Chapter 290: Prayer

"Are you afraid of death?"

When passing by the beauty, the beauty asked Zheng Qiankun like this.

“...... What?" Zheng Qiankun didn't react for a while.

"Are you afraid of death?" asked Zheng Qiankun again.

Huh?!

Well, Zheng Qiankun didn't understand the meaning of the beauty's words at all, however, the beauty didn't seem to care whether Zheng Qiankun understood it or not, in short, her right hand was already pinched on Zheng Qiankun's neck.

Zheng Qiankun was at a loss, the beauty's movements were too fast, and it was so fast that Zheng Qiankun couldn't make any reaction.

"Are you afraid, this irrepressible fear?" asked the beauty.

“...... You have...... Sick...... Always ask this kind of inexplicable ...... Issue. Zheng Qiankun said.

didn't seem to be very satisfied with Zheng Qiankun's answer, the beauty increased her strength, and all of a sudden, Zheng Qiankun even the residual strength disappeared, and at this moment, Zheng Qiankun already felt a fatal suffocation.

"Tell me, you, are you afraid of death?" asked the beauty.

Uh, this beauty, she seems to be struggling with such a question.

It's a pity that Zheng Qiankun doesn't like this kind of entanglement, so Zheng Qiankun said......

“...... You have...... Sick ......"

Saying these three words, Zheng Qiankun, who was already deprived of oxygen, almost fainted.

Beauty, her big eyes narrowed slightly, she could see that Zheng Qiankun was not afraid of death, or rather, Zheng Qiankun thought that the beauty in front of her couldn't kill him.

Soon, the beauty's doubts were answered.

Five armors!

Yes, the vanished Five Armors, it appeared on Zheng Qiankun's body again.

With a multicolored light, the five armors that appeared in an instant 'dissipated' the right hand of the beauty, so Zheng Qiankun, who was freed, his first reaction was to take a big breath.

"You're ...... The madman ...... "I feel a little better, and Zheng Qiankun immediately gave the beauty an evaluation."

The beauty was unmoved, her right hand, which had been 'dissipated' by the Five Armors, was reorganized, and after a while, a brand new right hand appeared on the beauty's body.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Looking at Zheng Qiankun, who was about to fight, the beauty asked herself secretly.

The beauty really angered Zheng Qiankun, although Zheng Qiankun didn't want to beat women, but this doesn't mean that Zheng Qiankun doesn't beat women.

At this moment, Zheng Qiankun's figure disappeared in front of the beauty all of a sudden, and when Zheng Qiankun appeared again, his already golden sword stabbed directly into the beauty's chest......

Scare?!

Zheng Qiankun didn't understand, this sword, with the strength of the beauty, she could completely dodge it, but the beauty didn't do it.

"Why?" Zheng Qiankun was a little curious.

The beauty didn't answer immediately, she looked at Zheng Qiankun for a while.

“...... Heirs of God, you can. The beauty said lightly.

The beauty smiled, and when she laughed, the sadness and loneliness were swept away, and replaced with clear and pure happiness.

Zheng Qiankun didn't understand why the beauty was smiling, or so pure happiness.

"With the power of God, kill me, so that I, an eternal being, will once again be free from death. The beauty said.

Eternal life?

Freedom to die?!

Zheng Qiankun seemed to understand a little.

"Do you want to die?" Zheng Qiankun asked the beauty.

The beauty was silent, however, her perfect smile seemed to say to Zheng Qiankun again - it's over, this ridiculous eternal life.

Hum!

Zheng Qiankun smiled.

Slowly withdrawing the big sword that turned purple, Zheng Qiankun turned around and left.

After Zheng Qiankun's big sword left the beauty's chest, the deep wound on the beauty's chest healed instantly and was flawless.

“...... Don't you even give the right to die...... He is worthy of God's chosen people. The beauty muttered to herself.

Looking up at the blood-colored sky, Zheng Qiankun found that the color of the sky should have been blood-colored, just like life or death, everyone, his life is in his own hands, no one can deprive others of their lives, and no one is willing to deprive others of their lives, but because of those boring rules, people always make choices between life and death.

Zheng Qiankun doesn't want to deprive others of their lives, even if they are immortal, for Zheng Qiankun, he will only kill those enemies who stand in the way, and like a beautiful woman, she will gain immortality because she is afraid of death, and then want to get the freedom of death from the terrible eternal life, even if she has such strength, Zheng Qiankun will not lend a 'helping hand'.

To gain some is to lose some, and that is the price.

Escaping death and gaining eternal life, the freedom to be bound is the price that beauties have to pay, and Zheng Qiankun knows that the price is a sin, which can only be repaid by herself, and others are powerless.

These things were told to Zheng Qiankun by the old beggar, at that time, Zheng Qiankun didn't understand the meaning of the old beggar's words, but now, Zheng Qiankun understands a little bit.

Yes, the beauty who has obtained eternal life, she wants to get the freedom of death, but she chooses to use the hands of others......

Beauty is still afraid of death, even if the loneliness and sadness of eternal life, beauty still does not dare to choose a frightening death, beauty should understand that the so-called eternal life is just a death that is bound and free.

A 'ladder of light' leading to the third floor of the sky, which slowly becomes clear as the beauty disappears.

The beauty died, died on Zheng Qiankun's Vision......

Beauty, she didn't have the courage to choose a terrible death after all, Zheng Qiankun, he still killed the beauty after all.

"My power, it can make your sword spirit reborn. ”

A beauty born with perceptual ability, she made Zheng Qiankun make a choice.

The 'Z' pattern in the palm of his right hand appeared again, and this time, the 'Z' pattern shone with a strange blood color, and this blood-colored light, in Zheng Qiankun's opinion, was so pathetic.

“...... Rattius, may you rest in peace. ”

Looking at the fading world behind him, Zheng Qiankun secretly prayed for the beauty. Castle in the Sky, the third floor!

Here, what Zheng Qiankun saw......

"Desert?!" Zheng Qiankun was a little upset.

Isn't it, at a glance, the vast yellow sand full of tall cacti is not a charming and good scenery, besides, a desert with no heat at all can be called a desert?!

Well, I don't know why, obviously the scorching sun is in the sky, Zheng Qiankun walking on the desert just can't feel a little heat, and even, it can be described as a cool breeze, but Zheng Qiankun, who is carrying a purple sword, looks left and right, he just has an intuition that the danger of death is around this barren desert, but, very helplessly, Zheng Qiankun's surroundings, in addition to the damn yellow sand, are still cold fine sand.

No way!

What the hell!

Yes, this kind of danger that seems to be there is really maddening.

The third layer of the Sky City, here is surprisingly big, compared to the beautiful first floor and the weird second floor, the third layer of the desert is really big and a bit exaggerated, just like now, Zheng Qiankun, who has been walking in the desert for a long time, he just can't see the end.

Yellow sand, yellow sand, no matter which way you look, it's cold yellow sand, and of course, there are some exaggerated cacti that are strange to large.

"Is there any mistake, what about the Eight Holy Gods?"

Standing on the desert, Zheng Qiankun was about to rummage Ah Fei's broken notebook.

【...... The city in the sky, the third layer, the scene of the mysterious sand, here, everything is an illusion, everything is a reality, just like the reflection of the lake, the one in the water is you, you are the person in the water...... The only way to get through the Mysterious Sand Scenery ......】

The only way?!

His grandmother's, the next page remains.

Zheng Qiankun was depressed, this broken notebook is not broken, but it is mutilated in key places - I damn it!!

'Rely on' must be 'relied on', as for what to do after 'relying on', Zheng Qiankun doesn't know.

"What should I do?" Zheng Qiankun was helpless, and he put his hope on the purple sword.

Airplanes~~

The purple greatsword screamed slightly.

For this kind of sorrow, Zheng Qiankun smiled bitterly.

"Will you be trapped here?" Mr. Zheng said.

Indeed, without the 'light ladder', Zheng Qiankun would not be able to get out of the Sky City at all.

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The winged city of the Dark Elves, here, is about to be conquered by the undead.

With all the troops in the Wind Fury Forest, it is not unexpected that the Flying Wing City will be captured by the Immortal Spirit, but the speed of the Immortal Spirit's attack is so fast that even Mishura can't hold out until Zheng Qiankun comes out.

Yes, Zheng Qiankun's 'Heart of the Moon', it can point out the direction for Zheng Qiankun, and Mishura, she is the meaning of the existence of the Heart of the Moon.

Mishura, she can't leave the Winged City, and she can't leave, as a moon maiden, this is the only place where she can exist.

The City of Wings, the holy city of the Dark Elves, it is the last power of the Moon Maiden that has not died.