Volume 3, Dragon Plains Ancient Land_Chapter 249, Gift (1)

Time stood still in everyone's eyes, and what they saw, heard, and thought changed.

My consciousness sank into a white sea, as if there was no end in sight, and there was the sound of the sea flowing in my ears, very soft and soft, accompanied by a unique rhythm.

Just keep falling asleep, don't wake up, don't want to wake up.

The fat man got out of the black feathers, coughed a few times, and just wanted to thank me, but as soon as he looked up and saw me like this, all the words were stuck in his throat at that moment, and he couldn't say it.

With instinctive action, every move was as fast as lightning, and the black parrot kept retreating under my repeated strikes, but it was okay and did not show its decline.

"Brother Black Parrot, the boss said that if there is danger, he will kill him!" The girl standing in the back laughed and shouted.

The black parrot was forced back by me again and again, and after standing still, he said, "Is it okay?" ”

Looking back at the leader on the back of the golden eagle, he smiled after seeing the other party nodding: "Since that's the case, you're welcome." ”

The black feathers fell from all directions, converging behind him, and the black feathers behind his body flew up, each of which flashed with a sharp cold light, and those feathers that were sharper than swords carried terrifying killing intent.

I stood on the ground, looked up at him, my eyes were blank, I tilted my head, and suddenly I slapped the ground, and the earth exploded and lifted my body into the air, standing in the air, my arms opened, and my ten fingers waved in the void to bring out ten golden silk threads.

At the same time, the feathers behind the black parrot on the opposite side emitted a strange black light, and he pointed a little at me, and the black feathers immediately poured down, and these feathers were so fast that they were surrounded by a terrible black light, as if a terrible black rain had fallen from the sky. The gold thread I released soon collided with the black feathers, and the gold thread split the black feathers that fell from the sky like a piece of paper, and the shredded black feathers fell from the sky one after another.

I smiled strangely and tilted my head as I watched the golden thread go straight to the black parrot's head.

"Chief, can you really kill him?" The black parrot turned a blind eye to the golden thread I had released.

"Yes, yes." The leader of the golden eagle's back shouted.

The black parrot smiled and said, "Then I don't have to let him......" Before the words fell, the surrounding space actually stopped for an instant, and then the time around me seemed to slow down, and at the same time, I could also feel my raised hand also paused slightly in the air.

The golden threads stopped in front of the black parrot, as if frozen in the air.

The feathers that had been cut by the gold thread were scattered at my feet like piles of snow. But at this moment, the black parrot's fingers flicked slightly, and the black feathers piled up on the ground floated up and surrounded me.

"Every feather is a sharp knife, every sharp knife will pierce your heart, death is nothing to fear......" The black parrot's voice seemed to be close at hand, and that cold voice always reminded people of the word despair. The black feathers floated up, and the feathers split apart. The split threads straightened like silver needles, and the black parrot's fingers moved, and all the threads pierced at the same time.

I reacted subconsciously, and the four earthen walls suddenly lifted, protecting me for a moment.

But this protective measure had little effect, and the earthen walls peeled off layer by layer, falling down one by one, and soon pierced through the holes. Something was wrong, and I immediately retreated, but the pierced earthen wall could not stop the terrible feathers, which seemed to have eyes and shot at me quickly.

The body reacted instinctively, and knowing that it could not retreat, it rushed into the air and swooped down on the black parrot in the sky.

Birds fly in the sky, unattainable. Human beings have created a lot of things to try to fly into the sky, to try to walk with those birds that were once untouchable, and that longing is hidden deep in everyone's heart.

The earthen walls appeared at my feet, and I stepped on the earthen walls and ran wildly higher, trying to step higher with each step, trying to get closer to the sky with each step.

The black parrot stood in the air and looked at me as if it were high up, with a coldness in its eyes without a trace of pity. The moment I struck with all my might, the black feathers behind my back had already caught up, as if a pair of pitch-black wings had spread behind me.

Immediately after that, countless black fuzzes stabbed my back, and the whole back instantly suffered from excruciating pain.

Humans don't have wings, but if you put wings behind your back, you endure severe pain, endure inconvenience, and hold on hard, but in the end you still can't fly to the sky.

My fist couldn't touch the black parrot, the back had been pierced, and the blood stained the black feathers red, and then fell from the sky, like a bird that had been hit, and like a demon who had fallen to the dust after folding its wings.

Falling heavily on the ground, from heaven to earth, even if the subconscious mind was stimulated, I was just as useless, and the consciousness that sank into the deep sea was shaken at this moment, and there was a strange cry from the white sea, but it felt far away, out of reach.

The black parrot looked at me, blood trickling from behind me, rendering a large expanse of land, and I closed my eyes as if I would never wake up.

"Grandpa, do you live here?"

Every time I think of the picture of my childhood, I don't know why, but this is not the first time that the figure of that old man has appeared in my mind, I don't even know what his name is, but it is not strange, as if it is familiar with him.

"I lived here a long time ago." He looked at the endless fields, and there was a kind of vicissitudes in his eyes, as if he had seen through all kinds of things in the world, as if he had understood the hot and cold state of the world.

Then he turned his head, and in countless memories, I could not see his face clearly, always forgot his face and his name, only remembered the voice that spoke to me and the hand that touched my forehead, and he touched my forehead, leaving a memory that made me strange.

"I left a gift for you...... "In the depths of the white sea, someone was talking to me, I heard but I didn't remember who he was.

"What gift?" I asked blankly.

"If you think about it, you'll get it." To be honest, I hate this kind of nonsense, but it seems to be inspiring.

"What comes to mind?" I shouted into the white sea in front of me.

"Think of what I gave you ......"

In the land of blood, black feathers fluttered, and the fat man not far away was dumbfounded, and he was almost speechless at this moment. The world seemed to calm down in an instant, and it was as if nothing had happened.

"Shanzi!" The fat man shouted and hurried over, but the fat man couldn't get close to me under the black feather. The black parrot in the air said indifferently: "He still has a breath of air, and I wanted to spare his life, but the boss said that he can die, and when he can kill, I usually won't show mercy." ”

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, silent, and black feathers fluttering. The fat man wanted to light the incense in his hand again, and the flower girls looked at it, but everything around them seemed to have nothing to do with me.

I was in the white ocean, but I didn't know what was going on outside.

Tranquility is a precursor to death.

The black parrot fell from the sky, and the black feathers fluttered up, and the fat man and the giant could not even break through the outermost feathers, and he looked at me with his eyes closed, and his gaze gradually converged on my still undulating chest.

"This is how it is to live, and there is a time when all living beings and all things are extinguished. Even though you exist in prophecy, you will perish one day. He reached out and took a feather, brushed it to his lips, and then bent down to aim the feather at my chest.

"Let go of my brother!" The fat man shouted.

Luo Qiong, who was seriously injured, raised his head, and the giants looked at this place dumbfounded. Few of the people present wanted to actually save me, and those who were able to save me were not there.

Then, under the change of spell, the extremely sharp feather pierced into my chest, and a bright red flower bloomed on my chest, blooming more and more beautifully, and the fat man watched all this helplessly, desperately beating the black feather, but could not break through.

The white sea before me suddenly turned from calm to a terrible storm, blood-red clouds appeared in the sky, and the wind swept towards me, and the voice in the distance kept reminding me: "Your time is running out, and if you can't remember, you'll never remember." ”

I looked up at the terrible blood cloud that swept through my sea of consciousness in the sky, and I had a feeling that the end was imminent.

And in the outfield of the Spirit Family, everyone witnessed my death......