Chapter Twenty-Five: Nothing
"Boom ......"
The golden bowstring vibrated incessantly, and the sharp sound was deafening and echoing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Good arrows!"
The sunlight of St. Goanda Peak, which had never been warm, was now shining sickly on the young man's body, passing through the small round hole in his chest, and falling directly on the red earth, and half a meter beside him, stood a large wooden sword with a clear outline, the body of the sword was finely chiseled, and the pattern was clear. The oath of the crusaders is engraved on it, and the pen is very strong.
You know, in this kind of realm, corpses are commonplace, and the vendetta of a mortal, the attack of a beast or monster, or the trap of any hunter can cause the unwary to lose their lives in this area. But this young man is not the only one, he is cautious, step by step, and he can't imagine that he will face the last moment of his life now.
"I thought it would be our little bird, but I didn't expect to bring in a squirrel. The chiseled man said happily, his expression a little lonely.
"It's just a rat, presumably a robber in the mountains, who has ruined our plans by mistake, and is guilty of death!" the leading soldier spat at the young man with a look of disgust, trying to understand his life.
"Wait a minute, you've reminded me that if he's a bandit here, we can ask him about the whereabouts of the witch. ”
With that, the chisel-faced man crouched down and looked at the dying boy.
"Little brother, I think, you can tell me what you know, at least, we can help you reduce your pain. ”
But the boy's life had clearly reached its limit, his abdomen contracted, like a deflated balloon, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the dark circles that symbolized death, from shallow to deep, were like a beautiful flower of life.
The ears, nostrils, mouth, and eyes, all the organs, were still gushing blood, and the face was as pale as Sujuan.
Lin Sheng knew that he was going to die, and this time, it was really going to end, and there was no room for negotiation.
Because the flying snake bone arrow had taken his heart.
Mother, Dr. Mei, Lan Lin, Shuichi Miyazaki, Natasha Alex, and old Henry all had their faces in his mind. He really wanted to say something more when he was dying, the heavenly covenant that was stuck in the soil and did not move, for Lan Lin to find the witch god, everything, goodbye.
Farewell, world.
The chisel-faced man saw the young man's withered lips move slightly, and quickly leaned down to listen to his voice.
After a moment, the chisel slowly stood up, straightened the young man's head, and said with a blank face:
"He's dead. ”
"So, what did he just say?" asked the leading soldier, impatiently, with an anxious look on his face.
"Nothing. ”
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Hula, hula.
The dark twilight shrouded the gloomy sky, and the turbid and cold blue water crashed against the black reef one after another, glowing with silver-gray foam.
There are the bones of many creatures drowned on the beach, and there are many strange-shaped shells: there are blood-red butterfly spotted shells, which are the size of the palm of a hand, which can suck the essence of human blood and turn into unclean monsters; there is the dark blue dragon conch, which is said to hatch a sea dragon, as long as you put the baby dragon conch to your ear, you can hear the roar of the evil dragon, and the roar of the beast is dull like thunder; and the name "Devil's Nest" The sea mussel, the legend can raise the demon spirit and demon beasts in this sea mussel, a hundred years of formation, after 10,000 years, or into a fierce thing, or into a pure nature of the wild owl, to be tamed, you can become a rare beast.
It was night, and the red moon on the sea was dim, and the stars were faint, flickering and dark. The temperature plummets at night, and the sea breeze is steep, and the overcast air is very heavy.
Behind the beach is a vast primeval forest, dense mountains and forests, full of ferocious atmosphere, often infested with wild beasts: fierce biao, insects, snakes, and all kinds of unknown fierce creatures, with the gust of sea breeze, the mountains and forests tremble, and the nose is rich bloody breath, which makes people tumble violently in the abdomen, and a burst of nausea.
At this time, there is a burst of fragrance coming from the soft golden sand, which makes people feel delicious. Most of the charred fish had been eaten, and the weak campfire was dancing in the sea breeze, emitting a faint light.
Jacob lay flat on the beach, staring sadly at the starry sky, and asked the people beside him softly, "Natasha, are you sure that there will be fishing boats here tomorrow?"
"Yes, though the sea is strange and the sky is cloudy and unstable, and it is terrible to cry every night, and all ships are strictly forbidden to enter that place. But there was an abundance of fish in that waterway, so many people were willing to take the risk, and there were several fishing boats every morning. Natasha looked at the starry sky and answered Jacob's words with a fascination.
"If we flee there, we won't be pursued by the Crusaders. ”
"Escape?" Natasha turned her head, her eyes pure and solemn in the darkness, the campfire reflected in her beautiful eyes, burning and burning.
It was a vague sadness that slowly widened in the brown pupils, turning into a fierce rage, with all seriousness.
"Jacob Henry, can you wake up, can you escape the pursuit of those knights, can you escape the void in your heart in this life?" Natasha turned her head, her fists clenched tightly, endless sand draining from her fingers.
She continued, "I can't escape anyway, Jacob, you know, it's all my fault! ”
Jacob stood up from the sand, and there was a strange light in his eyes.
"No, Natasha, it's not your fault, those scum are indeed innocent, it's just that I'm too weak to protect my loved ones. However, I really don't want to get entangled again now, in this world, I am not a relative, even if I take revenge, what's the use?"
"It started because of me...... Why did you keep hiding it from me when you were in Morlo...... Jacob ...... I really can't forgive myself......" Natasha's voice was already lowered and she cried.
Looking at the painful beauty in front of him, Jacob's heart was like a beam in the water, not rising and falling.
Jacob wanted to comfort Natasha, but his heart was torn apart, and who could comfort him.
The insensitivity, which was all about discouragement, could have supported him to spend the rest of his life without heart and lungs. Now because of this woman's words, he has become tense again, and the old wound has recurred, and he feels sad in his heart, and his soul is about to be shattered.
The tricks he used to use in front of the fireworks girl, the hypocritical abilities that he boasted about, had now turned into useless things in front of Natasha.
He was like a big boy with a striped stripe, crying and sad.
The sounds seemed to come from the mouth of an old wild cat, hoarse and dry.
"Natasha, if exterminating those knights can give you peace of mind, even if it is death, I will try to the death......"
With that, Jacob caressed the giant sword Lu Ge, the cold sword body, the bright and terrifying blade, transmitted the biting coldness of the night, shining brightly.
The flames of revenge and another emotion have been fully ignited.
Jacob snorted, "There is ...... in this world I'm gone...... Natasha...... If you don't mind me saying that...... You're the last ......."
The breeze had subsided, and the waves were still making the sound of the reef crashing. Natasha's sobs stopped, and she looked at the anguished man with a look of surprise, her eyelids drooping and silent.
At the same time, above the vast nine-day firmament, a morning star in the east was always flickering and dimming, and suddenly emitted a strange light, and the light rose sharply, comparable to the sun's light. The ferocious blood-colored light continued to expand, and it was too dazzling to look at, as if it was about to devour the entire heavens and the earth.
"Hmm...... Look at ......," Jacob said, covering his eyes and pointing to the strange star.
As soon as the words fell, the huge light bloomed sharply, and trembled violently a few times, as if it had opened to the end of the day, and the lamp had dried up. After that, the light suddenly dimmed again, and turned into a sparkling droplet, and the halo of light swayed and very weak.
In the end, it was so small that it became a dim and ethereal little dark star, and it fell down.
All was silent again.
"Fallen Demon Star ......" Natasha muttered with a frown.
Jacob was dazed.
"What?"
"Nothing. ”