Dozens of monks trampled on the corpses of the Hidden Blade Hall into the Middle-earth border, and as they entered, the entire sky darkened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is as if the scene created by the gathering of the strong has changed the sky!

This group of monks was all magnificent, with indifferent expressions, and each of them had their own arrogance and characteristics.

Futu Gate Earthquake Heaven Tyrant crossed his hands around his chest, stood at the front, and said coldly: "Since it is no longer as good as Middle Earth, let's act separately." ”

Obviously, this sentence means that Futumen does not want to be with the people who leave Lingdu, or they are jealous, or disdainful, or they are not in the same way.

Dark Tide Zhenren sneered: "Earthquake Tyrant, I want to leave so soon, do you know that you are gone, if you don't return, I will feel distressed." ”

"Hmph, distressed? I see that you are leaving Lingdu because you have taken a fancy to my soul and want to absorb and cultivate it, but?"

The real person of the dark tide said leisurely: "Oh, those who know me, the heaven-shaking tyrant also." ”

Then he showed a greedy look, Zhentianba was a heroic, not angry and self-righteous, and his cultivation was already the best in the Heavenly Martial Realm, if he could get such a soul, it would definitely be worth the souls of hundreds of High Martial Realm monks.

"Brother Tianba, if you unfortunately die in the hands of the cult, this soul will be wasted, why don't you belong to me now?"

When Zhentianba heard this, he was not angry and arrogant, but he was domineering, and said: "Brother Dark Tide, you don't have to worry about it, I think, you should honestly go to find the jade glass beads, if it falls into the hands of the demon, it will be good for you to return to the Zhengmeng." ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... I hope Brother Tianba won't underestimate the cult of evil gods, because I've heard about ...... The cult of the evil god is better than it was back then. ”

With a strange laugh, the Dark Tide real person led the people from Lilingdu in the direction of the Ghost God Gate.

"Hmph, I don't bother you guys. ”

Watching this group of strange people leave, Earthquake Tianba immediately said to his subordinates: "Tianhu Tianlong, you two take the lead, the Evil God Sect is settled in Duchuan, you go to the town to find out what is going on first, and I will arrive later." ”

"Yes!"

The two powerful monks disappeared in an instant, this was not a body technique, not a stealth technique, but the speed brought by pure physical strength, and the moment their feet exerted their strength, they were already flying a hundred meters away.

It can be seen that the monks of the Futu Sect have already cultivated their bodies to the peak of the realm, and each one is more terrifying than the other.

The corners of Heaven-shaking Ba's mouth curled slightly, his expression was fierce, and the tiger smiled: "Evil God Sect...... Dyed Moon ...... The one who is loved by the Lord of the White Alliance!"

"I want to see if the thoughts of the White Alliance Lord remain the same after I beat that stunning face to pieces under my fist. ”

Immediately, several strong men from the Futu Gate behind him laughed one after another.

......

Middle Earth, Duchuan Town, in the Juyi Building.

"Damn ......" was unrepentant when he received the news, and his expression was slightly anxious.

He held the spirit stone in his hand tightly and cursed secretly, "This catastrophe has actually developed to such a serious point!"

After receiving the news, it is difficult to calm down.

The message was sent by the ghost, and although the signal was not good, the general situation could still be understood.

Ghost God Gate, gathering strong people from all walks of life in the world, Zhengmeng, neutral, Demon God Heavenly Palace, Ghost God Gate...... And Elder Zhou!

I really didn't know that the enemy was at present, and this week the elder was actually involved in the catastrophe.

Bloodthirsty Array, Ancient Demons, God of the Lord, King of Ghosts and Gods, Dune Drunkard, Demon God of World Destruction...... With so many strong people, Zhou Zihao is alone, so you can imagine what he will face.

Moreover, the strongest people of the Zhengmeng are also in it, and this catastrophe has been sublimated to an unprecedented height.

It's hard to imagine how lucky it is to be able to survive inside, let alone fight for the treasure.

This is something that no one dares to imagine.

Only after stepping into such a desperate situation do people know that it is good to be alive.

After a while, the news came from the spirit stone again.

It was issued by the Border Hidden Blade Hall to the entrances of each hall.

The news is that the Zhengmeng has left Lingdu and Futu Gate, and a total of dozens of strong people have stepped into Middle-earth, and they are divided into two groups, the first batch is led by the Dark Tide Zhenren and goes to the Ghost God Gate, and the second group is led by the Futu Gate Earthquake Heaven Ba, coming towards Du Chuan.

And with a notice, I hope that the hall masters can prepare for battle in time, and look at that posture, they will directly rush into the Cult of the Evil God and kill.

Suddenly, there was a faint call from the room.

I didn't regret putting away the spirit stone, my expression was cold, and I walked in quickly.

I saw that Su Ning woke up, her body was deteriorating, she wanted to get out of bed, but she couldn't move, and struggled.

Seeing this, she hurriedly calmed her down without regretting it, and said, "Miss Su, your condition is deteriorating, it's better not to move." ”

Su Ning struggled, looking dilapidated, rather than dying slowly little by little, it was better to end his life with a sword.

"Let go of me, I already know that I don't have long to live, the poison has penetrated deep into my heart, and I will never be saved again. ”

"Let me die a happy death!"

Forget not regretting that there is a light power in her hand, which calms Su Ning down and makes her no longer irritable.

Hurriedly said: "Miss Su, your master has gathered all kinds of monks to find the treasure for you, just to detoxify you, they are still persistent, and they haven't given up yet, don't be too pessimistic." ”

"I ...... I ......" Su Ning suddenly cried, she looked at her hands that were so old that only flesh and skin remained, the blood vessels in her body had coagulated, stopped, the meridians shrunk, and the bones were turning into powder particles, as if they were gone when she touched them.

Ten thousand bones are destroyed, and the most terrible thing is that this poison will paralyze the nerves, and a little bit of death, but you can't feel the slightest pain.

Watching yourself step by step towards death without pain can indeed be called the world's first miracle poison!

The death of a person is nothing more than the end of a sword and a sword, comprehending the pain, and dying happily.

However, this poison, you don't feel pain, you don't even know that the poison exists, your body will gradually wear away, until it disappears, and your heart will disintegrate and collapse with it.

Whether it is the essence of human beings or the heart, they have been greatly impacted.

Su Ning was tough in front of Zhou Zihao, that was because she had suffered all the way since she was a child, and she had such a strong personality for a long time.

However, no matter how strong a woman is, she is still a woman after all.

She will be hurt, she will be in pain, she will be sad, and she will cry.

Her heart will be broken, grieved, and broken by what comes her way.

At this point, she couldn't stand it anymore, and cried sadly: "Actually, I heard that if you want to find the jade glass beads, you have to be involved in the catastrophe of Middle-earth...... I heard it all......"

Tears flowed down her scarred face, wetting the pillow, and the whole person looked heartbreaking.

Whoever wants to save it all, to redeem it.

"I don't want Master to involve them in the catastrophe...... I don't want to be on my own......"

In the Linglong Gate, she relied on her own skills to promote to the position of protector of the Dharma, but the system in the sect is like this, it is cold, cold, and cold, without a trace of flesh and blood, and the purpose of the Linglong Gate is to cheat the people out of money.

makes her feel helpless, but she is a person who beats herself, if she leaves Linglong Gate, where will she go?

Until he met Jin Mengmeng, he came to Juyi Building to practice martial arts with Mu Yuebai, gave up everything before, and changed everything before.

In just one month, Su Ning was with her master and sister and experienced a life that she had never experienced in the past 20 years.

This month, she really felt alive.

It turns out that the feeling of being alive is so beautiful.

Tears blurred her eyes, making her seem to see the smiles of her master and sister, beckoning to her.

A little affection can be infinitely extended into power.

This power is friendship!

Seeing Su Ning like this, it was sad, he gritted his teeth without regret, and clenched his fists, but he was in a dilemma.

Su Ning begged bitterly: "Forget the hall master, I have friction with you cultists......

"But none of that matters...... Now I'm ready to die...... I don't hate him at all......"

Forget to stand aside quietly, without making a sound, tears silently shed from the corners of the man's eyes.

If you can change the world, then no one in this world will be hurt again.

I don't regret that I thought about changing at the beginning, but I always felt that after I tried my best, it was difficult to achieve it.

Dreams are always out of reach, so far away, that moment of flash, if you can capture it, no one will let go!

Su Ning gasped and said: "His name is Zhou Zihao, he is the person I hate the most in my life, and he is also the person who liberated my life, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be where I am today, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have experienced the warmth of this world." ”

"He put me in this situation...... He is also the one who makes my life no longer regretful......"

Zhou Zihao's evil smile appeared in front of him, it was still so annoying, but none of this mattered.

Forget not to regret taking a deep breath and said, "Miss Su, do you know that Zhou Zihao is also in the catastrophe now?"

Su Ning was silent for a long time, and she said softly: "What is he...... Hehe...... It doesn't matter......"

"He is alone now, it doesn't represent the cult of evil gods, it doesn't represent himself, it doesn't represent anyone, he is caught in the catastrophe, just to catch a ray of light in his heart, did Miss Su ever know, he, but for whom?"

Forget not to regret it, firmly gritted his teeth, and every word and sentence was filled with admiration.

Angry hair rushing to the crown for a red face?

Su Ning smiled bitterly: "What does this have to do with me......

Forget to clench his fists tightly, his fingertips turned white because of excessive force, his expression was extremely resolute, and he said loudly: "When I knew that Zhou Zihao was competing with the world's heroes for the treasure, the spirit of an iron-blooded man, that firm look, deeply touched me. ”

"Did you know that a person would rather risk his life in order to protect everything he cherishes?"

"Do you know that in order to grasp the most important friendship in this life, a person would rather step into hell and never be reincarnated?"

"Do you know that a person would rather fight to the death for the only remaining glimmer of light in his heart and never look back?"

"Did you know that a man becomes ...... for the sake of the people he loves in his life? Incomparably powerful!"

Zhou Zihao is such a person, his brain is very straight, and he is very simple, he is such a woman in his life, he would rather be the enemy of the world than protect it to the end.

This sentiment shakes the heavens and the earth!

For the sake of love against the sky, at any cost.

He is the teenager Su Ning hates, a person who doesn't understand love, knows how to bully people, and his face is as thick as the city wall, but he wants to protect everything she does to death.

Everything is Su Ning!

Hearing the words of forgetfulness, Su Ning's heart, in the deepest place, tears fell into the dark sea, causing a ripple.

As the ripples slowly expanded, they were shocked by the stormy waves.

Shock!

Su Ning held the quilt tightly with both hands and stopped sobbing.

Forget not to regret word by word: "So, I hope you hold on, you are not alone, all along, there has been such a man guarding behind you, he is silent, he is not good at expressing himself, he doesn't understand what love is, but he uses the most straightforward actions to prove that his will to you, even if ten thousand thunders are unshakable." ”

"Isn't this the love of the world that the fairy couple has been looking forward to?"

Su Ning finally understood, and finally, the man appeared in his mind, like fragments, condensed into all kinds of memories.

The memory is lacking and incomplete, which can be regarded as a pity, but Zhou Zihao at this time used his full strength to make up for this regret.

A person's life is very long, and the road to cultivating immortals is even more distant, but once this regret is buried in his heart, it can never be erased.

The bits and pieces between them are very few, and they can be said to be stumbling by mistake, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they are bland, boring, and lost.

However, they don't know how important this is in Zhou Zihao's eyes.

Finally, Su Ning came to her senses, her tattered expression seemed to be full of rhyme and spirit.

When a person's heart holds on to a certain belief to the end, it is full of strength.

At this time, Su Ning was the same, she took a deep breath and said firmly: "I...... I'll wait for him to come back!"

Forgetting no regrets, he slowly exited the room and closed the door gently.

"This catastrophe...... Who's going to calm it down?" he was outside the room, looking out at the pitch-black sky in the distance, cloudy clouds enveloping Middle-earth.

The Great Demon is about to come out, the sky is dark, and the entire sky of Middle-earth, the eerie and terrifying atmosphere is everywhere.

This atmosphere, surrounding the hearts of the monks of the world, is smeared with a layer of haze, which cannot be resisted and lingers, as if it is deeply imprinted in it.

However, with a teenager's unswerving spirit of turning the tide and dying, can this extremely oppressive atmosphere gradually dissipate?