Chapter 31: The Abyss
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"Uncle also wants the stone tablet to engrave the words!" Xiao Qiang's skills were itching, and he was about to write "Take a trip here", but he couldn't write it at all, this stone tablet looks mediocre, but with the immortal skills of others, there is not a trace left.
He finally tried the other eight stone tablets, but he had no choice but to stop, only to find that there was actually another stone with words on it, although it was much shallower than the other four traces, but the handwriting was dense.
"I was born in chaos, but I wanted the light. β
"The story between us is so sad. A story about a hero who struggles to achieve humanity, but ultimately loses it.
"It was as if it was just yesterday, and I was on the top of a precipice, looking down at the endless abyss in front of me. All that I once loved was taken away, and although the battle with the curse was won and lost, just as I was helping to meditate on my fate, a voice came into my mind, both by the grace of not killing, and deserving of a life, the human nature that has not yet been completely extinguished makes me know that I must repay my kindness, and at this moment, looking back, I know that my fate has actually been predestined. β
"Victory and defeat with the curse?" Xiao Qiang noticed this, it seemed that the abyss had been destroyed once, and the danger would be greatly reduced.
Looking at the whirlpool spinning in front of him, he took advantage of the situation and mustered up the courage to jump down.
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Abyss.
The earth cracked, and countless thick cracks spread along the ground, and various colors of destruction rose from the cracks, illuminating the entire world.
The sky above was blood-colored, and large pieces of corpses floated in the sky, in various forms, some as big as cities and mountains, like stars, exuding a terrifying and peerless atmosphere.
The whole world was dead silent, there were no living creatures, not even living creatures except Xiao Qiang.
Dirt, rubble, bones, cracks...... The abyss seems to have gone through a great battle, and powerful energy streams and radiation are filled here.
Fortunately, there is still some breath that is not too old here, it seems to be the hero who jumped off, Xiao Qiang relied on the tracking function of Xiao Fu, and walked forward on the road made of blood and bones.
"I thought I could save it, treat it well, or touch it, but I was foolish......"
"I am the darkness and I am the shadow. β
Xiao Qiang followed in the footsteps of this hero and found that he seemed to be a young man who liked to leave handwriting.
"Evil gathers in the time when moths to the fire, and it is undeniable that I am here again then. Now as I look back on the bumpy road I have traveled in the past, and witness the fate that irrevocably led me to this moment, her face is still alive in my mind, poor Tiadora, how sad our story is, the heroes who fought to solve the curse, but in the end they fell along with themselves. β
When this handwriting was discovered, Xiao Qiang also found five tombstones, and the ending of the North Wind Clan was already clear, but why did this hero, who looked like Clara's father, never go back to see his daughter.
Xiao Qiang continued to move forward in doubt.
"The glorious old thief is undoubtedly ahead, and if anyone deserves to die, it must be him. No one will shed even a single tear for his sinful life, and many people have suffered the same fate as the unborn as a result of what he has done.
"I long for vengeance, the darkness has taken possession of my soul, and anger stirs up in my breast, and tonight he will see the wrath of thunder, and take the bitter wine of defeat from my hand, and his soul will be turned into dust under my feet.
"The sinister path of fate stretches beneath our feet. With absolute clarity of mind, I walked happily along the path paved with the bones of my friends and enemies. β
When Xiao Qiang saw this line of handwriting, he had already reached the top of a mountain cliff, and the footprints on the ground emitted demonic energy, and the blood in front of him was rich.
From the handwriting, I felt that this hero seemed to have become a demon king, and his heart was beating a drum, and he didn't want to step forward.
Fortunately, he still has Xiao Fu, a pet with the top secrecy and survival rate, so he grabbed the little guy and threw it up.
"Babbling-"
The voice of Xiao Fu came from the platform at the top of the cliff, and she told Xiao Qiang that there was no danger.
Xiao Qiang jumped up with laughter and fell to the top of the cliff.
I saw a broken sword stuck in the cliff, and there was nothing else.
"What about the hero, and what about his enemies?
Xiao Qiang pulled out the broken sword while thinking, he wanted to keep a souvenir and bring it back to Clara to see.
"Boom"
A pillar of light shot straight into the sky from the place where the sword was drawn, it was thick and boundless, divine and majestic, flying into the sky, straight into the sky!
A huge wave emanated from the broken sword at the same time, as if countless people were sacrificing and chanting.
"The abandoned ruins are still beautiful, and I have always been here, waiting for your return......"
The wind and clouds in the abyss changed drastically, and with the pillars of light and the sound of chanting, the heavens and the earth trembled, it was the release of the power of the rules, and the immortal light was boiling.
The thunder and lightning in the sky, accompanied by the divine and peaceful glow, and the darkness and blood mist in the abyss, are extremely strange.
Dao Dao Guanghua wrapped this mountain cliff, and after a whirlwind, Xiao Qiang, who trembled, found that he was already in a red stone forest ruins
Ruined walls, deserted grounds, and a huge campfire that was about to be extinguished was in the middle.
"O unsung hero, plunge your broken sword into the campfire, and you will be crowned, crowned, crowned, king!" said the voice solemnly.
Xiao Qiang really hurts, but being crowned king seems to be quite high-end, and he asked: "After the uncle becomes the king, will there be benefits for the gods?"
"In the time when the king spreads the fire, the fire will be extinguished, and the king will not be seen on the throne. If you are crowned king, spread the fire, restart the cycle and restore all the undead to normal, which is the greatest benefit. β
"What about the uncle?"
"You will be like the other unsung heroes, becoming firewood and ashes, lighting the way for all the undead......"
"Fuck you!" Xiao Qiang was so angry that he burst into a foul mouth, 10,000 grass and mud horses roared past in his heart, and his whole body trembled with anger, this voice actually made him **** to fulfill others.
He gathered the true essence of his whole body, and kicked towards the campfire with one kick, which drew countless phantoms, and there was a roar in the intermittent band, kicking the campfire to pieces.
Boom!
A brilliant light centered here, bursting out in all directions, surging away.
The heavens exploded, the sky shattered, and the chaos erupted in this place, like the end of an era, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be completely destroyed.
"Finallyβ"
"Didn't waitβ"
"An idiot. β
Three giant trees appeared, opened the heavens and the earth, fixed the time, and infinite colorful leaves were born, each leaf can be crystal clear, as if it can hold up the sun, moon and stars, this is a magnificent scene!
Xiao Qiang looked stunned. I was even more confused when I heard their words.
They are glowing on their own, twinkling and twinkling, from soft to violent to quiet.
One is golden and bright, as if it originated in the kingdom of God, one is full of phantom light, as if it is from the long river of fate, and the other is as black as ink, as if it came from hell.
They were all shrouded in Great Dao runes, containing terrifying power, emitting a tsunami-like sound that was deafening.
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