Dark Blood Age

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Dead?

Chu Yun's heart rose cold for a while.

If he still has "family” in the world, only Tiger and Underworld, after all these years, Tiger doesn't know if he is still alive, and Underworld, it is stronger than himself, how can he die?

It is also because of the power of the underworld, many times Chu Yunsheng always had a resistance to it, when he felt lonely, he missed more of the little tiger who depended on him.

However, when the sound brought the message, Chu Yunsheng found that his heart was very cold and cold, like something clogged his throat eyes, it was very painful.

He always felt sorry for himself, even cautioned against it for a while, never spoke to it, let alone looked at it, indifferent, heartless, did not know what it was thinking, never cared...

And now it's dying?

Chu Yunsheng's head suddenly felt a little blank, as if he had lost his life. At the next moment, the other information of that voice came along.

Unknown strike back to the Forbidden Land?

Unknown who?

Life or Death Unknown?

Is he still alive?

However, he clearly felt that the source of his life had dramatically passed, and his zero-dimensional failure to fight back meant that it was not an invasion by an external enemy, which must have flowed to the underworld.

This should not have happened if it had not reached the point of frequent death.

And at the end of the day, he senses that the other side suddenly ends the flow of life, which heralds death?

Chu Yunsheng was somewhat panicked and unable to think normally.

As for what the Lord of the Seven Nails broke, the battle of the Left Spirit God was defeated, and the Rainbow Bridge collapsed, there was no feeling whatsoever.

“How do you die? How could he die? ”

He whispered, as if when he saw the separation of the island again, he was afraid and begging for his eyes, and he didn't want to leave...

“How could he die? How could he die? ”

Chu Yunsheng shouted in the sky, stood up hard, desperately trying to deliver his few sources of life, but he immediately sadly discovered that he didn't even know where to send them? We can't get it out!

“Idiot! Idiot, open the conveyor! ”

Chu Yunsheng scolded with dismay, hoping that the other side could respond, even if it was a single response, unfortunately no, nothing, dead silence.

“You'd rather die than be afraid to suck my life away? ”

“You've never asked me for my life before, do you really die this time? ”

“But how could he die? How could he die? ”

Chu Yunsheng let the flame flood wash his body, as if it were the only way to offset the cold in his heart.

However, he is still cold.

He seemed to “see” the small chain wrapped around the side of the chain of the great source of life. If it appeared, he snuggled, turned, and missed, reluctantly about to leave him and disappear.

At that moment, Chu Yun raised his heart completely cold, as if it had cooled to his soul, and his body was full of ice.

That's his life!

……

Two bright red blood tears coolly slipped down along the ice-cold black nail ice, Chu Yunsheng stood at the top of the glacier, in a flaming flood, looking desolately at a world like the end.

He constantly resists and escapes the fate of this son of a bitch, but can only be slaughtered. He used to be able to avenge hatred, but now he can't even avenge it - the enemy is strong enough to stab him with one finger!

What else did he resist and run away from?

The fire flushed his body violently, and his armor swayed slightly. In the midst of the blaze, the swords of the clouds shouted and faded away, like scattered white flowers.

Chu Yun raised his head and looked forward to the tenth day of the annihilation. He had some stinging eyes that stung his heart.

For a long time, he had grown accustomed to indifference, to solitude, to walking out of the node and back to Earth, and his heart had been cold, indifferent, even to Asher's betrayal, and light to him.

His instincts would have betrayed those who would never abandon him and fled with themselves if not for the reason that his life would eventually run out.

He thinks he won't hurt anymore, that he won't grieve anymore.

Chu Yunsheng's stunned eyes reflected the world of collapse in a hazy way. The dim sky filled him with countless shadows, roaring, sad, ridiculous, screaming, despicable, laughing, knowing, knowing... surrounded him, full of his world, choking him.

He finally lowered his head and those shadows laughed victoriously in the sky.

He finally lowered his head but was still suffocated.

He finally lowered his head but remained cold.

The comms still flashed all sorts of information cold and cold. His blurred and cold gaze seemed to see the shadow of blood all over the underground maze, bending the broken spine with humility and stubbornness, bloodshed in his mouth, his eyes disoriented, his eyes looking at the raging enemies, looking at the nearer and nearer screaming cavalry, holding a blood-stained long bow, as a longgun, waving and shaking.

A ray of light hit his knee, “he” suddenly knelt down, the consciousness instantly broke apart, the fierce enemy immediately surged and swayed overlapping in “his” disoriented eyes.

“He” shook his head, threw the blood out of his confused gaze, shouted heavenly, trembling and broken bones and stood up as if he felt Chu Yunsheng:

“Why did the one who died have to be me? Why not you? ”

……

Yeah, why would I die, not you?

Chu Yunsheng doesn't know how to answer this question, in the same way he can ask “he”, but it doesn't make sense. If two people are destined to die and live the other, everyone will feel that they have a better reason to live than the other.

He knew the man too well, just like he knew himself, stubborn and never giving up.

From “he”, he seemed to see his sorrow, from “he”, he seemed to see his vulnerability, from “he”, he seemed to see the root causes of everything more.

So,

He raised his head slowly, and the dark mist in his bloodred eyes gathered a dark light, emitting a slightly icy sound of slaughter that seemed to destroy the world.

His cold, his suffocation... at this moment, it all becomes a roar to the spiritual shadow of the sky:

“Go away! ”

His small and lowly life grew wildly in this roar!

The flaming flood above his head collapsed in the roar!

His mouth is bleeding, the worm tortoise is cracking!

He still raised his head and waved his sword straight to the Nine Heavens.

In a crumbling world, his figure slaughtered into the heavens with a straight black line, and the outside information poured out to him like a tide.

……

“Find the enemy ship. Find the enemy ship! Location... ah! ”

“Enemy ship, enemy ship! Position passed...”

“Forward orbital parameter transmission, enemy ships are clearing us. Goodbye, my compatriots...”

“Call Control, this is 862. The power gap is too large. I will hit the enemy shield and the blast light will indicate the position of the enemy ship! ”

“My name is 723, and I keep flashing the rays of destruction and impact in front of me. My power mechanism has been damaged, and I request that the nearby warplanes fire at me and destroy the bomb to mark the position! ”

“Sorry, we are too far behind to attack the enemy, we can only mark the position of the enemy ship with a self-destruct. Goodbye, my beloved underground! ”

“Control, I am a temporarily recruited combatant and we are about to crash, please tell my son Iss that I will always be proud of him. Goodbye, my son! ”

“… Goodbye, my love! ”

“… Goodbye, my comrade! ”

“... Goodbye, my underground! ”

……

Isis covered his mouth, trembled slightly, and looked with tears at the dense, constantly shining light point on one side of the sky, as bright as the stars, one of which was his father, known by him as the laggard, ignorant and short-sighted father.

Underground dwarves mark a glittering light point in the dark universe in a suicidal way.

Countless tadpole fighters blast tail flames, and the long rivers of stars converge to fly there, blooming beautifully in cold, dark space.

The cold-blooded fleet of matrices, overlooking the ants, ignored the proximity of the underground fighters and slaughtered them in pieces like boredom.

No one saw how they attacked, and they were already dead.

Until Chu Yun rises into space!

In the mad roar of countless communication devices, the person underground slammed to death, bloodshed, extremely weak closed his eyes, the brawl room, Chu Yunsheng's sad decisive levee rushed towards the second level.

In this momentary opportunity to pile up with life, in the void, towards countless extinct light points, Chu Yun lifted briefly to break the blockade of the power of the pivot, gathering all the spirits and black gas, waved down the sword.

Sword Style -

Real cloud armor removal!

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I wanted to take a leave of absence, but I want to change the chapter first. I will definitely add more when I return to Shanghai on the 7th. These two days I have changed this passage. It is difficult to write these chapters. I have had headaches for two days.

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