"After the 'fire aperture' is destroyed," Zhang Liang suddenly whispered when his fingertips were about to overlap with the shadows on his pupils, "Will I never be able to 'awaken'?" ”

The man's fingers stopped abruptly, keeping the last inch of distance from the deep-sighted pupil.

"Theoretically, yes." The man also replied softly, "But not being able to 'awaken' is only part of the result of destroying the 'Fire Technique'." ”

"What is certain at the moment is that you won't die."

"Ah......" Zhang Liang let out a sigh, and the indescribable discomfort in his eyes was unspeakable. When the breath came out of his throat, his body instinctively wanted to close his eyes, but he held back.

"It's a pity that I still don't know what my 'awakening' looks like......"

The man raised the corners of his mouth, and the face that was exactly the same as Zhang Liang smiled, and he was silent.

The wind was blowing the silver hair on the man's forehead, the dark rock blue ancient clothes began to flutter, but the swan feathers on the Persian hat were still very peaceful.

The deep eyes looked at each other, and for an occasional moment, Zhang Liang felt that the man's dress was very chic......

"I'd like to remind you one more thing." The man sighed and said to Zhang Liang. When he spoke, his index finger was hanging over the pupil of Zhang Liang's left eye.

"We can now erase the prophecy at the cost of destroying your 'fire hole', but changing the prophecy doesn't mean it will save all of this. We have simply erased a predetermined outcome, forcing the Providence to re-adjudicate this fateful severance. ”

"Of course, you can do everything you can in the process, but the final result is unknown."

"In other words, what you get by destroying the 'fire hole' is just an opportunity to throw everyone's fate into the pot and re-game. Your results, the future of this world, may not be better. Maybe some of them will die, and maybe even everything will get worse than the prophecy says. ”

"It's likely that you'll die in it too......"

The man became serious, as if he was giving Zhang Liang his last piece of advice.

"But if you choose to give up, give up changing the prophecy to gamble on this last chance, and let everything go smoothly according to the prophecy, then at least you can live yourself, and your 'three tips' are intact......

"I'm not trying to advise you, nor am I giving you advice." The man emphasized, "I just want you to think everything through, think clearly. ”

Listening to the man's last words, Zhang Liang fell into deep thought, and his left eye, which had been open, couldn't help but flicker a little.

The man looked into Zhang Liang's pensive eyes, and finally asked, "So now I ask you one last thing-"

"Even so, do you still have to choose to destroy the 'Fire Trick' to win a game?"

Zhang Liang didn't answer, he just looked into the man's eyes, and in the gap between the aftersounds, an invisible knife pierced the last hesitation in his heart.

But almost at the moment of the turn of breath, several sharp golden rays of light were cast from the left, shining and piercing the shadows of Zhang Liang's eyes. It was the light that came from the virtual window nine meters away, and in the reality of the survival and death, Ying Zheng once again erupted with the impact of thousands of lightsabers, towards Zhang Liang, who was unconscious in reality, and Miyamoto Musashi, who was blocking Zhang Liang's body.

The light pierced the shadow in Zhang Liang's eyes, and he no longer hesitated, nor did he dare to hesitate.

If he recalls today's moment after many years, maybe he really thought through everything, or maybe he was forced to make a decision by reality.

But anyway, he said it in the end.

"I've decided, let's play this last game."

The moment the voice fell, no one hesitated.

The man's index finger crossed the last inch and penetrated the left eye that was firmly open.

- "Perish in my glory!" Ants! ”

On the Qianjiang Ridge, Ying Zheng laughed wildly, and the lonely laughter like the wind echoed throughout the black night dome.

Far from dawn, the light of the dragon's pupil still reigns for the night.

He stretched out his hands, and the magic blue energy in his whole body surged wildly with laughter. Behind him, the golden light was sheng, and the clear sonorous sound was surging, and it was thousands of lightsabers condensing, condensing and coming out of the formation, and the sharp edges of the stars were all pointing to the ground thousands of kilometers away.

It's just a little bit, and the stubborn Miyamoto and the unconscious Zhang Liang, as long as this rain of lightsabers falls, they can all be killed.

Then all the enemies, all the ants that stopped him in Qianjiangling, were all destroyed!

At this moment, a mournful cry came desperately from the ground.

"Ah Zheng! Stop it! Don't kill again, your persistence has killed too many people......"

Mi Yue, who was dismantled in her cloak, couldn't cry on the ground, and she fell limply in the wreckage of thousands of kilometers of golden red, swinging her right arm that had been disabled and trying to get up.

Enough is enough, really enough...... She looked up at her dusty face, her tear-stained eyes staring only at the light of the long night. Since she woke up, she has seen the lonely figure of Yingzheng in the sky, and witnessed countless lightsabers falling from the sky, piercing and killing the people on the ground one by one.

She heard Ying Zheng's angry laughter, and saw Ying Zheng's madness, and now this man who overrides the night dome to kill everything is no longer the child with clear eyes and a heart for the world. Over the years, she has watched this child grow up little by little, but he walked too quickly and too deeply.

The gaze of the two dragons' bright pupils had become too terrifying......

"That's it...... One sin after another, you will be punished by Providence! "She raised this child by herself, and Yingzheng is responsible for all her sins. Mi Yue knew that she had not done a good job as a stepmother, and she also knew that Yingzheng had changed too much over the years.

The current situation is no longer something that she can grasp as a Empress Dowager Qin Chuxuan, but she hopes that all this can stop, and it should all stop.

"Shut up, Miyue!" However, Ying Zheng was disdainful, and in the face of the shouts of his mother Miyue, he never hesitated to attack in his hands. The golden light of the five circles of magic circles was still in full bloom, and countless lightsabers were still rapidly condensing.

"I am the will of heaven, who dares to punish me !!"

No one will be able to sanction him! He has the eyes of a dragon, and he is a king who stands above the fate of all beings. These people who are here to stop him are the sins of history, everything is their fault, he is going to kill them, kill them, these madmen, ants! He had to kill them!

The light of the dragon's bright pupils condensed the bloody red, and Ying Zheng's murderous intent had evolved to the extreme at this moment.

"Stop it...... Ah Zheng ...... "Endless tears flowed from his eyes, moistening the haggard and vicissitudes of Miyue's face. She cried out in pain and despair, but the lightsabers in the sky hurried down, without the slightest hesitation.

Nearly 1,400 meters away, on the bank of the Wujiang River, Miyamoto, a ghost warrior with thirty lightsabers, was already bleeding all over his body. In front of him, three hundred new lightsabers struck through the air, like a gust of wind that struck the scarred scarecrow.

This is a confrontation without suspense, and the ending is the inevitable death of Miyamoto Musashi.

But the demon's eyes were hideous and bloody, and Miyamoto Musashi, the "scarecrow", was unwilling to fall, and that stubborn remnant dragged all his life, making him drag this stump no matter what, and then raise the knife and sword in his hand.

A light blue arc of light pierced the night, and countless crystalline debris flew out of the sky and converged in front of Miyamoto, the ghost warrior, twisting into a whirling storm with a powerful and invisible gravitational force.

"Hedrons: Storm!"

The lightsaber rained down, and the hedron became the wind to greet it.

With a loud and complicated sound, more than three hundred lightsabers rushed into the storm of swirling shards. The dark gold and light blue light collided violently, creating a pale and blinding halo.

The lightsabers are extremely sharp, each one condensed with pure and powerful energy, and under the impact of the furious attack, all the hedrons that touched were destroyed into brilliant powder. But the hedron is also hard and strong, each piece has a sword-like cold edge, and in the frontal charge, all the lightsabers that rush down are broken into bright light dust.

As a result, a storm swept away, and more than 300 lightsabers and all the spar fragments were destroyed, and in addition to the shock, all of them were scattered into a dazzling brilliance in the sky.

"Who is it?" Ying Zheng drank the sky, and the emperor's wrath penetrated the sky.

"What kind of ants are going to fight against me!?"

The dragon's bright pupils stared sharply, and one thousand and four hundred meters away, behind the ghost warrior Miyamoto, a vague figure clearly appeared, and it was that person who shot to block the impact of the three hundred lightsabers.

The ghost warrior Miyamoto also gasped in surprise, staring at the dazzling splendor scattered in front of him, and a trace of cold sweat was still leaking from his blood-soaked back. Without looking back, he recognized the strange attack of the hedrons, and it was the man who saved him......

The sound of calm breathing came from behind, rapid and steady.

Hua Mulan, who had awakened the form of a sword dancer, stood on the shore ten meters away, supporting the seriously injured Han Xin with her right hand, followed by the frightened Er Ash on her left, and then she was wearing a battle suit and holding up a left hand wearing a gold hand armor, staring at the void in front of her with a sharp gaze.

At the moment of lightning just now, she used the sword dancer's secret power "Crystal" to block Ying Zheng's three-hundred-round lightssaber impact.

"It's good to catch up with ......," sword dancer Mulan sighed, and the severity in her eyes relaxed slightly. In fact, she wasn't sure when she made a move, but fortunately, the all-out "Hedron Storm" still blocked the sword rain, otherwise Miyamoto Musashi and Zhang Liang would probably be unable to escape death.

After taking a breath, the sword dancer Hua Mulan supported Han Xin's body and led the two ashes forward together.

After escaping ashore from the lower reaches of the Wujiang River, Mulan solved the mysterious hunger in her stomach with the "dragon fire roasted white dolphin", and then quickly returned to the center of Qianjiangling without hesitation. (Roasted white pork with dragon fire: Grill fresh spiny white pork meat with the residual flame after the pure dragon fire lands, no side dishes, no condiments, no pollution, delicious from nature...... ）

In the process of returning along the river, Mulan rescued Han Xin, who was seriously injured and fell into the water, and also met Ershen, who fled in panic.

Seeing Han Xin's injuries from being pierced by several swords, and Er Gray's extremely frightened appearance, Mulan could think that during the time she was gone, something terrible should have happened on the battlefield. So she didn't dare to hesitate, and directly released the awakening form, and rushed back at full speed.

Along the way, except for the seriously injured Han Xin, who had to not be thrown down, Mulan actually didn't want to bring the second ash again. She thought that it was just an ordinary wolf, and it couldn't be of much help, but it was very pitiful to accompany them through so many dangers, so she simply let it escape and fend for itself.

Who knew that the second gray guy was frightened from beginning to end, and in a panic, it saw Mulan as if it saw the safest umbrella, but it refused to go anywhere, so it followed Mulan's footsteps and followed back to the battlefield "loyally" all the way......

The sword dancer Hua Mulan walked to the shore full of sword remains, and while drawing her sword to remove the sword remains, she looked at Bian Que who had fallen to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Sword dancer Hua Mulan looked at Bian Que's pale and cold face and asked suspiciously.

The Bian Que in front of him had already been pierced through his body by dozens of lightsabers, and he was fixed to the ground like a sinner condemned to a cross. Because he fell on the shore, the river rippled, and half of his body was almost immersed in the water. And he himself did not move, his face was pale and cold, and his eyes were still and frozen, as if he were a dead corpse.

But Hua Mulan keenly noticed that Bian Que's stiff and weak right hand was still holding the pure black magic dragon crystal.

So after a moment of silence, Bian Que's corpse-like face slowly moved, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

"It's okay, I can't die."

"That's good." Sword dancer Mulan sighed, feeling relieved. Sure enough, with the life power of the Demon Dragon Crystal hanging, Bian Que was not so easy to die.

So the sword dancer Hua Mulan swung the giant sword "Cangxiao", swept away all the wreckage of the lightsaber on Bian Que's right, and after clearing a clean field, he put Han Xin, who was holding his right hand, next to Bian Que.

Because he fell into the river before, Han Xin is now soaking wet, and his long wet hair can wring out the water. There were still the remains of more than a dozen lightsabers in his chest and abdomen, and he didn't know if they had hurt the vital points, but the blood was flowing slowly, staining his clothes with the river.

Han Xin, who was seriously injured, had fallen into a semi-comatose state, and when he lay on the ground, he couldn't even open his eyes, only his mouth was still muttering, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Help, don't let him die." Sword dancer Hua Mulan looked into Bian Que's eyes and said pleadingly.