The battle between Noxus and Demacia has reached a fever pitch, and at this time, in some corners of the earth, Xiao Luan's assassination team is also very seriously executing the assassination plan arranged by Xiao Luan. \?\Riven held the giant sword in his hand, slashing wildly left and right, like a dying lion, knowing that he was going to die, but wanted to make the enemy pay the price. An extremely chic short silver hair seemed to have been cut off, and lay messily on Raven's head. Arms, shoulders, abdomen, legs¡. Raven's body was densely covered with more than twenty wounds, and blood was flowing from Raven's body rapidly! It¡¯s just Raven who hasn¡¯t fallen down yet! With the giant sword propped on the ground, Raven panted rapidly. Four strong men stood in four directions and surrounded Raven in the center, but no one took the lead. Because the body is imprisoned, there is inevitably a slight sluggishness in the movements. Although the same masters can cooperate with each other and have a higher error tolerance rate, it is an indisputable fact that the movements are not dexterous. At this time, these four strong men also had injuries on their bodies. The most serious one even had his left hand cut off! Fortunately, the weapon used by this strong man whose left hand was cut off was a dagger. Although the broken left hand would affect some of the body's balance, it would not slow down the man's attacks at all. The blood has dyed the ground red, but there is no rain now, so it cannot create the sad atmosphere in the movie. Tick ??tock, tick tock¡. Blood flowed from the bodies of the five people and slowly gathered together. It's just that the blood that came together did not merge together. Instead, they rejected each other like enemies of life and death. Just like the master of these bloods. The four strong men surrounded Raven in the center, but no one acted rashly. This was because they all understood. If Raven is pushed into a hurry, then Raven has the ability to drag someone to die with him. The most unlucky thing in the world is to have been fighting for twenty years, fighting for countless years on a battlefield filled with artillery fire, but in the last battle, he was killed by the last stray bullet. Once a person dies, everything is gone. Whether it is to be famous or infamous for eternity. It has no meaning anymore. To die is to die, whether it is honor or sorrow. They will be buried into the earth with their bodies, corroded by the air, and then slowly disappear into ashes over time. Countless years later, the bones that have not decayed may be dug out of the earth. But what's the point? "I remember this man. He was a strong man who conquered the world of death hundreds of years ago. Many important people died at the hands of this man. He was a hero" Maybe the person who dug up the bones knew the dead person, but All that can be done is to put up a sign and write a legendary name on it. If you are lucky, someone will bring you a glass of turbid wine from time to time and clean up the weeds beside the grave. The name engraved on the tombstone is also a legendary name, and may not be the real name at all. "I recognize this man. He was a coward from hundreds of years ago. He would run away every time he fought. He was a coward that everyone reviled" Perhaps the person who dug up the bones had heard the legend of the dead person and complained. After some disdain, he smashed the bones and scattered them into ashes, without even leaving the ashes. No grave, no memorial, no everything. Once a person dies, there is nothing left. No matter how great a hero he was during his lifetime and was respected by all people, or whether he was a heinous thug and reviled during his lifetime, it actually doesn't matter. When a person dies, it is meaningless for future generations to say it. The dead person cannot hear it. In fact, the graves of those heroes are just the living people teaching their descendants to become the people in the graves. In fact, the so-called graves are just a warning sign, a code of ethics and conduct. ??Graves, worship, cry, laugh People who die are dead. Relatives cry because of parting. After countless years, whether there is a name left or not, it is already a legend. In order to warn future generations, the heroes' deeds were expanded little by little, and all three of them could become tigers. How could the heroes who had been passed down for countless years not exaggerate? And these heroes are the heroes in today's myths and legends. Countless TV dramas feature mythological stories, the Buddha sung in Buddhist scriptures, the evil spirits in hell, and the undead wandering in the city. These are actually just versions that have been passed down for many years. The legend of the hero has been strengthened in the mouths of countless people, and finally it is omnipotent. The ugliness of sinners is constantly magnified, and finally becomes the most serious disease. And the heroes in these myths may be just ordinary people. ¡°Dead is dead, contemporary comments, future generations¡¯ comments, and historical evaluations. None of this actually has anything to do with the dead. And since ancient times, those who have been famous for generations have endless blood in their hands. And those who have been notorious for thousands of years also have a trace of human heart in their bodies. The graves of the dead are for the living to see.In fact, everyone understands this truth, but for a sustenance in their hearts, no one has ever challenged it. Maybe that's why no one wants to die. The four strong men noticed Raven's weak appearance. At this time, Raven was like a ferocious beast struggling to his death. If he attacked it, it would go crazy and attack, not even a little bit. defense! And if you don't tease it, its body will slowly weaken. After all, the nerves are like a spring. No one can keep it tight all the time. As long as the nerves relax, it will fall, and then Become a corpse. In order to prevent themselves from dying, these four strong men stopped their hands with a tacit understanding and waited quietly for Raven to relax. As long as Raven's tight tendons relax, these four people will attack crazily and tear Raven into pieces in an instant! On the other hand, these four strong men can rest each other. Due to the ebb and flow of one another, Raven's death will be a matter of time. ¡°Whether it is Raven or these four strong men, although they have a little understanding of Tao, they cannot control it at will, let alone exert its due effect. The path of spiritual practice is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. It's like living in a forest where the weak and the strong eat each other. As long as you don't move forward, you will be chased and eaten by the animals behind you! The blood slowly fell from his forehead. Raven's vision was blurred, and he shook his head slightly, but Raven still struggled to stand up. Soldiers should die on the road to charge, instead of cowardly waiting for the enemy's butcher knife to fall on their heads! Stubbornly using the giant sword to prop up his body, Raven's body even swayed slightly. Although his body is extremely weak, Raven's eyes are still full of fighting spirit! warrior. He should have died on the road to battle! But no matter how strong your heart is, the spirit can never override the body. He might be able to hold on for a while with extremely strong mental strength, but he was bleeding too much and was seriously injured. After all, it is a physical problem. So when Raven stood up, because she refused to admit defeat and wanted to fight, her body, which had already reached its limit, rebelled! The collision between consciousness and body caused Raven's body to stagger immediately! The masters compete with each other. A split second can determine life or death! The moment Raven's body failed to stand still. The four masters all rushed towards Raven, and in just a blink of an eye, they charged to Raven's side! Raven could only watch the weapon slash towards his neck, but there was nothing he could do. "Just keep your head down, just be normal" The corner of Raven's mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc. If he didn't struggle from the beginning, wouldn't he have to be a puppet for so many years? But all this is meaningless after all. There are no ifs in this world. The time before death seemed to slow down extremely slowly, and countless fragments appeared in Raven's mind. Don't know why. Raven could no longer remember her life experience or her past. In front of Raven's eyes, there were only countless battle scenes! Corpses fell one after another, blood flew everywhere, and souls dissipated. These scenes were all the enemies that Raven had massacred! Raven knew that she was very tired, not because of physical fatigue, but because the years of massacre really meant nothing. Kill, rest, kill. In the infinite cycle, Raven no longer knows the meaning of life, and even the meaning of his own existence has no value. Raven felt that he was a knife, a knife in the hands of others. The only value of this knife is to kill people "Those who kill will always kill," Raven closed her eyes slightly. Since she has killed so many people, what does it matter if she gives her life back? Xiao Luan, I don¡¯t owe you anything anymore¡. In just ten minutes of fighting, Raven was already cornered. A tiny mistake on the battlefield can determine life or death! Slowly closing his eyes, Raven's eyes were extremely dull, as if he was blinking normally, but this time, it was his last look at the world. Generally speaking, when people are about to die, they will look at the world greedily. No matter how poor and desolate they are in this life, no one wants to leave this world. But Raven¡¯s eyes were very calm, because for countless years Raven¡¯s only job was to kill people, constantly killing people. There was no scenery in Raven's eyes, only the angle of attack. Which angle can cut the enemy at both ends, which angle can save more energy, which angle can kill the enemy on a larger scale Years of fighting have trained Raven into a killing machine. Those extremely exquisite fighting skills are all killing skills that have been slowly developed over countless years. During these countless years, Raven has seen too many looks, some with hatred, some with reluctance,?Confused, scared¡. It turns out that living things are not only filled with joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow and fear, but the eyes are the windows to the soul. Countless emotions penetrate into Raven's heart like sunshine, piercing deeply into Raven's heart. At the beginning, Raven's heart was occupied by helplessness, because Raven felt that she was just a knife. Although these creatures died in her hands, she was just a murderous weapon in someone's hand. Raven doesn¡¯t know when he was resurrected by Yurik. Maybe Raven is not dead at all. But it doesn't matter, because Raven can feel that the weapon connected to his blood is trapped by Yurik, or in other words, this is a deal. If you want to be free, you must give up this weapon, and if you want to stand with this weapon, you must become Yurik's murder weapon. Without any hesitation, Raven decisively became the murder weapon. Because Raven has no friends. No relatives, nothing, not even a reason for existence. If you have to give a reason. That is to protect the brother who has fought bloody battles with him for countless years, even though this brother is just a mute weapon. So Raven became Yurik's lackey, and for countless years, he slaughtered countless powerful men. With the increase in the number of killings, Raven is no longer helpless, because no matter what the eyes of those dead creatures are. Raven has seen it all. Some people say that there are no two leaves with the same pattern in this world, that there are no two identical snowflakes in this world, and there are no people with the same eyes. Because those people feel that these lives cannot be copied. Everyone's experience is different. If you don't have the exact same experience, you won't have the same look in your eyes. But what if someone wanders around in the woods for thousands of years. And he lowered his head to pick up each leaf and looked at it carefully. If you keep these lines in mind, you will find that although they are few and there is not a pair among millions, they are still the same. Raven has been killing for countless years and has seen countless looks. It¡¯s like walking in the woods for thousands of years, like walking thousands of miles in the white snow! I have seen countless snowflakes. After seeing countless patterns, it turns out that there is nothing different in this world. In fact, they are all the same. Leaves have different fates, experience different wind and rain, and grow on different trees. The texture of these leaves is different, and the physical damage is different, but in the final analysis, they are all leaves, they are all the same. Since the essence is the same, why bother with meaningless textures. These lines cannot change the origin of these leaves, let alone their composition. In fact, the same is true for people. When everyone is born, they are like leaves that have just grown, and the trunks are like their own family structures. Some are extremely strong, while others are extremely fragile. Wind and rain, sunrise and sunset, are just like the ups and downs of life. Some people face the sun and have smooth sailing, while some people turn their backs to the sun and everything goes unsatisfactory. Because of this, there is a saying of destiny. Lament the unfairness and imperfection of this world, but it is precisely because of these imperfections that we are the foundation of human happiness! If there is no difficult mountain road, what is the beautiful scenery on the top of the mountain? If there were no endless ups and downs, how could there be tears of joy after chasing the dream! The imperfection of the world is like darkness, and beauty and happiness are like sunshine. If you don't know the coldness of darkness, how can you be happy under the sunshine! Regardless of whether it is complete light or complete darkness, the result is actually the same, that is, nothing can be seen. Without the embellishment of darkness, how can light reflect its value! Don't say that this world is not good, because the person who decides the direction is you! Whether you face the sun or turn your back to the sun is the direction you decide for yourself! The reason why this world is painful and full of unwillingness and resentment, in the final analysis, there is only one sentence, that is the lack of ability and the lack of self! There are two kinds of animals in this world: wolves and dogs. Dogs live a very simple life. If you put down your dignity, you can get a house, a spouse, toys, and even shit. The life of a wolf is very difficult. If you want food, you have to fight hard! If you want a mate, grab it! If you want a house, you must protect it! As for toys? The wolf didn't think about it, because the wolf was always on the road and had no time to waste. Maybe dogs live a much more comfortable life than wolves, but who dares to touch a wolf's head or pull its tail! By putting aside your dignity, you may be able to get everything you want, but at the same time, you have to pay a lot. There is no free lunch in this world, and there is not even a gain for every effort. Most of the time, efforts are in vain. However, if you don't want to be tied with a chain around your neck and eat shit, you have to live like a wolf. Maybe you will die in the process of hunting, or you may give everything but get nothing, but there is really no need to eat shit. Raven has always preyed on Ulric's dogs.Always a wolf. So when his own death came, Raven was really calm. After all, murderers are always killed. Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that life is meaningless. Life does not know the direction of efforts and the direction in which it should be worked! Raven really wanted to see the earth that Xiao Luan mentioned, the different sky, and the unwanted moon. "Take it!" The pain he imagined did not come, and his body did not feel any disobedience. Raven was not one of those weaklings who would be happy for not dying after wandering around the edge of death, so after closing his eyes After not feeling dead, Raven immediately opened his eyes quickly and stabilized his body at the same time! At this moment, a pair of hands gently wrapped around Raven's body, and warm breath sprayed on Raven's earlobes: "You're tired, take a rest." Raven's pupils contracted rapidly, because she couldn't Know what this feels like! The gentle voice, the arms gently wrapped around his waist, and the warmth spraying in his ears made Raven feel at a loss. No one had spoken to Raven so gently, and all Raven had heard for countless years was roars. The hands that had been touching Raven's waist were trying to break Raven's waist, but only these hands regarded this waist as a treasure, and their gentle strength seemed to be afraid of breaking the ice crystals. But the heat in his ears was very familiar to Raven. Over the past countless years, countless creatures had died in Raven's ears, and Raven had also felt the last warmth of the corpses. Just why is the temperature so hot this time? It felt like it was burning through the heart and across the face (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!