Chapter 195: The Witch's Elegy

Sanyu gasped! The mind quickly calculated.

Dew Frost, it's useless, it's used to plot witches!

In June, it's not open yet! Just ignore it!

Jin Bu shakes, others stand and don't move, it's useless!

Daughter Hong, who can still stand now, most of them are useless to them!

None of the four well-planned arrays were needed at this moment.

The rhythm of both sides was disrupted by the young remnant.

He is a chess player, and he can make any moves he wants. Suddenly, he found himself playing a stinky chess game, so he grabbed it with his hand, wiped the chessboard, overturned the chessboard, stopped playing, patted his ass and left.

She could understand the mood of these great witches, which was extremely depressed and depressed. exhausted his life's hard work, endured countless hardships, and even killed people to refine his soul, was full of anger, and was contaminated with many causes and effects, and finally became a great witch.

And then what?

I found that no matter how hard I tried, the mountain above my head still couldn't shake it.

The background and strength of the courtyard far surpass themselves, and they have established an effective and rapid talent training mechanism. In any case, there will be no disconnect in talent and loss of knowledge.

Even if the clan attacks and kills half of the people in the inner courtyard, it will only take five years at most for them to return to the top. Standing in the clouds, looking condescendingly at them who were still breathing.

This feeling of not being able to ask for it, Sanyu knows it, and he empathizes with it very much!

If you have a desire in your heart, you will ask for something, and if you can't ask for it, you will become an obsession.

That's not about effort anymore.

But I couldn't even find the object I wanted to blame.

Since they were born, they had no choice but to accept this setting and spend their time in a long period of cultivation.

Even when I fantasized and longed for heroes in my childhood, I found that it was a blank slate.

There is no young chivalrous man in the wind of Yushu, there is no crane hair and childish face of fairy wind bones, there are just a certain year and a certain month, who is the parents and the Tai Hospital do not retreat and die of exhaustion, a certain year and a certain month, a certain predecessor in the encirclement and suppression of the Tai Hospital covered the retreat of the clansmen, and was bombarded by the thunder to the soul of the soul, a certain year and a certain month, a certain clan was wiped out······

They will also wonder, why do we keep losing? Are we bad guys? In comics, only good people always win, and bad people always lose!

The adults were unable to answer the children's questions.

The ancestors planted the causes of evil and bore evil fruits, and the descendants had to swallow them. But can you blame the ancestors entirely?

The method of refining souls is still in use, and the smell of blood on the hands of the ancestors has just faded a little, but the juniors have made their hands bloody.

They only knew that they were blessed by the immortals, and they were tasked with the great cause of reviving the Wu clan.

In ancient times, it was the immortals who lent a helping hand to avoid the danger of extinction. After that, the immortals took the trouble to teach the skills and tactics, and even when the inheritance of the soul refining method was cut off for some reason, the immortals would come from afar and pass on the mantle.

This kindness, even if I want to pay it back, I can't find a way.

The immortals almost never ask for it, and always appear at the most critical historical nodes, guarding the inheritance of witches in the stormy weather.

It seems that all the time, there is a high eye, silently watching everything that happens.

This sense of security allows the clansmen to burn that faint flame in their hearts when they face the Tai Hospital.

We are the chosen ones! We are the Orthodox!

Because our prayers in the dark night of despair can be heard by our God!

Good and evil no longer matter.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. Everyone is the same, but it's different. The hands of the hospital are not necessarily much cleaner than their own! We kill people for evil, and they kill for good?

Our soul refining caused the soul to scatter and cause the disaster of killing, but when the Tai Hospital called the ghost and disappeared, have you ever seen the underworld send a large army to turn the Tai Hospital upside down, killing a river of blood?

No!

It's not fair, but it's also frustrating!

They stood on the stage of the victor and wrote four big words to their heart's content: success and defeat!

For all this, the clansmen can only bear it silently.

Scattered all over the place, hiding in this poor mountain and bad water, it is a thousand years.

Even when the people were at their most prosperous, they didn't dare to gather together, for fear of being wiped out.

In modern times, when the relationship with the courtyard eased a little, a vein of witches immediately fell out.

Only those who have the strongest willpower, the most loyal followers of the immortals, have withstood the test. This betrayal from their compatriots and kindred grieved them.

When they were most aggrieved, when they felt that they couldn't hold on anymore, the immortals finally reappeared.

Only this time, the immortals are not leaving.

There are more than one or two who have come.

The future and plans described by the immortals rekindled a raging fire in their hearts!

They believe that they have waited for a thousand years, perhaps just for this moment!

Even that bright future, they can do without!

All they want is that breath!

The block that has been accumulated in my heart for thousands of years without vomiting is really close to the point of not vomiting and unhappy!

At that moment, they really wanted to cry.

I can't ask for it! I can't ask for it!

I can't ask for it for thousands of years!

Now, it has finally come true in its own hands!

This is not the unpredictable luck in the dark, nor is it the condescending and mysterious way of heaven. This is a kind of persistence, which is the fruit of the tribesmen who have sown and watered for thousands of years.

After thousands of years of waiting and waiting, how can I be sorry for this return now!?

So, this time, they are no longer confused. Whatever the immortals say, then do it.

The immortals told them that they needed to refine their souls, they needed yin qi, and they needed the souls that would never recover. Then they said okay, I'll do it!

Even after paying such a heavy price in Liangzi City, he still has no regrets.

Because, for the first time, they felt that with their own bones, they had broken two teeth in the courtyard!

Aren't you a cow in the inner courtyard? Does it hurt? Does it hurt? How much does it hurt!?

Still not coming!?

A bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites! Keep going rampant!?

If you come back, I will continue to bite you, as long as you are happy, you can bite as much as you want!

As long as it can break your teeth and poison your stomach and intestines, what if you die?

We're gone, and there's the Immortals!

You have been proud for thousands of years, have you ever thought that there is a big set that has been woven for thousands of years, waiting for you to drill!

A ridiculous group of fools has been waiting for the ghost gate, thinking that the opening of the ghost gate is a nightmare in this world.

Hahaha, the real nightmare is something you can never imagine, the kind of darkness without any hope is the eternal night.

It is you and the people of this world who should have a good taste and experience how we have come here for thousands of years, and there is a dark despair!

But why?

This will be the end of the story?

Immortals, as long as you say a word, we will go to the soup and fire, and we will not hesitate in the slightest!

Are we not religious enough? Are we not useful enough?

Why, it is to force the lives of the clansmen?

Why, it is to refine our souls directly?

If our soul immortal wants to, we can take it, but until then, we can still continue to fight, even if it is just a slap in the face.

Abandoned······

This is the last light that Wu emitted in the world, it should be supreme glory, it should be vigorous, but in the end, it ended so hastily.

There are no earth-shattering wars, no fights between you and me. Those former arrogant words and full of enthusiasm disappeared in the last fluttering words of the immortals.

Now, Third Dean, you say, where else do we need to choose a place to bury this skin?

The audience who had been watching the show was gone, but we, the actors, were still there. Even though we were doomed to fail at the beginning of the script, now that we don't have much time to perform, we still want to finish it.

We can't change the outcome, but we want to add a little bit of drama to ourselves at the end.

I have been fighting with the courtyard for thousands of years, and I have been pressed and beaten, and I have been constantly studying the courtyard, learning the courtyard, and summarizing various combat skills, body methods, and cooperation, but I still ignore one point.

Your favorite in the courtyard has always been to bully the more and bully the weak!

Under the slogan of loving life, you beautify the essence of your fear of death. Every action is to exchange the minimum casualties for the maximum results.

You keep saying that you will fight to the death, but how many times do you need to fight to the death? For thousands of years, the prestige of your Tai Hospital has been in full swing, even if a demon of this level will weigh two or three when facing your Tai Hospital, but in history, when you can't surrender to the Drought Fish, don't you also negotiate with the other party with a shy face?

With such a dazzling light, it is me, and I can also say with righteousness and righteousness that I will fight to the death and never retreat!

Because you know that no one in this world can push you to that point! Therefore, beautiful words can be said casually!

And what about us?

We're the ones who need to fight to the death all the time, right?

Only today, it seems that the moment has finally arrived.

We'd love to see what it's like to be in your fanciful fight to the death.

In you, we have finally learned that we must try to amplify our moves in the early stages of the battle, and strive to kill and maim the enemy in a short time.

So today, those of us who are students will use this way to hand in an answer sheet, and you will see if you have learned in place?

At the same time, those of us who are students will also be teachers, so that you can see what is real and fight to the death!

The rumbling sound is endless······

The snow in June is unjust, but why is the winter thunder and earthquake?

This song, which has been sung for thousands of years, ushered in its tragic final chapter.