Chapter 200: Refining the Gods and Burning Bones
readx;?“ It hurts, it hurts!" In a daze, Luo Xingchen forgot everything about himself, only the severe pain continued all over his body, and his consciousness was already blurred in the endless void, only the tenacious will was holding on, not letting him fall, whenever he was about to lose his support, a few clever and smiling shadows would appear in his mind, so that he couldn't let go of his heart, especially the two pretty faces with teary eyes kept shouting Luo Xingchen's name, which made him burst out again with the strength to persevere. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
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"This kid can really bear it...... It's been so long, and there are still seventeen days, boy, you must persevere!" Opening those eyes full of surprise, Tianxin looked at the half-melted body with some admiration, his lower body had completely melted into a red and white intersecting liquid, and the upper body was still slowly melting from the chest and abdomen, but judging from the speed of the melting, it was obviously getting faster and faster.
And on the head of this body, there is a ball of holy light like the sun that is constantly emitting a faint white light, this white light emerged from Luo Xingchen's coma to his mind, Tianxin clearly understands that this is Luo Xingchen's divine consciousness, and if this divine consciousness is completely dim, it means that Luo Xingchen has failed.
However, what surprised Tianxinshen was that every time when the divine consciousness was extremely dim, it would suddenly burst out with a dazzling light again, and then persist again, and every time it was reborn at the moment when it was about to be extinguished, it made Tianxinshen worry every time, for fear that if he accidentally let Luo Xingchen fall like this, he would blame himself to death at that time!
But fortunately, every time Tian's mind is ready to go, Luo Xingchen's divine sense will regain its own light, Tianxin God understands that this is Luo Xingchen's subconscious stubborn resistance, he is unwilling to fail like this, so even in a coma, Luo Xingchen is unwilling to give up, and because of this, Tianxin God has a trace of respect for this weak mortal for the first time.
He asked himself, if he persevered in such pain, then he wouldn't be able to hold on for so long, even if he was a god, but, in comparison, his will was not as strong as Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen has what he wants to protect in his heart, so he always hovers on the edge of life and death but refuses to leave, because he still has his own worries in his heart, and unfulfilled promises, and he has not found the two lost hearts in the distance...... There were still too many things for him to accomplish, he couldn't die, he couldn't die, so even under the scythe of death, he struggled to resist and insisted on waiting for that ray of light.
"Alas, this son, with a strong mind, and such an opportunity, in the future, he will become a great weapon, but he has no righteousness in his heart, only a small ego, I really don't know if it will be a blessing or a curse for me in the future?!" Looking at the body that was still trembling a little in the flames, Tianxinshen's eyelids jumped again.
He knew that even in a coma, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was still like a maggot on the tarsal bone, so that Luo Xingchen's body was still trembling involuntarily even in a coma, and even so, he was still insisting,
Luo Xingchen in a coma has forgotten what he is doing, forgetting where he is, only the obsession in his heart supports him, giving him new strength when he is about to die, and compared to it, the pain is just an ordeal for Luo Xingchen, but this ordeal can never stop Luo Xingchen's footsteps......
"It hurts, it hurts...... I really want to sleep, Lu'er, Bing'er, Yu'er, Lingxian, Lingxi, and Yawen, Meng'er, I'm so tired, let me sleep, okay? I'm really, really, really tired!" In the dream, Luo Xingchen seemed to see the faces that he had been thinking about day and night again, reached out and stroked their pretty faces one by one, and insisted on saying.
"Brother Xingchen, don't sleep, you promised me, you will come back, don't sleep, you sleep, Yawen will never forgive you for the rest of his life!"
"Brother Xingchen, you still owe me a wish, Lingxian hasn't used that wish yet, you liar, open my eyes!"
"Brother Xingchen, Lingxi, will accompany your ......"
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A burst of calling sounds sounded in Luo Xingchen's ears, Luo Xingchen suddenly felt so painful, and tried his best to open his eyes, but the eyelids were as heavy as a million mountains, and in the end, he could only watch the faces of the women gradually disappear little by little, with unwillingness in his heart, but his face was finally, and he closed his eyes......
"Shhh
At this moment, on the mountain peak not far from this hut, Luo Lingxi and the girls suddenly exclaimed in unison, and then they all covered their chests, and then they all glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but turn pale......
Oriental Circles.
It was a world shrouded in clouds, and in the middle of the clouds, a towering mountain peaked like Optimus Prime interspersed in the clouds.
On this cloudy, aura-filled mountain peak, a group of large-scale palaces stand up, and it can be vaguely seen that there are many white-clothed women dancing swords in the square, one by one, like fairies above the nine heavens, holy and undesecrated.
And in this crowd, there are two figures that are particularly eye-catching, even if they are both women, there are still countless women who cast envious eyes at them, these two people are now far above other women in terms of cultivation and status, and their appearance is far above other women, fascinated by many good men in the world, but they are still as proud as the snow lotus on the high mountain, so that people can only look up to her beauty, but they can never play in their hands, and it is this kind of lofty temperament that has attracted the desire of countless men to conquer, but in the face of that thousand men, they have never given any eyes, at most they glance at it, and the coldness in their eyes is undisguised。
At this time, in the center of this square, these two women are particularly prominent, even if those women practice well, they can only be regarded as green leaves, to accompany these two blooming lotus.
And at this moment, suddenly under the attention of all people, these two high snow lotuses suddenly shook their long swords like fairies falling to the dust, and then slowly fell to the ground.
"Ding-dong!-jingle!" As the sound of the two long swords falling to the ground sounded, several elders in the square and even the elders who had been silent on it all looked over, obviously, there was obvious anger in their eyes, but this anger immediately turned into a thick worry after seeing the bright red blood donation spit out of the mouths of the two women, and then without saying a word, he suddenly appeared beside the two women, helped them up and said: "This, Meng'er, Yawen, what's wrong with you!"
Saying that, the old man also crossed the real power into the bodies of the two women, and then said suspiciously: "You didn't go crazy, what the hell is going on with you?"
Looking at the red blood, Liu Meng'er and Shi Yawen were stunned as if their souls were out of their bodies, and then they slowly lowered their heads, and then glanced at each other as if they had thought of something, and their eyes were full of sadness and .... Despair.
"Woo!" Seeing that Liu Meng'er also had the same expression, Shi Yawen suddenly fell into Liu Meng'er's arms and cried as if she had confirmed some kind of guess.
"Woo, Meng'er, Brother Xingchen, Brother Xingchen...... I, my heart hurts, it hurts, can you take me to him?" Lying on Liu Meng'er's body, Shi Yawen's tears instantly burst into her eyes, and she said while sobbing.
"Well, okay, I'll take you, go to him!" Hearing Shi Yawen's heart-rending cry, Liu Meng'er also lost her usual reason, letting the tears flow freely, pulling Shi Yawen as if she was walking outside, with a face of perseverance that had not appeared since birth.
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