Chapter 287: The Tired Sun
“Утомлённоесолнце,Нежносморемпрощалось......”
The sun is tired, and gently bids farewell to the sea.
In the midst of the wails that shook the whole Yamatai, a hoarse voice was heard: "Вэтотчастыпризналась, Чтонетлюбви." ”
That's when you confess that love is no longer ......
With Ye Xueya's singing, the white wolf ran silently and disappeared from the air.
From the shattered central district, a terrible waterfall rises into the sky.
The scorching sun let out its last terrible scream.
In the scorched pit, the blood-red sun was cut open, and the terrible sunlight gushed like blood, sprinkling in all directions, bit by bit, so viscous.
Beneath the layers of glow were pieces of wriggling flesh and blood.
The dead son was still entangled and dancing dozens of tentacles, and the purple-black flesh took root in the soil and spread rapidly.
Then he died quickly.
In the end, in the fading sunlight, the huge mountain of sarcoma was revealed.
And in the flesh that was cut open from the center, the huge eye formed by the gathering of countless deformed compound eyes...... Countless dark compound eyes reflected the same face, and countless identical faces opened and closed their lips and hummed the same songs.
In her hands, the white wolf hook lifted and stabbed forward.
Quietly, he sank into the middle of his pupils, and the blood flowed like a waterfall, completely dyeing Ye Xueya red.
Through the white wolf hook, the last trace of hideous expression stared at Ye Xueya's appearance.
Plant the most vicious curse.
"Don't be upset......"
Ye Xueya grinned, turned her head nonchalantly, turned her head indifferently, turned the lighter, and lit the cigarette at the corner of her mouth: "If there was only the sun in the sky, how lonely it would be, you said yes?"
The once pretty face was full of cracks, and purple-black blood seeped out of the cracked features, looking so hideous.
I can't tell who the evil spirit is.
In the midst of the smile, the flesh of the Son of the Dead suddenly twitched wildly, and then, completely stiffened, condensed into a pitch-black stone.
Huge cracks spread out from the petrified pupils, falling apart.
A terrible cry that resounded through the heavens and the earth spread in all directions, even far into the deepest part of the abyss.
The son who died in the stillborn womb finally ushered in a complete eradication at this moment.
And Ye Xueya was already paralyzed on the ground, losing all his strength.
She won.
But I didn't feel happy.
The mutilated Sun Witch Stigmata slowly rose from the wreckage, condensed into a solemn and mutilated glazed sun wheel in mid-air, as if it wanted to break through the sky, but under the shock of the white wolf hook, it froze in place and could not move.
When the son of the dead died, the stigma of the Sun Witch lost the soil on which it had nurtured, and the purple-black glazed Sun Wheel continued to turbulent, revealing countless small cracks.
The foundation is unstable, and there is a possibility of falling apart at any time.
To make matters worse, as the flesh is cut off, it has begun to be unable to maintain its 'sublimation' state, but gradually loses its motivation and returns to its original solidified state.
It is like a tree without roots, even if it sprouts again, it still cannot stop its own corruption and death.
Decades of hard work on the Yingzhou lineage are passing rapidly.
"It's terrible to be beaten back to its original form. ”
Ye Xueya leaned on the ruins, tilting his head to look at its gradually dilapidated appearance, not only pity or indifference, but also without any ups and downs in his tone.
Just quietly smoking a cigarette and humming an old ballad from the Russian Federation.
"The sun is tired, and it gently bids farewell to the sea. ”
"That's when you finally confessed that love is not ......"
The sun, the tired sun has set.
A crisp cracking sound came from within her.
It was the sound of stigmata shattering.
Beidou is bleak.
The force of the forcible advance quickly faded, dragging her soul apart with it.
So, she pinched the burned cigarette and smiled:
"Don't be afraid, so am I. ”
The glass light wheel of the Sun Witch sensed the aura of danger, and the rifted Sun Wheel trembled, wailed, and wanted to escape. However, under the gaze of the white wolf phantom, no matter how much he flew, he could not break through to ten meters away.
The cold light of the silver hook staggered from the ground.
Draw the ground as a dungeon.
"Exaggerated white wolf, there is a way to swim, should be deterioration, is the spirit hook ......"
From the collapse of the stigma, Ye Xueya raised the uncertain white light in his hand, and his pale face was illuminated, reflecting the blood oozing from his mouth and nose becoming more and more vivid.
As such, looking at the artifact formed by this miracle seal, she finally made up her mind and chanted the final ending:
"-Only virtue is suitable, out of the week!"
At that moment, it represented the reincarnation of the destiny of heaven, and the miracle mark that signaled the change of national fortune penetrated into Ye Xueya's heart...... Wedged into the turbulent Beidou.
The next moment, the Nine Visible and Two Hidden Slaughtering Star Dou fell apart!
In the wailing and convulsions of the soul, the stigma of the Big Dipper contracted violently, trembled, and in the end, completely turned into chaos. 、
As the white wolf hook was divided, Shen Shang shattered, and a blue-blue giant ape phantom flew out of Ye Xueya's body, and the phantom of the heart moon fox resurfaced behind her......
It's a completely unbelievable scenario.
Under the miracle mark of the white wolf hook, Ye Xueya's Beidou, which was originally fused into one, was actually cut back to its original state, and the ginseng water ape that was integrated into the soul was stripped out.
Thoroughly, all beards and tails, without any residue and aftermath.
Ye Xueya was forcibly demoted.
No, rather...... It was as if the system was in a state of rolling back, and it was almost a time reversal of self-degradation, returning to the level of the third-order heyday.
This is the true power of the 'White Wolf Hook'.
As the master of the genealogy jointly recognized by the Eastern Xia lineage, is it really necessary for Xuanniao to do it with others at any time?
The answer is not at all!
As a symbol of the Eastern Xia lineage, when did the crowned person who was in charge of the orthodoxy of the Eastern Xia need to charge in front and retreat in the back like a double-flowered red stick?
As long as he stood there, it was enough to represent the Eastern Xia lineage itself.
If he says a word, he can represent the views and opinions of all the sublimators of the Eastern Xia lineage.
As long as he raised his finger, 100,000 sublimators of the Eastern Xia lineage picked up their swords, guns, swords, and halberds and slashed them from Penglai Road to Nantianmen Pedestrian Street, and after cutting them, they had to cut them back the same way again, and if necessary, they could even repeat it five or six or seven or eight times.
Until he nodded and said it's okay, you guys washed clean.
As the weapon of Xuanniao's body, the white wolf hook, a miracle mark taken out of history and miracles, is juxtaposed with the three miracle seals such as the 'Blue Blood Scroll', and its real power is not to go out to fight life and death at all, but the authority and prestige of Xuanniao as the head of the Eastern Xia lineage.
In the hands of its true master, the 'Xuanniao', there was no need to even unsheath it, as long as the old man glanced at it, he could instantly slash a sublimator of the Eastern Xia lineage from the fifth order to the tabula rasa.
After Xuanniao inherited the position of the master of the lineage, he rarely used this supreme authority, not even on the rebellious body.
Those who dared to stab were crushed to death by the old man.
More often than not, it's used as a file reader to help juniors who fail to advance roll back to their original state, accumulate experience, and start over.
It's like now.
As the rank fell, countless amounts of plasma erupted from the pores in an instant.
The whole of Ye Xueya was dyed red, which was a heavy injury for a fourth-order sublimator, and for a third-order sublimator, it was completely a life-urging talisman!
If it weren't for the spirit of the white wolf still supporting Ye Xueya, she would probably have died on the spot.
"You see, I said it, we're all the same. ”
She endured the sharp pain of convulsions, raised her head, and stared at the stigma of the Sun Witch in front of her with bloodshot pupils, and her smile was still the same: "It's just that you need a little help......
In the sorrow of the Sun Witch Stigmata, she staggered to her feet and stepped forward step by step.
From the void behind her, the heart moon fox stretched its long tail, its fur rose up, and its pupils lit up with the light of a predator, challenging the superior above her.
I'm already hungry.
Until now, the viewers of the live broadcast still don't understand what this crazy woman wants to do.
The entire Yamatai is a stage carefully built by the Dongxia lineage for Ye Xueya, where it shows the world the courage of the strongest person in the new generation of Dongxia!
After going through an advancement, she wants to abandon Beidou and challenge the fourth order again!
——Towards the Oriental Dragon!
Even if there are no dragons in the world.
Even if the divinity of Canglong has disappeared without a trace, the path of ascension is cut off, and there is no way forward.
Since there is no way out, then carve out a path yourself!
Isn't there such an abundance of divinity that can be exploited in front of us? Even if the essence is incomplete and no longer has lost its former glory, how many divinities can there be in the stigma of the Sun Witch......
"Where is she sure?"
Rome, the blond young man in the temple frowned, not knowing whether to be comical for the arrogance of this fierce rival, or to appreciate her ridiculous courage.
"This kind of thing, except for Xuanniao, who dares to say that he is sure?" said the old priest with a blank face: "It's nothing more than a big gamble, and that's what you lack." ”
The young man was stunned for a moment, his brow furrowed.
"She wants to prove that she is not inferior to the Xuanniao of the year. The old priest lowered his eyes: "She wants to be the strongest in Dongxia after thirty years." ”
“......”
At this moment, whether it is Rome, the Russian Federation, Tianzhu or some other place, I don't know how many people are turning on the television, paying attention to this absurd progress shown to the world.
Witness the success or demise of the first person of the new generation of Dongxia.
And with the slashing of the white wolf hook, the glazed sun wheel shattered inch by inch. In the last wail of the Sun Witch Stigma, endless fierce light gushed out from it, engulfing Ye Xueya's figure.
The heart moon fox roared silently, and took the initiative to jump into that blazing light,
It's like running to death.
Embrace your own new life.
"Don't be afraid. ”
From the incineration, Ye Xueya stretched out his hand and grasped the last wreckage of the Sun Witch, the broken blade: "When you finish counting the cracks in the sky, we will be good friends forever......"
Radiance.
The light engulfed everything.
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PS: The chapter title is also a Soviet dance song that I like very much, so I recommend it.
PS2: It seems that there are many friends who haven't seen it in the author's words, so they simply write it here: It's not good for the past two days, plus I'm in the field, and I'll resume two shifts in two days, please don't worry.
Today's Fengyue is also working hard to get a meal~