Wei Wuxiu's roar carried an invisible power, coming from that white bone platform, and in just an instant, it stirred up the dark sea of bitterness below the high platform!

Waves were formed, hitting the lower end of the high platform, one after another. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is enough to see how violent his heart is.

And in the air, in addition to the surging waves, only his roar continued to echo.

Over and over again, it swept into the ears of everyone on the high platform.

The Guardians for two days were as silent as ever, neither of them reprimanding Wei Wuxiu for his rude actions, nor did anyone echo his words.

It seemed that they had all closed off their hearings, and they didn't hear Wei Wuxiu's almost crazy roar at all.

It's just that after a long time has passed, the guardian standing next to Wei Wuxiu still sighs.

He uttered an old, hoarse voice from under the layers of white cloth: "I perceive it...... Even if you don't notice it...... To this day...... It's time to know......"

"Yes...... "Another of Li Lan's guardians nodded slightly, and let out a sigh full of pathos.

"But it's useless...... We don't see where hope is......"

"Future...... There was only darkness ......"

The Li Lan guardians who came here all sighed one by one, with a strong disappointment in their tones, but more sadness.

"We ...... It came out of this battlefield...... Right now...... I just want to go back......"

"We should have been a dead body......"

"Now...... I just want to go back to that burial ground...... Back to his former comrades......"

"Man...... Everything...... After all, it can't beat its ......."

"Everything we have comes from it...... Now it wants to go back...... But it's just a cause and effect...... It's just a reincarnation......"

"Why bother struggling in vain?" a Guardian smiled lowly, as if relieved, but also as if unwilling, but helpless.

It's just that from beginning to end, Ling Tian's guardians didn't make any noise.

But they stood there and didn't fight with Li Lan's guardians, which showed their attitude.

They...... I want to go back to that ancient battlefield......

Go back to the land they fought against.

They may not have the same heartache as the Guardian of Lilan, but they have the same sorrow, the same ...... Disappointed......

Their century-long campaign ended up being a ...... It's just a laugh......

Wei Wuxiu laughed, he laughed again, looked up to the sky and laughed, laughed madly, laughed madly.

"A bunch of cowards!cowards haha!!"

"There's no hope?that's because you're blind!!"

"Let's go!" After the last low roar fell, a strange light flashed, and the figure of his demon beast skeleton was lost in place.

and those who were on it vanished.

They are gone, they are going to go back to the outside world, they are going to fight, they are going to fight, they are going to find hope.

The bitter sea fell silent again, and the guardians on the high platform fell silent again.

Only this time the silence didn't last long when it was interrupted by a hoarse chuckle.

"It's only been a little while...... Have you smoothed out the edges and corners of your past?"

This laughter seemed to come from all directions at the same time, high and low, forming a circle of invisible waves, swinging into the ears of all the guardians on the high platform.

And it was just such a laugh, and in an instant, all the guardians on the high platform suddenly became vigilant.

Almost at the same time, he burst out of his divine sense, forming one terrifying aura after another, and went to the surrounding table to investigate the source of the sudden sound.

It's just that at the moment when they did this, a rickety figure, silently, appeared in the center of the high platform, in the center of them.

To the surprise of all of them.

If Su Jiu was here, she would definitely be alarmed, just because that person was none other than the old beggar who saved her life and said some inexplicable words to her.

"It's you?!"

"You're not dead?!"

And among the guardians on this high platform, several people immediately burst out in shock, as if they had seen something incredible, which was an indescribable shock.

"It's me, I'm not dead. The old beggar spoke hoarsely, raised his cloudy eyes, and glanced straight at the few people who had just screamed in shock.

Grinning with a mouthful of yellow teeth, he smiled, "Shocked?"

“…… No, ......" The Guardian shook his head and sighed with a sense of abruptness, "We can all steal our lives, why can't you?"

After a few breaths of silence, another Guardian asked, "Except for you...... But is there anyone else ......?"

"Why not?" the old beggar raised his hand and poked the dirt on his cheek, and said with a smile: "There are more people who are afraid of death......

"What's more, aren't there people like the demon girl of the Nine Tribulations who haven't completely destroyed their souls?"

As soon as the word "Nine Tribulations" came out, Li Lan's guardians all trembled slightly, and then fell silent.

"You betrayed Taiyue in the past...... Now, even her bloodline heirs ...... Do you want to abandon it too?"

The old beggar just stood in place, and moved one more step, but as if he had mastered everything, he easily fluctuated the emotions of the few Li Lan guardians.

Glancing at them again, the old beggar raised his hand and waved, creating a curtain of light in the void with a faint glow.

In the midst of that curtain of light, an illusory female figure appeared, she was standing on the top of a high mountain at the moment, her eyes looking into the void, as if she had penetrated the void, looking straight at them, looking straight at the few Li Lan guardians.

"You carried the coffin for Taiyue once...... Personally buried the last era...... Is this time still going to bury the creatures of this entire world?"

The woman spoke, and the sadness in her words seemed to penetrate the countless voids and permeate the place.

Just this sentence made the body of the Li Lan guardian here tremble, and he couldn't say anything more.

"You can't...... Let me be presumptuous once, fight with me, fight with me, take the last glimmer of hope with me......

This sentence is low, humble to the dust, with a cry, begging.

But faintly, like a person's hysterical roar, it resounded straight in their hearts.

"There are no immortals in this world......"

"None of you are looking for ...... Where can we find hope?"

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