Chapter 190: Death
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This place was overwhelmed by the shadow of the sword and sword, and the entire sky lost its color, Duanmu curled up in a small Yuan Qi light cover, lying on the ground, and could only watch this happen, but was powerless to stop it. Pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info @樂@文@小@ said|
Tears blurred his eyes, wet his clothes, and converged into a small river on his face. Everything in front of him was so unreal, he saw that the figure of Li's hatred was gradually dimming, and then slowly disappearing, and finally tears covered his eyes, everything was hazy, and he couldn't see anything.
For a moment, Duanmu was wondering if his eyes were blinded because of tears, but in fact, all this just happened in a dream, not in reality.
Bang!
Finally, with a loud bang, the dust settled. The sky is bright again, everything is calm, there is no sword light here, there is no sword shadow, and the whole world can no longer find the shadow of the hated sky.
Only a rift about ten zhang long and wide remains on the ground, which looks so abrupt and bottomless, which is shocking.
"Master......" Duanmu Mad's eyes were red, there were no tears in his eyes, his tear ducts had long since dried up, he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry anymore.
The layer of vitality light shield that wrapped him lost the control of Lihtian, became dim, and began to slowly dissipate, he struggled hard, and the light mask broke with a "snap".
Da! Da! Da!
Duanmu frantically broke free from the mask and scrambled, quickly rushing to the edge of the rift on the ground, and fell to the ground, trying to find the familiar figure. But unfortunately, the dark and gloomy side of the rift valley could not be seen at a glance, except for the hot wind left over from the energy explosion, there was nothing.
"Where has Shizun gone? Is he hiding?"
In the sky, on the ground, and in the rift, there was no shadow of Lihantian, as if he had never appeared, and disappeared without a trace, and there was no longer this person in this world.
"Master, don't play anymore, come out, we're going back. Although he knew that he was no longer there, Duanmu was unwilling to accept such a fact, and he shouted loudly there, trying to bring back the familiar shadow.
A gust of wind blew, the sand and dust rolled, and then calm returned, the heavens and the earth were silent, no one answered, no one appeared, and all longing and hope were completely shattered in this moment.
Li Hate Tian is really dead this time, not just too much soul consumption like in the past, when he confronted the sword mang, and dragged the sword mang to the ground, he was beheaded and annihilated, and finally the sword was annihilated, and he also dissipated in this heaven and earth, and it was impossible to appear again.
"Master...... Are you even going to leave me?" Duanmu collapsed to the ground, the light in his pupils seemed to have been taken away with the departure of Lihantian, and there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes.
Accompanied for ten years, from childhood to adolescence, this obscene old man has always been by his side, accompanied him, taught him, and is one of the most important people in his life, closer than relatives. But now, in order to save him, Lihattian went to Huangquan, left his side, and never came back.
Ahh
Obviously he has been saved and escaped from the hands of that terrifying enemy, but Duanmu Madness is so injured, because this life is exchanged for the life of the closest person, and it is difficult to bear the weight of it.
Let's ask how many decades there are in life, not to mention that he is only a fifteen-year-old child, and the kindness of the past ten years from the hatred of the sky can be said to be heavier than the mountains, how can he bear it?
"Master, you shouldn't die, the person who died should be me, I hurt you. At this moment, Duanmu sobbed wildly, and hot liquid slipped down his cheeks and dripped to the ground, scarlet dots.
It was a bloody tear of sorrow, the tears were dry, only the blood flowed from the sockets, bright red and scorching, dripping to the ground, blooming more brilliantly than flowers, it was so shocking.
He mourned in his heart, feeling that he was an ominous person, and that all those who had a relationship with him would not end well. First, the people of the family were wiped out, and then they were separated from the hatred of the sky, and their gods were destroyed in order to save him.
If it weren't for him, Lihattian wouldn't have died at all, why did that person kill him, how did he find him, and what happened in between?
Just thinking about it, Duanmu felt cold all over his body, and there was sadness in his heart. In the past year, all his relatives have left him, and now he is gone, leaving him alone to face this great world, how sad it is.
It is conceivable that what kind of road he will embark on in the future may only be revenge and blood. Even if he is above the world and stands at the top of the world in the future, he will have no relatives in the world, and there will be no relatives in this world.
"God, why did you do this to me? Are you really so ruthless? Even the last of my relatives are going to be taken away from me......" Sadness came from the heart, Duanmu roared wildly to the sky, roaring there.
Everything in front of me changed, rendered by blood and tears, as if dyed red by the thick blood, and everything in the field of vision became scarlet.
The sky, the earth, and even everything turned red in an instant.
In the haze, he seemed to be able to foresee his bad future. It was a road full of murder and ruthlessness, with no way back and no end in sight.
One day, he stood alone, alone with Shinto, there was nothing in this world, all innocence and liveliness were replaced by heavily, only loneliness and cold loneliness, and that eternal wound, which lasted forever. What kind of bleak scene is this?
"Huh...... What kind of heavenly way, there is no justice in this world at all, the weak eat the strong, and good people must not die well. That person, I will definitely kill you, and this heaven-breaking way, one day I will also rebel against it. Duanmu was so hurtful, smiling in pain, his face full of bitterness and desolation.
Then, he knelt on the ground, staring at the rift on the ground in a daze, where the master had fallen. He did not speak, nor did he move, until a few hours later he got up and left.
"If the heavens are affectionate, the heavens are also old, and the way of heaven is ruthless, and all beings are regarded as dogs, and they should not exist...... When I reach the top one day, I will definitely destroy the enemy and change my fortune, and live up to my previous life and teacher. ”
A few days later, someone found this place and found this line of handwriting, carved on the ground with blood, stained with blood.
Duanmu lost his soul and staggered away like a walking corpse. Out of here, out of this sad place.
He returned to the human settlement, went to a restaurant, ordered the strongest wine, and the spiciest dishes, and drank all night there.
This night, Duanmu was drunk and drunk, he was not good at drinking, but at this time, it was like a whale swallowing a cow, and he poured one bowl after another of the wine.
"Ahem, cough, cough......" He drank very quickly, and he would often choke, but he ignored it and drank one jar after another. As if in this way, the sadness in my heart can be turned into tears and swallowed into my stomach one bite after another.
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