Chapter Ninety-Four: Bright Moon Heaven
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If you can't find kindness in the dark, is there panic?
This strange place, it's so weird to see the dark, and the whirring wind, a word in my head broke everything and rushed to my heart, is this hell?
The question in his heart has never been answered, and at this time, Han Xian doesn't want to express the problem with his mouth, one is because there is no one else around, and it is useless to say it, and the other is because, and the main reason, Han Xian has to save even the strength to speak.
If it weren't for the panic in the endless darkness, it would be completely unnecessary to turn your head and look around, and you are very sure that this is a lonely world.
The difference between Han Xian's loneliness is that the city is full of laughter.
The man who was covered in blood and had a broken arm was gritting his teeth and laughing wildly, and he didn't know if he had this expression because of the pain, or because of the pleasure of the pain.
In short, he was the one who laughed the loudest in the crowd, if it weren't for the existing decency, he would definitely have jumped and shouted and waved the banner to shout for Zhong Yuan.
Although these exaggerations can't be completed now, he can also be regarded as bringing his humility to the fullest, and the only remaining arm clenched his fist in the air from time to time, with his hideous eyes and spittling screams, it is very like he wants to fight Shi Mo instead of Zhong Yuan.
I don't know if such an ant can fight Shi Mo for hundreds of rounds?
That darkness can envelop Han Xian, and it can also wrap these blood-boiling people.
All the boasting fell into loneliness with the darkness, and the eyes in the darkness looked at each other, but what about the people who were originally flying and domineering, lost their way in the darkness?
Sang Honggu must have felt that no one would pay attention to him in the dark, so he breathed unscrupulously, the breath of the rolling cold current, it was so unconventional in such darkness, everyone knew how heavy Sang Honggu's injury was, but just like his name, how lonely he was.
It was cold in the dark, and the strong wind swept across the bloody surface, and it also took care of Han Xian, who was lying in the mixture of blood and rain, and Han Xian's skin was about to be frozen.
How long will this darkness last, eyes desperately looking into the distance, but in vain.
Who is still working tenaciously in the dark, Han Xian's brain, since the eyes have lost their function, then the wise brain should command this ear to stick to their posts, and sure enough, Han Xian is wise.
But in the lonely world, there is only the sound of the wind, the dry and frozen wind, it feels that the wind is pervasive, the wind crawls down the pores to the bottom of the heart, how do the eyes in the darkness know that they are confused again.
Fortunately, Han Xian was really wise, and the ears that were sticking to their duties in the darkness finally found something that shook their hearts, what was the squeak approaching, and it seemed that something was breaking, and the confused heart could only think of this.
And what else in such a world would dare to approach such a place where ghosts cry wolves, so is there really a mournful cry from something that is about to break as I thought?
As if to verify Han Xian's conjecture, the squeak became clearer and clearer.
With something new, my eyes were no longer blurred, and although I still couldn't see anything, I still looked at them widely, and my ears became more and more sure that something must have broken down.
The ears didn't wait long.
"Pound~. ”
The ears of the firm and dutiful were blasted away from the post in an instant, and only the buzzing sound was vaguely farewell, and the blood also found a new outlet, and the blood stains slowly overflowed, and it also announced that he had occupied another high ground.
It wasn't for nothing, and before I lost my ears, I was sure that the squeak was that something was about to break, and that 'thump' was not the sound of a huge cloth shattering.
And where did the giant cloth come from here, and where the voice came from, Han Xian didn't know, and he couldn't think about it, but the people in the city were really looking forward to it.
Those eyes, eyes that could astigmatize spontaneously in the dark, looked into the distance expectantly, and Sang Honggu shouted over and over again in his heart: "It must be dead, such a momentum must be dead." ”
In the same darkness, although Han Xian's eyes can't explore on their own, they are also looking forward to the arrival of light, as long as there is light, then everything will be revealed.
Han Xian should be happy, because his wish has been fulfilled again.
The light, in the absolute darkness, the gossamer-like light is too dazzling, all this is too simple to show in front of him, his eyes look at the sky, why is it not the starlight embellishment, what is the slightest crack, Han Xian was terrified again, and asked softly: "Is the sky cracked?"
The person standing in the air should have been the first to notice all this, the slightest sound made the electric spear in Zhong Yuan's hand grip tighter, and when the sky in front of him was full of cracks, he thought that he knew what was happening, and the thunder group really failed as expected.
It's amazing, if Han Xian dies now, those eyes will definitely not close, because the cracks in the sky are fully unfolding, and there must be an unknown world hidden behind the darkness.
Han Xian watched those lights desperately squeeze out of the cracks, and the cracks were also supported by those lights getting bigger and bigger, Han Xian knew that the wind must be very strong now, because the cracks that opened were not entirely the credit of the light, there must still be wind, and his eyes couldn't see the magic in the sky because they were blown by the oncoming strong wind.
Han Xian is not the most painful, those huge black curtains that are divided by light are the most painful, because they are crumbling under the strong wind, and sure enough, they can't stand firmly, no matter how huge they used to be, what is the difference between them and those fallen leaves that are rolled up in the wind, and the black curtains are like broken flowers and willows drifting away with the wind one by one, clumps and clusters.
The black curtain was completely lifted, and those lights also completely saw the world, how could it be quiet for too long.
"My brother is really a good method. ”
Zhong Yuan's voice was so vast under the empty moonlit night, and the voice was endless for a long time.
Shi Mo still stood in the air like that, and even the smile on his face did not change in the slightest, as if nothing had happened, and the white clothes were even more dusty under the cleaning of the moonlight, as if he really wanted to turn into a feather immortal.
If Shi Mo really turned into a feather and left, then Zhong Yuan would not be so tired.
"I thought you really didn't have anything to do. Zhong Yuan's eyes and smile were fully expanded, and his eyes stared at Shi Mo who was bleeding from his mouth and nose without blinking.
"Haha. ”
Everyone in the city looked sideways, because that person broke the strange silence, could Sang Honggu know that he was the focus of attention again?
He didn't care about that, and continued: "Let you pretend, everything must be revealed under the voice of my general. The smile on his face seemed as if Shi Mo would vomit blood and die.
Is this really the case?
He Zhong Yuan would not be so stupid, if he wants others to die, he still needs to put in more effort, the electric spear in his hand has been held for a long time, and what is there to be nostalgic for, his body bent back into an astonishing amplitude.
"Boom. ”
Han Xian was stunned again, and could explain that under such a vast and long moon, there would be a thunderous visit. And the body like dry wood trembled, like insects and ants succumbing to the power of heaven, and the shock definitely came from the soul.
The thunder has exploded, how can the lightning be far away?
"Sting. ”
The running electric snake, the moonlight was eclipsed in front of it, and the target of his attack was as trembling as Han Xian.
Shi Mo's white clothes were stained with blood, and these could only be his own, and now at this time, he really couldn't care about whether the clothes were decent or not, because as soon as the thunder sounded, the electric spear in Zhong Yuan's hand was thrown.
Shi Mo was not so eyeless as Han Xian, the thunder was caused by the electric spear, and at such a close distance, there would not be any time to think.
Han Xian must have been asking, "Why do you have such a time, that electric light that can't even be caught by your eyes actually gives you time to raise your hand." And in Han Xian's opinion, the hand was raised so slowly.
But the slow effect in Han Xian's eyes was so proud.
The right hand that stood in front of his chest shone softly like the moon in the sky, and the electric snake revealed its trail in the moonlight.
The electric snake, which was supposed to be extremely fast, was like falling into a muddy pond as soon as it entered the range of the moonlight, and it would take a lot of strength to advance an inch, but Zhong Yuan had enough Dao power to support it to completely break through the quagmire.
The electric snake snaked into the center of the moon on its right, and a patch of crimson instantly poured into the pale moonlight.
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