Chapter Twenty-Eight: Monsters
The Constant Spawn was in an endless fall, his consciousness gradually weakening, and the Constant Spawn struggled to open his eyes, and the world was in his eyes for the last time, but the vision was a blood-colored sky, a blood-red sky, and a blood-red forest beneath him...... Heng closed his eyes tiredly, letting the wind whistle in his ears, and gradually lost consciousness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
At the same time, a thick blood mist spread out from Heng Yuan's body, wrapping around him, and under the washing of the blood mist, Heng Yuan's body underwent an astonishing mutation--hideous pale bone spurs stabbed out bloodily from his shoulders and knees, and at this time, those blood mist were clearly distinguished, and they were actually made of strange blood-colored flames!
Those blood flames raged and churned from the surface of the Constant Descendant's body, and as the flames spread, they soon burned all over the Constant Descendant's body, and a dark red pattern began to appear on the surface of its body, like scale armor, extremely weird!
"Whew-" A pair of bone wings tore and stretched out from the shoulder blades of the Heng Descendant, and the Constant Descendant's body suddenly became bloody! With the help of the wind, the Bone Wing caused the Descendants to fall sharply, and at this time, in the corner of the sky, a nameless star suddenly glowed white! Dazzling, this anomaly even lit up the entire otherworldly sky!
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At the same time, the east of the world, the east of the Hunan continent.
Above a dark hall, an eerie and hoarse voice echoed: "Look... The stars that can destroy us... Finally... It's lit up! How beautiful! I believe that its destruction is just as beautiful, just as it was when it was born......" The words fell, and the whole hall fell into a deathly silence, and under the throne, seven black shadows prostrated on the ground, silent, for a long time, one of them trembled slightly, as if he was very afraid of the master, and raised his head and said: "Master, do you want me to take someone to see?" It's better to finish him off before he grows up! In this way, there will naturally be no worries. ”
The black-robed man on the throne had his entire face hidden in the hood, his expression was indistinguishable, his whole body was covered under the wide cloak, only the part of his arm was exposed, and when he looked closely, his body was transparent, only to see him look up at the bright star in the sky and said slowly: "No, since he is a destined person, how can it be so easy to get rid of it, let him come here, I will be there in person at that time!" He is my calamity and my karma, and only one of us can attain enlightenment, so I want to see what happens to the old man's chosen one! ”
The black-robed man turned his head and sighed faintly: "Old fellow, you should have already entered that plane, don't worry, I'm sure we'll meet again soon...... When we meet again, I will cut off your head and sacrifice your soul to comfort my soul in heaven. When he said this, the black-robed man was surprisingly calm, he shook the bell in his hand, and the bell and laughter that belonged to that person sounded in his mind, but their owners had already decayed over thousands of years, turning into a handful of dry bones and dust.
After thousands of years, he was reborn again, and the meaning of his rebirth was not to start over, what he wanted was... Destroy! Starting from the six sects of Yunmeng, he wants to destroy them one by one, everyone who stopped them back then was a sinner who killed her, and he wanted to destroy them all! No matter how great his sins were, he knew that long after that, all sins were no longer sins, and that there was only hatred that filled his body and his soul!
"Xuan'er, you wait for me......" An illusory tear slipped down the face of the black-robed man......
.............................................................................................................................................................................................................. ........................................... The consciousness of the Heng on the other side of the other world suddenly regained a trace of clarity, and pictures flashed through his mind, so fast that he couldn't grasp the slightest bit, and then a thunderous voice exploded in his head: "Do you see it?" Do you feel it? That's your fate! Remember, your name is Purgatory Shura! The voice was old and strong, full of energy, which made his head split, and he couldn't help but let out an inhuman roar! The next moment, Heng descended into a coma again.
As the Henders continued to fall, they looked like they were about to crash into the cliffs between the valleys, as if they had a feeling, and in a click, a pair of bone wings behind the Henders interlocked in front of him one by one, forming a protective cage of bones to wrap him in it.
The next moment, with a loud bang, Heng's body slammed into the cliffs, followed by a tumbling undulation, and finally fell into the dense forest at the bottom of the valley.
The blood flame was wrapped in a circle again, including the Heng descendants, and the scars on the Heng descendants, no matter how deep or shallow, tended to heal and disappear in an instant, and the blood flames seemed to have incredible healing power! The flames solidified into a solid entity, and from a distance, it looked like a huge blood ball encompassing the Constants...... When everything fell silent, in the depths of the soul of the Heng descendants, an old sigh came out for a long time......
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When Heng opened his eyes again, it took a while for him to get used to it. Heng Yi hurriedly looked at the situation in front of him - he was now in a bamboo house, lying on his back on a small bed, covered with a single white brocade, with delicate embroidery on it, which was full of luxury, but it did not match this simple hut.
There was a faint cold fragrance in the air, which caused Heng to look around - Heng Yuan's eyes fell on the window, and a figure was sitting there, looking at its figure, it should be a girl as old as him, dressed in white, with long ink hair pouring down behind her and reaching her waist.
The morning light hit her body, depicting a hazy halo of pale gold, beautiful and moving, and these were just a back.
Just when Heng was in a trance, the girl's ethereal voice interrupted his thoughts: "Wake up." The girl seemed to be busy with things at the table, and didn't even look back, the girl's voice was beautiful, and there was a kind of elegance, but there was no emotion in the words, and it was cold, as if she was stating a fact.
Listening to the girl's words, Hengyi's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a few beats, and he always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity......
There was a sudden sound of porcelain cracking from the table, and the girl sighed softly: "Mouth, you say, how many times have I failed?" The bird with red tail feathers by the window said, "A thousand times!" Ten thousand times! Countless times! ”
"Nonsense! It's just a hundred times. The girl's voice still didn't show any emotion. If one day, my father comes back and sees that you have been taught by me to look like this, I don't know what your expression is......" and she continued: "I forgot, that person... I'm afraid I'll never come back, right? This time, Heng Qi's descendants heard it clearly, and there was a deep loneliness and loneliness hidden in the girl's voice.
Then the girl's tone recovered, and she sneered at the bird by the window: "Next time you talk nonsense like this, you have to slap your mouth!" As he spoke, he raised his slender hand and gently made a fanning motion. The bird was a little startled for a moment, and quickly flapped its wings and flew away from the windowsill, and waited until it left the bamboo house for a long time before hearing its voice coming from outside: "Palm legs!" Palm legs! Palm legs! "Seems to be laughing at the girl."
Seeing this scene, Heng Yi couldn't help but laugh, but the girl seemed to have eyes behind her back, and immediately said, "Don't laugh." Then he said, "I'm serious, don't get involved in the wound, if the wound opens again, it will be a little troublesome." ”
"Hurt so badly, and falling from such a high place......" The girl turned to put down the thing in her hand and slowly turned sideways, "not dead, I can only say - you are a monster, a monster like me......" This is obviously a joke, but her tone is still a little indifferent.
However, the Heng had no time to care about it at this time, but in the flash of light, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind—he finally understood where that strange familiarity came from—that he had seen her, in the previous dream......
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