I worry about my reason, I worry about my thoughts.

Those who come don't know you, and you don't know people before you.

Rely on you and stay with you.

Spring does not know that autumn is short, and autumn does not know spring warmth.

Why worry about the king's heart, for the curtain incense.

I still know that spring is late, and I think of the future of autumn.

The corpses on the Shura battlefield were all over the ground, and the sky of the Shura battlefield was also covered with red light.

With my last breath, I poked my sword into the ground and stood up.

Looking at the man in front of me who was seriously injured by me, I don't know whether I am happy or heartbroken at this moment.

He fell to his knees with one hand over his chest. He coughed twice and vomited a lot of blood. He looked up at me, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "This battle between gods and demons has finally ended with the two of us. ”

I held the sword in both hands, and my legs became limp.

I couldn't hold it anymore, and I could feel my breathing getting weaker and weaker, and my heart beating slower.

My body shook slightly, and I nearly collapsed.

He seemed to notice something strange about me, and I thought he was going to take advantage of my unpreparedness and give me a fatal blow.

But he fell to the ground and slowly crawled towards me.

He crawled in front of me from one corpse after another on the ground.

In this Shura field, after all, only the two of us are left.

What about the Protoss, and what about the demons? After all, they just hid far away.

It is a miracle that my lower abdomen has been pierced during the big battle just now, and I still have the strength to stand here.

Obviously, he can solve me directly with one move, but he hasn't done it for a long time.

I could only watch him crawl towards me, and I couldn't do any maintenance. It was as if my injuries were so much worse than his, that I couldn't even say a word in my throat.

The blood in my lower abdomen was flowing very fast, and it was obvious that I couldn't hold it anymore.

His face was stained with the blood of soldiers. His original face has long been unrecognizable.

He crawled over, and if nothing else, I'm about to leave.

I slowly closed my eyes and waited for him to take care of me.

But he still didn't move, I slowly opened my eyes, only to see him holding the hilt of my sword with his hand, and slowly getting up.

I want to speak, I want to beg him to kill me, I don't want to suffer like this anymore.

He looked into my eyes, without the anger he had at the beginning of the war, he slowly raised his hand, stroked the side of my face, and called me softly, "Ah Qiu." ”

I haven't heard this for a long time.

I looked up at him, then looked down at my bleeding lower abdomen.

Unable to stand, I fell to my knees like him, and I didn't even have the strength to lift my eyes.

I let go of my sword and fell backwards.

Slowly, I closed my eyes.

This time, after all, he is going to die.

Gradually, my body lost consciousness.

No more pain.

You don't have to be shaken violently by him, and you don't have to listen to his Ah Qiu one after another.

"If there is an afterlife, I want you to be a little silly......"

On this battlefield, after all, none of us has won against anyone, and no one has spared anyone.

We are a match made in heaven.

Eventually, we all fell victim to both gods and demons.

In this world, there is no difference between gods and demons, and in the end, it is just people's hearts that are doing things.

Until the end, those hypocritical people, are in the heavenly palace, watching my jokes.

"If there is an afterlife, I hope we will meet sooner."