworld, the legendary red nun, don't you want to obey it, and swallow your anger for the life and death of a few data?The greed of the dragon is completely satisfied here, and the cruelty of the dragon is also completely satisfied here, so even if it is not to stop the player, it will not let the Son escape its control, never!
"You go first." Hua Ying said suddenly.
"...Why?" Shengzi looked at him in shock, "Let's go together... We are going to the city gate soon, it is very dangerous for you to stay here!"
Hua Ying's pupils reflected the oncoming Ghost Rider, and the mountain torrent was so turbulent and dense.He was tired a long time ago. According to the players' plans, he was actually the second-to-last player. In order to ensure that nothing happened at the last moment, the last-to-last relay was Li Zhengqing and her General Yanhua. Still so much...more than the sand on the beach.
Are you going to lose?
Are you going to throw in the towel here?
He pursed his lips a few times, and in the depths of his eyes, there was something that the Son of God couldn't understand.
Shengzi was stunned suddenly.
"You... what did you say?" She looked at Hua Ying, trying to distinguish the words surging between the man's lips, "You just said..."
"...Because I like you!" Hua Ying roared suddenly, "I have liked you for a long time, I have liked you for ten, twenty years!"
The blood on his forehead flowed down his eyelids and poured into his eyeballs, turning his vision into an ominous flush, "I won't die here... because I fucking want to help you, I have to help you!"
The Holy Son's eyes trembled, the man in front of him was covered in blood, roaring precariously like a mad lion, he was looking at her—but he wasn't looking at her.
His chest was filled with anger like wind and thunder, but his eyes were filled with a gleam of light, like tears refracting flames: "I have liked you for a long time...I like you in elementary school, in junior high school, and in high school... It's really a long and hopeless crush. I originally planned to continue to like you in college, but you also know that I am such a waste... I can't pass your college... and I can't catch up | your footsteps..."
He was panting intermittently and at the same time at a very fast speed, as if he wanted to say all the words that had been suffocated in his heart for so many years, "Licking the dog will not kill you, yes, yes, I will die, so what can I do?" ? My mother just can't think about it right now! So what can I do!"
He pushed the Holy Son away heavily, and the iron hooves of the naginata rider behind him were like thunderous artillery fire, trampling down in pursuit.
"...If it is my fate to die, then I accept my fate." He said hoarsely, "Let's go."
The Holy Son was already crying, she staggered forward and kept looking back at the man with disheveled hair and lion eyes.
"Go... let's go!" Hua Ying yelled like crazy, "Run before the moon sets! Run! Run hard, don't look back!"
He heard the wailing sound of the Holy Son, who seemed to be far away from him... Don't look back, don't look at me, his eyes are slack, but his consciousness still retains a glimmer of clarity.
... The waste wood looks like a waste wood even at the end of the curtain, it is ugly and embarrassing.Don't look at me anymore, go chase your moon, let me keep the highlights of this life in your heart... After all, I am a despicable waste, I am dead, and I want you to remember my last once……
I regretted it when I was young, and I still regret it when I grow up. My life has been spent regretting and preparing to regret.But it's okay, when death is imminent, I can finally not regret it.
The summer sun was shining brightly, and the laughter and laughter from all over the world gathered under the fiery sky. He seemed to have returned to that year again, wearing a graduated white shirt, running on the playground like a silly dog off the chain, only holding on tightly Looking at the flower that was wet and wilted by sweat.
--"movement……"
Hey!
The face in the memory gradually became clear. The girl held her friend's hand and turned her head in surprise. There was still a smile on the corners of her clean eyes and brows, as fresh as the sea and sky breeze.
I like you!Can you also like me?
——"...God seance."
263 Ragnarok (36)
"Illusion? What hallucination?" Wen Zheliu heard Hua Ying's voice coming from the earphone, and he jumped up violently, "Hua Ying? Hua Ying! Don't believe what you see, don't believe it if you hear it!"
Fafnir let out a long and triumphant laugh: "What's the matter, is my illusion so cheap and simple that I can escape just by not looking at it or believing it? The biggest difference between a dead end and a dead end is whether I have a huge illusion or not. His happiness died... When the end of destruction comes, he must be the happiest man, isn't that enough?"
Wen Zheliu turned his head abruptly, he heard the sound of shaking Huangquan, coming from the direction of the city gate, they couldn't know what Huaying saw, only the swelling white light splashed like a meteor.The torso of Guangguang Zhonghuaying's whole body was separated, reassembled, and covered with an alloy shell... Guan Zhiyu and Qiu Boyi were already in a daze. Not caring about anything else, he murmured hoarsely: "Leader...you...what are you doing, leader..."
"Stop, fucking stop!" Guan Zhiyu yelled like crazy, "You're going to die, what are you doing with your cunning, you're going to die! Stop!"
Wen Zheliu looked at the towering steel giant, his blood froze.It stands up like an impenetrable city wall, but what supports it is such a small human heart longing for love... The entire ghost cavalry in Huangquan seems to be surrounded by that angry-eyed King Kong... Attracted by the huge monsters, they withdrew from the player and roared towards it like a frenzy, but the Jixin descendant faithfully fulfilled the master's order, and really blocked the way of the Son of God like the strongest fortress in the world , with one against ten thousand, as towering as a mountain!
Everyone is watching this world-renowned battle. In front of Jixin Jiangshen, the ghost cavalry can only be reduced to giant rats climbing the mountains. The rats are layer upon layer, and the delusion is to climb over the mountain and climb to the sky to eat Bite the brilliance of the moon, but the mountain is persevering and silent, always standing above all ambitions and shadows, only the moonlight is like snow, covering the shoulders of the mountain.
Wen Zheliu suddenly felt very cold... the world has never been so cold as it is now.In his eyes, Hua Ying has always been the funny man who loves to tell bad jokes and quotes from Gintama. He wears sunglasses all the year round, has long fingers, and is very talented. He is the No. Yi's mechanic, that old face of passers-by often starts to complain meanly with the slightest movement.He often said that he is a social fear and not suitable for being a leader. When he was in school, because he devoted himself to Two-dimensional, no classmates wanted to be friends with him... In the library of Haihe Middle School, he sat face to face with Wen Zheliu. Wen Zheliu saw his eyes change when he said a word.
"Even my first love doesn't like me." Before he said this, his expression was half-true and half-fake sad and self-deprecating, but as soon as he said this, his gaze suddenly became very far away, "...I really failed in life ah."
Will there be such a man?Social fear, love of the minority, and being unable to be friends with the people around him, he does not feel that he is a failure in life, because people choose their destiny according to their personality, and his personality does not allow him to be a socialite and heartthrob, so He didn't have any regrets, but when the girl he liked didn't like him, his eyes showed real sadness, and he asked himself in frustration: Ah, she doesn't like me, am I a failure in life?
When he saw the Holy Son for the first time, he was like losing his soul. No man—or no one could not lose his mind when he saw the Holy Son for the first time, but Wen Zheliu looked into his eyes, and there was no obsession there. No salivation either, he was just sad, as sad as when he asked himself the question.
Does she look like the girl you love?
Wen Zheliu wanted to ask him that day, is she very similar to that girl you have loved for a long time and can never forget?
Looking back now, in fact, the Holy Son never loved him, or the Holy Son loved everyone, only one was loved by her like a lover.Maybe in the hallucination Hua Ying saw the girl he was thinking of day and night, or he didn't see anything, he just saw himself... saw the one who couldn't love, so he used a big grinning smile for this, heartless and heartless The one who had hidden the words for a long time, the cowardly self.
...So he finally decided to be brave for a while, even if this bravery would burn his life and ruin his future.
This is MADAO's love, humble and cowardly, but at the same time grand... Eternal love.
"Survive..." Wen Zheliu's lips trembled, "Survive, don't die, survive!"
Only by living can you confess your love, only by living can you bet the rest of your life on the gambling table called happiness, use your courage in the future, how can you bet everything here? !
The compound eyes of Jixin Jiangshen radiated deadly rays, cutting the pawn line of Shijiang Naginata Cavalry, and also cut the ground below into countless collapsed small pieces. It waved several arms like spiders, smashing the ghost cavalry Destroyed completely, this is indeed a weapon that can defend a country, and all enemies that rush forward will be swallowed by it.Only Fafnir, who flew high into the sky, laughed wildly: "What's the use of killing all the soldiers? This should be summoned at the cost of sacrificing oneself? When the time limit passes, he still has to die, 10 The % gain is mine!"
Qiu Boyi couldn't help crying in pain, Guan Zhiyu's eyes were red, and the steady stream of troops was attracted by Ji Xin Shen Shen, almost creating a dark vortex around it, but none of them slipped through the net, one-sided massacre, ghosts All the cavalry died at its feet, on the way to stop the Son.
The corpse is like a continuous mountain, it is the guardian of the valley in the mountain.After the last Shijiang naginata rider's will-o-wisp went out, Ji Xin Jiang Shen finally stopped his movements slowly.Wen Zheliu ran towards it, and everyone rushed towards it, the compound eyes of Ji Xin Jiang Shen shone with a hazy red light, like an inconspicuous smile.
It slowly lowered its head.
【Even if the player is MADAO sleeping in a cardboard box, he will
"Just now, I guessed the information that Furisode Shinzo wanted to tell me. The ghosts of Huangquan can't hurt the Holy Son, because the Holy Son is not the so-called Amaterasu, she is Izanami...was abandoned by the holy nun Celesa She is the ruler of the kingdom of the dead, you can call her the red nun."
"Therefore, the reason why they use their lives to block the Shejiang naginata riders sent by the city lord... is because the Shejiang naginata riders are not native species of Huangquan at all, and they are not ghosts. Threat to life. Reversely, in a sense, Shijiang Naginata Rider belongs to the category of props and belongs to players."
"The city lord is the same as us, all human players... a member of Muspelheim!" Wen Zheliu hissed, "Protect Abel and take the Son away from the battlefield! Anyone who obeys the order of the Santo The ghost cavalry who attacked her, and the god with the tattoo of the city lord can hurt her, and Izanami's identity has no effect on them!"
The city lord smiled, that smile was bloody and tyrannical, his body had long been split into countless splattered flesh and blood by He Qin, no one could survive such an injury, but he still had the strength to resist, He laughed wildly in the wind: "Yes, yes! So what if you know my identity? Now this is my territory, and you have absolutely no possibility of escaping!"
A terrifying moon rises slowly from the horizon of Huangquan, radiating incomparable brilliance, shining on all wars and deaths—the monthly reading of destiny once every 30 years has finally come.
"After clearing up a wave of miscellaneous things, do you think that everything is safe?" The city lord's smile became more and more treacherous, "It's not over! It's not over! I have been waiting for this day for a long time... I have wanted your life for a long time! He Qin!"
Accompanied by his crazy laughter, the fertile soil cracked again, and the hot column of magma sprayed up from the depths of the earth, and the violent roar resounded through the underworld at the same time, as if a dragon was about to rush out of the ground, like an egg breaking open the world. shell!
He Qin finally showed that look of surprise, he stepped back a little, and sighed with disinterest: "It's really you...Fafnir."
Wen Zheliu was taken aback, Fafnir?
"Being hacked so many times and still not dying, it turned out that I had hidden my real body underground a long time ago, and I really took great pains." He Qin smiled slightly, "What other cards are there, let's show them one and see?"
Guarding the cursed treasure, he not only killed his father Hreidmar, but also expelled his brother Regin, the dragon Fafnir?
The voice of the city lord - Fafnir came from the communicator, a little distorted: "To deal with you, this is enough!"
"Your identity has been revealed step by step, but you are actually in a hurry, right?" He Qin looked at him leisurely, "In the beginning, you did have absolute control over this place, and even bounced back my knife, what about now? Why didn't you bounce back?"
Fafnir's expression was cloudy and uncertain. He didn't speak, but the earth was cracking sharply. A dragon's sharp claws had already pressed on the ground, like an island that fell from the sky, trampling the burning buildings in the sea of fire into pieces. crumbs.
"The key to the truth also works on you," He Qin laughed, "You compare yourself to a god, but what kind of existence is a god, how can it be controlled by 'fate'?"
With an unruly expression, he said flatly: "The only thing that hasn't changed is your hobbies, which are the same vulgarity from beginning to end."
Fafnir also laughed darkly: "The more obscene the hobby, the better it can play its role, executive officer. Besides, is it inferior? It is obviously a great art, and everyone's skin is blank Isn’t blank drawing paper just for painting? I filled their equally blank lives!”
He giggled and said, "Even after so long, I still remember the first work I used to practice my hands... It was a beautiful girl, but those idiots ruined her beauty, but fortunately she still has good skin , so dazzlingly white and radiant, I could finally make some remedies, so I tattooed a whole volume of Jiuxiangshi on her back... Ah!"
His still intact fingers touched the air intoxicatedly, as if he was still reminiscing about the wonderful touch at that time: "She is the Queen of Sandalwood in my mind! The beauty of being destroyed and destroyed is even more added to Jiuxiangshi It's very mysterious! Can you imagine? Can you understand? If she didn't change her appearance, if those people didn't destroy her aura of beauty and give her a vulgar and vulgar new look, then Jiuxiangshi would have no meaning, just It's just a painting! But she...but her!"
He racked his brains, trying to explain the mysterious and mysterious artistic conception to the enemy in front of him, but He Qin looked at him like he was looking at a dead person.
"So..." He Qin murmured, "It's really you."
Du Zijun no longer ran forward with the Son.
He stopped slowly, only his hands continued to cover the Son's eyes.
His hand was suddenly cold, bitingly cold, the Holy Son was slightly startled, not knowing what happened.
262 The Twilight of the Gods (Three Zhu Fifteen)
"...Let's go." The next second, Du Zijun said in a hoarse voice. His footsteps only stopped for a short moment, and then he rushed towards the city gate. Shengzi couldn't see his expression, so he couldn't guess whether he was angry or sad.
His eyes reflected the flames that burned the world, but his expression was so calm... so calm that it made people feel creepy.
Every crackling sound of burning roofs, every whimpering sound of hot wind, tremors from the ground, coldness from the moonlight...Du Zijun's perception has never been opened to the extreme like today, in fact he is really calm His teammates were all waiting for his eruption in fear, but he still insisted on his duty and led the Son towards the city gate without even trembling the corner of his mouth.
If you ask him why he is so indifferent, the reason is simple, he has already waited too long.
Waiting for the first day of revenge, people are thugs, the poisonous fire is unstoppable, burning with a momentum to burn the marrow and flesh to fester, if you can't tear off the enemy's flesh and drink the enemy's blood, people will not It is considered alive; in the first year of waiting for revenge, people are hungry and lowly hyenas, obsession is hardened into his thoughts running every minute, so that he can't rest as long as he closes his eyes, and he will use all means to find Possible clues, no matter how despicable they are, people are either hunting or on the way to hunt; waiting for revenge for the fifth year, people are hungry wolves in the snow, he already knows that unnecessary actions will bring unnecessary Attrition, he sharpened his fangs, sharpened his toes and claws, concentrated all his mind and strength on the culling that might happen at any time, and hibernated forbearance.
In the eighth and tenth years of waiting for revenge, people are as firm as a rock, and their hearts are as steel. In the storm, there is only a flat sea rising and falling. No one can know what kind of fury and thunder are surging under the sea.
He has been waiting for ten years.
Behind him came the roar of a dragon that pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks. Fafnir's real body broke through the earth's crust. His long horns were towering, and his scarlet pupils were like lamps that illuminate the eternal night. The scorching golden red magma could not flow from the bronze scale poured down.The giant dragon spread its wings covering the sky and the sun, and the city under it looked like a miniature model toy. It was condescendingly entrenched in Awaqiyuan, and it locked the direction of the Son of God at a glance!
Du Zijun finally saw Chi Qingliu who came to meet him, he pushed Shengzi violently, and shouted: "Follow him and leave, hurry up!"
The hand that had been covering her eyes was released, Shengzi looked back hastily, seeing his eyes, she was stunned.
Those eyes were actually excited and ecstatic, like a ghost crawling out of hell, trembling slightly in the red light of the flames.
"Don't try to escape!" the giant dragon uttered words, and flew into the sky. Its belly was full and round. Compared with its body shape, it looked like a pregnant woman who was pregnant for ten months. Wen Zheliu looked at it, and his face changed greatly: " not good!"
——Fafnir opened his mouth wide, with fangs everywhere.According to the general routine of video games, what it sprayed out at this time should be dragon flames that are hot enough to melt gold, but without dragon flames... what it sprayed out was actually an army!
That's right, the army, the black smoke-like naginata cavalry was spewed to Huangquan by it, and it spit to the Son of God wrapped in wind and thunder.Chi Qingliu's face was ashen, turned over and rode on the Yanma, and fled forward with Shengzi, and the second layer of red clothing that was entangled with Shengzi also rolled and flew in mid-air.Snatching behind several people, He Qin fought with his sword horizontally and horizontally, and stopped more than half of the newly added ghost cavalry with one blow!
Now that Fafnir showed his real body, he no longer confronted him. Instead, he used a large number of Shijiang naginata knights to hold back He Qin's footsteps. While chasing the Holy Son, it kept spewing out the silted forces from its abdomen , Wen Zheliu shouted loudly: "Intercept along the way! Don't let it succeed!"
Fafnir flies in the sky, it laughs wildly, and its sound is like a bell that destroys the world. In Norse mythology, it is the ancestor and prototype of all subsequent dragons, guarding the treasure of the Nibelungen, greedy and cruel.At this moment, when it turned back into the body of a dragon, it felt freedom and majesty for a long time, unbridled freedom and majesty.
"I am the strongest god!" It soared in the sky, bringing up sharp air currents, "What is Izanami, what is the red nun, they are not being played by me! Or am I more Existence higher than God, and you are all ants under my feet!"
Its laughter stopped abruptly, because the oncoming meteorite hit heavily, rubbing hot red in the air.
Fafnir spread his wings angrily, and shattered the blow that hit him. The periosteum of the wings felt numb from the thunder and lightning. Its huge pupils turned slightly, and then saw that it was not a meteorite. It was the twisted corpses of many ghost cavalrymen and nightmare horses.
How much power does this person have that can hold together the Shejiang naginata riders who weigh over a thousand catties single-handedly like a ball of snow?
Fafnir paused in the air, and the gusty wind lifted its outstretched dragon wings, like a majestic and ferocious cross.It squinted its eyes, and the strong moonlight shone on the gradually dissipating thunderclouds. There also hovered a tiny figure... a woman?
The giant dragon laughed out loud, as if it had made a very funny joke. It was indeed a woman, standing quietly opposite the dragon. To it, it was like a praying mantis facing a rolling wheel.
The woman said nothing, she stared at Fafnir indifferently.The dragon stopped laughing slowly, for some reason, it had an annoyed illusion, as if in the woman's eyes it was the prey, not the master and ruler.
"My name is Du Zijun," the woman said slowly, holding a long-dead ghost cavalry soldier in her left hand, pulling out the naginata stuck in the breastbone of the nightmare horse with a little force in her right hand.The two-meter-long blade, only a peerless ghost general can wield it like an arm, but she holds it with both hands, and the tip of the blade leans forward, like a scythe of death, "——Bai Xue in Yingzhong Mo Yin, Midnight Wu Ge moved Your heart."
"I've been looking for you for a long time...a tattoo artist."
Fafnir was stunned for a moment, Du Zijun in its sight had already disappeared.When it flashed in front of it again, the naginata shone brightly, bringing the sound of wind and thunder all over the sky. Fafnir hurriedly waved his wings, creating a circling hurricane, but this knife split the hurricane, split the turbulence, and also After splitting ten years of long time, he raised his knife and slashed down, straight to the dragon's eyes, which are as brilliant as the sun!
Fafnir let out a roar, and closed his eyes for an instant. The blade of the naginata collided with its hard eyelids, and scorching sparks splashed all the way amidst the loud noise.Du Zijun hissed and roared, his cold and stern camouflage was broken like ice, and there was such a huge and deep fury rolling in his chest that even a dragon would be terrified: "Remember this name, you lowly bastard! This name, remember that I came to kill you with this name!"
What a mammoth murderous intent that was instantly ignited!In a trance, hatred like mountains and seas pressed down on his head, evoking the most secret fear and timidity in Fafnir's heart, but this emotion only appeared for a short while, and was replaced by enraged violence.Fafnir's tailbone is as sharp as a magic weapon that cuts through the world. It swung its tailbone as long as half a dragon's body, stabbed it fiercely at Du Zijun, and roared, "A mere human!"
One miss, Du Zijun did not lose his mind, he dragged his knife and ran quickly on the mighty dragon, jumping to avoid Fafnir's counterattack, the naginata is enough to cut off the body of a ghost, but it can't do anything to a real dragon. I am clear in my heart.Wen Zheliu saw his plight on the battlefield, and shouted to He Qin: "Brother!"
He Qin didn't look back, only a sharp long knife shot out from the encirclement of the ghost cavalry. Fafnir spent the most troops to hold back his offensive, killing one batch and filling up the next batch, like a continuous stream. The unstoppable tide hits the reef that has stood for thousands of years.Wen Zheliu reached out to receive the knife, and said to Xie Yuanyuan who was passing by in the air, "Go and give it to him!"
"Understood!" Xie Yuanyuan held the long knife and flew towards the battlefield in the sky. Dadian Tai Guangshi's sharp blade flew across like a shooting star. Xie Yuanyuan whistled: "Sister, take it!"
Du Zijun raised his hand, and the naginata whirled towards the dragon's spine, but only scattered sparks, which disappeared in the sea of clouds in an instant.He clenched Dadian Taiguangshi tightly, jumped from the spine of the dragon's flipping and dancing, and ran quickly between the undulating dragon scales, like stepping on a mountain of swords and a sea of swords.Fafnir roared angrily, and rolled madly in the sea of clouds, trying to throw Du Zijun down to death or smash him into a pulp, but it couldn't get rid of the interference on his body, Du Zijun jumped off the dragon's ribs, Dadian Tai Guangshi waited After a long time, he let out a long cry of hunger. He plunged his knife into the soft dragon's belly, and fell all the way down by gravity. Wherever the light of the knife went, flesh and blood flew, as if plowing out a thin line of magma!
Fafnir roared loudly, his pupils shrank into slits in pain: "Damn it! You should die!"
It bent its long snake-like neck, opened its mouth and rolled out a stream of black smoke, and the Shejiang naginata riding with the sword and horse on the horse was like a torrent rushing on the huge dragon body, and killed Du Zijun Taotao.Every minute and every second on the battlefield is an ever-changing situation. The fire of anger and resentment burned his body and mind, making his eyes turn a ferocious scarlet.The dragon's blood had already splashed all over Du Zijun's body, but he was still not satisfied. He wanted to plunge the knife deeper, deeper, until the giant could no longer fly and resist, until it showed fearful eyes and let out a wail of fear. Otherwise, this hatred will not be considered as extinguished, and this violent anger will not be considered as extinguished either.
"Come on! Come again!" The thousands of troops and horses were also ignored, and the dragon's resistance and struggle were also ignored. He was just one person, but his furious roar was like the thunder of a god, and it exploded in the sky, "Ten years! We will wait for you!" It's been too long since I wanted to kill you!"
He was howling and laughing wildly, iron hooves and chaotic knives were rushing towards him like a torrential rain, but he didn't let go, at the moment when the blood and bone smashed and cracked, he had already slashed from the beginning to the end, from top to bottom To the bottom, Fafnir's abdomen was torn open.
Dadian Taiguangshi was the knife pulled out by He Qin, and he also carried the order of He Qin to cut all. The wound caused by the blade cannot be healed with internal force, even a dragon can't.Fafnir was mad with pain in the sky, it kept rolling, and the blood was like a blizzard, pattering, pouring on the fires all over the city.Xie Yuanyuan was so frightened that he was about to cry. He was afraid that Du Zijun would do the same with Zhenxiu Xinzao's style of play, but he couldn't intervene in the battlefield where one man and one dragon fought desperately. Dao was so mad that there was no tomorrow and no future, it was futile for him to rush forward and pull Du Zijun back.
The blood washed down, flooding his vision, more than half of the bones in his body were broken, and there was a sharp pain of suffocation when he breathed, and his arms were so soft that he could no longer grasp the knife.Dadian Taiguangshi's knife hilt was smeared with greasy blood mud, and it was slipping from Du Zijun's fingers little by little. Only his anger and obsession supported him and he would never fall down or admit defeat.
The second knife cuts across the dragon's belly, forming a symmetrical right angle with the first knife. If it is completely cut, a huge red cross will appear on the dragon's body. This is the simplest and most basic knife fighting technique. The damaged muscle texture is difficult to heal, and the slightest movement can break the wound and cause secondary bleeding.But Du Zijun didn't cut it to the end. His physical strength was too much and he was injured too badly. The three Shejiang naginata riders formed a charge team and knocked him out head-on.
Fafnir finally got out of trouble. It turned around like lightning, hit the target with its tail, stretched out its sharp claws again, held Du Zijun's body firmly in the air, and let out a vicious laugh: "Human! Can a little injury do anything to me? Don't worry, you will also become a [-]% buff immediately, and become a halo attached to me!"
Xie Yuanyuan, who rushed to rescue him, couldn't help being taken aback, "Also"?
There was a little golden light in the clouds, and Fafnir opened his eyes wide, and approached Du Zijun, who was covered in blood in his palms, maliciously: "But why do you hate me so much, human? I have to say, you really aroused my curiosity." Xin, your name is Du Zijun...ah, where did I hear this name?"
Right now, I will kill you while you are sick!Xie Yuanyuan's expression was stern, his breathing was still, his heartbeat was still, and the sound of blood circulation was still. Suddenly, the Hidden Sword popped out, and when it showed its opening, he resolutely inserted it into its widened dragon eyes!
Du Zijun coughed up a mouthful of thick blood, and his cloudy eyes reflected the moment when the longan was pierced.Time seemed to stand still, apart from Xie Yuanyuan's Hidden Sword, there was also a golden arrow shot out from the sea of clouds, pointing directly at Fafnir's weakness.
Xie Yuanyuan was startled, he and the golden arrow arrived at the target almost at the same time, this arrow belonged to Bai Jingxing?He turned his head and looked at the clouds. No one knew how long Bai Jingxing had been waiting there for the opportunity of this arrow. Fafnir was heartbroken and roared. The second arrow followed and pierced through. its cornea.
"Ahhh! You... you bastards!" Fafnir wailed as the dragon's blood spilled, "I won't play anymore, I don't want to play anymore! From now on, I will seriously talk to you bastards!" Contest, the only thing waiting for you is death!"
It opened its eyes angrily, but the red pupils were still intact, as if the attack just now was just Xie Yuanyuan's hallucination.
Xie Yuanyuan was dumbfounded: "Fuck, what are you kidding?"
At the same time, the offensive on the ground is getting more and more serious. Everyone bears the pressure of an entire army on their shoulders. The moon rises high in the sky, but the final destination of the Son of God is still far away. Even though He Qin has taken nearly half of the troops, There are still too many remaining players.Chi Qingliu finally had a deep understanding of why Zhenxiu Xinzao had to fight with his life. If it weren't for the first batch of ghost cavalry they eliminated, they would have been defeated.
Yanshi's skills are all released without any reservations. At this moment, his ten fingers are like Xiuniang's spinning wheel, manipulating and pulling thousands of transparent silk threads. Chi Qingliu shouted: "Run! Take her to run! I can hold her back!" As much as you want, run!"
Yan Ma fell apart, Hua Ying didn't care about it, he grabbed Sheng Zi's hand, he wanted to complete this relay, but the moment he touched Sheng Zi, he was suddenly in a daze, Sheng Zi hurriedly said: "Are you okay?"
"I..." Hua Ying looked at her face and suddenly changed his expression, "You!"
Shengzi was taken aback, Hua Ying had already slapped himself hard, as if he wanted to slap him soberly, but it was useless, the turbulent and cheerful voices passed through the battlefield and came to his ears, he saw the light , feel the wind, not the moonlight shining on his head, the hot wind blowing in the fire, but the hot summer sun, the breeze with the fragrance of sycamore wood... How could he see these things, see the scene when he used to go to school?
"I... I seem to be hallucinating..." He murmured shaking his head, looking at Shengzi with shocking and bright eyes, mixed with a trace of nostalgic joy, Chi Qingliu almost pouted: "You are so fucking stupid No? Hurry up, the moon is about to pass!"
Hua Ying shivered, as if waking up from a dream, and then fled forward with the Son.Guan Zhiyu and Qiu Boyi stood in front, and the mechanical army was consuming all the time. He was holding the hand of the Holy Son, the blood dripping all over his head and face, and gradually formed some kind of rhythmic music. He ran in a trance, Thinking aimlessly, the surrounding environment splits and merges, sometimes it is a fire scene with raging flames, and sometimes it is a bright summer afternoon, only the people around you are the only real existence.
More and more ghost cavalry broke through the line of defense and attacked them. Perhaps in the past, the crowd tactics may not be effective for them, but now that high-level props are restricted, the crowd tactics can survive a group of elites die.Shengzi was also injured, her arm was hit by the arrow, and the law of Huangquan could not restrain Fafnir's ghost cavalry, so they had to take her to hurry up and reach the river of Huangquan before Yueyiming left Huangquan, and Ya See you uncle.
But there are still so many enemy troops chasing along the way... so many, they tried their best to chase, even if they were cut in half, even if they had only one arm and one leg left, Fafnir screamed: "Teacher! Are you leaving! Are you leaving your subjects! Are you leaving me!"
These ghost cavalry are all the executors of Fafnir's obsession. When it was the lord of the city, the Holy Son was the most noble puppet it held in its hands. It felt supreme for its foresight all the time. Joy and happiness.Think about it, the half body of the holy nun, the true master of the underworld, the legendary red nun, don't you want to obey it, and swallow your anger for the life and death of a few data?The greed of the dragon is completely satisfied here, and the cruelty of the dragon is also completely satisfied here, so even if it is not to stop the player, it will not let the Son escape its control, never!
"You go first." Hua Ying said suddenly.
"...Why?" Shengzi looked at him in shock, "Let's go together... We are going to the city gate soon, it is very dangerous for you to stay here!"
Hua Ying's pupils reflected the oncoming Ghost Rider, and the mountain torrent was so turbulent and dense.He was tired a long time ago. According to the players' plans, he was actually the second-to-last player. In order to ensure that nothing happened at the last moment, the last-to-last relay was Li Zhengqing and her General Yanhua. Still so much...more than the sand on the beach.
Are you going to lose?
Are you going to throw in the towel here?
He pursed his lips a few times, and in the depths of his eyes, there was something that the Son of God couldn't understand.
Shengzi was stunned suddenly.
"You... what did you say?" She looked at Hua Ying, trying to distinguish the words surging between the man's lips, "You just said..."
"...Because I like you!" Hua Ying roared suddenly, "I have liked you for a long time, I have liked you for ten, twenty years!"
The blood on his forehead flowed down his eyelids and poured into his eyeballs, turning his vision into an ominous flush, "I won't die here... because I fucking want to help you, I have to help you!"
The Holy Son's eyes trembled, the man in front of him was covered in blood, roaring precariously like a mad lion, he was looking at her—but he wasn't looking at her.
His chest was filled with anger like wind and thunder, but his eyes were filled with a gleam of light, like tears refracting flames: "I have liked you for a long time...I like you in elementary school, in junior high school, and in high school... It's really a long and hopeless crush. I originally planned to continue to like you in college, but you also know that I am such a waste... I can't pass your college... and I can't catch up | your footsteps..."
He was panting intermittently and at the same time at a very fast speed, as if he wanted to say all the words that had been suffocated in his heart for so many years, "Licking the dog will not kill you, yes, yes, I will die, so what can I do?" ? My mother just can't think about it right now! So what can I do!"
He pushed the Holy Son away heavily, and the iron hooves of the naginata rider behind him were like thunderous artillery fire, trampling down in pursuit.
"...If it is my fate to die, then I accept my fate." He said hoarsely, "Let's go."
The Holy Son was already crying, she staggered forward and kept looking back at the man with disheveled hair and lion eyes.
"Go... let's go!" Hua Ying yelled like crazy, "Run before the moon sets! Run! Run hard, don't look back!"
He heard the wailing sound of the Holy Son, who seemed to be far away from him... Don't look back, don't look at me, his eyes are slack, but his consciousness still retains a glimmer of clarity.
... The waste wood looks like a waste wood even at the end of the curtain, it is ugly and embarrassing.Don't look at me anymore, go chase your moon, let me keep the highlights of this life in your heart... After all, I am a despicable waste, I am dead, and I want you to remember my last once……
I regretted it when I was young, and I still regret it when I grow up. My life has been spent regretting and preparing to regret.But it's okay, when death is imminent, I can finally not regret it.
The summer sun was shining brightly, and the laughter and laughter from all over the world gathered under the fiery sky. He seemed to have returned to that year again, wearing a graduated white shirt, running on the playground like a silly dog off the chain, only holding on tightly Looking at the flower that was wet and wilted by sweat.
--"movement……"
Hey!
The face in the memory gradually became clear. The girl held her friend's hand and turned her head in surprise. There was still a smile on the corners of her clean eyes and brows, as fresh as the sea and sky breeze.
I like you!Can you also like me?
——"...God seance."
263 Ragnarok (36)
"Illusion? What hallucination?" Wen Zheliu heard Hua Ying's voice coming from the earphone, and he jumped up violently, "Hua Ying? Hua Ying! Don't believe what you see, don't believe it if you hear it!"
Fafnir let out a long and triumphant laugh: "What's the matter, is my illusion so cheap and simple that I can escape just by not looking at it or believing it? The biggest difference between a dead end and a dead end is whether I have a huge illusion or not. His happiness died... When the end of destruction comes, he must be the happiest man, isn't that enough?"
Wen Zheliu turned his head abruptly, he heard the sound of shaking Huangquan, coming from the direction of the city gate, they couldn't know what Huaying saw, only the swelling white light splashed like a meteor.The torso of Guangguang Zhonghuaying's whole body was separated, reassembled, and covered with an alloy shell... Guan Zhiyu and Qiu Boyi were already in a daze. Not caring about anything else, he murmured hoarsely: "Leader...you...what are you doing, leader..."
"Stop, fucking stop!" Guan Zhiyu yelled like crazy, "You're going to die, what are you doing with your cunning, you're going to die! Stop!"
Wen Zheliu looked at the towering steel giant, his blood froze.It stands up like an impenetrable city wall, but what supports it is such a small human heart longing for love... The entire ghost cavalry in Huangquan seems to be surrounded by that angry-eyed King Kong... Attracted by the huge monsters, they withdrew from the player and roared towards it like a frenzy, but the Jixin descendant faithfully fulfilled the master's order, and really blocked the way of the Son of God like the strongest fortress in the world , with one against ten thousand, as towering as a mountain!
Everyone is watching this world-renowned battle. In front of Jixin Jiangshen, the ghost cavalry can only be reduced to giant rats climbing the mountains. The rats are layer upon layer, and the delusion is to climb over the mountain and climb to the sky to eat Bite the brilliance of the moon, but the mountain is persevering and silent, always standing above all ambitions and shadows, only the moonlight is like snow, covering the shoulders of the mountain.
Wen Zheliu suddenly felt very cold... the world has never been so cold as it is now.In his eyes, Hua Ying has always been the funny man who loves to tell bad jokes and quotes from Gintama. He wears sunglasses all the year round, has long fingers, and is very talented. He is the No. Yi's mechanic, that old face of passers-by often starts to complain meanly with the slightest movement.He often said that he is a social fear and not suitable for being a leader. When he was in school, because he devoted himself to Two-dimensional, no classmates wanted to be friends with him... In the library of Haihe Middle School, he sat face to face with Wen Zheliu. Wen Zheliu saw his eyes change when he said a word.
"Even my first love doesn't like me." Before he said this, his expression was half-true and half-fake sad and self-deprecating, but as soon as he said this, his gaze suddenly became very far away, "...I really failed in life ah."
Will there be such a man?Social fear, love of the minority, and being unable to be friends with the people around him, he does not feel that he is a failure in life, because people choose their destiny according to their personality, and his personality does not allow him to be a socialite and heartthrob, so He didn't have any regrets, but when the girl he liked didn't like him, his eyes showed real sadness, and he asked himself in frustration: Ah, she doesn't like me, am I a failure in life?
When he saw the Holy Son for the first time, he was like losing his soul. No man—or no one could not lose his mind when he saw the Holy Son for the first time, but Wen Zheliu looked into his eyes, and there was no obsession there. No salivation either, he was just sad, as sad as when he asked himself the question.
Does she look like the girl you love?
Wen Zheliu wanted to ask him that day, is she very similar to that girl you have loved for a long time and can never forget?
Looking back now, in fact, the Holy Son never loved him, or the Holy Son loved everyone, only one was loved by her like a lover.Maybe in the hallucination Hua Ying saw the girl he was thinking of day and night, or he didn't see anything, he just saw himself... saw the one who couldn't love, so he used a big grinning smile for this, heartless and heartless The one who had hidden the words for a long time, the cowardly self.
...So he finally decided to be brave for a while, even if this bravery would burn his life and ruin his future.
This is MADAO's love, humble and cowardly, but at the same time grand... Eternal love.
"Survive..." Wen Zheliu's lips trembled, "Survive, don't die, survive!"
Only by living can you confess your love, only by living can you bet the rest of your life on the gambling table called happiness, use your courage in the future, how can you bet everything here? !
The compound eyes of Jixin Jiangshen radiated deadly rays, cutting the pawn line of Shijiang Naginata Cavalry, and also cut the ground below into countless collapsed small pieces. It waved several arms like spiders, smashing the ghost cavalry Destroyed completely, this is indeed a weapon that can defend a country, and all enemies that rush forward will be swallowed by it.Only Fafnir, who flew high into the sky, laughed wildly: "What's the use of killing all the soldiers? This should be summoned at the cost of sacrificing oneself? When the time limit passes, he still has to die, 10 The % gain is mine!"
Qiu Boyi couldn't help crying in pain, Guan Zhiyu's eyes were red, and the steady stream of troops was attracted by Ji Xin Shen Shen, almost creating a dark vortex around it, but none of them slipped through the net, one-sided massacre, ghosts All the cavalry died at its feet, on the way to stop the Son.
The corpse is like a continuous mountain, it is the guardian of the valley in the mountain.After the last Shijiang naginata rider's will-o-wisp went out, Ji Xin Jiang Shen finally stopped his movements slowly.Wen Zheliu ran towards it, and everyone rushed towards it, the compound eyes of Ji Xin Jiang Shen shone with a hazy red light, like an inconspicuous smile.
It slowly lowered its head.
【Even if the player is MADAO sleeping in a cardboard box, he will
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