Chapter 42: The Back of the Eternals

The man who turned into the coffin beast took out the core core one step too late for Nebula, and Nebula used his last strength to step on the man's core core in his hand without hesitation.

The core of the Zilala core was shattered, and the man was scrapped in an instant. He still held the core of the nebula stiffly in his hands.

"Nebula!" Wu Chen exclaimed bitterly.

This time, Xingyun didn't turn her head, nor did she have the urge to read the dialogue between her and Wu Chen's script again. However, she suddenly felt a trace of warmth in her heart because of this regretful voice.

It's a strange feeling.

What a complicated emotion is it that I should be smiling but my eyes are sour? I have never experienced it, I can feel like this...... Nebula thought silently.

There was a glimmer of light on the pink skin between her brows.

It was the last glimmer of light, and then, Nebula fell to the ground and her body began to glow with scorched sparks.

"Nebula!

Wu Chen shouted loudly.

He used all his strength to crawl towards Nebula, and even if he died the next moment, he didn't want to see Nebula die in front of him.

She is the only close friend who accompanies Wu Chen and listens to Wu Chen's confiding in more than 300 difficult days in this life on the dusty road.

She was not only his best friend, but also died because of Wu Chen.

If it weren't for Nebula appearing to protect Wu Chen and fight with the coffin beast, she would be safe now, and the person who died was only Wu Chen himself.

Watching Xingyun fall, the memory in Wu Chen's mind seemed to have returned to the battlefield on the border of Dajing, how many times he had guarded him, and he had died to protect him. How many times have the comrades-in-arms in front of me been killed on the ground by aliens. He has also shouted countless times, only hoping that those comrades-in-arms who have been bloodied can come back to life.

The hands are bloody, and the eyes are bloody, just for a glimmer of life.

Wu Chen and Xingyun were only a few meters apart, but he climbed for a long time, and the more anxious he was, the slower he became.

Wu Chen finally crawled to Xingyun's side, he stretched out his hand, and used all his strength to pull out the core core of Xingyun from the scrapped man's hand. Wu Chen trembled his hands and put the core core of the nebula back into his belly.

"Nebula, hold on, I'...... I'll call someone, and the base camp will definitely save you. Wu Chen said, his eyes overflowing with hot water, I don't know if it was tears or blood.

You insist, you burn slowly......

Wu Chen ignored his injuries, only pulled Xingyun's body, and tried his best to climb towards the entrance of the tomb palace, he really hoped that if an Alpha guard could find him and Xingyun, would Xingyun not have to die?

Suddenly.

Wu Chen suddenly felt that the ground in front of him was illuminated by a strong light, and his eyes were uncomfortable again.

He shook his head, trying to open his eyes to look at the light source.

It turned out to be something like a strand of silver-white hair, suspended above a hundred and eight coffins.

At this moment, it has bloomed more and more with the light around it, from white to silver like the summer sun.

Wu Chen's eyes were almost so bright that he couldn't read things. However, the silver light strands instantly merged with the strong light, and suddenly a bunch projected from the coffin array.

The coffin is a passage through the sky and the earth, shining like a complete moon wheel, and in an instant, the sun and the moon are bright!

In the center of the bright light, it is still the silver strands.

It swooped down, circling around Wu Chen and Nebula on the ground for two weeks.

Then it was like a full moon passing by, suddenly converging, and it turned into two auroras, and with a "swoop" sound, it penetrated from the middle of Wu Chen and Xingyun's eyebrows.

The sound of the sudden echo echoed in the remaining tomb palace that had regained its brightness.

Wu Chen didn't know, and Xingyun didn't know.

As this bright light pierced through their eyebrows, a golden lightning bolt struck over the dust road, and although there was lightning, there was no thunder.

The lightning seemed to be lonely, but it was extremely domineering.

The golden light flashed, and although everything on the island remained unchanged, the gods quietly changed......

The surprise of this silver light hair piercing through his eyebrows made Wu Chen instantly shake his body, and his aura flashed.

His eyes were still closed.

He seemed to see himself when he was a child, the mountains and rivers of his hometown, the loving smile of his adoptive father, all the books he had read, and the smiling faces of strangers......

He also felt the mysterious and vast power, which although it was soft, like water and wind, it nourished all things, was full of life, and the mind sprouted......

Suddenly, the chaos in his body seemed to have a difference between light and heavy, the light one soared, and the heavy one landed.

The upper one is the sky, and the lower one is the earth.

Heaven and earth open and close, and the world wakes up.

The gloomy and desolate world has begun to recover, the rivers are rushing, the trees are green, the birds are chirping, and they are full of vitality......

The next moment.

It was difficult for Wu Chen to adapt to the light in front of him, and it was difficult to support the momentum of his serious injuries, so he finally collapsed on the ground.

In his confusion, he seemed to open his eyes dimly, and his eyes were hidden by a few clouds and mist.

Something rose from the bottom of my mind, and it was a handful of white light dust.

Shine the rhyme of the ages, enjoy the respect of looking up.

In the emptiness, only a handful of dust floated in his mind, but it made Wu Chen feel awe, lest he would see too much and be blasphemous.

Wu Chen looked at the whisk obsessively, and in a trance, he saw the whisk turn into a blurred figure.

It was a vague figure, but it felt very familiar to him.

In an instant, the figure also walked farther and farther, gradually disappearing into a twilight, leaving only an eternal back.

Although he didn't know why, Wu Chen felt regretful in his heart.

......

In a place that Wu Chen couldn't see, in an unknown place, a voice sounded at that time: "Holy Ancestor, he succeeded." ”

An old man with white hair and white beard looked up and raised his eyebrows: "This is just the beginning...... He still has a long way to go......," the old man closed his eyes again.

What came to mind was what happened to the child in the world.

Now it is far away from him, like the hanging of immortals, there is a difference between heaven and earth.

But staying in this Yuyu Qionglou every day, I feel that the love and anger they experience, the flowers and fruits they see, the people who experience the coming and going, and the fate of gathering and extinguishing are more real and interesting.