Chapter 130: The Death of the Sword
Father's words made the day shiver.
"Father, we are all going to die, if we resist, there is a glimmer of hope, I need that strength. ”
Daylight was slapped in the face, and he was beaten and stopped.
Jian Jisheng said sadly: "This is the last time I will beat you, you will kill everyone, I will not allow you to do that, don't waste time, have I begged you since I was a child?"
"Nope. Daylight shook his head, confused and sad, as if death was nothing to his father.
The sword said: "Then I beg you now, swear to me, go your own way, leave me alone, those towers are your home, they will appear soon, you have to find them, don't get out of control, just like you promised me when you were a child, to be the strongest." ”
"But Father, those towers don't necessarily exist. ”
"I want you to swear!"
The day wept silently, and shouted with all his strength: "I swear, I swear father, I will go after those towers, I swear not to lose control again, I swear, to be the strongest." ”
"Very well, boy, that's all that's been said! Remember, I love you. Sword Death was relieved that he had received the promise he wanted.
The blood golem stepped forward and separated the two.
"Don't leave me. Daylight shouted.
Jian Death whispered: "Everyone will experience death, sooner or later, don't be sad, son, try to be stronger, only in this way, you don't have to go through this." ”
"I can't live without you, father, I have you all left, and I still want to hear your stories and play chess with you, every day. At the end of the day, his voice began to rattle.
"Goodbye, son, I know it's cruel to you. "The sword was stabbed twice in his life, and he was weak to return to the sky.
Unwilling to do so, he began to struggle, wanting to rush forward.
One by one, the blood golems pressed on him.
He was crushed to death by more than a dozen blood golems, and his fingers were broken and deformed.
The clenched teeth oozed blood, and the green tendons all over his body burst out, but he couldn't change it in the slightest, the innate divine power didn't work, and the unknown power left him at a critical moment.
"Leave here, how far can you escape, how far can you escape, the ghosts in the mountains are going down. The sword said softly to the day.
Father, what are you talking about? Helplessness and grief swept through the day.
He didn't want to accept this result, the blood in his chest was backing up, and his father was smiling at him, but his eyes were extremely empty.
At this moment, Bai Tian understood that the look in his eyes was a compromise with death.
"Don't leak that look, don't leave me like this!" Bai Tian felt sad in his heart.
The light illuminates the world and all people's faces, with blood, sweat, tears, and remorse.
It also illuminates the helplessness and despair on the face of the day.
A burly blood puppet came out of the ranks, his clothes were ragged from being cut by the blade, and there were countless knife wounds on his body, some of which had not yet coagulated, and with the movement he was pulled away again, blood oozed out, and his pale face coagulated in the last moment of madness.
It was Li Huai, who was hacked to death at the foot of Zhenlong Mountain not long ago.
Li Huai dragged a big knife and compared it to the sword around his neck.
Sword returned to the white room in a trance, covered with white petals, and the golden figure greeted him with a smile.
"I'm here, Madoka, I'm sorry for being so late. The sword passed away, and the two swords of the sword calendar took his life.
The face of the sword froze in a moment of happiness, and the limbs lost their strength, allowing the two blood golems to stand up.
"Chop off his head. "Sword Calendar Order.
Daylight knelt on the ground and pleaded. "Don't cut off your head, please have a sword calendar, please, he is dead, leave a whole corpse, please. ”
There was not a trace of loosening in Jian Li's eyes, and he looked at Bai Sun with contempt and said, "Anyone, as long as there is no head, will die completely, and you are all to blame, mongrel." ”
"Don't !!!," Bai Tian cried out sadly.
The blood golem raised its arms, and the broadsword used for decapitation fell with an unstoppable breath of death.
"No, father!" cried out Daylight, asking for help from the onlookers. "Move, help my father, who has helped every one of you, save him. ”
"Please, do something to save my father. ”
"Anyone can do it, save him. ”
Jian Yusheng wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the Sword Wind Thunder Patriarch.
The day was resentful and helpless. "All of you are responsible, the whole clan judgment is for you to release him, move, don't be like last time, please!"
The hysterical shouts could not wake up the sleeping sword people, who simply lowered their heads and did not look at the day.
The criminal law elder Jian Li betrayed the Sword Clan, and the Sword Clan betrayed his father, and no one fought for his father.
Daylight couldn't accept this fact for the rest of his life.
The sight of his father's head falling to the ground would be an eternal nightmare, tormenting him, reminding him of how painful and helpless this moment was.
During the day, his brain was numb, and his mouth repeated pleading. "Please, anyone, system, help me. ”
A sentence flashed across the system panel in front of him.
"I don't accept it! help me!"
The blood puppet slashed four or five times, and one of them slashed at the head of the sword deceased, making a sound of bones shattering, and blood splattered.
Jian Li came to Bai Day, grabbed him by the throat, and picked him up. "It's all your fault, it's you who killed the sword and died, your eyes, he gave them, and he used his half-body cultivation to create a master-level giant sword for you, for you he became so weak, he would lose to me, if I were you, I should go down to accompany him. ”
Daylight heard the words of the sword calendar and lost all strength.
The father who had given him a greatsword to rush the fire and invited him to play chess a day earlier had fallen.
It turned out that Zhan Zhitian's eye was not healed by himself, it was his father who gave him the eye, why was he so stupid, he didn't even notice his father's abnormality.
Bai Tian remembered that when he first talked about the Heavenly Eye of War, his father said this:
"Even if you are blind, there are examples of living well with other senses, and there is a blind sword in the history of the Sword Clan. ”
"Father, when you say that, I feel even worse. ”
The father of the memory touched his nose and laughed. "Haha, I'm just saying, don't worry about my son, there is no way out, I will find another way. ”
That's the other way, an eye for an eye.
It's because you can't see with your eyes that you play blind chess.
He didn't even meet his father's request.
The last game of chess.
The last game of chess was not played.
The world is silent, time stands still
The tamer's words rang out at an inopportune time. "Look! Sooner or later, you'll see these people for what they really are. ”
The sky fell in the head of Daylight.
The patriarch sword wind thunder handed over the bronze ruler sword to the sword calendar.
The token of the patriarch representing justice and fairness is now worthless.
Daylight was tossed aside like garbage by the sword calendar.
"You are trembling. Jian Li took the bronze ruler sword. "That's how it should be. ”
"There will be no more bloodshed today, and there will be no more bloodshed, put this bastard in prison. ”
An iron fist is followed by mercy, and the sword is well versed in the art of control.
During the day, he was dragged away by his own people, his eyes were dilated, and he kept murmuring: "This is a dream, this is a dream, this is a dream, this is a dream... It's just a nightmare."
It must have been a dream......
I will remember the faces of each and every one of you
Daylight tried his best to see the faces of the Elder of the Criminal Law and the Blood Golem, but it was hazy in front of him.
When I wake up, everything will be the same.
"Father. The day muttered, he refused to believe that his iron-like father had fallen as he had said.
It must be a dream!
But who is the person whose body was separated?
Whose head is that face buried in the dirt?
Daylight is hazy in front of your eyes.
However, for a moment, his gaze pierced everything, and his voice shattered steel and iron. "I'm going to kill you, Jianli, for what you've done, without forgiveness, and all of you, all of you, are accomplices. ”
Jian Li just waved his hand impatiently: "Drag this poor worm away." ”