The Lame Daoist Priest

Chapter 694: Waste

Due to some reasons, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the web page to visit this site today. Please book friends to remember the domain name of this site www.wuxiaspot.com (the first letter of literature + org point com, wuxiaspot.com) to find the way home!

For two seconds, I hurried up! He helped the old liar and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's really not time for the old injury to recur ..."

Du Xiaoxiao also froze for a moment, then smiled strangely: "Go to death!" Then, she waved the sword of destruction and cut to the nearest Alita!

I promised God of Prophecy that as long as I live, Alita will not die! So I ignored the old liar and instantly teleported to Alita, kicked her aside, raised the dimensional sword to resist the attack!

‘Ka! ’

A metal break sounded! Dimensional Sword is cut into two sections! Destruction of the Excalibur remains unabated! Instantly cut into my head!

Due to the rupture of the Dimensional Sword, the rules of space raged wildly! But my soul was quickly destroyed by the destroying sword, and my consciousness was quickly blurring!

Are you going to die?

I'm sorry, Ning Rou, Nian Ke, I promise you things can't be done, I have tried my best, but I can't go back to see you alive. . .

one year later.

"Fuck, ugly, what are you looking at?" A young man yelled at the figure curled up in the corner.

I curled up in the corner, looking at the sky, and my thoughts drifted back to the war a year ago. . .

At that time, Du Xiaoxiao attacked Alita with the sword of destruction. I kicked Alita away and raised the dimensional sword to resist, but the dimensional sword was split into two sections, and the sword of destruction was cut into my head! Cut all the way to the neck! Divide the whole head in half!

Trauma is not a problem, the problem is that the destruction sword will destroy my soul in a large area!

When I woke up again, I was already in this big interface, covered in blood, and the old liar was lying next to him. When I woke up, he only said three words: "live." He lost his life. breath.

I haven't cried for many years, but at that time, I cried for a long time on the body of the old liar. . .

I don't know where this is, my soul was destroyed by a large area, I have become a waste person, without any strength. The Destruction Sword left a shocking scar on my face, from the forehead to the chin, but the real serious injury was that Du Xiaoxiao crushed my whole body bones and had no strength to recover.

I can only act on a stick, and after burying the old liar's body, I will live on the streets. . .

I have never thought that my divine power will one day come to an end.

Whenever I think of my two wives at home, my eyes are moist. Even if I am not dead, I have become a waste! Not to mention entering the broad world, I ca n’t afford to pay even for the small interface!

After 373 years, the tragedy will still be staged, and the endless cycle will continue! But the broad world can't bear the endless cycle again! If you do not undo the endless cycle, the broad world will be completely destroyed this time!

They all blamed me for being good at advocating and attacking ahead of time, which caused Master to rush to rescue me. At the last minute, he even worked hard to bring me into this interface and encouraged me to live. But I have become a waste person, what can I do? If I listened to him that year and waited for 373 years before launching the final attack, will the ending look different? . .

Although this life is not as good as death now, I am still struggling to support, hoping that one day a miracle will come. . .

Slowly close your eyes and lean against the wall, thinking about things.

A footstep approached, then. . . A somewhat cowardly male voice sounded: "Uncle, can I help you with my magic?"

Slowly opened his eyes and found a little boy, about ten years old, with clear eyebrows and plain clothes, standing in front of him!

Since I didn't speak for a long time, my voice asked hoarsely: "Are you afraid?"

"Fear." The boy said honestly: "But I want to practice light magic. The teacher said that light magic can heal all wounds."

"It can't heal the soul trauma, let alone the psychological trauma. Your light magic shouldn't take the healing route." I closed my eyes again and said lightly. Although the tone is not very good, it can be regarded as some advice to the little boy.

His so-called light magic is actually the rule of light, but each interface has a different name for the elementary element ability. For example, in our large interface, the third level refers to the elementary ability as hidden energy, and the first level is called mystery. But the same way, after breaking through the prefecture level, will be uniformly called rules. . .

The little boy seemed to be scared and ran away quickly. . .

Two days later, I took out a dry bread bite from my arms, this is already the last bread.

When I came to this interface, although I did n’t have the money or the language, but my black trench coat was inlaid with a light blue crystal, which is a rare crystal in the wide world The necessary materials for the first-class artifacts have good energy conductivity.

But because I didn't understand the language here, I was slaughtered by the black-hearted businessman and gave me very little money, probably only enough to buy 300 such low-quality bread.

And the one I eat now is the last dry bread. After eating this, I do n’t know where to look for the next meal. . .

Just as I gnawed the bread, I heard several footsteps approaching and looked up. I saw the little boy who came with a woman two days ago.

My pupils shrunk when I saw the woman! Looking away!

She even exudes a strong 'fate' breath!

Although there is no fate rule, I will never forget the breath of fate! Such a strong sense of fate, I have only seen three people! They are the old liar, Lin Xixue and Du Xiaoxiao!

The old liar brought me to this interface, is it also for her? Yes! She is my opportunity! Maybe I can restore my strength! !

The woman was about twenty-three or four years old, her eyes were soft, and she came to me and said: "Hello sir, I'm Divi's mentor, you said something strange to him the other day, he was stalking me I personally tell you that the best way to go for light magic is to heal. "

"You think so? If you can heal my injury, I will admit that you are right."

"Of course, saving the world is what our light magicians should do." Then, she waved a light and shrouded me. According to the intensity of this light element, she should be a cultivator of about five levels.

The scars on my face, let alone the fifth level, ca n’t be cured even if the level-killing practitioners!

However, a miracle happened! The scar on the face disappeared quickly! Soul trauma is gradually recovering! It's incredible! The white light lasted for about a minute and suddenly stopped! I looked at the woman and asked, "How did it stop?"

The woman wiped the sweat on her forehead: "Sir, the scars on your face have been healed. Now you must fulfill your promise and tell Divi that light magic is indeed suitable for the healing path."

"But my injury hasn't fully recovered ... well, I admit, your light magic is indeed very suitable for the healing path." As I said, my finger flicked across the sky, and a space crack appeared, but then it wrinkled slightly eyebrow.

In the space I opened, there were two more things! One is the sword of destiny! the other is. . . A letter!

Not bad! After a minute of healing by the woman, my soul injury has recovered a lot. Now, I can barely exert 1% of my strength, probably in the middle of the extinction.

But there is good news and bad news. I only have space rules and fire rules, but fate rules. . . But there is no sign of recovery, or that it has disappeared.

Taking out the letter and opening the envelope, I ignored the surprise of the little boy and the female tutor and looked at it.

The letter is written in Chinese:

Xiaolong, when you saw this letter, it proved that I was dead.

The attack of the God of Control is too strong, and ultimately it is still difficult to escape, but it is a pity that the injury broke out.

When you see this letter, your fate rules have disappeared, but don't worry.

You are here because there is a special person here, a woman. . . She is specially prepared for you.

Her identity. . . It was the reincarnation of my daughter. Before I died, I had punched all the rules and feelings into her body.

At that time, your soul was weak. If you hit the rules directly into your soul, your soul will dissipate instantly. . .

With those feelings, you will become the **** of appointment!

Those two women are not dead, and the entire broad world is handed over to you. Good luck!

God of destiny

Put the letter carefully back into the space, and then a flame ignited instantly!

Teachers and students in front of them made a big jump! Preparing to exclaim! I changed back to normal form again! And no longer sloppy, has restored a clean look.

The female mentor widened her eyes and asked incredulously, "You ... who are you?"

With a sigh: "I'm a **** in distress. I was seriously injured by other gods and fell here. You accidentally restored me to some strength, but only the tip of the iceberg. I hope you can continue Treat me, of course, not without your reward. "

That's right, I must restore my strength immediately! Now the battle of the big interface continues! But only with the power of mid-level extinction, I dare not walk alone in the broad world! The chance of death is too great! At least I must have the power of the main level before I can go out!

I do n’t know what happened to Alita and the God of Destruction. . . I don't know if Lin Xixue will destroy my big interface! Therefore, you must hurry back as soon as possible! !

If you like Dao Si Taoist, please collect it: (www.wuxiaspot.com) The fastest update of the literature of the Dao Si Taoist.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like