When Tang Tian raised the Immortal Sword high, the low sword sound was like swirling airflow, surrounding him and responding to him.
Tang Tian was inexplicably excited!
Since he discovered the Awakening Divine Equipment, he has become accustomed to absolute calmness in battle. However, the moment the sword sounded, all his calmness was thrown away, and indescribable excitement filled his body.
Tang Tian had never seen such a regiment, never seen such a soul, never seen such a belief.
What an honor it is to be able to fight side by side with such a belief!
How can we rest in peace? How can we rest in peace?
Tang Tian's roar echoed in the air, and the low sword sounds in the sky were responding to him. He roared with him, stirred with him, and roared with him, as if he wanted to spit out the unwillingness and anger that had accumulated for thousands of years, as if he wanted to break it. Wannian's face smoothed out again, as if he was about to shatter his resting place.
How can we rest in peace? How can we rest in peace?
This is a soul that has been broken hundreds of times in ten thousand years, just because of a faint ray of hope that is so dim that it almost melts into the darkness. They gave up rest, they endured a hundred years of loneliness in exchange for a chance with almost no hope of victory. They burned all their light and heat and then were crushed. They silently licked* the scars all over their bodies, sleeping in the darkness, waiting for their awakening a hundred years later.
These ten thousand years of darkness, despair, and struggle are the smoke that they cannot penetrate. This tragedy, repeated over and over again, has nothing to do with victory, but only with the battle flag of the Southern Cross Regiment that is always flying in their hearts.
When Tang Tian raised his sword and shouted, "The life and death of the regiment are unknown, how can we rest in peace!", the buzz of the immortal sword resounded through the sky, the clouds in the sky were smashed, and the energy between heaven and earth was stirred, rushing towards Tang Tian!
Tang Tian was like a huge whirlpool, with strips of light shooting out from all directions, carrying soul-stirring screams.
The sound of the energy beam breaking through the air became sharper and harsher, but the hum of the immortal sword became deeper and more solemn. They mixed together, making Tang Tian's body tremble uncontrollably.
He heard the unwilling roars of millions of soldiers one after another, he heard the heroism of moths flying into the flames and hitting the sky, he heard a general with a face full of cracks, facing the disappointment and frustration in his heart, and facing the endless silence of broken porcelain soldiers. To them, facing the lonely and dark sea of ??rest, facing the hundreds of years that are about to sleep and the unknown number of years that have failed, facing the regiment that he loves deeply but is far away and does not know whether it still exists, he shouts loudly, boosting morale, saying "hundred years" I'll wait to see you again later, saying that we'll be together again in a hundred years.
Time is like a river, it will always gradually wash away the heat of blood.
The veteran has no courage anymore. He doesn¡¯t talk about victory or success. He just says that we will be together again in a hundred years. The veterans are no longer courageous, they are silent, they are lost, they just wake up a hundred years later, they just jump from the sea of ??rest, they just hit the sky, they just shout that the life and death of the corps are unknown, how can we rest in peace, it is just shattered.
Loneliness and sadness as vast as the Sea of ??Rest filled Tang Tian's body and mind. However, there was a firm persistence that was even wider than the Sea of ??Rest, burning Tang Tian's body and mind.
The world seemed to suddenly darken, and loneliness filled the air. Under Tang Tian's feet, there were sparkling waves, and the black ocean stretched as far as the eye could see. It was the Sea of ??Rest.
Tang Tian stood on the Sea of ??Rest, his body seemed to be burning, but his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.
He held the Immortal Sword high in front of his chest, and the words engraved on the sword were reflected in his eyes.
"Wuyou, may you be safe forever."
He murmured softly, gently lowered the sword body, and swung the sword.
The calm sea of ??rest under your feet suddenly became restless, and the wind and waves became stronger and stronger.
As if he had a telepathic connection, Tang Tian suddenly took a step forward, his clothes moved automatically without any wind, and the waves exploded under his feet, but he was completely unaware of it. His eyes were extremely focused, he flipped his wrist, and thrust out the Immortal Sword in the air.
In the restless Sea of ??Rest, phantoms slowly emerged from the sea. The phantoms were very blurry, like fog and shadows, and they were vaguely human shapes. He raised his face, seemed to look at the sky, jumped into the air, turned into a sword light, soared into the sky, the sword whistle was low and powerful, generous and tragic, and shot towards Qiu Shayuan.
Bang bang bang!
The phantoms turned into rays of sword light and rose into the sky.
Qiu Qing had been prepared for the attack for a long time. He knew how powerful the opponent was, but he did not think that he had no chance at all. He admired the depth of his obsession with this sword and that it was a truly magical weapon. Its power and unimaginable sword moves surprised Qiu Qing.
¡°However, he did not intend to surrender. No matter how powerful a sword is, it is just a sword. No matter how powerful a person is, he is still just one person.
The Sanctuary has long proven with countless facts that the most powerful force is the dominance of the corps.
Watching the roaringThe sword light, the tragic and tragic contained in the sword light, moved him, but so what!
Just now, his Qiu Kill Corps has completed preparations. The fighting spirit in Qiu Qing's eyes burned like a flame, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The autumn killing courtyard under his feet was stained with autumn frost, as if a thin layer of snow had fallen. A faint mist rises from the ground, and Qiu Shayuan is filled with mist, like another world. The energy shield was removed, and the mist climbed up the wall of Qiu Shayuan and spread slowly outward along the wall, like climbing gray roses or a white wall of fog. After a while, the walls of Qiu Shayuan were completely wrapped in mist.
¡¾Autumn frost¡¿.
The ultimate killing move of the Autumn Killing Corps.
When the tragic and tragic sword light, with its sharp roar and dazzling brilliance, hit the mist outside the wall of Qiu Shayuan.
Boom!
The sword light suddenly exploded, and the scattered light scattered across the Sea of ??Rest like fireworks.
Qiu Qing did not expect that the sword light would explode and was shocked. A big hole was blown out of the autumn fog where the sword light exploded, but a few wisps of fog drifted over and the big hole that had just been blown disappeared immediately.
He was relieved. The sword light looked terrifying, but its power was only slightly higher than that of ordinary battleship weapons. If it were the previous energy shield, they might not be able to sustain it for a few times, but if they want to shake [Autumn Frost Land], such an intense attack is not enough.
This explosion seemed to kick off a feast.
Boom boom boom!
The sword shines like rain hitting the banana trees. The fog kept hitting Qiu Shayuan.
The broken light of the explosion of the sword light was not affected by the airflow at all, and scattered one after another, falling like colorful snowflakes.
The fog in Qiu Shayuan is stirring endlessly, as if there is a terrible monster inside. Every time the sword light explodes, a big hole will be blown out of the mist. But almost in the blink of an eye, the big hole that exploded will be occupied by fog again.
The fog in Qiu Shayuan seems to be endless.
The sword light rising from the Sea of ??Rest seems to be endless.
The middle-aged man watching the battle from a distance was as pale as paper. The sight of the battle in front of him completely subverted his cognition. [Autumn Wind Kill] is the killing move of the Autumn Kill Corps. He naturally knows it, but what is this weird mist in front of him? Is this the real killing move of the Autumn Killing Corps?
????????????????? If he could understand a little bit about the attack of the Autumn Killing Corps, but he couldn't understand it at all when the guy in the mask attacked him. Yes, I can't understand it at all. The demonic and chilling hand turned out not to be able to compete with [Autumn Wind Kill], which was something he had never heard of. Where did this strange black sea come from? Is it an illusion? The sword light that flew out of the sea made him even more stunned.
There was a broken light that did not fall into the sea and fell on the ground. Then he saw with his own eyes how it silently annihilated and created a large pit with a diameter of more than two hundred meters and a bottomless depth.
The middle-aged man was frightened. It was just a broken awn. Looking at the broken awn like snowflakes, he couldn't help but be frightened. It could be completely wiped out by this city.
Who is this guy?
The sword light that cut through the sky like rain shone on Ashin's young face and his weathered eyes. He grinned bitterly, with self-mockery.
"Yes, I am really too stupid. Even if those guys are in the Sea of ??Rest, they are not honest people. They are still so numerous.
But¡¡
Wuyou, forever safe.
Why do you? Why give up? Give up the rest we worked so hard to gain? Have you forgotten? How much did we pay for that sea of ??rest, and how difficult was it? Have you forgotten that the mission of the living is during the battle, and you just need to rest in peace.
Can¡¯t let it go? What else can¡¯t be let go?
The life and death of the Corps are unknown, how can we rest in peace?
It suits the personalities of you gangsters so well!
A bitter smile spread at the corners of his mouth and on his face. He couldn't help but laugh. He laughed so hard that he bent over and squatted on the ground.
You guys, hahahaha, are still the same as before! Are you so tireless in destroying the Sea of ??Rest? You just eat carrots and don't worry about anything. You've been dead for so long and you still have such leisurely thoughts?
Hahahaha, I¡¯m just as stupid. I¡¯ve been dead for a long time too.
He was laughing and thumping the ground, and his tears remained inexplicably as he laughed. Ashin felt that he was really stupid, and those who wanted to cry were also these idiots. They just had a good life, but the Sea of ??Rest was such a good place. How much effort it took to succeed at that time, these idiots had no idea. cherish.
Do you know the waste indicator? Do you know that it is a waste of all your hard work?
Well, they are so stupid, and it seems even more stupid to worry about them, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Smiling and laughing, he began to cry, and the crying became louder and louder. He squatted on the ground and cried loudly, letting the snot flow freely.
How can we rest in peace? How can we rest in peace? If you idiots don't rest in peace, you just want to play cards every day, right? Those guys that I tortured like dogs at the card table, please come out and walk around for a couple of times. Don¡¯t think I don¡¯t remember you. It's just that without a master like me who kills everyone at the card table, you can maintain your dignity at the card table and end up forgetting to eat and sleep, and refuse to rest, right?
Do you know how difficult it is for a lonely ghost to live alone for more than 10,000 years? Do you know how boring it is to kill with a bunch of skeletons for ten thousand years? I¡¯m so bored that I talk to myself, I¡¯m so bored that I memorize some nonsense about old sesame seeds and rotten millet. Do you know that I can¡¯t even remember how many pieces of toilet paper you use and your right and left hands?
Don¡¯t let me meet you, otherwise I will help you recall the bad things of the past one by one, hahaha wuwuwu
Do you know how scared I have been for these ten thousand years? How afraid are you that you will forget who you are, forget about the Corps, and forget about your bad things? How afraid that if you meet you, you will not be remembered?
Hahaha I still remember you, I still remember you! I don't miss you, I don't want to leave youI'm just afraid of being embarrassed, I'm just afraid of embarrassmentReally.
You can never beat me at cards anyway. You guys know how good my memory is.
Woohoo, I miss you.
He squatted on the ground, slapping the floor, crying and giggling like a madman.
Xiaoman wanted to step forward, but Qianhui held her back and shook her head slightly. Xiaoman bit his lip tightly, and the fierceness in his eyes disappeared.
The sword light outside the window is like rain, just like the light back then, illuminating Ashin ten thousand years later.