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Volume 3 I am from the Frontier Army Chapter 335 The Son of Time

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    The waves are sparkling on the sea level in the distance, and the sunlight shines into the sea and illuminates the beautiful figures of countless fish.  But such calm did not last long. With a huge undercurrent on the seabed, the fish were washed away in embarrassment, and huge waves hit the sky and invaded farther away.  In the deep sea, Jiao Qiu used his huge body to hit the carved dragon pillar hard again.  Finally, a dragon could no longer coil around the water curtain, and it showed its majesty and rushed towards the dragon. The black blood in the water suddenly became wanton, and the two dragons fought with extreme ferocity!  Without a dragon coiled column, the restrictions within the carved dragon column will naturally become weaker.  The dragon has forced out three dragons, two of which have died in its mouth. This is the time to become more courageous as you fight!  Wang Luohan was not surprised by this result, because she knew how precious the books she gave Qingluan and Jiaoqiu were to the spiritual beasts.  It was just that Jiao Qiu came here, which really moved her.  But this was not the time to be moved. Wang Luohan raised his slender jade finger and pointed it at the top of his head, like the top of a huge rock, and then shouted "Knife".  The dragon wrapped its whole body around the third dragon and bit off its head with its bloody mouth.  Wang Luohan clicked her finger again, and a gap was opened on the top of the boulder. At this moment, countless voices above the sea reached her ears, but all she heard was the extremely weak murmur of the 'daughter-in-law'.  Her cheeks, which were getting fatter due to her pregnancy, suddenly turned as pale as paper.  She could hear the despair in this voice, and she could also hear the reluctance in this voice, and she could even tell that it was her man's voice!  Wang Luohan didn¡¯t know what was happening above the sea, but she knew that she was falling into madness.  Her jade feet hit hard on the huge stone wall inside the carved dragon pillar, and her body suddenly reached the top of the dome of the carved dragon pillar.  At this moment, a seemingly extremely thin barrier appeared within the restriction within the carved dragon pillar.  Wang Luohan's jade palm pressed hard, and countless ripples suddenly rippled. At the same time, the sea area shook violently, as if it was a precursor to a tsunami!  The top of the giant stone that was half submerged in the sea and covered with red tape shook violently, and the six Beishenmen disciples finally could not sit on it safely.  They spurted out half a mouthful of blood.  The Qingluan on the horizon turned into a ray of blue light and came quickly. Instead of saving Zhang Xiaodao or killing people, it used its seemingly harmless claws to embed itself into the top of the boulder. A pair of green flesh wings  Incited fiercely, shooting out countless cyan streams of light!  Under attack from inside and outside, the desperate Wang Luohan rushed out of the gap on the top of the huge stone, but his face was pale, his hands were tightly covering his lower abdomen, and the corners of his mouth were bright and bright.  It all happens at the click of a finger.  Wang Luohan's mind was completely blank when he rushed out of the carved dragon pillar.  Seeing the scene in front of her, she seemed to regain some of her emotions. This emotion was the gray despair in her eyes.  Zhang Xiaodao, who was floating in mid-air, was old. He didn¡¯t know how old he was.  There were huge waves all around him, and in front of him was a twisted and strange space.  The hilt of the sword in Liu Jianbei's hand had fallen. Even though Wang Luohan could penetrate the space after walking out of the carved dragon pillar, he could not stop it because his time sword energy had already come in front of Zhang Xiaodao and touched the hair on his clothes.  .  Zhang Xiaodao's expression was still unwilling, but he felt a strange brilliance spread throughout his body at this moment.  His clothes started to turn yellow and old in an instant.  It seemed as if countless years had passed in this moment, and finally turned into ashes.  Zhang Xiaodao didn¡¯t know if he would be the same as his clothes, but at the last moment when he was still thinking, he saw Wang Luohan.  Wang Luohan is fat.  She seemed to have lost her former fairy spirit. The blood stains on the corners of her mouth were very unsightly, and her expression of despair was also unsightly.  But she is very beautiful because she is his wife.  Zhang Xiaodao raised the corner of his mouth.  There were countless old ravines and wrinkles on his face that were like knives carving them.  Wang Luohan's tears burst out suddenly, but the tears were not crystal clear, but bright red.  Zhang Xiaodao felt the severe pain in his heart during this thousandth of a breath.  He knew it was distressing.  This feeling was uncomfortable, but even though it was uncomfortable, he felt very good at the same time.  ¡°At least he saw Wang Luohan walking out of the carved dragon pillar, and with her ability, it must not be difficult to escape.  So, Zhang Xiaodao was satisfied, so he closed his eyes!  Closing eyes means waiting for death. Zhang Xiaodao was satisfied and chose to wait for death after seeing Wang Luohan walk out of the carved dragon pillar.  But in the next moment, he did not feel the rapid loss of his life, nor did he feel that he was aging rapidly.  ? ??After the magical power entered his body, it did not have any effect on his body, but instead gathered together!  This made Zhang Xiaodao think of Liu Jianbei saying softly after he struck the sword: "You will die of old age!" Zhang Xiaodao didn't know why Liu Jianbei said these three words, nor did he know that the true inheritance of Nanshenmen was manipulation.  Time, the sword Liu Jianbei struck was the sword of time!  Before he had time to think deeply, the majestic magical power gathered into a stream and suddenly surged towards Zhang Xiaodao's head and towards Zhang Xiaodao's divine wheel.  Originally, the accelerating frequency was too dense, and it was like a crescent moon in my mind, but at this time, the dim divine wheel actually began to rotate!  This rotation seemed to produce a huge suction force. After absorbing all the magical power that gathered into the river, Zhang Xiaodao suddenly felt that the sea of ??consciousness was bright!  This kind of light is not the kind of cold light beam that the Holy See in the Western Regions is good at using.  It¡¯s the lazy afternoon sunshine!  Zhang Xiaodao suddenly felt that his whole body was completely penetrated by this light, and the crescent moon Mo Yang's divine chakra, which seemed to be always blurry, seemed to be gradually filling up.  For some reason, Zhang Xiaodao suddenly remembered the patterns that Qiyunhachi from the Qiyun tribe had spent nearly half his life carving on the volcanic rock walls.  Each of those murals represents a story.  Previously, Zhang Xiaodao felt that there was an opportunity for him. He looked at every mural carefully but found nothing.  And today, at this time of life and death, he seemed to finally understand why he couldn't understand it at that time.  Because in his eyes at that time, each mural was independent, but now he connects these murals together, but he is not looking at the stories in them, but looking at the passage of time!  The history of the Qiyun tribe is not long, but it is undoubtedly a process of passage of time.  Time is a very wonderful thing. It can quietly smooth away the scars in the heart, and it can also take away everyone's green years. Its passage can make the world vicissitudes of life change, and its cessation can retain all the good things.  There is no doubt about its power, he understands it!  An inexplicable touch appeared in Zhang Xiaodao's heart, and tears welled up from the corners of his shriveled and slit eyes.  He remembered how he cursed the sky when he was a child, remembered the conversation with Wang Luohan in his dream, remembered his deceased mother, and remembered the fat old man with a smile on his face while holding a butcher's knife  At this moment, what he saw was no longer the passage of time of the Qiyun tribe, but his own life.  He wanted to keep those beautiful moments, so he seemed to be able to stop time!  He wants to forget those bad things immediately, so he seems to be able to speed up the process of time!  In the end, he wanted to live and be reunited with his wife and children, so he opened his eyes!  The moment he opened his eyes, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be instantly smoothed out. His body was no longer shriveled and thin, but muscles were bulging. His hair was no longer pale, but quickly turned black.  Zhang Xiaodao is back!  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ ¡­¡­¡­ Liu Jianbei couldn¡¯t describe the scene in front of him, and he didn¡¯t even understand why Zhang Xiaodao didn¡¯t die of old age after being hit by his own Sword of Time, but seemed to have regained his vitality and youth.  Wang Luohan believed this scene, so the hands covering her lower abdomen came to her cheeks, her expression was uncontrollably excited, and her tears were finally no longer mixed with blood, but became crystal clear.  Qingluan flutters its wings and flies high, the phoenix sings for nine days, and the dragon roars crazily on the bottom of the sea. I don¡¯t know whether it is because of Zhang Xiaodao, or because it is exhausted from fighting against the Nine Dragons.  Because the carved dragon pillar was broken, the eyes of the six Nanshenmen disciples who suffered backlash were filled with horror.  But a moment later, a young man named Xiao Si murmured: "Time, time" but couldn't say a word.  Zhang Xiaodao only gave Wang Luohan a warm look in an instant, and then stood up naked, his whole body covered with lava, like a god's armor!  The waves crashed onto his body, not destroying the molten armor, but creating traces of flames.  He looked at Liu Jianbei who looked extremely stunned, said sincerely 'thank you' and then said sincerely 'go to hell'!  "Thank you, of course, to thank Liu Jianbei for giving him the opportunity, and to die, of course, he wants to see Liu Jianbei's end!"  As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaodao disappeared.  Even Wang Luohan couldn't clearly see Zhang Xiaodao's movement and movements at this moment, which shows that his speed seems to have surpassed time!  At the snap of his fingers, Liu Jianbei immediately concentrated, butUnable to slow down Zhang Xiaodao's movements, his heart tightened suddenly, and Zhang Xiaodao had already reached the top of his head and in front of his eyes.  Zhang Xiaodao, who seemed to be burning all over his body, burned the space he was in to pieces. The fist he waved came to Liu Jianbei's cheek with countless flames!  Liu Jianbei felt a trace of pain. The pain came from his fair-faced cheek being burned by the flames. Zhang Xiaodao's fist pierced his cheek and penetrated his jaw with a force he could not resist! ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ?? Countless seawater suddenly evaporated, the sea level collapsed downwards without limit, and a huge pit appeared in the sea. The scenery was strange, magnificent and breathtaking.  Countless water vapor filled the air where Zhang Xiaodao was, and a beautiful rainbow rose behind him.  But he who created this scenery had no time to be shocked. He just looked at the fiery red light sinking rapidly in the water and said softly: "Maybe I am the son of time!" (To be continued)
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