Chapter 63: The Speed of Life and Death (6)

If death could be chosen, would anyone be willing to choose their own death to fulfill others? When we were young, perhaps we all had such fantasies in our hearts, hoping to become a savior, or to become a hero, but at that time, our young hearts had not yet frozen or died, and what we considered was always so beautiful and simple, always thinking that justice must be able to defeat evil, and that as long as there is something reasonable, it must be right.

But as time goes by, we gradually learn to use the so-called mature vision and mentality to abandon the childishness and persistence that we once had, and at the same time laugh at the children who still insist on such dreams, perhaps this is the best way to escape, happiness is at the expense of sacrifice - every child grows up, and learns to use this truth to justify himself, so as to give up the childish ideals that once had in his heart but gradually gave up after understanding the reality.

There will always be someone who will be different.

People who are often able to stick to their purest ideals, we think are crazy people, have achieved their own dreams in their own fields, dreams need to be persistent, when stubbornness defeats reason, maybe you take the first step like a dream, just like the mature dad in 'Despicable Me' who once wanted to steal the moon home.

Successful entrepreneurs and perverted murderers have the same thoughts, perhaps this thought contains this kind of persistence, persistent men are always lovely, just as women of the same age always have to understand the world earlier than men, and perhaps it is precisely because of those sympathetic and sympathetic eyes that have to be abandoned in the end, so that we slowly accept the reality and change the most primitive and naïve ideals.

Anyone who chooses to embark on the game of the Apostles. It's all a speck of dust in the wind. In the eyes of the apostles. Life is like numbers, it seems cruel, in fact, every war is not the same, for the victory of the team, those soldiers who have succeeded each other, in the eyes of the commander, are just numbers on the computer screen, more or less, mercy is not in charge of the army, righteousness is not in charge of money. This is a truth that we can gradually accept after growing up and maturing, although there is no such teaching material in the textbook, but there are some things that do not need to be explained by anyone, such as inheritance, good and bad.

Perhaps not many people can understand that the child who used to eat in the garbage heap is under that cold exterior. What kind of humiliation and unwillingness is involved, no one can understand. Self-esteem is often not worth more than a bowl of instant noodles, humiliation and unwillingness, and being able to endure humiliation and steal a living, but if you don't even have the capital to live, even these feelings are gone.

Twenty years may be a long time or a short time, for the pampered person, life can never afford to squander, because as long as life does not come to an end, it means to enjoy a wonderful life, looking through that cold window at those people outside who are struggling to survive, it is not a bad taste, but the original vanity of human beings.

The crystals scattered in the wind are like scattered pink cherry blossoms, containing infinite blessings and hopes for the battle scythe, from being isolated by everyone like a plague in the first game, to later a weakened figure blocking him in front of him to divide the world, escaping death in front of the Pharaoh's tomb to choosing to embark on this road of no return, have you ever doubted, have you ever regretted? Maybe since then, I haven't thought about such words, compared to the unbearable past in the past twenty years, maybe this is the most brilliant moment in her life, but it is her life that she has paid, and she doesn't even have the right to appreciate.

I have shouted in my heart countless times, and I am also questioning, where are my parents, why can I be so ruthlessly abandoned since I gave birth to myself, why the world is so big that I can accommodate myself is just such a small team as a war sickle, but the world is not a hundred thousand whys, more answers need to be pursued by yourself.

The pink crystal body fell on the bodies of everyone in the battle scythe team, Wang Ying's body had gradually cooled, and the crystals were like warm mother's palms, gently caressing the sleeping child, some of them fell on their shoulders, and some of them were stained with the cheeks that flowed down.

"Sister Xiaoling..."Zhang Yi stubbornly did not let the tears flow down his eyes, men bleed without tears, even if they encountered a big setback, men should use the price of blood to fight for it back, instead of letting their tears go away with the wind, but at this moment, the rich tear line is like a gate that has broken the embankment, rushing non-stop.

Xu Ningning stretched out her hands to touch the falling crystal, trying to keep her last trace of afterimage, but the moment the pink crystal touched it in the palm of her hand, it turned into a warm current and melted into her body, and the original sharp pain in the brain disappeared, which was the blessing of life, tearing a big hole in the spiritual enchantment net that was completely blocked by the other party, allowing them to regain control of their bodies again.

"Xiao Ling..."Once upon a time, Xu Ningning and such a person would not have any intersection, just like the owner of the hotel and the vendor who came to collect garbage were never in the same world, but the space of this apostle strangely combined them together, for Dongfang Ling, the entire battle scythe team was very fond of it, not only because of her special auxiliary ability, but also because of this quiet girl more time, just like everyone's little sister, but now, this little sister has passed away with the wind, ended her life in her own way, in exchange for a chance for everyone to win, this choice, perhaps in her psychology has always existed, this girl with low self-esteem, with her own unique way to interpret what is called dignity.

"What is this..."Lin Xiu, who was originally fighting fiercely and anxiously, stood in place, looking at the crystal powder rain that fell like a goddess scattering flowers, like a child who saw the strange weather for the first time and muttered questions, and also looked like a psychopath in a trance.

"It's better to take care of yourself first, that ugly girl is dead, soon, you will also go to accompany her, you will be, all of you will be left to my brother to be buried with me!" Kazama Lin, who was controlling the beard, saw Lin Xiu, who was in a trance, and he didn't show mercy to his subordinates, and the huge soles of his feet were raised, and Lin Xiu in the shadows was probably in his eyes. It's only the size of an ant. However. Kazama Lin didn't think that the death of Dongfang Ling could comfort his revenge a little, but being able to make Lin Xiu feel pain before he died was undoubtedly a little pleasure in revenge for him.

"Pink rain..."Su Neng's huge foot had already stepped on, and Lin Xiu was still standing there in a daze. His eyes were motionless as he looked at the pink crystal that had disappeared in his palm, and the liquid flowed into his palm, emitting a warm flow of heat, as if Dongfang Ling had melted into each of their bodies.

"Soon you will be remembered too, but the only thing that comforts you is death." Su Neng's heavy feet had already stepped down, and with a loud bang, the dust flew, and the violent shock made the waves of the sea that had just calmed down churn again.

"It's because I'm too weak, I said I'd take you back. I actually lied... I'm sorry... Xiao Ling... Hope you always... Don't... Forgive me for being a liar," the voice came from a somewhat silent foot, not very clear. It's a little depressing.,Obviously, this kick that had to be able to make Kazama Lin get his wish.。

"Huh? Did you hold on? Then continue to increase the strength. Kazama held his hand for a while, and the strength on his left foot continued to increase, but he couldn't step on it like there was an iron pillar under his foot.

"The body can move, thank you, Xiao Ling, the battle scythe will always be with you." Tan Xiaofan's body began to flicker with a dazzling blue light, and it was obvious that another person had advanced.

"Sister Xiao Ling, I must avenge you!" Xiao Er's body also began to flash with blue light, the first game, the blessing of talent, was able to advance again, obviously, Dongfang Ling's death gave him a lot of stimulation, he didn't have too much sadness about the death of those people before, at most he could only sigh the cruelty of this game, but now it is different, although Dongfang Ling doesn't talk much, but he still takes great care of these newcomers.

One, two, one after another, the entire team of people in the battle scythe team emitted a thick or faint light, obviously Dongfang Ling's death became the strongest force for them to break through the bottleneck.

"Kill them!" Seeing that his spiritual binding had lost its effect, the mental controller in the opposing team was also a little anxious, and the spiritual network that he had carefully arranged was unexpectedly broken by a person who had just entered a sleep with a self-explosion, and what was worse was that his death brought everyone an opportunity to advance.

Although the relationship between Gray Yuan and the entire team is not so deep, it has also touched the bottleneck of advancement, as long as she is given a little more time, she can completely improve her strength again, and because of this, her body is now completely stiff, unable to move, the light on her body flickered non-stop, but it just couldn't be emitted.

"You're dead!" There was nothing around him, but such a voice sounded in vain, needless to say, it was obvious that the woman with the stealth attribute had already regarded her as the first target to kill, the impact of a mental controller on the battlefield is self-evident, although the attack power is not very outstanding, but it is very advantageous as a combat auxiliary, this is definitely not a conversion equation of one plus one, but a multiplier growth, therefore, it is often found that the opponent's team has people with auxiliary abilities, For example, people with abilities such as Gray Yuan Ai or Dongfang Ling and Wang Ying will naturally become the first target to kill, and the current situation, Wang Ying was attacked and killed by a mental power manipulator, and Dongfang Ling blew himself up, as long as this Gray Yuan Ai is also killed, then the advantage will return to their side again.

Although the people of the battle scythe team have broken through the bottleneck and advanced at the moment of crisis, there is still a certain gap in order to reach the strength of Erjue, so once there are no people with auxiliary abilities, their strength will be greatly reduced, which is very clear to the psychology of both sides.

Gray Yuan's spiritual power has been mentioned to the highest point, although it can't be seen with the naked eye, but the mental perception can completely feel the position of the other party, but she doesn't even have the most basic fighting ability, even if she knows the direction of the opponent's attack, she can't dodge.

"Bastard, it's too late." Tan Xiaofan was in the process of advancing just now, and when he came to his senses, he found that it was too late to shoot with the bow again, and sweat was already flowing from his palms, and he was sure that he would kill the other party with one blow at this distance, but that kind of attack would not only not save Gray Yuanai, but would kill her and the woman together.

"The third—" The woman's voice was already full of smugness. Such a close distance. A little girl who has no defenses at all. For her, it was easier than killing a mouse, so close, even if she wanted to help, the other party would not be able to do it, unless his hand could be extended in the air and accurately grasp his wrist.

Gray Yuan Wai was also stunned for a while, and he completely fell into the threshold of advancement. It has just been able to break through, and the real phantom has no time to activate at all, and the situation in front of him has become a dead end.

"Die!" The sharp and sharp whistling sound made the woman's voice have changed tone, and she didn't need much strength, but she still hoped that her speed could be faster, after all, the dead are the safest, and the sharpness of the "boom" blade had already made a piercing sound of breaking the air, however, just before the sword was about to touch the little girl's throat, her hand could no longer move forward. It was as if it had been jammed with the accuracy of a giant steel plier.

"This is—" Her wrist was firmly entangled in the claws of a large phantom demon, and she didn't know how the other party had discovered her existence in such a situation. Could it be that the invisibility technique has no effect on the other party at all? Impossible, if the other party had such an ability early on, then why didn't he appear earlier, so that their situation would not be so miserable, but now everything is really happening.

Such a scene also fell in C.C.'s eyes, but she instantly understood what kind of giving power it was, because it was she who gave this ability, and Gaess's strength had increased again? It's only been such a short time, can grief and anger really give people unlimited potential?

"Have you had enough?" The voice didn't roar, but it was full of depression, and a coldness hit her whole body, although she was wrapped in the best protective ability stealth technique, but just a word from the other party, she understood that she couldn't break free from the other party's control at all, this is the strength of the clown king?

"Want to escape? It's not that simple, your opponent should be me! Another voice also came from the side, and she could tell that it was Kazama's voice, but the speed of the succession was obviously a slight deviation, that is, Kazamabayashi couldn't catch up with the other party's speed at all.

The next moment, with the grasping power of the demon hunter, the figure had appeared in front of her, separating her from the figure of the little girl in front of her, although she was still hidden in the air, but the other party's eyes, like the feeling of being able to see through everything, were red and scary.

"Let's go!" Lin Xiu grabbed Gray Yuanai's body with one hand, and the time of the space-time gate jumped to the position of one second, and he didn't even have time to scream and scream, and his body was directly thrown out by Lin Xiu.

This idiot actually let the only combat auxiliaries go? Is he crazy? Or was that little girl so important to him? Or was he confident that he was absolutely capable of taking them out of this world? No one in the scythe team would question Lin Xiu's actions, all along, although he didn't act like a qualified captain, but for him, everyone would carry it out as if it were the strictest order.

"Die for me!" Kazama Lin's roaring voice roared behind him, and Su Nengzuo's speed had also been raised to the highest by him, the giant sword wielded in his hand cut through the air, stabbing Lin Xiu's back, and a cold arrow of 'whoosh' pierced the air to hinder his movements, and Su Neng Zuo couldn't even ignore it without even defending against it, and his speed was not hindered in the slightest, but Lin Xiu still stared at the woman in front of him, and then, raised his hand, and clenched his fists tightly.

The woman watched the fist slowly raised, the sound of broken bones creaking in the air, and the other party actually clenched his fist and shattered his finger bones? So what kind of force should this punch be?

"Lin, save me!" The woman finally felt the fear, and her figure was suddenly exposed to the air, her purple hair was combed in a ponytail, and she was dressed in a black power suit, although she didn't look as beautiful as C.C. and Tifa, but she should be on par with Xu Ningning, but all of this was no longer important, and in front of life and death, her appearance seemed too insignificant.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, Lin Xiu's punch, everyone could see it clearly, different from his previous speed, slow like slow motion, but the moment it hit the woman's face, everyone saw it clearly, the brain, the meat was like a bowl of hot soup spurting out, splattering out, and at the same time, Kazama Lin's long sword also pierced Lin Xiu's body.

"Won't you be beaten?" Although his head had been smashed and his limbs hung down weakly, his body was still held in Lin Xiu's hands, ignoring the long sword that pierced his body, obviously blood had been coughing up from the corners of his mouth, but his movements were not hindered in the slightest, as if Kazama Lin behind him did not exist.

"Boom!" The second punch smashed into the woman's body, and with a huge shattering sound, the woman's body was completely smashed under the deck of the warship, hum..., the entire hull sank to a depth of more than half a meter, and it was conceivable that the woman's body must have been shattered at this moment.

"Ahh ~~~ I'm going to slaughter you! Seeing that his teammates were abused by Lin Xiu like this, Kazama Lin roared angrily from his heart for a while, and the long sword was pulled out from behind Lin Xiu, and it was slashed vigorously from top to bottom.

"Give you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it!" Lin Xiu's figure quickly appeared inside Su Neng Zuohu, as fast as the teleportation of Kazama Forest, without the slightest preparation, Su Neng Zuo was obviously still holding the long sword high to maintain the posture of about to chop.

"Aren't you seeking revenge? Come on. The green flame suddenly jumped up from his hand, and a solid punch hit Kazama Lin's body, whoosh, like a baseball, flew out into the distance, and then, the green flame completely burned Lin Xiu's entire body, and he suddenly let out a painful wail, he was the product of the soul body, and the emerald green flame was the fire that burned the soul, the flames of the raging gas, which instantly turned him into ashes and turned him into a speck of dust in the wind. (To be continued......)

ps:

I wanted to finish this battle today, but I ended up sleeping in the afternoon~~~~~~~~u