Frankly speaking, both Novo and Ying have thought about death, they are both human beings, and one day, even if they will not die on the battlefield again, they will have to follow the laws of nature's development and meet their old death. They are warriors, even if they are afraid of death, they must calmly meet such an ending, which is the glory of being a warrior, and it is their honor to die on the battlefield.

However, when it really comes to this moment, they realize that they are not so great, they want to live, regardless of honor or disgrace, this country, the world needs them, they need to stand up and fight for them, dance on the tip of the knife, and be neighbors with death, this is where they belong.

If you want to live, you only live to fight, and you will not rest until you die. Doomed to an inescapable fate.

"Do you have any last words to say? I'll give you one last minute. ”

The three of them were speechless, they were really unwilling in their hearts, but now the situation has completely exceeded their estimates, I'm afraid even Huaxia hasn't noticed it, right?

Nuo and Ying turned their gaze to the dust not far from them, and at the feet of the demon leader, his head was stepped on deeply, and his body continued to move and struggle, but to no avail.

It's just a pity, Dust, that you're so talented, but you're at the beginning. The two sighed secretly and looked at each other speechlessly.

When he was disheartened, a childish voice sounded in the night, "You let go of my brother!"

"Let go of my brother!" the girl stressed again. Although these ghosts in front of her exuded an amazing momentum, which made her a little breathless, but seeing that Xiaochen's brother who saved her was trampled under the feet of such a terrifying-looking ghost, even if she was scared and her teeth kept chattering, she had to stand up!

"Human girl?" the Ghost Commander was a little surprised, then shrunk his nose and said with great joy: "I actually have such a rich soul power! It seems that my breakthrough to the late stage of the second order is just around the corner." The ghost's hoarse voice reminded her of cutting pieces of paper inch by inch with scissors, or smashing pieces of withered leaves in the fall.

"Let her go!" said Shadow coldly, "She's just a child." ”

"Do you have the right to bargain with me?" said the Ghost Commander with disdain.

She and Nuo glanced at each other, then stood up silently and took Wu Yun behind her, "If you want to kill her, let's pass our level first." ”

"I can't help myself. It waved its hand slightly, like chasing flies, and suddenly a strong wind blew, and flew Nuo and Ying into the distance, and the figures of the two disappeared in the darkness, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"I'll get rid of you later. The Ghost Commander said disdainfully: "Let's suck this girl's power first." Its gaze turned to the girl, who was a little overwhelmed. The bloodthirsty light stared at her as if it were its own prey, and licked its tongue cruelly and enjoyably, making her feel terrified from the bottom of her heart.

Suddenly, its legs were grabbed by Chen's hands, and it got up, its head covered with dirt and scars, and yelled at the girl, "Go!" Although he didn't know why the girl was here, didn't he have told her not to leave that place?

Strength, I need strength!" he shouted in his heart.

It kicked the dust aside, so simply and crudely, in response. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, withstood the blows, and looked at the anxious girl and the dozens of grimaces with a confused last look. His eyelids became very heavy, and then his eyes went black, and he passed out directly.

......

His consciousness seemed to be in the depths of the sea, gradually sinking, deep and mysterious. It was as if a voice had been calling him, forcing him to continue diving, without end, all the while sinking, sinking, the deepest part of the abyss, the bottom of the sea, everything was dim and difficult to see. Suddenly, the surrounding sea began to change, clear and transparent, and a touch of bright color gradually emerged, as if it had finally come to an end, and someone was enthusiastically cheering his arrival and exclaiming with relief.

When Chen's consciousness opened his eyes, he saw a magnificent palace, with a staircase leading to the highest point, and each floor was written with countless bones and blood, a full eighty-one layer. And at the top of it was a gorgeous and elegant seat, the Blood Throne! There was a figure sitting on it.

"You're finally here. The figure on the throne said slowly.

"Who are you?"

"Me?" he turned, and it was a dusty face! But unlike him, his hair and beard had turned gray, but other than that, there was no difference. "I am you. He replied, "Your mirror image." ”

"What do you represent?"

"I stand for your power. ”

"What kind of power?"

"The power of commanding the world. Only you, and only you, can get this power. ”

He pulled out a cloud of black, chaotic light with his hand, and then left his throne and walked down the stairs, the bones creaking with a chilling sound. The blood was ticking and ticking, and in the silence he could only hear the slight footsteps and the shrill sound that represented the death of countless people, but Dust was not timid at all, and a faint voice told him: Don't be afraid, this is all you have. Your heart, your mind, all you have, are yours alone.

He stepped over the eighty-one steps, walked down, walked to the dust, and placed this condensed black power in front of him, a trace of anticipation flashed in his eyes, "Are you willing to accept this power?"

He really wanted to bear such a force directly, because he was needed from outside, and he needed his strength to save. But Dust is not the kind of person who is desperate, he has to be clear about everything. He will not accept it without figuring out what such a power is, or what it represents.

"Necromantic power. As if knowing what he was thinking, he explained directly: "The power of necromancy." It is a powerful dark force that allows you to resurrect your corpse and turn it into a warrior that belongs only to you. The immortal warrior, the fire of the loyal soul, will never be extinguished the moment before it falls. ”

This is the power to command the undead in the world!

"Why do I awaken the power of darkness?" is not that the dust cannot accept that such a power does not belong to the light, after all, the ability is dead, and the person is alive. As long as he is dedicated to good, for this country, for this world, then it is not so necessary to figure out the source of power.

"I don't know about that. He said, "This is your innate mission, and you can't avoid it, and you can't avoid it." Only accept it calmly. ”

"Necromantic power, is it strong?"

"One of the most perverted abilities in the world. You can summon an endless army at any time, climb from the ruins, and tumble from countless tombstones. Wherever there are people, that's the source of your power, and you can use it at any time to reach new heights. Just use your hand now, reach out. ”

His hands trembled outstretched, step by step, slowly moving forward, gray and dim power, but it was enough power to make the world tremble, it was within reach, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could easily touch the huge power contained in this mass. This is not a dream, this is the reality of a dream.

"I ......," he hesitated.

"There is nothing to hesitate about. His mirror image said, "They need you." ”

"Reality and dreams are not the same world, after all. You can live here forever, the palace, the gold, silver, jewelry, the throne, it all belongs to you. This is heaven, a dream in your heart, to live forever. Here, you are the master.

"But reality is reality. If the power is too small, you will not be able to survive in this world. And life is only once. You need to work hard to grow, to become stronger, to protect the people you care about. For thousands of years, how many long roads, countless people fell on the way forward, turned into dry bones and loess, just like this ladder recommended by blood, one step at a time, the world has passed away for thousands of years. Eighty-one steps, eighty-one tribulations, and the world is nothing more than that. ”

"Do you understand what I'm talking about?"

Dust shook his head.

"yes," the mirror smiled dumbly, "you and I are one, the same person." Actually, I don't really understand. These words are because since your power has awakened, the power of the necromancy has been sleeping and haunting your heart. You can't feel what kind of power this is on a daily basis, because your strength is not enough, and you are not qualified to touch such power. Now, you're eligible. ”

"Yes, the hardships you have to endure for this are not for yourself, nor for the continuation of the so-called civilization, the country, the society, the nation and life. You are for the world, all the meaning, the meaning of your existence for which you have this power, is made for this. ”

"It's fate. After getting this power, no matter what kind of treatment you encounter, no matter how dark or evil this power is, you must always be consistent, not happy with things, not sad for yourself, only for this world, the world you expect. ”

The black light in the mirror's hand gradually floated and landed on top of Dust's head, and then slowly descended, merging into Dust's body.

"Actually, you don't need to reach out at all. Mirror smiled: "The moment you appear here, no matter what, you have to accept the baptism of such a power." Well, you know what kind of personality you are. ”

Dust sighed, "I guess, you are me two years ago." Or rather, I don't have everything on my back, a simple, but ignorant child. Sitting on that throne, the throne made of dry bones and blood, must have been what I told me to fight for in the future, right?"

"Yes. The white-haired dust said: "But it's not true." All I can tell you is, no, I, whether or not night fell two years ago, you won't be able to escape your original mission. We are always innocent and ignorant. Because the sky is too short, it always needs to be tall to lift the sky up and become all the creatures in the world. ”

"I'm just representing the longing in your heart, the belief that you want to live in peace. ”

"It's time to move on. ”