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- The aurora sword in the sky penetrated the sky and returned. It could not sense its original owner, but it sensed a life nearby that was qualified to possess it, so it fell rapidly in that direction.
Choking!
As the aurora fell, the light of the pure green sword converged, revealing complex and meticulous sword patterns. Earthworm-like ancient characters appeared one after another in the convergent light
The sword was inserted within the little boy's reach as long as he stretched out his hand, but it couldn't move even a finger.
The big boy with freckles was startled by the green sword falling from the sky. He came back and kicked the little boy lying on the ground before squatting next to the green sword and looking at it carefully for a long time.
"You want it too? Come and get it?"
Seeing the little boy staring coldly at the strange sword, the big boy with freckles shouted jokingly.
"Oh, I forgot, you are a weird zombie that can't move. Let me bring it closer."
The big boy with freckles stood up and pulled out the strange green sword. The sword seemed to be weightless. He could easily hold the hilt, dangling in the little boy's hand like a toy.
"Take it, take it, don't you want it?"
The little boy's eyes are still fixed on the sword body. As long as it touches it, as long as it touches it once, the spiritual essence inside can be used by it, and it can stand up!
"Please don't bully Brother Xiaoba, he's just injured and can't move."
The little girl wanted to "protect" the little boy and struggled weakly to stand up.
"You damn Chinese ghost, go away!"
The big boy with freckles also couldn¡¯t understand what the little girl was saying, but he dealt with it very easily. He kicked her away and started laughing when he saw her being kicked around on the ground like a puppy.
"Hehe. If you don't want it, I have to give it to you. How can it be fun? Otherwise, use it to make a cross on your body. This is a good idea!"
The freckled boy stopped laughing and seemed to have come up with a very vicious but funny idea.
The little boy looked at him with a sneer in his eyes, as long as he stabbed the sword down, today would be their doom!
It doesn¡¯t hate anyone, just like it doesn¡¯t sympathize with the little girl. Gods have no love or hate, only anger, the wrath of heaven.
The big boy with freckles hovered over the little boy with his strange green sword hanging, sometimes staying on top of his face, sometimes staying in front of his chest. Seems to be looking for a more suitable place.
Just when he decided to stab the little boy on the cheek, there was a rush of horse hoofbeats on the valley road. The freckled boy raised his head and saw a heroic knight covered in blue heavy armor riding a horse that was taller than him. Many blood-red war horses came to him.
The big boy was a little frightened and stood there blankly. As soon as he loosened his hands, the strange sword in his hand was about to fall and stab the little boy below in the cheek.
The knight stretched out his armored right hand like lightning. The five fingers spread and then retracted, and the strange sword that fell out of the big boy's hand almost missed the little boy's nose and flew into the knight's hand.
At this time, the little girl who was rolling aside like a puppy came to her senses and cried out of fright. And the little boy watched helplessly as the opportunity that should have belonged to him passed by
Behind the knights, more knights came one after another. Each of them was dusty and slightly tired.
"After chasing for so long, I finally caught up!" A handsome knight caught up. Panting slightly, he asked with confusion: "How come this thing has been spinning in the sky for almost half a day?"
The heavy-helmeted knight didn't answer him, and held the green-light strange sword flat in front of him for a moment to look at it. He took out the heavy sword from his waist with his left hand, handed it to the handsome knight beside him, and then inserted the strange green sword into it. The entire blue armor suddenly emitted bursts of wonderful halo, which was dazzling and astonishing.
"There should be one thing missing" The heavy-helmeted knight murmured, raised his head and looked towards the south, and said softly: "Dil"
"Huh?" The handsome knight held the heavy sword and said with a smile.
"Forget it" the heavy-armored knight sighed, lightly whipped his horse whip, looked past the dementia-like freckles boy, and saw the thin and frightened little girl with the pungent smell of urine. He didn't know why he stopped and said: " Give her something to eat."
Dill looked at the back of the heavily armored knight, pursed his lips, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it. He waved his hand and asked the people behind him to take a grain bag and throw it at the little girl's feet, and then chased after her.
Over the tent camps all over the mountains and plains, there was the sound of loudspeakers that kept repeating.
"They have no choice." The handsome knight looked at the people standing quietly outside the tents in the camp, listening to the decision.??, he said lightly, but he seemed to have left the second half of the sentence unsaid.
"Chris did nothing wrong." The heavily armored knight answered him, then turned around and left. The knights behind him immediately followed him like a fish.
The handsome knight looked back at the demented older boy and the thin little girl who was trying to carry the little boy on her back. He reined up his horse, scolded him, and followed.
Behind them, in the sky over the valley, a sad voice came from the loudspeaker for a long time:
"Disarm, let them disarm! Occupy the barracks, let them occupy the barracks!"
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Chu Yunsheng has no way of knowing what is happening in the south. The cooperation plan with the villains has not yet been discussed in detail, and it is impossible for them to share all the information with him now.
Leaving Zheng Youding behind to cooperate with Wen Luo in negotiating with the villains, he returned to the area where the blood knights and degenerate people were temporarily stationed.
"hot pot?"
Seeing Ba Yi and others holding a big pot cooking something, Chu Yunsheng suddenly felt an appetite. Up to now, he had not eaten a single thing. His recovered nerves completely made him feel the clear hunger that he had not seen for a long time. Sent back to his brain, he was already starving.
"What hot pot? If you continue to speak Chinese, go over there and eat it!" Ba Yi pointed to the temporary canteen built by people in the camp not far away and said.
"What are you cooking?" Chu Yunsheng didn't bother to care about him. He walked up and scooped it out with a spoon, and said depressedly: "You should also put some meat in the porridge!"
"Can you eat meat now?" Ba Yi said strangely.
While they were talking, some degenerate people quickly served Chu Yunsheng a bowl, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense.
Under Chu Yunsheng's glare, Ba Yi could only say: "Okay, we are barbaric. We beasts, even if we kill a bunch of corpses and sit next to them, we shouldn't have any psychology when eating meat." Obstacle, let¡¯s do it this way.¡±
Chu Yunsheng picked up the bowl, looked up at him, and said calmly: "I have eaten it."
"What have you eaten?" Ba Yi didn't hear clearly.
Chu Yunsheng didn't seem to want to recall that place that he never wanted to recall. He looked down at the steaming porridge in the bowl and said: "If a person is forced to that point and his mind is unclear. There is nothing to eat. But there are dead bodies all the way under your feet"
It¡¯s not that Ba Yi really couldn¡¯t eat meat while sitting next to the corpse, he was venting his dissatisfaction with the fact that Chu Yunsheng repeatedly said at the camp gate that he would be let go when Ba Yi bites people.
Hearing Chu Yunsheng suddenly say this, he felt inexplicably frightened in his heart and asked curiously: "Have you ever eaten a dead body? Human flesh?"
There was a faint sadness in Chu Yunsheng's eyes, and then he showed a bright smile, and continued what he just said: "You will feel how wonderful it is to have a bowl of porridge in front of you."
He blew on the edge of the bowl and took a sip of the gruel. The still slightly hot porridge flowed down his throat and passed through his esophagus. Entering the empty stomach, a warm force spreads along the nerve endings throughout the limbs and bones.
This is the power of the driving force of life!
Even if it is very small, people can still clearly feel its existence.
Chu Yunsheng hadn¡¯t felt its power for a long time, and just took a sip of porridge. It can make people feel that "living" is really good.
However, something seems to be wrong?
His intuition has always been very accurate, especially the bad aspects. He immediately checked his body with a sullen brow and the little fire energy he had just gathered. No problem was found, but I became even more uneasy.
He absorbed the giant's huge death energy. Even if he wasted a little, the amount he sucked in was extremely shocking. Logically speaking, his process of replenishing his body should be over. Moreover, the sensory sensations in his whole body and the feeling of the mouthful of porridge just now proved that he was different from before. It's no different when you're "living".
But why haven¡¯t there been any other changes in the body?
Although he doesn¡¯t know what changes should occur, there shouldn¡¯t be any movement except for the recovery of nerves. You must know that this body is not his!
Still "living" in someone else's body, even if this body looks like his original, how can it be called "making up for death"?
You must have forgotten it somewhere?
Chu Yunsheng held the bowl of porridge and suddenly lost his appetite. He began to think hard and recalled all the conversations he had with the guardian about this aspect word by word. He was deeply afraid that he had missed something inconspicuous but very important. place.
Ba Yi looked rude and talked nonsense, but in fact it was very serious. When he saw Chu Yunsheng's expression suddenly became serious, he stopped disturbing him and sat aside.
"To make up for death, to make up for death in the end"??What went wrong? "
"Guardian, what did you say when you first appeared? It mentioned that when I died, it was attached to the thorn spear Then in the Seventh Age, it said about making up for death. I felt it myself. This should be That's right What else did it do, what did it say? Underground ship graveyard? This doesn't match Ji Ziyi's matter? This doesn't matter He took me to see them? This doesn't seem to match When you leave the earth? Wait"
He suddenly returned to the penultimate item that he had just thought of. He looked at Wen Luo who was negotiating with the little people in the distance. He remembered the purpose of bringing Wen Luo with him in the first place. He thought of the person who left the Sixth Age. None found
Suddenly, a creepy feeling invaded his brain from his back along his spine, causing him to stand up with a bang. The porridge bowl was smashed to the ground. He held the handle of the knife tightly with his left hand and released it. , clenched tightly, then loosened, and clenched again, he started to tremble slightly, and a terrible possibility made his lips tremble:
"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible, he is not me, definitely not me, definitely not me, I can't kill"
At this moment, he raised his head, as if he heard the ferocious and cruel laughter of fate in the sky again. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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