Ancient legends say that there were gods, and today's gods have either become sculptures or portraits for future generations to worship and worship

The fat man said that Cha Wenbin is a god, and Ye Qiu is also a god, the former is a god representing light, and the latter is a god representing death.

In an instant, like an invisible tsunami, and like ten thousand sharp knives, the huge bat was ruthlessly torn like rags, and the blood stains in the sky could not stain him even a point; The ferocious snake could resist powerful bullets, but it could not resist this little mortal, and one after another bloody mouth appeared out of thin air on it......

Slowly, he fell, like a dream, the scum was broken all over the ground, Cha Wenbin's figure flickered, and he looked at everything dumbfounded, he didn't know what happened, and who caused all this?

Jiang Chengzi distributed, he lost, it was a failure, he had worked hard for so long, and he failed in one move, he couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it, he just sat there and giggled. The people fell on their knees, and they were frightened, and they were disturbed, and they were afraid......

The cracking sound of the vault intensified again, and the weight of the lake began to ravage every inch of the land, and the flowing water in the gap became bigger and bigger. ”

Cha Wenbin responded a little sluggishly: "Oh. ”

As soon as he turned a few steps, he seemed to remember something again, and immediately turned around and went back to the woman and said, "Go, come with me!" ”

The woman retreated, she struggled, her pale eyes looked at the home that was about to be destroyed, and said, "Go away, I will stay, they are my people." ”

The fat man screamed, "Your people have abandoned you!" ”

"Come with me!" Many years ago, Cha Wenbin regretted that he didn't say that to a girl like that, and this time, he didn't want to miss it again.

"No!" The woman shook her head and stepped back, her eyes glistening with tears, not knowing whether she was sad about the impending separation or sad about the shattering of the ground.

She walked, he went to chase, and within two steps, he grabbed him, "She doesn't belong to the same world as us, let's go!" Don't be obsessed with it anymore! ”

"No!" Cha Wenbin roared at Feng Qiyun: "You won't understand! ”

With a knife in his hand, Cha Wenbin's body suddenly softened, and at the moment his eyes closed, he vaguely saw the woman waving at him, and then turned around and resolutely stepped into the house that was on fire......

Goodbye, maybe you are the stranger you are most familiar with, goodbye, this goodbye through time and space!

Ye Qiu picked up Cha Wenbin on his back, and the fat man couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and said, "At a critical time, the second child is still courageous!" ”

Heading back? It's a pity that the fat man didn't rush out a few steps, a burst of shouting and killing has rushed over, and the Di people who were destroyed to their homes have pointed all the spearheads at these outsiders, and the fat man resisted and retreated: "Damn, that side has been cut off, there are other roads!" ”

"Yes!" Feng Qiyun used a rope to tie Cha Wenbin firmly on his back and said, "Follow me!" ”

There are more and more people in all directions, the fat man has the curtain on his back, Ye Qiu has Cha Wenbin on his back, the soft sword of the wind and clouds has danced into an impenetrable sword flower, and a bloody road has been opened in this way, as long as he passes the main hall in front of him, he runs west along the road outside, and there is the entrance and exit that Ye Qiu found.

"Ahh A woman's miserable scream, the three of them looked back, and it turned out that the woman had been caught by the group of people.

O former king, when you are stripped of your noble crown, you are a prisoner; Once upon a time, when your people turned their butcher's knives against you, you were mortal enemies......

A fishbone was firmly nailed to the woman's left rib, "Ah! There was another scream, and her abdomen was suddenly stained red with blood. Thou art no longer the king whom we respect, thou art the king of the rebels, thou hast led the waters of evil to us, and thy forefathers have betrayed us long ago.

Hatred is coming, and the killing is about to begin!

"Go back......" Cha Wenbin patted Ye Qiu's shoulder weakly, he hit, he pinched, he stretched out his teeth to bite: "Go back...... Save her ......"

Feng Qiyun sighed and said, "Give him to me......" He knew that if they didn't save him, this man would never forgive himself, and the woman not far away was still wailing, her blood could no longer be shed.

Slowly untying the person on his back, the light of the cold moon emitted bloodthirsty excitement......

With a "click", the clothes on his back suddenly cracked, and the tattoo that was revealed turned blood-red......

Feng Qiyun was stunned, he never knew that this tattoo would turn red......

A black wind rushed in like a ghost, and everywhere the cold moon passed, it brought a touch of blood red, and the sword of the Di people slashed frantically at the comer, but the comer did not stop. Some people say that the best defense is to attack, and he has completely let go of all his life and takes the knife to the head. One blood mark after another began to add madly to his body, but the knife in his hand became more and more excited, he could no longer see those flying stumps and broken arms, it had been a long time since he had killed like this, and a bloodthirsty heart was completely ignited......

There was an ancient weapon that learned to evaluate: I hate the cold moon the most!

The full name of this knife is the poisonous dagger Cold Moon Blade, precisely because it was born with the hatred of the sword master Mrs. Xu's life, when the knife was completed, King Zhao ordered the messenger to buy a knife with ten thousand gold, but Mrs. Xu once said that this knife is not an extraordinary thing, should not be touched by mortals, only Qin Shi Huang can make this knife in the world, just because his explosive air has no ancients and no one after him. Now that this knife has fallen into his hands, if Mrs. Xu is alive, she will definitely think that Ye Qiu is the reincarnation of the killing god and reincarnated in vain......

Ye Qiu's horizontal knife was in front of him, and the people didn't dare to approach at all, and the corpse left at his feet had become a long path of blood, and his eyes were red as he looked at those people and roared in a low voice: "Whoever stands in my way, die!" ”

"Bang", there was another heavy blow behind him, and a tall man held a boulder and smashed it into his back. Ye Qiu turned his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly oozing blood, but there was a chilling smile on the corner of his mouth, the man was calmed by this momentum, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead water for a while, and he couldn't move.

There was a whistle, a crackling sound from the blade cutting through the air, and he slowly walked towards the woman, the eyes of the man behind him widened, and he couldn't believe that his head had been easily split in half like that......

Pick her up, the rope tied her firmly again, he never runs, how can death run?

Leisurely and slowly walked back, there were a few people who were not long-eyed and became ghosts under the knife again, and suddenly, the high priest didn't know how to get up, and he grabbed the fishbone spear in the hand of a man beside him......

With a "poof", the sharp spear pierced into his body, piercing his chest, and a stream of pitch-black blood kept gushing out of the corner of his mouth, but his hand was still firmly gripping the spear.

Ye Qiu turned around, the man's facial features had been distorted to the extreme, and he was still saying something in a language he didn't understand, probably asking him to go......

Mentu, the man he had defeated for the first time, he blocked the stab for him. This life is yours, this is the rule of the Di people, if you don't want me, then kill me, now, my master, I can no longer follow you, I'm sorry......

"I ...... Exercise! Ye Qiu's voice was extremely high, and the fat man said that he had never heard Ye Qiu swear words, and that was the first and only time......

Ye Qiu jumped high with the woman on his back, Jiang Chengzi wanted to leave, but he couldn't leave, the dagger was like a crescent moon, it was a call from death, a reaper of souls.

Starting from the beginning, a knife was chopped, and from the end to the root of the thigh, a blood line slowly cracked from Jiang Chengzi's head, and with a "poof" sound, it suddenly became two halves from top to bottom like bamboo......

Some people say that if the knife is fast enough, the dead man will still be alive, he can feel the blood gushing out of his veins, the undigested intestines, the beating heart and the breathing lungs on the ground, and watch the man leave with a blank face, one step, two steps......

The Di people gave up their resistance, believing that it was a god of death coming down from the sky, an invincible myth......

"I'm sorry, my blinded people, goodbye, the homeland that has guarded for thousands of years......" She slowly closed her eyes, this day has finally come......

The huge transparent sphere carried them out of the strange stone gate, and in an instant a series of bubbles appeared on the surface of the lake, and Kasan, who was anxiously clutching the shotgun in his hand, wept with excitement when the first man shook his head out of the lake.

Brother Wenbin, do you know I'm waiting for you? Kasang has been waiting for you......

It's good to see the sun again, the fat man gasped heavily, there were more than a dozen wounds on Ye Qiu's body, Feng Qiyun looked at the angular man while stitching it with needles and threads, and he didn't make a sound from beginning to end.

Back then, Zhao Ziyun rode the savior alone, and today there is Ye Qiu who saved the king with a single sword!

Heroes should be respected and remembered, but Feng Qiyun's heart is more and more afraid......

"How is she?" The first thing Cha Wenbin said when he woke up was that woman.

Feng Qiyun shook his head and said: "I'm not optimistic, I'm afraid it won't last long, there is a penetrating wound that punctures the lungs, and another punctures the spleen......"

The woman's face was pale, just like Yuan Xiaobai who had fallen asleep, her eyelashes were long and curved, hanging like a curtain. Cha Wenbin stretched out his hand to touch it, but the woman woke up, as quickly as if she had been electrified, the woman had never seen the blue sky, she blocked her eyes with her hand and asked with difficulty: "Where is this?" ", the house of reading! Unique URL:

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