"Kill me! I beg you! Kill me!! It cried out as if in pleading, crying out to its enemies.

"You, what the hell is going on?" Ling Yan stared at the undead swordsman who said the new lines, and subconsciously raised the scythe that was fused with his arm.

"Kill me...... Kill me!! He roared, his tearful eyes turning into a hideous glare, roaring, and slashing at his foe with his mutilated body.

"Shh Directly raised the sickle to block, and the two weapons were set together, engaged in the most primitive competition, the most primitive power competition......

"Hey! Are you dead or alive! ”

"Kill me...... Please...... Kill me...... Let me see her......"

Questioning each other in the parry, the undead's body trembled, and tears poured out more obviously.

"What the hell are you ......?" Although he didn't know why the undead wept, Ling Yan could feel the pain of the other party......

――Why...... Why can I feel his pain!? My head hurts...... It hurts!

Ling Yan stretched out his left hand to cover his head, his face pale and painful......

Gradually, the blade made of gold slowly began to press down the pitch-black scythe, gradually approaching Ling Yan's neck......

"Huh...... Heh...... "His throat kept making a dry sound as if he hadn't drunk water in years, and he felt weaker......

- It's so uncomfortable...... This feeling......

"Ling Yan! His weakness is the weapon in his hand! Knock out the weapon in his hand! ”

"...... Sakuto?" The girl's shout sounded in his ears, he did not hesitate or doubt, raised his hand and waved, the left hand that was originally holding his head turned into a hand knife, and the hand knife infused with thoughts and qi slashed at the enemy's wrist.

Hiss...... Even if he has lost all his senses, even if he feels the pain and reflexively lets go like an ordinary human, he still can't stop the end of his wrist being slashed by the strengthened mind qi.

Bang dang -

After the weapon flew out and landed, the undead swordsman did not show any anxious expression like a normal warrior, "The weapon is lost, you must find it back immediately", but instead showed a relieved emotion, and the original hideous expression turned into a gentle smile, "Thank you...... Thank...... You...... Unknown ...... Target...... Warrior ......"

"Are you an undead or a ......?" Ling Yan asked with a gasp, now that his head finally didn't hurt as much as he had just now, it was a pity that the feeling still hadn't completely disappeared......

"I ...... Long overdue ...... Die...... But he didn't want to...... Just let Alina die...... So I shook the ...... The weapon...... Turned into an immortal soul ......"

"Weapons?" He glanced at the weapon that had fallen on the ground and looked at him puzzled, "Isn't this your special weapon?" ”

"It's not...... It is a cursed weapon...... It's not the weapon of this world......"

"Not the weapons of this world?"

"That's right...... It is...... A handful of tempting ...... The ...... Who Fell into Hell Magic weapon ......" He looked at Ling Yan seriously: "Perhaps...... Do you have a day...... It will also ...... Like me...... The same...... Take it ...... Hold...... But I ...... Hopefully that day...... It will never come......"

Gradually, his body had collapsed, and it continued to fall like a spark......

“…… It's ...... Is it time......" He smiled with relief, like the ignorance of an ignorant child, as he looked at his vanishing hands, "I...... Can I still see you...... ...... Alina? ”

- Suddenly I was so reluctant to do it, for this world. Looking up at the endless night sky, he reminisced about the good old days・・・・・・

Dear friend Roland, you once said that our hometown is so beautiful, in winter, hunters chase elk in sleighs, in summer, mountain flowers will clothe the mountains in beautiful gauze, and those who love each other will prostrate their waists and kiss the earth, thanking for the abundance of the year.

I miss the time when we practiced swordsmanship together, Roland, you didn't beat me at all when you didn't have that weapon......

I miss the time when everyone discussed together, Astor and Negor, two magic maniacs, spent all their savings to study magic, and finally found that they had no money to buy food, so they had to go hungry to work for the bakery on credit......

What two fools, as long as we open our mouths, we won't lend them money, and I don't know if they will quarrel over a little thing now?

There are others...... Hanon, a lovely little girl with courage and no strategy, have your descendants inherited your bravery?

Diruhan, are you stupid big man still struggling with whether you should be stronger?

O Pramymond, who hides in a black cloak all day, are you still staying at home and watching everything?

Ahh Alina? Are you coming to pick me up?

The once hero, Roland's follower, looked into the distance with confused eyes, as if there was an ice-blue girl standing there waiting for him, her eyes were full of longing and longing, and her face showed a bright smile like a child.

"I'm coming...... Alina ...... "As she uttered her last words, she was completely reduced to a firefly-like dust.

Suddenly, a pure light descended from the sky, restoring the drumbling Jairo and sending him towards the sky, and in front of him, a girl with long ice blue hair looked at him with a smile and stretched out her hand.

His eyes widened in disbelief, tears of happiness flowed from his eyes, he smiled happily, stretched out his arms, and was pulled by the girl, and the two hugged each other tightly......

- I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Alina......

- No, but you're finally here......

- So, let's go together, Jairo, to a place where we can be together forever.

- Well, let's go, there's nothing left to separate us again.

The two took their lover's hand and headed towards the light, eventually disappearing at the end of the light......

"Let's go, you two." Ling Yan looked at the two who had disappeared and muttered in a low voice.

Whether they go to heaven or hell, it doesn't matter to them anymore, does it?

- May they never be separated again, I sincerely bless them......

Poof, it was not unexpected, he Ling Yan fell to the ground and sat down at this time, his right hand changed back to its original state, and he was speechless when he looked at the golden weapon.

"What a weird weapon, huh?"

"That's it, the thing that keeps calling me." Ureshino walked up to Ling Yan and said, she also looked at the weapon with puzzlement.

Because she didn't know why she was called by this weapon, right?

"Well, let's try it first." Ling Yan shook his hand and directly reached out to touch the weakly forged weapon of gold.

However, just as he touched it, a will came directly into his mind, and a memory was broadcast like a projector......

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Ahhhh I revisited the Light Clan, and found that the power in it was the power of the aura・・・・・・

Youyou Hakushu and a lot of things were shot・・・・・・

It's impossible to let Reimu enter such a shameful transformation~

Ask for a collection and ask for a ticket~