Monster Bar is open

In the darkness, Lianhe felt a biting cold air invaded from her fingertips, which made her teeth tremble violently.

It was a strange temperature, tens of thousands of times colder than the coldest weather in City A. It just climbed up the entire palm along the fingertips, followed by the arms, and invaded the body from the nose and mouth, as if some kind of reptile was Swimming slowly in the body, quickly taking away all the heat, wherever it passed, huge ice flowers bloomed in the internal organs.

This is a kind of icy coldness full of the breath of death—reminiscent of the strong and brilliant flowers of the other shore on both sides of the Yellow Spring, or the darkness at the bottom of hell that cannot be seen at a glance.

For some reason, broken frames suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, as if someone was constantly clicking the pause button, or like an old revolving lantern. .

She saw the yellow sand all over the sky, the billowing yellow smoke from the explosion, the hot blood turning every bit of the soil and walls into crimson red, the sacrificial flags covering the sky were smashed and torn, leaving only solitary strips of cloth floating on the flagpoles.

Fire, raging flames were burning everywhere, burning scars, crackling, and screams.

Horses hissing in pain, humans screaming hoarsely, the icy collision of swords and swords...

There were also people carrying long knives, stepping over the piles of corpses of their companions, and rushing forward.

"kill--"

……

"The Detachment of Women obeyed the order, defended Weicheng to the death, and fought to the last, vowing to prevent foreign enemies from entering Beijing—!"

"Defend my dynasty!"

"Defend my dynasty!"

……

The ground is winding with red flames, like a cracked sea of ​​blood, and pairs of scorched hands protrude from it, exuding a disgusting smell of burnt.

This scene is too similar to the scene in Avici Hell.Lianhe knew that she was probably caught in the obsession that Chunyi couldn't release.

She kept comforting herself: this is all an illusion,...just an illusion.

However, her pupils still contracted suddenly, and she couldn't help but indulge in it.

Once again, she seemed to hear the sound of the cultural relics falling to pieces in the Treasure Pavilion of the Ancient Palace, the loud looting of those men who could not understand foreign language, and the kicking to the ground during that disaster. The silver bottle of the message.

Suddenly, a child's sharp cry resounded through the sky. The cry was loud and piercing, and even the picture in front of him was shaken, twisting and turning quickly.

Lianhe staggered and staggered, walking forward at the speed of the screen, passing through the mutilated corpses everywhere, through the broken swords inserted into the soil, through the dilapidated city walls that collapsed, and through countless dead and scarred souls. At the end of the road, I saw a girl with a spear standing alone on the city wall full of corpses.

……

"I am Chunyi, Weicheng Niangzijunwei. Today, I respect the order——Defend Weicheng to the death!"

"kill--!"

The hoarse voice pierced the sky among the gold and iron horses, and echoed alone on a devastated battlefield, like the lonely cry of a sad bird crying blood before dying.

The small road that can reach the end in a few steps suddenly seems to be endlessly long. Lianhe stretches his hand forward as hard as possible, but the picture keeps going backwards. No matter what, he can't touch the stubborn girl who is one person and one shot.

She couldn't help becoming anxious.

Why not give up?

You are still a child...

Why not give up?

Useless, useless.

The artillery fire of this group of people finally blasted open the gate of the ancient imperial palace, and the vast mountains and rivers for tens of thousands of miles were reduced to purgatory on earth.

This is the case in Weicheng, and the case in Beijing.

What are you still insisting on?

you will die.

will die!

Lianhe was deeply trapped in it, kneeling on the ground, suddenly, the unbearable weight in his heart turned into an endless void, fluttering and flying towards the dilapidated city wall, his throat seemed to be blocked by a mass of coarse sand, and it was burnt. of severe pain.

The hunting wind whizzed past his ears, mixed with chaotic howls, and blew a red tassel flying from nowhere, mixed with the pungent smell of blood.

She shouted forward with all her strength: "Spring—"

The voice fell to the ground suddenly, as if a certain fast-forward button between heaven and earth was suddenly pressed, and the picture swept away like a rushing tide. Lianhe opened his eyes wide in astonishment from a short distance away, watching countless enemy soldiers climb up the city wall , pushing open the already dilapidated city gate, pulling down the girl who died in the city with dirty hands, trampling and humiliating to the fullest with a wild smile.

She gripped the spear tightly, her fingers almost bursting.

Her face was covered with gray-red blood stains, and only a pair of bright stars were left, which did not waver even a bit amidst the loud noise of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.

Her naked body was pierced by a red tasseled spear, hanging high above the city gate, like a banner full of blood.

The broken armor is like garbage, lying quietly on the top of the mountain of corpses.

The blood flowed along the girl's body without a piece of intact skin, converging into a crimson stream, dripping safely into the armor filled with wind and frost below.

Tick, tick.

The setting sun is like blood.

……

The icy chill at the fingertips is like a siphoned lake, rushing away from the body, bringing an illusion of dying.

Lianhe couldn't tell the source of the severe pain anymore, she was trembling under the force like cutting the wind and breaking the waves, tears gushed out of her eyes, and quickly wet her whole face.

She covered her face uncontrollably, large tears condensed into transparent drops in the gust of wind, and instantly rolled behind her, leaving only a flash of light.

At that moment, Chunyi felt the long-lost, scorching warmth, as if some soft emotions rushed into her body from between her eyebrows, and finally spread gradually in her chest, gentle enough to eliminate all resentment and embarrassment.

There is neither the useless resistance of a hundred years ago, nor the tragic loneliness trapped in a corner.

As soon as she relaxed, all the uncontrollable energy in her body was relieved like an ebb tide.Then, in the gradually gentle wind, I saw Lianhe's tearful eyes.

Chunyi gasped for breath, as if her soul had been pulled back into her body.

"I..." She opened her mouth with difficulty, her words were difficult to speak, and she was quiet for a while before finally regaining full consciousness, "What's wrong with me?"

She looked around, and the interior of the bar, which was neat and tidy a moment ago, seemed to have suffered an unprecedented ransack.

"I, I... got into trouble?" The girl's face was full of surprise, "I..."

Only then did Yue Chenzhou withdraw his hand, heaved a long sigh of relief, and the veins on his forehead twitched wildly: "You girl, you are really...really..."

... I don't know whether to say that I can fight well or be physically strong.

The chandelier in the bar was completely destroyed in the battle, but the orange decorative night light in the corner of the bar miraculously survived, and now exudes a faint, orange warm light, like a shrunken moon, reflected on Yue Chenzhou's face superior.

The face under the lamp was thoughtful, and the black eyelashes were quietly drooping, as if a layer of ice had formed.

——Using the breath of the broken ruby ​​on the armor as a guide, the lotus crane and the sea of ​​spring consciousness are connected for a short time, and they should see each other's opportunities.