"Of course it makes sense. At least now I know that I can carry out the agreement and return to my hometown after I die. I want to be buried with my sister next to my parents’ grave. I will tell them what a thrilling adventure they have had and what a wonderful life they have had since their son left."
The sound of falling world of mortals is dull with some memories. "I will tell them that their son died guarding all beings, but I am proud of them."
Then he took out a pot of wine in the combat gear and looked up and poured half a pot. "I don’t regret killing so many people in this place!"
He retreated to the wall and threw her half a pot of wine.
Hongmeng took the hip flask. At first, there was some silence. She kept shooting arrows to kill the enemy. She wanted to say that your sister’s bones will be bones, and we will be bones. Who can bury us?
But she finally smiled and drank the half pot of wine, and shot an arrow with a bow, which burst a taboo-level head "worth it".
The dark torrent surged, and it was an army of thousands of robbers. It was a declaration of death and a frenzy they faced before the end of their life.
Will they be afraid in the face of this frenzy? Will it be the last scene in their eyes before the end of their lives?
Maybe it’s not because they smile with light in their eyes.
If their death is meaningful and can add firewood to the fire of hope and help it burn higher, then there is nothing to fear.
Worth it
Chapter one thousand nine hundred and seventy-two The finale
This is destined to be the post-world law to understand that tragedy is chaos, and epic is blood and fire to build a bridge of hope in time.
The origin of the Great Wall has fallen, but the defense line has not been broken, because there is a new Great Wall built, which is the backbone of life
Common sense has come to a decisive battle. Whether the creatures on the sea side of the world or those who robbed the world have fallen in large numbers, the original raging attack frenzy has become sparse after several days of fighting.
The wilderness is still screaming and killing, but it is getting louder and louder than before.
In just a few days, the war has killed and injured more than 90% of the world’s maritime masters, and it is not easy for them to lose their staff so quickly, even though they are faster than life forms.
However, the offensive has not stopped, just as the world’s sea creatures have greatly increased their morale when they heard the roar of Emperor Wu, and they will fight to the death. As such, all the robbed creatures also know that their ancestors have recovered, and it will be their shame if this war is finally ended by their ancestors.
After the return of their ancestors, they will have no meaning, because there will be only a tenth-order world that can be wiped out.
The war has gradually evolved from an offensive and defensive war, and the two images are like fighting for life and death in this war.
Common sense does not have the concept of time, and the confrontation between the two strong people does not know how long it lasted. It is impossible to define their confrontation process with the concept of time and development.
But in Lu Chen’s senses, he has been fighting this powerful enemy for a long time, like millions of years, not millions of eras!
That’s far beyond his previous life experience, which will make a person numb and lost.
He fell into an absolute disadvantage in the first battle of the same order, which was not the gap in combat power but the cognitive aspect
Wan Jiezu seems to be familiar with this long-lasting battle and has not felt it for a long time, because he has lived for too long. This confrontation process is a small wave in his course.
For Lu Chen, this process has squeezed him into all his memories, and he will be swallowed up by this battle.
Now he has to grit his teeth and stick to his heart to keep his own side, so as not to lose himself in the long battle, to recall those beautiful youth, to recall childhood bitterness and to look back on the magnificent adventure.
Behind him are his relatives, lovers, friends, sentient beings and beliefs. He must pull the other side into the abyss with himself.
Wan Jiezu is right. He is indeed a little arrogant. It’s really clever to dare to be distracted in this vast ancient and modern confrontation and find that fleeting battlefield out of bounds in the waves of historical time to keep his acquaintances.
Wan Jiezu said he was stupid because once he lost, everything would be done, not to mention bringing those true spirits back to common sense to revive them.
But it is also because of his stupidity that he can stick to his heart and not be swallowed up by this long battle memory.
He’s carrying the true spirit, and he’s always awake. They’re not dead, they’re not defeated.
There are lovers waiting for you, children waiting for you, a father who appreciates you, parents who don’t enjoy filial piety, and brothers who don’t drink that cup of victory wine with themselves …
"it’s your trick!"
In the battle of Lu Chen, the roar broke out and a knife was cut, which seemed to break common sense and make all the fog be dialed.
Boom-
When the battlefield was divided, Lu Chen’s heart was clear. He mocked and looked at Wan Jiezu. "Are you afraid that I will fight to the end?" This means "
He realized that the other party had interfered with his mind by extraordinary means and almost lost himself in this long battle
What kind of a man is he? How many things have you experienced? How can I really lose my memories of my youth in the long battle?
Obviously, the other side tampered with it to mistake themselves for being too "young" to lead to a combat disadvantage.
He broke his mind about the method and became clearer.
"This is also a kind of killing. Do you want to call me despicable?"
Wan Jiezu said faintly, "Isn’t it because you are not as good as me?"
Liu Chen didn’t quarrel with each other. In the long fight, he had already realized that this is not life.
At first, he denied that the world is absolutely evil and chaotic, because everything has two sides, even among opposing races, there will be relative friendliness and morality that conforms to the values of another race.
However, if this different ancestor is the origin of this world, then he represents that absolute evil is the end of everything relative to the world sea.
There should have been a creator who could balance, that is, the origin, but that creator lost, so the world changed and it was going to fall to the other side.
It is not evil to rob one’s ancestors, but it is absolutely evil for all beings on the other side of the world to be opposite.
In essence, at first, the opposition between two creatures represented the opposition of two concepts, and it seems that both concepts are absolutely evil.
This is irreconcilable and contradictory since the beginning of time, but it has brought about a devastating war because of the dumping of balance
Wan Zu didn’t want Wan Zu to rule the world. If he were absolutely silent, even Wan Zu would be empty after everything was completed.
After a long evolution, the whole world will be unified and then stop developing.
Lu Chen finally understood that if he robbed his ancestors of life, he would be lonely or lonely. In the opposite battle of his ancestors, he would eventually be defeated. The tenth order of equal dialogue with him fell forever, so he fell into eternal loneliness again.
Obviously, he is not prepared to establish a new communication with Lu Chen by nature, and get rid of the silence that he will not talk to his own dolls, that is, the ten thousand robbers, then he will fall into the enchanted area, that is, pursue a higher realm
But where is the higher realm? Wan Jiezu is already at the peak, but he still wants the eleventh order, dreaming of the’ outside’ world, where there should be many creatures like him, so he won’t be lonely.