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Everyone has a time when they feel like they're only dreaming. Or rather. Sometimes they feel that this kind of thing will only come true when they dream about it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In other words, there is a sense of unreality, right?

The person who practices leaning has been cold and hot for ten years, just for the grace of the sword like Ximen blowing snow.

In the endless training, what the martial artist longed for was the realm of reaching the peak of martial arts and shattering the void.

Even a middle-aged man whose wife is separated has a dream to do after his career fails and he lives on the street and becomes a thug of the big brother of loan sharks.

Like a dream, he came to a world full of infinite possibilities, and like a dream, he endured endless training and embarked on the road of martial arts.

In the endless progress, silently waiting for the arrival of hope.

Until one day, the sky cracked, the earth roared, and the light turned into a giant and stretched out its palm to the sky in a roar, like a giant pillar supporting the sky.

Heaven and earth, on all sides, are now all enemies; Demons and terrifying enemies are surging up in the darkness.

The only light is about to be drowned, and there is no escape.

Do you need to roar angrily at the sky, complain about your misfortune or vent your accumulated pain?

No, you don't! The world never owes itself, and all this misfortune is the price paid to protect hope.

If there is no light, you will light yourself and pour out all the burning fire to break through the darkness.

Without the drill bit of the Great Red Lotus Regiment, you can also have the miracle of breaking through the sky!

Thereupon. The firelight is like a meteor against the trajectory of time, rising into the sky.

In the midst of a heroic roar. The starlight kills, the earth rises, and the killing intent is like ink. Transform into an invincible final fist.

"Destroy the world.... Big! Red! Then! ”

Killing intent burns like a fuchsia flame, and the scarlet tide of destruction turns the entire world scarlet......

"It's really, a dream of not being a blade..."

Finally, he turned himself into ashes and dissipated between the desolate heaven and earth

In a trance, it seemed that someone pressed his palm on his head, constantly shaking his head, making a very inappropriate sound, shattering this rare dream.

"Hey, wake up, it's dawn."

"There's no way, be silent, bring the spicy sauce. Poured into his nostrils. ”

"Wouldn't it be a little too much?"

It seems that the urge to complain left in the depths of his soul makes him want to open his mouth and shout in a haze: more than a little excessive....

"I believe that the eldest grandson is a big husband, so it's cute and big."

Feed! Feed! Big husband, this has nothing to do with spicy pouting and irrigating nostrils! Ino-kun will cry!

"Hmm, next..."

As the voice sounded, an extremely spicy smell poured into his nostrils, and he finally woke up from his haze. yelled in a voice so hoarse that he couldn't even believe it: "Damn! ”

As his vision slowly cleared, he finally saw the scene in front of him.

In the huge hall, rippling with the magic that had almost condensed into an entity, in front of him was a smiling man in black.

The man in black who put his hand on his head saw him wake up, and without a trace, he hid the small bottle in his right hand behind him, and smiled: "Welcome back, eldest grandson." ”

Changsun Wu gasped with difficulty and shouted hoarsely: "I don't feel the welcoming atmosphere at all!" Bastard! ”

"Really? It's just a hallucination. Bai Shuo's palm that grabbed his hair still hadn't let go, lifting his body in the air.

Chang Bei Wu finally reflected from the spicy hell and said helplessly: "Bastard! Now, it's time to let go! ”

"Really?" Bai Shuo's eyebrows were raised, and his palm shook again, so that the body under his neck shook weakly in midair.

A mirror appeared in Bai Shuo's hand and said, "I think you should take a look at what you look like now." ”

Nagacho Wu instinctively took the mirror, but he couldn't see his palm, and the mirror seemed to be suspended in mid-air, moving with his will.

Clearly...... The feeling of the arm is still there?!

Through the reflection of the mirror, he saw his swollen shoulders and mutilation under his lower abdomen......

The arms and lower body have completely disappeared; All that was left of his body was the upper body and head full of cracks, and the cracks seemed to be constantly spreading, but they were suppressed by the divine power coming from Bai Shuo's palm.

With a dangerous smile, Bai Shuo said, "Now, do you want me to let go?" ”

"Please don't let go, please!" If it weren't for the fact that Changsun Wu didn't have hands, he would definitely bow together.

If he really let go, the undisciplined captain who likes to play with his teammates will definitely let go, watching his upper body turn into a cloud of ashes, and finally re-stabilizing his state when he only has one head left.

"It looks like it's still alive, so there's no need to waste divine power to hold it again. The Great Resurrection Ceremony. Behind his head, a somewhat cold voice came, and with the reflection of the mirror, Changsun Wu saw Zhao Hun's youthful appearance.

Although he couldn't turn around, he still greeted him quite politely: "Hello senior~ Seniors have worked hard." ”

Zhao Hun's expression was still calm, cold, and he said with a little cold: "You are not a beautiful schoolgirl, even if you say so, I will not be happy." ”

"Also, it was Bai Shuo who pulled you back with the traction ceremony, and you thanked the wrong person."

"Cow, Captain Xin...... Burst! Woo!. …”

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Shuo lowered his arm and pressed him into the clear liquid like water.

Suspended above the altar, it is like a substantial magic power in the Altar of Resurrection, under the transformation of the rune into the purest life power, which melts into an unknown medium, turning into viscous and clear water.

Although there was a feeling of suffocation at first. But the shell, which had been completely burned out, was rejuvenated by the infusion of divine power like water

The dry flesh and blood swelled again, and the bone marrow, which had lost its hematopoietic function, was broken up by divine power and repaired again, producing a steady stream of new blood.

Bound by the power of blood, guided by the memories that remain in the flesh and blood, it slowly flows along the non-existent blood vessels, forming a complex network of human shapes in the clear water, and finally penetrates.

Count blood, bones, blood vessels, muscles, skin...

When the liquid that enveloped him completely dissipated, the long chopping warrior finally fell to the ground.

"What is given to you is not complete, the Great Sacrifice of Resurrection" so it is natural to be somewhat weak. Bai Shuo threw a towel to him, then looked at his empty sides, and frowned: "Something went wrong?" What about your arms? ”

The towel that had been thrown on Nagaja Takeshi was suddenly grabbed by an invisible palm and wiped the water on his body.

After taking a breath of time, Changsun Wu replied, "The arm can be exchanged from the main god at any time, but I want to get used to this feeling first. ”

This kind of realm of meaning as a fist is extremely rare even on the side of force, and Chang Beiwu is determined to be crippled for a period of time first, and then consolidate this realm.

"But haven't I already broken all my souls? How did it come back to life so easily? I thought I was dead..."

Eldest Sun Wu looked at his body in disbelief.

"After reading this, you may understand better."

Bai Shuo took out a note from the space and handed it to him: "I originally thought that it was too easy to pull you out of the Resurrection Altar, so easy that it was almost effortless.

Bai Shuo clasped his hands to his chest and said truthfully: "At that time, someone put it on your face. ”

Looking at Changsun Wu's frowning brows, Bai Shuo added another fire and said, "By the way, a group of gorillas were drawn on your body at that time, do you want to see the photo?" ”

"Who did it?!"

"You'll know it after you've read it...

Filled with a wonderful premonition, Changsun Wu unfolded the note with his hand of mind and carefully studied the handwriting on it:

"Seeing that you're messing up so badly, I'll just let it go. Nurse Wang, help weigh it done. Life Mark "Remember to thank me~ Fight the thief!"

Liang Chengcheng"

There is a kind of white Shuo. I didn't know what expression to use, so I sighed helplessly: "I should say."

Is it really a magical Liang justice? It's too elusive, isn't it? But it looks like he's got a good mix. ”

After Changsun Wu was silent for a moment, he suddenly used . I'm used to it, and I said, "Bastard, what do you mean to be a thief!" Your blind cosplay hand has reached out to Marisa! And the star in the middle of the thief is almost drawn into a box! ”

Sure enough, it's worthy of a long farewell... The first reaction was to complain..

"But I don't think it's that easy!?"

Chang Beiwu pinched his face with his invisible arm: "I clearly remember that I was completely burned out...

"yes, completely burned out.

Bai Shuo gestured and said truthfully: "Turn into a handful of snow-white ash and merge with the world." ”

"How..."

"Actually, saving you was only incidental....

Bai Shuo smiled mysteriously, clapped his hands, and said to the door behind him, "You can come in!" ”

With a smug smile, Bai Shuo let go of his body, revealing his back. Squeak, the door slowly opens in the sound.

"Yo, eldest grandson~ you're awake." Chen Jingmo poked his head in from behind the door, jumped into the door with the same mysterious smile as Bai Shuo, and beckoned to the door: "Hurry up, hurry up ......"

Changsun Wu looked at them confused: "What are you doing ......?"

As Ottoria walked in, his voice stopped abruptly, and he lowered his head a little stiffly, rubbing his eyes with the hand of thought.

Looking at Chang Chowu's sluggish appearance, Ottoria slowly bent down and put the little girl in the long white dress in her arms on the ground.

Chen Jingmo smiled and took off the hat covering the little girl's face, and her long black hair flowed down from the hat and draped loosely behind her shoulders.

The little girl who jumped on the ground handed the bear doll in her hand to Ottoria and smiled sweetly.

**'s slender ankles stepped on the cold stone slab, she lifted her somewhat cumbersome white long skirt, and ran to Changsun Wu with small steps, and the soles of her feet made a slight sound when she stepped on the stone slab.

Some babies have fat faces with smiles. It's so pure that it's like an unrealistic dream.

Eldest Sun Wu stared blankly at the pure white skirt fluttering, and the smiling face came to him after leaving.

She stood on tiptoe and poked the Tang marks on his face with her small palm in some distress: "Dad has become ugly...... The hand is gone. ”

Changbee Wu carefully stretched out his hand and gently touched her hair, as if he was touching a fragile dream.

Beneath the hairline of the forehead, a small scar has not faded

The little girl tilted her head in confusion, tried to stand on tiptoe, pinched Changsun Wu's face, looked at the sluggish Changsun Wu suspiciously, and showed a distressed look in her big black eyes: "Dad has become a fool." ”

A drop of salty water fell from the sky and fell on her face, and she stretched out her hand with great effort, hugging Changsun Wu's neck, hanging on Chang Chowu's body like a koala, listening to his silent choking.

With a pure smile, she stretched out her hand to wipe away the water stains on Changsun Wu's face: "Dad doesn't cry, Yuki doesn't hurt now...

"Yuki...... Yuki ......"

Nagabesu fell to his knees fragilely, trying to look at the smile in front of him that could only appear in a dream.

Finally, crying.

Everyone feels like they're dreaming, and it's like a miracle is happening right in front of them.

God, if this is a dream, please don't wake me up again.