Legend of the Asura
Chapter 335: Ten Years of Solitude
(Something happened in the afternoon, so it was updated in advance, and the 7: 00 pm chapter didn't have to wait.
Vatican War Zone. As the smallest war zone in the world, it's less than even a level map of a normal war zone. And the monsters here are up to level 10, and there are only a few of them, all of which are the smoothest little monsters. Most Vatican States believe in Catholicism, and even in this world, they would never have so-called "blood” on their hands, and naturally no one would practice it.
But, as in the real world, the Vatican War Zone is surrounded by the Great Powers War Zone. The border parts do not have any borders, and the two countries can enter and exit each other at will. It is precisely for this reason that all the beasts of the Italian war zone have been slaughtered, falling victim to the slaughter of human practitioners.
“You're lying, you're lying!” She caressed the snow and white rabbit in front of her and whispered, reluctantly believing everything she saw. Mom... should be the most vicious creature in the world!!!
“There must be something special about her! This must be it!!” She searched desperately for a reason to persuade herself that her breath fluctuated all over her body and that her dead-water heart lake was violently turbulent.
A wave of people walked behind her and chanted neatly. Purple's flickering eyes suddenly became cold, and the violent mood became a habitual resentment and killing intent.
“What god! What a god! Funny humans... you all deserve to die!!! ”
A small, thin hand waves between the heavens and the earth, and large tracts of land and human flow disappear with huge roaring noises.
The giant axe finally showed itself in her little hand. Purple's heart still hasn't returned to calm, trying to find a vent gap.
“Everyone there hates the Dong Yi people... in that case..."
Paradoxical thoughts drove her, and suddenly she wondered what kingdom really made Huaxia so hateful to have her. The colorless flashes of light, she emerged outside the borders of the Oriental Continent. Without any hesitation, she raised her hands, and the huge plate of ancient axe in her hand split into the border in front of her, while surrounding her with a dark coat of armor that protected her from head to foot, leaving her with only one pair of sparkling purple eyes.
Without any suspense, the Donghuan continent was violently shaken, and the borders were broken into a huge gap. With the sound of a systematic tone that rings across the mainland, the dark shadow enters the border. She closed her eyes and quickly reopened them. "The strongest force here is in the North! ”
The colorless light flashed again and her figure appeared in front of a pitch-black barrier. This is the only guardian barrier laid by the great serpent of the Holy Beast on the East Side, within which it resides.
Shit!
Like tofu, the guardian barrier in front of him was broken by an ancient dish axe, while shocking the sleeping serpent.
“Who are you! ”
A slightly older, heavy voice came from the front, with a great deal of pressure and breathtaking momentum.
“You don't have to know, because you're dying.” Purple's mouth smiled and slowly moved forward with a giant axe completely out of proportion to her body.
A brief silence. The only holy beast in the Battle Zone, the absolute supremacy of the entire Dongyuan continent, may never have thought that he would be so provoked and scorned. I wouldn't have thought anyone would be so arrogant in front of it. In the dark, eight giant snake-shaped heads appeared in front of Purple, eight horrible eyes staring at the intruder in front of them.
Without a word of crap, he found the target's purple hands raised, his body jumped forward, and a plain, vain jump chopped the snake in front of him.
“Pangu Trinity - open the ground!! ”
An unspeakable wave of tremendous pressure came from before, making the snake feel instantly scared. When it was about to act, it found itself horrified as if it had lost control of its own body and was unable to act in any case.
Boom!!!
The house of the Big Snake of the Eight Faults was extinguished by smoke, and the giant snake, which lasted dozens of meters, flied out in the roar. The great serpent of the Eight Faults was terrified, and suddenly, again, the dangerous smell overflowed its body.
At some point, Purple's body appeared behind it, and the giant axe in her hand held the breath of hegemony towards her flying body.
““ Pangu III - destroy the heavens and the earth!! ”
Boom!!!!
The entire Dongyu continent trembled for a moment, and the body of the Big Snake changed direction of flight and flew to the sky, turning instantly into a black dot until it disappeared completely.
“Who the hell are you!!! ”
Heavy voices come from the air, as if they were coming from all sides. Such treatment, albeit supreme and holy, begins to breed anger in the heart.
“Kill your men! ”
Boom ~ ~ ~
Countless black pricks suddenly ejected from the ground. Purple's eyes stirred and her body swayed strangely. That dark prick flew into the air, but none of them hit her body. Only she knew that, at that moment, she used the power of the shuttle to move far away and back to where she was.
The Octavian serpent still did not reveal itself, as if it had disappeared altogether, but a dark cloud slowly descended from the air, approaching Purple's body. Suddenly, a giant serpentine tail appeared empty-handed and bombarded Purple's body.
The body that was smashed flew less than a hundred meters back into the air, and Purple stared at the black cloud, coldly: “It's a holy beast, you barely deserve to fight me. ”
The Big Snake is completely silent, having just fought twice, it clearly realizes… that it is completely impossible to be her opponent.
“But… I suddenly changed my mind, so you can continue to live and defend this filthy continent. ”
Put away the dish axe, and Purple's voice left the East Side in the system tone. Once again, even though the Holy Beast has been severely traumatized. But she gave up... nobody knew what she had in mind in those seconds. Perhaps she doesn't even know herself that she's waiting for an opponent who can defeat or even destroy her.
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The white world seemed endless, full of white despair. The footsteps of the wind are as daunting as they are, and they are moving forward with difficulty.
He doesn't know how long he's been moving forward in this white world. Maybe a month, maybe three… maybe a year, maybe even more.
Loneliness… so terrible.
Pure solitude would not have been possible in the modern age of wandering and interpersonal confusion. But only those who have truly experienced it will understand that loneliness is the cruellest torment in the world.
No direction, no goal, no landscape, no sound, even less biological, nothing...
Here... never end?
Yao 'er, Baby, Ruo, where are you, are you thinking about me like I think you are...
Soft, you must still be waiting for Young Master to return, right...
Tiny Ice, are you all right...
He's moving on.
One year… two years… ten years…
The eyes were long gone and the legs were moving mechanically, searching for that faint hope of despair.
He had hysterical howls, exhaled roars, scratched his hair, punched himself on the ground... countless times he even tried to kill himself... but every time he thought of someone waiting for him in his obsession, he used up the last clear bite of his teeth to keep himself from collapsing completely.
So… here's enough to drive anybody crazy a thousand times for a decade, and he stuck with it. It's tough out there, unimaginable.
I have to go out... I have to go out!!!
The footsteps are still heavy and the gaze is tough and firm. He had no time to worry about whether he had grown old and whether he had been tormented by endless loneliness and grey hair. All that's left in his heart is endless thoughts and that only obsession... to take him forward.
“Ten years have passed... my child, you have suffered. ”
The voices were so old and so faint that they seemed to come from all sides. The footsteps of the wind stopped abruptly, his head slowly lifted up, and his godless eyes cast a horrible cold light.
A man who had been alone for 10 years had suddenly heard voices, and the most normal reaction was to be ecstatic and to look for the source of the voices at all costs. But what the wind revealed was a snake-like light, accumulating a decade of resentment and anger as if it had instantly found a breakthrough and burned.
“Who are you! Why did you bring me here? ”
Windy hands tremble and nails seem to be squeezed deep into the flesh. Probably because he hasn't spoken for too long. His cold voice was severely deformed.
“… you can call me… Senior Citizen. ”
“YOU... GIVE... ME... OUT!!!! ”