Volume 1: The Madness of the Twin Blades Chapter 92: The Lost Rambler
The lifeless tiger corpse quickly burned in the heat, and the blazing flames gushed out from the wounds on the body, and then spread to the whole body, turning into a charred lump of flesh by the time it hit the ground.
Everyone looked at it in a cold sweat, how high the temperature must be, and couldn't help but feel awe of Lin Ya, it can be said that the onlookers here at this time have more or less suffered the loss of the sword and tiger, so now seeing the sword and tiger of the evil side die one after another, they can't help but feel very angry.
But are Sword Blade Tiger really evil, and what have they done? Slaughter of humans? No; Child trafficking? Nor did it; Stealing? Not to mention.
They just live in their own territory, sleeping, hunting and preying, giving birth to cubs, conforming to nature, and constantly coming to give away human heads, isn't it human beings themselves, do you want them to stay obediently, and then let you skin and cut the flesh at will.
But, who cares about this, anyway, if you kill someone, it is evil to me, it is an existence that should be eliminated, and you are also evil if you are not good to me, and it should also be eliminated, and the exclusion of dissent has always been the practice of human beings for thousands of years, and everything is so natural.
This is the same for animals, they kill what threatens themselves, let alone kill their loved ones.
Hu Da couldn't see anything else in his eyes, he couldn't see the billowing smoke and dust in the sky, he couldn't see the surrounding flowers and trees, he couldn't see the corpses of his grandparents, in his red eyes, there was only a figure standing with a gun, it was him, this damn person, only this person Hu Da would drag him down even if he died.
Extreme hatred gave him extraordinary calmness, as if the whole world was only left with him and it, it did not rush to pounce, but slowly approached him, the footsteps of 'bang bang' were like stepping on Lin Ya's heart, making his heart beat violently.
The high-intensity battle had exhausted Lin Ya, and since he had been in a state of full operation, he was already a little unable to continue at this time, and his whole body seemed to have been hollowed out, if it weren't for the hard training and the unusually consolidated foundation, he would have fallen now.
He sighed heavily, gritted his teeth and insisted on moving his body, not allowing the tiger to have a chance to go around his dead end, the stalemate atmosphere was tense and unusually tense, and the entire mountain top was only left with the sound of 'whine' wind and 'crackling' sparks exploding.
The smoke and dust in the sky were gradually carried away by the mountain wind, and finally the appearance of the entire mountain top was revealed, but everyone did not look at it, their eyes were always fixed on one person and one tiger, holding their breath and concentrating, and their hearts were lifted, but no one stepped forward to help.
Lin Ya didn't expect them to help him, he just seized every minute to adjust himself and looked for an opportunity to start.
Suddenly, the tiger moved, swift as thunder, in a 'Z' shape changing to approach him, often looking at it at one point, it has already come to the next point, or the next point, leaving a series of afterimages, dazzling.
Lin Ya couldn't help but be vigilant, and sensitively discovered that something was wrong, it was the speed of the tiger that was wrong, although it was also very fast before, but it had not yet reached the point of leaving an afterimage, 'Could it be! Lin Ya was shocked to think of a possibility.
However, the sudden appearance of the giant claw interrupted his thoughts mercilessly, and in a panic, Lin Ya only had time to raise his spear to block, and there was a huge shock all over his body, and a huge force slapped him directly away, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Lin Ya, who flew out upside down, didn't have time to land, a fierce wind pressure hit him again, he couldn't help but think about it, the spear in his hand struggled to insert himself into the ground, and then he grabbed the handle of the gun and turned in the air, hiding behind the handle of the gun, and the attack also came as scheduled, even the person with the gun shot out more than six meters, and the tip of the gun deep into the ground was ploughed out of a ravine one foot deep.
Between the first and second blocks, Lin Ya was injured a lot, and at this time, the 'poof' spit out again, and stood with a spear and looked at the tiger in front of him, "Sure enough, it burned life, it was really fate, my father died with the tiger king who burned life, and today I didn't think that I would also embark on my father's path, my mother is sorry, the child is not filial, and I will serve you again in the next life." ”
Lin Ya's gaze was resolute, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky, and he shouted, "Father! Your vengeful child has finally avenged you. ”
The red glow at this moment was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, like a small sun, and the scorching heat overwhelmed Lin Ya himself and the sword-bladed tiger in front of him, and spread to the surrounding area, so that those who were watching couldn't help but use the exercises to resist.
After a long time, the top of the mountain returned to calm, and although it was still a little distorted, it was already faintly visible.
After another period of time, the heat finally dissipated, and what appeared in front of everyone was a few piles of black fly ashes, and there was no corpse in sight, but in the middle of Lin Ya and Huda, there was a curved spear stuck in a pile of black ash.
Everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say, but this human-tiger battle is estimated to be engraved in their minds forever, and in the end, people silently buried these piles of fly ash with sand.
On the top of the Northeast Mountain, a slightly curved spear was left behind, as well as a small legend that was passed down.
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But these Lin Ya didn't know that in his lost self, he was constantly experiencing different lives, different feelings, different desires, and different ways of dying.
All kinds of lives are intertwined into a huge net, often just incarnated into something that is killed, and then it will become something that is killed in the blink of an eye, constantly extending from one point to countless points, and from one death to countless deaths.
Just like the hunter and the tiger who first experienced it, he was first killed by the hunter, and then he became the hunter who killed the tiger, and then he became the son who avenged the hunter, and the tiger who died with the hunter's son, the little tiger who fell to death soon after birth, the merchant who gave a reward, and the tiger who killed the merchant............
And every time he is reincarnated, the black ice on his body will pour into his body a little, the huge iceberg is constantly getting smaller, but the cold is even worse, the original range of six thousand zhang has become tens of thousands of zhang, and the moon fat man in the outside world They are also forced to 150 meters away, and the distance is still increasing.
It wasn't until they were finally forced to 500 meters away that the big ice cone wrapped around Lin Ya finally disappeared, but at this time, the open space in front of the wolf's den was completely frozen, and life was extinct.
Fortunately, when the cold gradually spread, Scarface Wolf hurriedly commanded the wolves, took out the little wolf cubs in the wolf's den, and escaped.
The huge changes made the moon fat man and them at a loss, they could only stay there and stare dryly, the strangest thing was Lili, since Lin Ya passed out, she sat on Duo'er's shoulder, silent, did not answer when she talked to her, and sometimes shed a tear or two.
In the end, the fat man was really worried about her, so he ran to catch a hare to roast, but when the fragrant rabbit leg was handed to her, she didn't even look at it, which made everyone more and more worried.
In fact, Lili didn't know that she was like this, seeing their worried looks, she wanted to respond to them, but she kept stuck in her throat, unable to speak, when she saw Lin Ya fainting, a strong sense of depression overwhelmed her, and when she saw him frozen by the black ice, she felt extremely sad, this feeling she also had when Lin Ya advanced, but she couldn't find the reason.
And at the moment when the ice disappeared, Lin Ya's side also underwent drastic changes.
The ancient battlefield in the illusion was still so miserable, and the originally static bone sand roared again and flew up.
However, there is a forbidden area that they dare not approach, the forbidden area is very large, with a diameter of three thousand zhang, and in the center of this forbidden area there is a figure standing at this time, the figure is moving slowly, and the forbidden area is always moving with him as the center.
If you look closely, it is a person dressed in a black robe and wearing a bird's head mask, the person did not open his eyes, as if he was still immersed in something, with an astonishing cold air all over his body, but he did not leak the slightest, only leaving a string of black ice crystal footprints on the blood soil that he stepped on aimlessly.
And on the battlefield, whether it is a broken wall or a remnant soldier, when he passes by, he will strangely move away from himself and make way for it, and those bone sand only dare to hover three thousand zhang away, and as soon as he enters, he will be frozen.
"Who am I?" The man suddenly said a flat sentence, although it was a question, but there was no doubt, or it should be said that there was no emotion, and there was no fluctuation in the tone.
"Oh, yes," he paused, "I'm a ruined sword-bladed tiger," he shook his head again, "No, I'm just a hunter who can't give my family a good life." ”
However, in the next second, this identity was denied by him again, and countless memories rushed out of his mind, making him constantly say one identity, and then replaced by another identity, each step will be accompanied by a 'no' word, constantly affirming himself, and then denying himself.
"Who am I?" He paused again, "Is this a dream?" Or was it a dream? Or am I a dream? ”
He looked up at the bone sand in the sky, listened to the tragic battle song again, and then took a deep breath of bloody air, "Death," he said thoughtlessly, and then continued his aimless journey.
He walked and walked, walked and walked, walked for an unknown number of years, walked for an unknown number of miles, and only the black footprints witnessed the road he had walked, and these black footprints had spread all over the ancient battlefield.
"Am I the desolate old man who died alone? Wrong. ”
"Am I the fish on the anvil? Wrong. ”
"Am I the eagle that soars high in the sky? Wrong. ”
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"Am I the Lin Ya who entered the 'chaos'?"
"That's not right!"
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