The voice fell, his consciousness was drowsy, scarlet blood dripped down the corners of his mouth, and the god king tried his last strength to open his bloody eyes, tilted his head slightly, and looked up at the sky. Move your tattered right leg, little by little into the dirt, let yourself stand, stand straight.

The gentle sunlight shone on the god-king's blood-dripping face, broken eyes, as majestic as ever, as cold and hard as ever, without any feeling of embarrassment, the slight difference was the smile at the corner of his mouth, in the sun, under the sky, this smile...... There's so much meaning in it.

The wind of the grassland is always fast, blowing the grass whirring and fluttering, and also blowing the clothes to hunt, but in the face of the strong wind, the tall body of the god king stood straight, without the slightest bending, without any retreat, proudly greeted the gale, looked up at the sky, and looked proudly at the thousands of miles of wasteland.

Majesty, a majesty that dominates heaven and earth!

It is the last trace of his figure left to the world, a point of pride and dignity!

Gradually, the God-King's chest ceased to heave, his breathing gradually stopped, and life faded away, returning to calm. But the tense body still maintains a proud posture, and the right foot deeply inserted into the dirt maintains the last wish of the God King - to die standing up!!

The life of the god king, the life of blood, from childhood to the present, his life is filled with blood, and it is full of the factor of battle all the time, and the glory of the warrior has long been engraved into the bone marrow, and he also has his own motto. As a warrior, as a true warrior, it is better to die standing than to lie down and live.

Even in the most difficult moments, on the battlefield where he knew that he would die, the arrogance and dignity of the God King would never allow any stain on his soul, not allow his life course to fail, and not allow him to be ravaged by others.

So...... Self-defeated! Die to maintain respect! Death to shake the world!

Once, in the Sanuki Mountains of Shikoku Island, the immortal god of war Qikas fought bloodily to the death, did not retreat, did not flee, and the last moment of his life was also on the battlefield, in a fierce battle.

Now, in the no-man's land of Outer Mongolia, the god king uses suicide to understand life in order not to leave a stain on his life, and not to leave regrets for the glory of 'never defeated'.

One for glory and one for dignity. Maybe their methods are too extreme, extreme to make people tremble, but who can deny their decision, who can not respect the moment of the death of these two emperors.

No matter what they have done, no matter what has been wrong, at least, they can be counted as a warrior, a qualified warrior with flesh and blood and dignity.

Yang Jing looked at the God King standing proudly in a daze, and his expression was a little dazed. For many days and nights, I fantasized about killing the God King, looking forward to the destruction of the God of War's roar, and I also devised many schemes and arranged many deployments. But when the dream became a reality, when the god king fell in front of him, he didn't feel the pleasure and joy that he should have.

'Who can kill me under all the heavens?' Who can defeat me? No one can !! ’

"There is only one person who can kill me, myself!!"

The majestic and indifferent voice of the God King echoed in his ears for a long time, and the scene of the prosthetic leg inserted in his chest was replayed in his mind over and over again, like an invisible little hand, plucking the string of the heart.

Admire?? Yang Jing suddenly had this feeling that even he couldn't imagine. At the moment when the God King smiled, at the moment when the steel was inserted into his chest, at the moment when he tried his best to stay standing, that scene, his bearing, and that dignity all deeply touched Yang Jing's soul.

Suicide is used to preserve one's dignity, suicide is used to preserve that glory, and the proud soul is not allowed to suffer any defilement, and no one is allowed to look down in front of them.

Ask yourself, the god-king's thinking is too extreme, isn't it a kind of bearing?

'Tell Di Cheng a word for me, he is the best graduate of Skynet Academy, I ...... ...... for him Proud...... ' Yang Jing silently muttered this sentence in his heart, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and closed his eyes.

…… Skynet Academy...... Outstanding Graduates......

Perhaps at the last moment of his life, the God King figured out a lot, and also relieved some extreme obsessions.

He's a warrior! During his lifetime, he left countless glories to the world; After death, he will return to heaven and earth with a wisp of heroic soul!

"God King, you have lived up to the name of the God of War. I, Yang Jinggong, send you off, go well. Yang Jing looked towards the corpse of the God King, bowed slightly, and saw off this former enemy and now the heroic soul.

Wu Yuniang's cold eyes were slightly in a trance, this was the first time she stepped out of the Medicine King's Mansion, the first time she had contact with the outside world, the first time she had seen people outside and experienced things outside.

Along the way, she admired the wilderness and beauty of the vast grassland, enjoyed the subtle pleasure of traveling, was surprised by the wonderfulness of the world, and was a little afraid of facing the unknown world.

Just now, she forcibly joined the battle and showed her peerless light skills, this was the first time she participated in a bloody battle, and the first time she faced life and death with people, a little uncomfortable, and a little unbearable.

Now, looking at the figure of the suicide, feeling the dignity of standing proudly, and Yang Jing, who was facing each other with life and death a moment ago, and saluting at this moment, was a little dazed in his heart, and he was also touched by a little incomprehension.

But there is one thing, she does not regret leaving the Medicine King Mansion, at least, she has not regretted it until now.

"No!!" Not far away, Shen Zuo, who witnessed this scene, roared sadly, his eyes were blood-red, and the storm-like offensive was stiffly stopped, looking at the God King in the distance, looking at the prosthetic leg inserted into his body, and looking at the side face that raised his head slightly. A sense of sadness shook in my heart, and a touch of despair emerged in my heart.

God-King ...... We...... There is still a chance...... Why......

The whole world seemed to fall silent, and all that was left in sight was the figure standing upright, and there were only dripping blood. All that was left was trembling sorrow and despair.

But this is still a battlefield, the fierce attack is not to stop and stop, Xu Yun, Zhou Shaohua, Yi Tingxuan, and Yu Xiaotian did not have the slightest hesitation and pity, the offensive momentum suddenly became fierce, accompanied by a loud roar, the wild figure rushed in, and the peak blow was fully exerted.

Zhou Shaohua's iron fist slammed into Shen Zuo's chest, and the fierce momentum and spiked fist gloves shattered his chest skeleton on the spot; Xu Yun's double knives rolled over, and the sharp edge shattered the flesh and bones of his shoulder; Yi Tingxuan's big knife was the most direct, wrapped in an incomparable fierce momentum, and slashed at Shen Zuo's waist with a lazy waist, there was no doubt about it...... Deeply embedded. If it weren't for the final retraction, his strength would be enough to split Shenzuo in half; Although Yu Xiaotian's soft sword was soft, the spur at the critical moment was quite sharp, and at the moment when the three of them hit Shenzuo, the soft sword also pierced the back of Shenzuo's neck, and the sharp edge pierced its entire hole, poking out from the front, and blood splattered.

Shen Zuo's breathing and thinking stopped abruptly, he didn't make the slightest resistance, he didn't leave any last words, he maintained the posture of staring at the God King, and maintained the last trace of nostalgia, his pupils slowly dilated, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

In the line of sight, the proud figure dissipated little by little.

Mutter! The last bulge in his chest, blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and his head drooped little by little.

Some pathos, some poignant.

After the God King, this No. 2 person in Skynet and a powerhouse at the peak of the quasi-emperor...... Tragic death on the battlefield!

Wunong Valley, which had escaped a few hundred meters, seemed to be touched, and couldn't help but look back at the battlefield here, the figure of the god king, the tragic state of the gods, instantly imprinted into the sight, and the calm of the battlefield was also a representation of the result.

Don't...... Wu Nonggu's heart twitched violently, and he couldn't help but fall down in a trance, and rolled out more than ten steps in embarrassment.

The dilated pupils looked fixedly at the soil and grass roots in front of his face, Wu Nonggu's hands clenched tightly, his body trembled uncontrollably, a moan mixed with pain shook his nose, and under the cover of the golden mask, two lines of tears crossed his cheeks.

He's dead?? All dead?? Is the god of war roaring? That's it??

Why? Maybe I was prepared, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly and so suddenly.

He really wanted to turn around and return to the God King and Shen Zuo, without asking for anything to be redeemed, as long as he could die together! He doesn't want to be a survivor, a so-called 'lucky one', and he doesn't want to wander alone in this world.

"Ahh Wu Nong Gu curled up hard, his head slamming deep into the ground, letting out a sad roar, tears and snot sliding down his cheeks.

At this moment, he is no longer the military advisor roaring of the god of war, no longer searching for Skynet, like a child who has lost his parents, wanting to cry, wanting to plead, and wanting to cut himself off.

Until...... The dull hooves of the horses behind him broke the peace, and after a brief struggle and hesitation, Wunong Valley surged up from the ground. In the madness, in the pain, there was a trembling wail in my heart: "God King, brothers, wait for me!!" Wait for me!! Soon, when I'm done with the last thing, I'll go down with you. On Huangquan Road, walk slowly, waiting for me to ......" [(m)無彈window 閱讀]