Chapter 119: Re: You are my faith

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The Devil's Tree that has been shrouded in the Turan Continent like a shadow for hundreds of years has finally been sealed!

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However, a sharp sword pierced Shang Ke's body. Blood splattered on Tiluo's face, and the person who had just been smiling fell into his arms like a doll off the thread in the blink of an eye.

The person who attacked him turned out to be his friend Quincy, who grew up with him since childhood!

Quincy laughed maniacally: "...... I hate you, I hate you. Why was it that you were born to be superior, and I can only be inferior to others, following you like a fart? ”

Tyro's eyes were red, and the anger and grief nearly made him lose his mind, and he lifted the sword beside him and stabbed Quincy in the heart.

The person who hurt Shang Ke died, but he couldn't save Shang Ke's gradually fading life.

Tilo's fingers trembled as he fed Shang Ke the medicine, completely ignoring Kaxiu's questioning and shouting. The man in his arms kept spitting blood out of his mouth, and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something. Tyroe leaned her ears over, but couldn't hear him.

His vision gradually blurred, and it seemed as if a bottomless black hole appeared in his brain, frantically devouring his mind and reason, and finally only a monster named "Fear" remained.

The night faded, the earth ushered in the dawn, and under the morning sun, a trace of black demonic energy poured out of Tiluo's body.

"Tiro!" Cassiu shouted in panic, "Be sober! ”

Tiluo hugged Shang Ke's corpse, ignoring the voices of the outside world.

The people around watched Tiluo being eroded by demonic energy.

There was a crisp click, and everyone followed the voice, only to see the girl who had been quiet pounced, and the law spar in her hand instantly shattered into countless pieces. The pure power of faith in her body also disappeared without a trace, and in its place, there was the same black demonic energy as Tiluo.

Because of Shang Ke's death, Tiluo and Pounce fell into the dark abyss one after another.

Although the Devil's Tree has been sealed, the demonic energy still exists, but it can no longer drive them to do evil. However, people's hearts are complex, and once they are eroded by demonic energy, it is easy to have evil thoughts, thus creating all kinds of disasters.

What's even more terrifying is that this is the center of the Devil's Tree, the rich demonic energy has not yet dissipated, and everyone relies on the power of faith to resist the erosion of demonic energy, if faith collapses, demonic energy will immediately surge like a tide.

Losing the support of the Devil's Tree, the surrounding demonic energy turned the Falling and Pounce as a new carrier, and frantically poured into their bodies.

Cassiu and the others retreated one after another, being driven out of the whirlpool formed by the demonic energy. On the sunny earth, a large area shrouded in black fog suddenly appeared, and the falling and fluttering were completely hidden in the black mist.

When the black fog cleared, everyone was shocked to find that the fall and flutter had disappeared without a trace, and Shang Ke's corpse disappeared along with it......

The Devil's Tree has been sealed, but there are two more half-demons on the continent. They are neither the apostles of the Devil's Tree nor the Faith of Light, but they have enough demonic energy in them to plunge anyone into the abyss.

They walked away from the crowd and in the bitter cold. They are both revered heroes and feared demons. No one dares to approach them, and if they do, they will surely become the children of darkness.

The demonic energy gives Tiluo infinite vitality, but he can only endure loneliness and bitter cold. Guarding Shang Ke in the ice coffin, day after day.

Plop grew up, but his mind was still like that of a five or six-year-old child. She doesn't care how boring life is, she always accompanies Shang Ke. She thought her father was just asleep and would wake up one day.

The two live an isolated life in the snowy mountains. Until they were discovered by a group of mercenaries, who regarded them as devil apostles and wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible. Tillo didn't plan to resist much, and he died, and there was nothing to be nostalgic for. But the group actually destroyed Shang Ke's ice coffin in an attempt to insult his body.

This move touched the bottom line of Tiluo's tolerance, and after a lapse of several years, he picked up the butcher knife again and killed all the more than two dozen mercenaries.

"I'm sorry." Tiluo recast an ice coffin for Shang Ke and said softly, "I won't give up my life casually anymore, I will spend all my remaining time protecting you." ”

This promise has been adhered to for one hundred and twenty years, and Tiluo has accompanied Shang Ke for one hundred and twenty years, and has also been lonely for one hundred and twenty years.

Plop died before him, and until the moment she died, she still did not wait for her father to wake up.

When he was dying, Plop said to Tiluo: "Luoluo, if Dad wakes up, you must tell Plop." I want to eat his snacks, I want to listen to his tunes, and I want him to braid my hair......"

The fluttering sound faded away, and his face was still full of anticipation.

Tiluo thought he wouldn't be in pain anymore, but at this moment, he really felt like he couldn't hold on anymore.

He said that he would not give up his life casually, but his life seemed to be endless, thirty years, fifty years, one hundred years, and he was still healthy.

"I'm sorry, okay, please allow me to be selfish for once." Tiluo leaned against the ice coffin and said in a low voice, "I don't want to live anymore. ”

Ti fell to the place where he was buried, dug another deep pit, carefully placed Shang Ke in it, and lay down next to him.

Looking at the snow falling on the pit and the fierce cold wind, Tiluo slowly closed his eyes, and all the pain and loneliness finally disappeared in his world......

This year, he was one hundred and fifty-three years old.