readx;? In the endless black sea, there is no light, no warmth, only fear and confusion moaning in the ears. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the dark, dust or something, no one can see it.

In the dark, there is no end, you can't get out.

In the darkness, only I wander and sigh in it.

In the darkness, how many in the darkness? How many such scars torment, how many pains are swaying like this.

How many people insist on walking through the darkness to see the dazzling light of dawn?

How many people have succumbed to the darkness and lost their attachment to the light of expectation?

In the dark, you will uncover your scars little by little, and clearly see the blood and pus inside.

Here, it seems, only the sound of water droplets can be heard, 'tick, tick, tick.'. No, it's not water, it's blood! In an instant, a figure rose into the air, roaring with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Once, again and again, hinder me, why!" When his red eyes lit up completely, he had no fear, and took the initiative to rush to the figure in front of him, dueling him, as if he was going to suppress him with absolute power.

'Boom!' The palms of the two collided together, and there was a loud noise, as if a mountain peak had collapsed, and the figure snorted, and the whole person flew sideways, the tiger's mouth was completely cracked, bloody, and the arms were constantly spasming.

'Poof. The figure flew out more than ten meters, fell to the ground, and then rolled out several meters out, only then stopped and stabilized its figure.

As the source of evil spirits, there is no amorphous move, like a beast, all by the simplest and most direct means. When his strength was about to run out, his body sank violently, and his right leg kicked up from behind him like lightning, like a scorpion swinging its tail, swift and sharp.

There was a loud 'bang', and the evil did not stop, and his right foot swept, turning a certain point of darkness into a large grinding disc and kicking it up, crashing into the figure, Liang Qiuyan.

With a click, Qiu Yan was a little difficult to avoid, but at this time, the evil also came closer, jumped up in the air, stepped on it, and with a bang, Qiu Yan flew sideways, although his arms were crossed to block, but he still suffered a heavy blow.

The power of evil was too strong, Qiu Yan seemed to be hit by a rhinoceros, blood spurted from his mouth, his arms trembled, and he almost broke.

"Give up the struggle and die honestly!" Evil roared hysterically, grabbed hard in the dark void, took a dark red spear made of red-veined iron into his hand, stood with both hands, and stabbed Qiu Yan's chest with all his might.

'Qiang'

"I, I can't do it. The metal trill came, Qiu Yan's somewhat decadent eyes were a little clear at the moment, and his right hand rotated, drawing a beautiful trajectory, emitting clear light, and the spear was cut in two with a bang, but the palm dyed red was not damaged in the slightest.

'Woo...' viciously threw out the broken spear and stuck it into Qiu Yan's left eye, decisive and sharp, it was really dangerous to be so close.

Qiu Yan turned his head to dodge, was in mid-air, his right leg swung down directly, and he kicked the evil face sideways, with a strong wind sound. Although the strength is not as good, the posture is quite graceful, and the movements are natural and smooth, like a swallow crossing the air.

'Bang' Evil blocked with his left arm, and let out a dull loud noise, shaking the entire dark space trembling slightly.

Qiu Yan fell to the ground, a little weak, a far-fetched smile on the corner of his mouth, and he crooked his neck to confront him for a long time. "You're my other consciousness, aren't you?"

The evil face was gloomy, he didn't speak, his eyes were full of cold light, full of resentment, almost, just almost able to suppress 'himself', and he could be reborn.

"In this parallel world, you can't kill me, and I can't kill you, right?" Qiu Yan snorted, looked at the face that was almost exactly the same as himself, and continued. "Ever since I woke up two years ago, I felt that my body was different, and I had a very subtle feeling, and I would repeat that strange dream whenever I was upset. ”

The evil face was extremely ugly, and he waved his big hand and said angrily. "It is because of your cowardice that you will cause your fellow to be killed or wounded, and any words are an excuse in the face of absolute power! There is no point in lamenting for the dead, if death has meaning, it only exists when it can be used!"

The evil immediately let out a low roar, and slammed over and rode on Qiu Yan's body, one hand grabbed Qiu Yan's neck, and the other hand conjured a dagger from the void, and his whole body trembled with evil anger. "Natural selection, survival of the fittest. ”

Qiu Yan looked at 'herself' casually, with a smile on her face. "Cowardice imprisons the soul of man, hoping to make you feel free. ”

"The strong save themselves, and the saints cross people. ”

A wisp of blood rises in this dark parallel world, as bright as a flower blooming in spring, and will never wither.

.....

The misty surroundings were littered with firelight from outside, and the airways were filled with a dark smell.

There was no sound, no movement, the darkness seemed to be motionless, but the figure that was falling downward in the darkness suddenly disappeared.

And so it disappeared out of thin air.

At this moment, a female voice came. "You're awake. ”

The next moment, Qiu Yan's eyes suddenly lit up with a gray light, and after a moment, his throat rolled but did not make a sound.

"I, where is I?" As soon as she spoke, Qiu Yan found that her throat was hoarse and her whole body was weak.

Uncle Clan came over when he heard the sound and said. "This is a place of recuperation for our people. ”

Qiu Yan looked around, this is a cave, the entrance of the cave is four or five meters high, on both sides are large stones, faintly heard the sound of dripping water. The cave is somewhat smeared, and it takes the light of a fire lit on the rock wall to see what's going on inside the cave. There are stalactites on all sides, and water droplets drip down the stalactites and drip on the ground. The shape of the stalactites is strange, and it is beautiful in an instant, and the rows have to fall, like curtains.

"Where's my friend?" asked Qiu Yan in a hoarse voice.

"He is no longer in trouble, his life is saved for the time being, and if he wants to recover as before, he will need some time to recuperate, so as not to become infected with the wound and fall ill. Uncle Clan said gently, not minding what Qiu Yan had done before.

"Young man, you are awake as new, let the old man take the pulse of it, and see if there is anything abnormal in the body. After that, before Qiu could say anything, the palm of the withered grass of the clan uncle had already pressed the vein.