Volume 1 The Evil King Strikes Extras Unraveling Boqing's Sword (4)
The pale yellow runes outlined the appearance of the master in front of my eyes, looking at the familiar shadow in front of me, my nose was sour, and I stared at the figure in front of me, and I couldn't say a word for a while. The master looked at me kindly, as if I had never left before.
"Master......" I choked.
Everything that happened before has vanished in my mind, and nothing can compare to the preciousness of the person in front of me.
But this may be self-deception.
"Please, I know why you came back today, but you shouldn't come back, if you are discovered by the Protoss, they will not let you go" The master said slowly.
"Master, please tell me, what is the conspiracy of the Protoss, and why do you want to slaughter my Sanqingguan people?" I asked lightly, for fear that this voice would startle the master.
I have too many questions, but watching the runes flickering on his body gradually dim, I also know that the master has little time.
"The conflict between the gods and the demons has been a long time, and the current god king has thought of the elements of the human race in order to gain more power, and they use the human race as a raw material to refine the element beads, I think it is clear that you are going down the mountain. Master said earnestly.
"What about Ding?" I said, surprised.
The figure in front of him nodded slowly.
I was speechless for a while, in fact, I had already guessed everything at the beginning, but when I really heard all this, I was still very shocked.
Why did the Protoss treat the Terrans like this! Shame on the Terrans' trust in them!
A bunch of brutes with human skin!
"In vain..." Master's voice rang in my ears.
I hurriedly looked up, and in the flickering runes, fluorescent lights flickered, and Master's voice had gradually disappeared!
"Master!"
I desperately reached out! I tried to catch the rune in front of me!
A warmth flowed into his hands, but he didn't catch anything.
"Master!" I looked at the runes left in my hand.
The yellow text was still imprinted on my hand, glowing faintly fluorescent, and I was stubbornly reluctant to leave.
I sat down on the floor, everything around me seemed to be quiet, and even the insects outside were silent. The world has become so peaceful.
But this tranquility was so lonely, for a moment I seemed to fall to the bottom of the world, and I lost everything.
The people I love, the people I love, and even the world I love!
I still don't know what kind of posture I came out of Master's room, maybe it was the ferocity of the wine that night.
I just remember how round the moon was that night, and how familiar the mountain road was.
The crooked path wasn't really hard to walk, but I walked all night that night.
I went down the mountain several times, but this time, it was muddy.
The mountain is still like that, maybe it has always been like that, where there is any chivalrous way, where there are chivalrous people.
Obviously, people are full of fraud! They are all cunning fanatics.
It turns out that this is the world I have always longed for?
For the rest of the year I was in a mess, not caring about anything, not caring about anything.
But I don't know why, but I always silently pay attention to the affairs of the gods and demons.
I heard that the Protoss suddenly defeated the Demon Clan for some reason, and the people of the world were very happy.
But do they know the price of this victory, and if they did, would they still be so happy?
I heard that the people of the demon clan swore to fight back and invaded the territory of the god clan in a big way!
I don't know why.,I actually hope for the victory of the demons for a while.,Maybe I just want to see true justice.。
But then I heard that the demon clan was defeated, and the defeat was very complete, and the entire demon clan was slaughtered by the god clan, and for a time the whole world celebrated.
I was so drunk that night, and I was so happy!
This carnival lasted for a long, long time, and the whole world celebrated their victory, not even caring about those who died, and the essence of this world was vividly revealed.
Later, I heard that there were still people who escaped from the demon clan, and it was said that they were the people who were ordered to be captured by the God King himself.
The demons have escaped a lot, but what can make the God King care so much?
That night I walked down a strange street with my sword in hand, and for a moment fate seemed to take me somewhere.
Maybe I knew that that person could be so valued by the God King, most of it was related to those spirit beads, I don't know why, I want to see those spirit beads.
Or rather, the people who died.
Sure enough, I found a down-and-out middle-aged man in a cave, his body was covered with scars and he looked dying, but even so, the burden in his hand was tightly clutched.
I knew at a glance that he was the person I was looking for, perhaps as fate would have it.
I took him to a bamboo hut, which was the place I built with Wan Yue, and no one knew his location except us, and now it was the safest place.
I placed him in place, secretly took out the spirit beads in his hand, and looked at those spirit beads with strong spiritual energy, if I were a god king, I would not allow such a thing to spread to the world.
The spiritual power contained in this spirit bead is stronger than that of some people who have cultivated all their lives.
These are the people who died?
For a moment, I could see figures swaying in beads the size of an eyeball.
Suddenly, the lying man woke up.
"Don't worry, I'm not malicious, I saw those people, refining this thing. They are not worthy to call God. I saw him wake up and quickly put down the beads in his hand.
"You're dying, I can't save you. ”
"Well, give me those!" the elder gestured to the beads in my hand.
I told you that they were carefully placed in the arms of the person in front of them.
"I'm going to die, and you're still thinking about this?"
"They have a soul of their own, and I want to let them go. The man sat up with difficulty, and the contents of his arms seemed unusually heavy.
Wisps of breath came out of his body, and he was overdrawing his life.
"In order for these spirit beads to be born like normal children, it is necessary to remove the marks left by the gods on their bodies first, which requires a lot of energy. He said slowly, his eyes full of determination.
Watching the shackle-like thing on the spirit bead slowly dissipate, the man smiled.
But the red spirit bead suddenly floated, and the breath of the demon clan penetrated into the spirit bead from the elder little by little, everything has a spirit, and the spirit bead wants to save him!
As long as the dyed elder can absorb the huge energy contained in the spirit bead and survive.
The green spirit bead in his arms also began to tremble.
"Send them to the Yin Stream. The elder looked at the young man to the side and closed his eyes.
The red bead, which was already stained with demonic energy, trembled and dimmed, and fell in change and falling.
I was looking at the man, and he was out of breath.
The people of the demon clan actually died for the lives of others, how ironic.
I smiled, picked up the beads in his arms, and came to the familiar river.