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The Final Volume - Legend of Immortals Chapter 194: Dark Clouds Cover

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    There are too many memories, but they have become eternal in the long years. Now, they have moved forward in the wind and snow, leaving us with their backs, and their tears may be another eternal memory.  The younger generation is about to stand together completely again. These people, who have traveled all the way from ghost villages to borders and abroad, will finally embark on a final road together.  Over there, Lu Shan had already finished talking about some things, took Tao Bai in his arms, smiled lightly at me, and then walked towards us.  They don¡¯t have to face farewell, they just have to face those lamas again, they should be the lamas of Lagang Monastery. At this time, their identities have been revealed, and there is no need to keep it secret anymore.  "Chengyi, you and I have a three-year agreement, but it seems that we don't need it now because I can feel that they are all coming." Lu Shan stood next to me and said softly.  "What about the drum about Baima?" I knew that was what Lu Shan was feeling.  "They will definitely bring it, and Tao Bai and I will accompany you on that road." At this point, Lu Shan pointed to the winding path to the temple, and it turned out that it was really that road.  "I remember this place, my sister once brought me here." Tao Bai, who had always been shy and reticent, finally spoke at this time, looking at the lonely temple with a nostalgic look in his eyes.  "What's in it?" I couldn't help but ask.  "There is nothing, not even the statue enshrined in it has four walls to protect it from the wind. There is a futon in the middle." Tao Bo said in a low voice, but smiled inexplicably. There may have been nothing in this simple temple that year.  But there is the warmest love from my sister.  The eldest sister is like a mother!  Without warning, Lu Shan hugged me hard and punched me on the back with the same fist: "Chengyi, encourage each other! This battle is my hope. Even if it is a dead end, it is also a road to success. You know what I want."  Maybe I can't finish it, but with you, I believe you will help me finish it in the end. " "You will live to see that scene." I let go of Lu Shan, and said seriously that I was not sure.  , I am just expressing my hope.  They surrounded me, and I stood on the big stone again. The old leader was still standing there motionless. The flying snowflakes almost covered his hair and beard. He said softly: "You can go up."  It¡¯s you who are the ones here. I don¡¯t know why God arranged it this way, but there is always a deep meaning. This war is about to begin. Enough people have died, how many more can there be?¡± I don¡¯t want to think about the reason why our group can go up.  All he saw in his eyes was the figure of Uncle Hui. He was smiling vividly while fighting. The blood had completely covered the tattoos on his body. He was like a Shura who came from hell to punish evil. He was also like the most heroic and unrestrained general on the battlefield.  .  I can¡¯t see if he is injured. All I know is that he is on the battlefield, as if he never knows that fatigue keeps the same rhythm, and enemies fall next to him one after another.  Is this Uncle Hui?  In my earliest memories, told by my parents, Uncle Hui appeared like an old cadre, arguing with the master about who was the second uncle, a thief-like old monk who loved eggs, was greedy, and refused to suffer losses.  He is so heroic at the moment, who else knows that he has this image?  Just like the heroes on the battlefield of every war, are they not ordinary people?  There are people you love, you have people you care about, you have your own little problems, the most ordinary side, there are only two things that make a person extraordinary, one is dreams, the other is faith. This dream can be ordinary, this  Faith can be as simple as just for the protection of the heart, maybe just for that little kindness and bottom line.  The number of people on the battlefield gradually decreased. Most of the people on Yang Sheng's side were killed and wounded, and almost half of the warriors on our side were also killed. In terms of numbers, they did not have an advantage. But in terms of the balance of victory, they had persisted until the first battle.  In the encounter, the balance of victory tilts this way.  Cracks have appeared in the tearful King Kong. The faces of the chanting people below are as golden as paper. The corners of their mouths are exaggeratedly bleeding from seven orifices. The old leader has whispered before that these people help those in front to communicate with each other.  Aren't they overdrafting their telekinesis and using their lives to maintain the strength of the warriors at the front?  Excessive consumption of telekinesis will kill people. Of course, there are secret methods that can repeatedly force telekinesis out, but the result is not much better than overdrafting telekinesis. At this time, the mysterious symbol on the forehead of the person who drew the formation has really completely disappeared.  Originally above their heads, the red sky actually projected golden lines on the large formation below. "God bless the righteous way." The old master's expression was still wavering.?Not surprised, just commented lightly like this.  But it was over there that Uncle Wang suddenly burst into laughter and shouted: "The formations are coming from the sky, why don't you quickly follow and set up the formation?" As he spoke, the formation masters were already going crazy and picked up the formation materials and the formation pens.  , the speed suddenly became crazy fast. After all, with the guidance of God, what could be faster than this?  I actually already know what's going on in my heart. Even if a top-level formation has formation patterns, it still needs the spiritual power of the formation master to maintain it. It also requires experience to lay out each formation pattern. The slightest difference can be a thousand miles away.  One sentence should most be used in the matter of setting up formations.  But now that the descending formation pattern still carries the mysterious power of heaven and earth, it saves too much effort for the people who draw the formation, and their speed will naturally become incredibly fast.  This is the biggest turnaround in stabilizing the battle situation below. I have to say that the old leader is a very courageous person. After observing Yang Sheng's people, he immediately chose the blood sacrifice. The reason why he did not choose it before was because of a mouthful  The essence and blood in his heart represented too many things, and he probably couldn't bear it.  Although there is no mercy on the battlefield, it does not mean extreme cruelty.  I thought it was this, but I didn't expect it. The old leader sighed and said: "The Heavenly Falling Formation Patterns are all perfect patterns. They can exert the greatest power of the Heavenly Punishment Formation, but the sky does not allow for perfection, so these formation patterns fell,  The person who drew the formation will naturally have to bear some consequences. This time, God blessed the righteous way and sent down so many lines. "The old master remained silent. I saw that the formation was completing the lines one by one at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.  shouts.  "Position 191" "Position 206" Almost every minute, there are 3 or 4 people entering the formation. If this continues, the Heavenly Punishment Formation will be completely completed in half an hour. The warriors at the front  Can I return it?  Master and the others can also enter the formation when they should, or get the protection of the formation, and hide behind to take action when necessary!  I am looking forward to the completion of this formation more than anyone else, and I am completely focused on it. But I also painfully discover that every time a formation pattern is drawn, there will be a look of pain on the faces of the formation masters. Some of them have vomited out blood.  Holding the pen of the array pattern, he drew hard but his whole body was trembling, and big beads of sweat were flowing down. Some of them could even see white hair suddenly appearing mixed with black hair. Xiaobei was also among them, but he still persisted.  Okay, they all know how important every minute of time they strive for now is, but is this considered dust?  Naturally, it was not over there far away. Wu Tian deliberately sneered through his roaring skills. Then, a cold voice appeared on the battlefield: "Since they are all a group of dead soldiers who need to be abandoned, why don't I come and add a few more?"  "Fire" The magic cultivators are finally going out!  When Wu Tian was talking, a black whirlwind suddenly rose over him. Ordinary people may not be able to see it. They may just hear the cry of the wind, but I clearly saw that the aura he extracted suddenly seemed like a dark cloud.  In general, the black clouds are pouring towards those so-called dead soldiers. Those dead soldiers in the past were completely crazy. If they still had human emotions before, in the game of power, they would feel more or less burdened. Now they are really going to  Become brave and fearless of death!  Because I have been completely crazy under the influence of these negative auras!  And the consequences of their rushing over are self-evident. Uncle Hui in front seemed to sigh and suddenly turned his head to look this way. He was looking at Master!
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