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Daybreak.

The morning light is like a golden thread, drawing away the coolness of the golden night, and a little slightly warm and lightly sprinkled, such as the grace of God, and the warmth of the wings and flames of the continent.

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I don't like defending cities. It's too boring. I hate being boring.

Did you know that if a person lives alone for 10,000 years, he just wants to die?

If you can't die, you will only feel that every day is difficult.

When I was a child, I longed for a life as cold as the wind and ice, strong and abundant, ups and downs and intense.

And God, He only tells you not to ask for it, but not to want it.

Why not be presumptuous!

This long and bleak life!

- Hachi.

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10,000 years ago.

Daybreak.

The stars that have not returned to the morning dew are playing mischievously in the grass, flickering and dimming.

The west gate of Phantom Dragon City.

"What's your name?" a strange little girl of five or six years old combed her pigtails and said in a milky voice.

"Look at this day, doesn't it look like a cage that locks us here?" Hachi looked up at the suspended clouds in the heights.

"There's a little bird flying over! look, look!" the girl said, clapping her hands and chasing the bird.

"Look at this cloud, doesn't it look like a cage that has been sleepy for a long time and is tired of floating on it?"

He never wanted anyone to listen carefully.

"Wow-" The little girl stumbled and fell forward, and the little eight seconds used the meteor speed technique to rush to hug her, "The bird is like a dream, don't chase it, if you chase it, it will disperse." ”

The child's frightened tears of relief slid down his cheeks and sank into the palm of his hand like a star.

Xiaoba's palm was hot, and then it was like a needle prick...... Pain.

I want to put the little girl down and take a closer look.

As soon as the little girl arched from his arms, she transformed into a white fox and swooped into the small forest not far west of Phantom Dragon City.

Hachi was stunned.

Just a petal of flowers floated in.

Reach for it.

What fell in the palm of the palm was actually a petal of the flower on the other side, and as soon as it touched the hand, it melted through and penetrated into the palm.

Among them, a rune suddenly appeared, such as a person's pen dipped in gold ink and painted one stroke at a time, faintly glowing.

The rune was like a word, not the Terran script of Phantom Dragon City, but he actually recognized it, or perceived-

"Wait".

Before the future can be pondered, the words disappear without a trace like a girl.

It's a dream......

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Ten days later.

Evening.

The sunset is like blood.

Xiao Ba is as straight as this ten years of straight pestle at the west gate of Phantom Dragon City.

"Why are you defending the city?" General Ruofeng.

"I don't like defending cities. "Hachi.

"You're being honest, take off your armor, and you're going home. General Ruofeng unceremoniously expelled.

"Have you ever waited hysterically, but you don't know, what are you waiting for?"

Ruofeng was stunned.

But I heard it in my heart.

Hachi is used to talking to himself.

"Waiting left and right, waiting everywhere, why don't you stand here. ”

Hachi looked at the ordinary people bustling through the city.

"I don't know what they're up to. ”

"But, I'm scared...... Someday, become their ......"

General Ruofeng knocked it with a hammer: "The year of the weak crown! Unruly heart! Dream white all day long!"

Little Eight is in pain.

but not the head that was knocked out.

But.

The palm of the hand is like a gouge.

Fix your eyes –

"Wait".

The runes scorched and disappeared in a flash.

Then......

The evil spirit is immense.

The flames are blazing.

Thousands of troops. Rushing like the sea.

The year-long phantom dragon battle of the demon clan, the feather clan, and the human race was caught off guard.

Out of thin air.

Swallowed alive and frothed countless creatures in the Winged Flame Continent.

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"I have given the order! The whole army retreats! Why don't you leave?" General Ruofeng.

"If I don't die today, tomorrow I will regret why I lived!"

After that, Hachi's sword smashed into the enemy's encirclement, like a tiger.

After the Great War.

General Ruofeng spent a hundred years of cultivation to save the dying Xiaobayi's life.

"Why did you save me?"

"Is this what you're waiting for?" Ruofeng brushed his sleeves away.

The little eight-eyed eyes are hollow.

"Is this what I'm waiting for?"

That year, Xiaoba cleaned the blood in front of the Phantom Dragon City and cleaned it up for a year.

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Have you ever waited hysterically, but didn't know what you were waiting for?

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