On the high platform of Albana, it was a mess at the moment, a corner of the palace that had been glorious in the past had long been reduced to a pile of ruins, and the hard and neat ground had turned into a sand under the immersion cycle of Shaklokdal, without a trace of life, and a rough and rapid breathing sound on the sand was coming from the empty mouth from time to time, and an iron hook on his chest that was constantly undulating like pulling a windmill was slowly exerting force, lifting his body into the air. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You're in pain, aren't you? Rest assured, it will soon be your relief! Desert sunflowers! Looking at the former's pained face, Shaklockdahl smirked, and as his low cry fell, his right hand suddenly poked out towards the sand, and then the sand slowly sank, flowing towards the center like a liquid, "Quicksand is the most convenient coffin in the desert, and you don't even need a tombstone, isn't it very suitable for a nobody like you?" ”

As Shaklokdal's words fell, a stream of blood splattered out of Kongzha's chest after Shaklokdar withdrew his iron hook, and at the same time, the latter's body also slowly fell towards the depths of the quicksand, and his confused eyes looked at Shaklokdal who was standing there smiling, Kongzha weakly wanted to struggle out of the quicksand again, but after a few attempts, even the last bit of strength was quickly exhausted.

"Hehe, Kongzha, just enjoy your last time, I won't accompany you." Watching this scene with a mockery, Shaklokdal turned into a wave of sand and chased in the direction where Robin and Kobra had disappeared, his crazy voice still echoing.

Looking at the dazzling but shadowed scorching sun, Kongza's body fell into quicksand little by little, first his legs, then his chest, and finally swallowed his whole person in the darkness, and his consciousness drifted away little by little, at this moment, Kongzha seemed to hear the fighting sound of the rebel army and the king's army, and heard the roar of countless people who were willing to die in order to protect this country, countless voices and thoughts rushed to him at this moment, he could feel the sorrow of this country, the unwilling cry of this country, I felt the tragic cry of the country even more.

For a split second, Kongza felt a myriad of voices slowly disappearing from his perception, and he wanted to scream to keep them, but he could only watch them move farther and farther away.

（…… No, Alabastan will not die, everyone will be fine.....)

（…… No, don't be like this, who will save this country, save everyone...... ）

Thoughts of grief filled Kongzha's mind, and also hastened the dissipation of his consciousness, and he was like a lost lamb running into the darkness after the vanishing voices.

（…… Who's calling...... ）

Just as Kongzha's consciousness was dissolved, an old voice exploded in his mind like thunder, stopping the former's pursuit of darkness.

（…… Please save this country, everything is my fault, no matter who you are, whatever conditions you have, I promise you...... ）

At this moment, Kongzha's consciousness seemed to have found a light in the darkness, and he kept shouting, but all this did not stop the dissipation of his consciousness, and the scattered consciousness was like tears, radiating light in a void of darkness.

（…… Is it? Any conditions? Even if it's your life? …… ）

Suddenly, the old voice sounded again, and at the same time, a blazing light appeared in Kongza's consciousness, slowly surrounding his consciousness that was about to reach the last edge, at this moment, Kongza's consciousness seemed to feel like it was coming out of the cold lake water, and the warm feeling filled his entire consciousness.

（...... Life? If you can really save the country, then you can take it...... ）

Without any hesitation, Kuza's consciousness thought so.

（...... Remember your promises...... ）

The old man's voice slowly echoed in the depths of Kongza's consciousness, and on the sand of Albana's high platform, there was a muffled sound, and then a scarred arm burst out of the quicksand, and after a few struggles to no avail, Kongzha's palm actually gave up the struggle and remained motionless like a rock.

For a long time, Kongza's arm that rushed out of the quicksand still did not move, but there were many visions on the high platform, the wind suddenly hung up without a source, and at the same time, a strange and violent energy fluctuation also suddenly rippled in the square, as the energy fluctuation became more and more violent, a trace of pale golden energy like substance, suddenly seeped out from the void space, and finally wrapped around the empty arm, dancing with the wind like a flame, with the pale golden flame becoming more and more substantial, The winds that blew freely in all directions surged fiercely towards the place where the empty bay was.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the fierce wind was so fierce that it blew up the quicksand that had submerged the empty body, and even some large stones rolled on the ground several times in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, with a few volleys in the air, Kongzha's figure had broken away from the quicksand and stood on the ruin-like platform again, looking down at the pale golden flames that surrounded his arms and even his whole body, and then looked at his already overwhelmed body, an old voice slowly spit out from Kongzha's mouth, "Fortunately, I had time to cast the immortal mode, otherwise I might really die in the quicksand, but this body ...... Hey, forget it, let's go and help this little imp fulfill my promise first......"

As his words fell, Kongzha's eyes slowly closed, a breeze blew, and his long hair fluttered, revealing his face wrapped in pale golden flames, except for countless small scars, at this moment, Kongzha's face actually appeared two crimson marks, from the forehead through the eyelid to the chin, as if the face in Peking Opera, after a while, Kongzha's closed eyes suddenly opened, looking into the depths of the palace, the voice full of vicissitudes of life whispered in Kongzha's mouth again: "Over there, It was full of malice, but this place was familiar, had you been here before? ”

After opening his eyes, his figure turned into a pale golden flash with the continuous stepping under his feet, with overlapping afterimages flashing away in the direction where Shaklokdal and others disappeared, for a long time, the low sonic boom slowly sounded behind him, and while traveling, listening to the sound of the wind whistling in his ears from time to time, Kongzha actually slowly closed his left eye, and the red right eye was originally blurred because of the high speed also became clear, "It seems that there is no need to worry about too fast, The dynamic line of sight can't keep up with the problem. ”

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