Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Last of the Last

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Seeing that Xuan Yan's life was not long in coming, Xu Kong and Gong looked at each other and jumped up.

"Kill!" The crowd (demon) also swarmed up.

The sickle pressed on Tanuki Yue, Tanuki Yue's eyes changed suddenly, and he was about to make a move, but he saw that everyone (demon) had strange expressions.

"How did I ......" fainted in an instant.

Realizing that something was wrong, Asahiko quickly noticed the extended shadow under his feet and cut it off immediately.

"This is the last thing I can do for you......" At this moment, he seemed to understand the master a little.

Tanuki felt a chill in her heart, her fingertips trembled, and she watched his hand slowly slip down, as if something was broken, it turned out that people can be so angry and so sad.

The power left to her by Muyue in her body was on a rampage, and the ice elemental and the fire elemental clashed, collided, and finally regained their balance. Tanuki Moon's body slowly rose, ice and fire.

In a few moments, more than eighty percent of the people and demons in the west, the ice crystals actually drilled out of their bodies, through the flesh, through the skin. To the east, where we landed, the soles of our feet rubbed against the gravel, and a raging fire arose, a black flame, as if to tell all the suffering of the world. In the wrong box. Their eyes were wide open, and no one could have imagined that after all the hardships, they would die in this barren desert. And Xukong was lifted in the air by the unconscious Tanuki who fell into memory, and injected the excess ice and fire in his body into Xukong's body, exploding and dying.

By the time Tanuki came back to her senses, her corpses were already scattered all around. She cried, this time she cried heartbreakingly, and moved the heavens and the earth, and that day, over the desert, it rained heavily, the formation shattered, the clouds tore a crack, and the tomb collapsed, and all the bones disappeared with the heavy rain, and everything was like a dream. She has encountered too many people and things in her life, but in the end, she didn't even have anyone to talk to her.

"Later, later! Emperor Xuyang can't resurrect Muyue, so why doesn't Tanuki Moon resurrect Xuanyan? Also, where did the demon king go, and where was Tanuki Yue's sister Tanuki sold to? Does that world, which is completely different from ours, really exist? A child anxiously pushes the bearded storyteller.

"Hey, in this era, you are the only one who is willing to listen to my old man's story......" The old man stroked his beard, and just wanted to continue, but was interrupted by a harsh voice: "Yan'er, come back to sleep, you still have an exam for kindergarten and elementary school tomorrow!" ”

"Okay, right away, grandpa, can I raise that little black fox, it lies there every day, it's so pitiful!"

The old man sighed and nodded.

"Yay! Grandpa, I'll listen to it tomorrow! ”

Looking at the back of the child's departure, he shook his head while collecting snacks and newspapers, and continued to continue the story that was repeated every day.

On that day, Xu was in the formation, and the souls of all the dead people were scattered, and she couldn't find a way to resurrect him after searching for hundreds of years, and finally swore with her soul: This time, if you are reincarnated, I wish the gods and forms will be destroyed!

"Hey, I can't escape in the end, you, enjoy this last short time......"

The street lamp flashed, and the old man disappeared.

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"You're such a kid, you bring everything home!" The child's mother pretended to be stern and pinched the little boy's fleshy face.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

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"It's so noisy...... the black fox opened his eyes and found himself on the bed, with a little boy lying beside him, still talking in a daze.

It froze suddenly. Looking at the child, tears flowed uncontrollably. "Thank you, old man!"

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To be continued......