In the middle of this cold air, the group closed their eyes one after another.

Fearless.

Strong faith is like a beacon that guides each other in the darkness.

If you can't see the light of the world, what's the matter, if your heart is like a mirror, then the heavens and the earth are open.

Countless strands of tiny spiritual power continued to converge in the air, condensing each other, and a void dragon came into being. It is the belief of all.

Its form was white in the shadows, its eyes were closed, and it was roaring, but it was silent.

It's time.

Zuo Xiao's whole person rose into the air, suspended in mid-air, and with a wave of his hand, huge spiritual power fluctuations swayed from side to side with him.

At this moment, Zuo Xiao is the place where everyone's beliefs converge.

Slowly Zuo Xiao opened his eyes, and a fine light shot up from his eyes.

The dragon also opened its eyes at this moment, and a void pierced out of its eyes, like the giant sword, rushing abruptly.

But fortunately, everywhere you look, there is nowhere to hide.

"Ahh

"It hurts!"

Screams rang out, and countless infidels, struggling to hold their bodies, struggling under this light, but there was nowhere to hide.

The light pierced ordinary people, just like the March sunshine, and the warmth was in the bottom of my heart.

And for these people who borrowed this dark power, it was like countless sharp blades piercing every inch of their skin and every texture at the same time.

Zuo Xiao urged his own spiritual power, trying to control this dragon, little by little, little by little.

The dragon finally calmed down, and at this moment, it was like the embodiment of Zuo Xiao.

Hovering in front of Zuo Xiao, its gaze was no longer directionless, it was the dragon that woke up from its sleep.

Zhao Ran sat aside, black qi continued to overflow from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, his eyes had turned red, and there was nothing else in his heart except killing.

"Kill ......" his voice was almost hoarse, his brows were raised, and with his shouts, the infidels gradually lost their minds.

"Kill ......"

The sound of killing sounded all over the sky, and the roar continued.

"Kill ......"

With the sound of this sound, the black spiritual power also continued to gather, and finally condensed into a giant beast.

This beast doesn't know what to name, it's like a fantasy world, Zhao Ran wants it to have hands, and he grows a giant hand like a human, Zhao Ran wants it to fly into the air, and its back is torn apart, and it grows huge wings like birds.

It doesn't have eyes, because Zhao Ran is its eyes.

"Kill!" the last sound of killing landed, and the giant beast ran and fought.

Every step is not like stepping on the void, but more like stepping on everyone's heart, sending out a deadly attack.

"Poof. Blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth.

This power from the heart is unavoidable.

Hold on.

Momoka closed her eyes tightly, and the sound was like a giant beast stepping on the tip of her heart.

Another voice in her heart almost wanted to break through the cage and fiercely occupy Taozi's body.

The other soul deep inside her was also restless.

Hold on.

Momozi recited silently again.

She understood that this was a struggle of mutual beliefs, and even if they did not have the slightest advantage in their current form, she did not want to give up, even at the last moment.

"For me, let me ......"

"It's so hateful, so hateful...... So many years...... I hate it so much......"

"I'm going to tear him apart........."

The other soul in Taozi's heart kept roaring in Taozi's sea of knowledge.

"Shred him!"

"I want revenge...... I'm going to ......"

Be quiet. Tao Zi said to her silently in the sea of knowledge. She didn't know who she was, and she didn't know what her name was.

But she understands that she must have her own suffering.

Taozi, "seeing" her in the sea, screaming hideously for a while, kneeling on the ground for a while, crying uncontrollably, and her shoulders trembling slightly.

Momozi turned into a wisp of divine consciousness and floated around her, and she looked at her as if she were looking at herself.

The behemoth's attacks continued.

Momozi's consciousness almost collapsed, but she still persevered.

She couldn't help but step forward and hugged "her". Obviously they are just nothingness to each other, but Taozi seems to be holding a living person.

Feeling her sorrow, her hatred, Taozi almost wanted to be lost.

Her firm belief and her heart to help her friends made her stand up again and again under the double mental blows.

Her consciousness became clearer and clearer, and she gradually became a little her.

"Don't you hate?" In his mind, a voice asked Tao Zi, as if convincing himself, "Hate, how easy it is to hate." ”

"Think of those who have turned their backs on you, think of your masters...... How pitiful he is, a person left in that demon clan, the former god of war, is now just a dry stone. ”

"Hate it...... Give me my body and I'll avenge you!"

Taozi's divine consciousness gradually became transparent at this moment, and it was a lie to say that she didn't hate. But if she loses her true nature for this, she can't do it.

What's more, if you want to live in hatred in this life, then this life is like death, lifeless.

"Disappear. Momozi looked at "her", and her divine sense hugged her tightly, and said, "Sleep, leave everything here to me." ”

Like a lullaby, "she" gradually closed her eyes and her body gradually relaxed.

Tao Zi knew the strangeness in the sea, and she finally overcame it herself.

At this moment, listening to the roar of the giant beast, the pain was no longer so clear.

At this moment, she is in the sea, she closes her eyes, and she is so powerful.

Zuo Xiao watched the giant beast surging in, and he knew better than anyone else that this giant beast was the so-called evil. It is the nothingness that clings to hatred, killing, and suffering.

His existence can be said to be just an incarnation, just like the dragon in front of him, both of which are symbols of each other's hearts.

Countless phantoms didn't roar in his heart, he didn't even have to close his eyes, the fantasy was right in front of his eyes.

The giant beast was in his eyes, and even transformed into his mother, imagining that her mother was smiling, walking towards him, step by step.

He looked at his mother, tears finally falling from the corners of his eyes, his left hand raised, and his gaze fell steadily on his mother.

The giant dragon also moved with Zuo Xiao, and the void figure turned around step by step, towards the giant beast, the eyes that refracted the light, and at this moment, as if looking at his mother, so gentle, the light was also like the light of the spring day, and the warm light shone on the giant beast.

But it was also like the last gaze, perhaps it was also Zuo Xiao's cruelty to himself, he closed his eyes, no longer looked at his "mother", he mercilessly inserted the blade into his thigh, blood gushed out, his blood continued to evaporate in the air, and the bloody gas was permeated.