Chapter Eighty-Three: The Scarecrow
The fourth thunder tribulation, the thunder tribulation in the sky, falls by thousands, and rests until death.
Su Wei stabbed out one shot after another, swung it, and smashed the thunder of I don't know how many days, but this golden thundercloud was still spewing with the power of violent thunder, smashing down one after another.
"One hundred and forty-seven!" Su Wei counted silently, and smashed another heavenly thunderbolt. His upper clothes had been burned to powder by the thunder, and the power of the white thunder and lightning swam on his skin, stinging his whole body along his veins. And the cloud in his hand is already full of thunder power, and the palm holding Yun Yun is already scorched black.
Su Wei is still holding on.
"Why give up? Why give up? My own existence should have been to bear all this on behalf of Xiao Fan. Su Wei threw out shot after shot, tireless in this place where no one could see.
Numbness.
"One hundred and fifty-one!"
Su Wei staggered, and his eyes became more and more blurry.
"Peng!" another thunderbolt fell on him, leaving a scorched black mark.
Su Wei was blasted out by this thunderbolt, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground. Li Zhu, who was outside the thunder tribulation, looked at all this, his mood was still heavy, and every movement affected his breathing.
As early as more than half an hour ago, Su Wei had been struck by heavenly lightning for the first time, and it was the same, with blood all over the ground. He thought that Su Wei was over here, but who would have thought that Su Wei would be able to get up again and again, and now it is the fourth time.
If it goes on like this, if Su Wei really survives the sixfold heavenly thunder tribulation, then Su Wei, who ascends to the immortal, will definitely directly cross the small fairy realm and enter the true heavenly immortal. That is an existence at the same level as Lu Zu and Thor. As for yourself, a little earth fairy, when the time comes, it is not like playing to pinch yourself to death.
"Poof!" a mouthful of blood.
This time, Su Wei failed to stand up.
"Boom!" another thunderbolt smashed on Su Wei's back, smashing Su Wei, who had managed to get up a little bit, back to the ground, unable to move.
Li Zhu's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Boom!" another!
Su Wei struggled for a moment, but it didn't seem to be of much use.
"Are you going to die....." Su Wei lay on the ground, and suddenly had such a thought in his mind: "Finally, are you free?"
Is it finally possible to live without being someone else's stand-in?
Su Wei used all his strength to hook a smile at the corner of his mouth, celebrating that he had truly survived, although only for a few breaths.
Since birth, Su Wei has not lived for himself, and he has not breathed. When he was born, his parents recognized him as a monster and gave him to others early on to become the blood boy. From the beginning of Su Wei's memory, he was a blood boy. Later, he met Liu Feixuan, the man who had solved himself, and tied himself to another scarecrow.
"You have to bear all this for him. Su Wei couldn't remember too many words, but he remembered this sentence, and he remembered this sentence since Su Wei's identity. Since he was a child, Liu Feixuan taught him to practice, supplemented him with genius earth treasures, and soon he became a leader among his peers, whether it was in the alien world or the mortal world, he was unattainable in the eyes of others.
But only he knows that he is just a stand-in after all.
Later, no one said anything about him later, but he didn't need anyone to say anything, he just went on his own and lived as a Liu Mingfan named Su Wei.
When did you start to feel tired? Su Wei didn't know. Maybe it's been there for a long time, as early as when I knew that people like myself were being used as a substitute straw, or when I was in Natsuya's lonely realm.
Since it was an exit, it might as well be called a victory.
Xia Ye, that girl, Su Wei finally remembered who that was.
I've hugged the wind you hug, that's not a hug.
This should be him and Sigui. It turned out that he and Sigui had met two hundred years ago, in that great war. Sigui is still gorgeous and dazzling in the barren rebellion two hundred years ago. Although she was just a Gu girl, her superb Gu skills had summoned a huge army of femme fatales to the Terrans, and she had actually bought a lot of time for the Terrans, and finally she was able to close the barren gate and avoid the destruction of the world.
But such a huge Gu technique had drained her life force.
Su Wei forcibly broke in and wanted to hug her, but in the end, he was treated as a frightened waste cultivator, and he was thrown out as a troublemaker, and there was no chance to hug her.
He could only hug the wind she had embraced.
It turned out to be Xia Ye he saw at that time, that face, that sad expression, like pity for him.
It is also mercy.
This is the story of Yun Chen and Xia Ye again.
At that time, Dugu was not this Dugu, and Xia Ye was not this Xia Ye, they were originally heavenly immortals. It's just that these two people stole the elixir of Emperor Yan Shennong's clan because of greed, and Bai Zigao was ordered to arrest it.
Bai Zigao chased the two to Beishan, and finally caught up.
With just one shot, he stabbed Dugu to death.
"Why??!We just want to be together, why can't we be let out?!" Natsuya shouted at him, tears streaming down his face.
He was puzzled.
"Bai Zigao, I curse you! I curse you to be separated from your loved ones forever by yin and yang! I curse you not to die well! Make this vow today, even if you are not a person in the next life, even if you are a resentful soul in this Beishan, you must curse Bai Zigao, love each other and not die well, and live forever!"
No wonder he can't forget Xia Ye's poignant face.
It turns out that this is the case, and it is no wonder.
Su Wei felt the sharp pain in his back, and he knew that another thunderbolt had fallen.
Are you going to die?
"Su Wei ......" In the haze, Su Wei heard the voice again, the voice that called him at the beginning, the voice that belonged to Liu Feixuan.
"Su Wei ......," he shouted again.
When Su Wei saw this figure, his heart was very complicated and he had mixed feelings.
"You are all my sons!" Su Wei remembered this voice in his ears.
But when he looked up again, he couldn't see Liu Feixuan anymore.
It's just a wisp of obsession, and it's not even a remnant soul.
"The rain hitting the window lattice can also be soft or heavy. As for the difference between severity and severity, it is just that the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. "Suddenly, a shot actually pierced through the heavenly thunder and pierced straight into the golden thunderclouds.
Soon, Yun Yu fell down with full of thunder and lightning power and landed in front of Su Wei.
"It's my turn. Su Wei twisted his waist, grabbed the tail of the Yun Yan gun with both hands, and shook the gun fiercely, throwing back the power of thunder and lightning condensed at the tip.
Thunder Tribulation to Thunder Tribulation.