Text Volume 3 Martial Spirit Academy_Chapter 178 Martial Spirit City

After the young man's fingers moved slightly, it was like a chain reaction, and his chest and abdomen began to fall together, recovering his breath, opening his eyes in confusion, sitting up, looking at this strange scene from afar, a little unclear, and Wu Jun was about to stand up

When he came, it was a woman who fell to the ground, feeling the unbalanced strangeness, Wu Jun looked back, only to find that his left arm had long since disappeared, and all that was left was the uneven scar on his shoulder.

Gazing at his left shoulder, as if a thunderbolt flashed in his brain, for a moment, his brain was as painful as if there were thousands of ants gnawing at the same time, and the remaining right hand grabbed the hair tightly, as if he was going to tear his scalp off, "Roar!"

A roar that didn't look like a human being could make echoed in the mountains, Wu Jun fell to his knees, and kept slamming his head on the ground, blood flowing down and staining the cold ground, and after dozens of knocks, he couldn't get up, and then stopped

, but suddenly he howled and cried, his head was on the ground, his right hand was hammered on the ground, clenched into a fist, and tears and blood were mixed together.

He remembered it, he remembered it all, when he saw the disappeared left arm, Wu Jun's mind flashed countless fragments of images, he clearly remembered that he had died in the hands of the dust demon first, but why was he here now!

Why? Grandpa, Xin'er, Hong Lao, Tianhao, where did they go!

Just when Wu Jun was about to collapse, a picture appeared in his mind......

"Jun'er, don't be sad, although grandpa can't be by your side in the future, as long as you can live, it's enough, don't worry about grandpa, you must live!" Wu Zhen's gentle smiling face, which made him familiar and kind, suddenly appeared in his consciousness, "

Grandpa!" Wu Jun yelled, reaching out to caress his wrinkled cheeks, but he could only pass through them, and no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.

Another figure appeared beside Wu Zhen, and the shadow of the agile girl who fascinated him emerged: Cousin Wu Jun, in fact, Xin'er has wanted to tell you for a long time, I like you too!

With him grimacing, Wu Jun cried frantically again, this feeling of loss was painful!

Before he could carefully remember the girl's face, Tianhao's figure also appeared: "Boy, don't you thank me, if it weren't for the fact that my brother took out the treasure of the town clan and ruined this kid for you, do you think you can survive? Finally, I will give you something, don't you always want it."

Now my brother is your demon soul, swallowing the sky bat, it's not bad, in order not to waste my brother's treasure of the town clan, the demon soul, and for the revenge you once promised me to help me!

A hint of bickering in the past.

Wu Jun had completely collapsed, from these figures he had already confirmed the death of Wu Zhen and the others, no one could understand how hard the death of Wu Zhen and the others hit him! However, the lifeless eyes were still again after seeing the next figure that appeared

Crazy, Hong Lao stood in front of him with a smile: "Boy, your temper old man still has some understanding, don't think about avenging us, your cultivation has been completely lost, and from now on it will be worse than ordinary people, if you can, you should find one."

It's good to spend your life in a small place, the cruelty of this world is not what you can imagine!"

"But if you insist on revenge, I can't stop you, but you must promise me, don't make a move without absolute certainty!"

"As for your cultivation, if you want to recover, it is not impossible, I have an old friend, whose name is poisonous: medicine is thousands! He is also an elder in the martial arts academy on the mainland, go find him, as long as you show him the necklace around your neck at that time, he will definitely be."

will help you. ”

"I think that my Hong Tianling has been crisscrossing the continent for decades, and finally planted in the hands of such a small Lingshen Valley, it is really a creation and a trick, before I die, I only have two regrets, one is that the big revenge has not been avenged, and the other is that your kid has not yet apprenticed!

I tell you a word, you must live!"

As Hong Lao's last sentence fell, the four scenes became illusory, and finally shattered into countless flashes of light......

"Master!"

Wu Jun shouted frantically, from beginning to end, he had never formally worshipped his teacher, at first because he didn't want to bear too much responsibility, and then he forgot about it, he didn't expect that this would become a regret for Hong Lao before he died, he knew it was like this, he must not have been

will refuse, but it's a pity that now he can only yell wildly, hoping that Hong Lao's spirit in the sky can feel it......

Three days later

Wu Jun knelt on the ground, his eyes were dull and looking ahead, the clothes on his body were tightly attached to his body, his lips were chapped, and the strands of hair were dried and condensed, just like a dead man, he had been kneeling here since he had seen those images that day, neatly

For three days, regardless of the wind and rain, unwavering, the death of Wu Zhen and others hit him too hard, from now on, he was just alone, no relatives, no friends, no masters, no lovers, no one can care about him anymore, and no one can care about him, and he has no one to do

For care, the deep loneliness and pain are like a sharp knife stuck in his heart, making him breathless.

This pain of the whole world being left alone by itself, no one can understand.

At a certain moment, the young man seemed to have finally figured it out, stood up with difficulty, his body shook violently several times, and he almost fell, without any cultivation, he was no better than before, and knelt here without eating or drinking for three days, if it weren't for the medicinal power of the Soul Restoration God Tree before, it was still there

Some of them were not fully absorbed in his body, and I am afraid that he would have passed out long ago.

Wu Jun turned his head and walked slowly towards the outside of the mountain range, he had completely calmed down, there was no hysteria before, no madness, but he also had nothing, the emotionless indifferent atmosphere filled his body, and the cold and crazy gaze in his eyes

It's disgusting, step by step, Wu Jun at this moment seems to have undergone a complete change, even more radically changed than fusing the blood pupil!

To live, for grandpa, for Xin'er, for Tianhao, for master, I must live, no matter what!

This kind of thought kept echoing in Wu Jun's mind, making him the same as before, and no one found out that Wu Jun's psychology had undergone some earth-shaking changes due to the death of Wu Zhen and others, and it was this psychological change that allowed him to bury it

Thick grief, so as to calm down, this change is terrifying for any creature, crazy, at this time he has gradually embarked on the road of fate, under the stimulation of the extinction, his road of destiny, finally completely opened, there is no Ren Chase Wave Network to reject any reactionary, insinuation of politics, pornography, destruction of a harmonious society and any unfavorable chapter name, content. For bad information, Chase Wave will take measures including but not limited to deleting the work and ordering modification.

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