The "war" has begun, and there is no doubt that even if the number of people between the two sides may not be as great as before, the fighting spirit of the two warring sides is not inferior to the legend of a thousand years ago.

"Flame Gun, Charge!"

The star turned into a flaming meteor and burst out of the countless manipulated cloud rider armor, like a bowling ball that knocked down all the "pins".

Seven in and seven out, with a heavy shield like armor on his body, countless attacks, like a drizzle, were intercepted by the will of star steel.

The fate of the "Guardian" protects all the members of the ghost hunting team except for Jing Yuan, making them feel that there is a sun burning overhead, coming from the deepest core of the earth, and at this moment it is showing the power of the interaction between its mantle and the earth's crust for hundreds of millions of years.

The solid "armor", the blade of the cloud rider controlled by Sui Yang, cannot even leave a trace on the armor of the star without the control of the soul of the controller.

"Look at Uncle Ben eating you!"

Equally eye-catching is the Herb, or the tail that covers her body.

The turquoise flames bloomed one after another "lotus" on the battlefield, and the fragments flew sideways, stained a little by the cyan flames, and the wail of the old sun came from the controlled armor.

Their souls are burning with their tails.

The two good sisters, Su Sheng and Gui Naifen, also performed extraordinarily, and they did not drag too much back on such a fierce battlefield.

And several people also consciously gave up their position in the center of the battlefield, and the battle there was far more fierce than their "small fights".

"Boom !!"

A thunderous explosion exploded in the air on the battlefield, and the drumstick in his hand was waved at Thor, and it sounded on the drum called "Sky".

Fuyan's body swelled to a height of 100 meters, and between his gestures, he burned with an unusual emotional flame.

Jing Yuan, on the other hand, stood in place, referring to the sword, and the mighty divine power burst out from his body, forming an extremely bright and magnificent figure between heaven and earth.

"Divine Monarch".

One gold and one green, two giant gods-like magnificent figures, waving their weapons in the middle of the battlefield, or colliding, or confronting, the scene around the battlefield is like thunder and fire, shocking to the point of incomparable.

Originally, even if he collected all the Sui Yang who had been suppressed before, it would be impossible for Fuyan to fight Jing Yuan to such an extent.

But I don't know why, whenever the power of the floating smoke weakens and can't support itself, a force from the heart continuously supports its form, allowing it to wave its huge claws like thunder, and unfold its huge body like the "burning plain" of the Great Sui Yang thousands of years ago.

"Is that you? Mankind! ”

Fuyan looked at Yao Luo on the edge of the battlefield, with both resentment and an unclear flash in his eyes.

Among the people present, only Yaoluo could silently provide strength for Sui Yang and let this battle not end one-sidedly.

As for why this is done, the answer is obvious.

"Years ~ Yang, mistakenly fight the general, the earthquake is the earth shaking the mountains ~"

"The demon sweeps away the filth and the sky is about to fall, and I don't see how the demon spirit returns."

A faint voice came from the hospital bed on the side, Ene Huang looked at the floating smoke full of fighting spirit on the battlefield, and the scene of the two fighting was intercepted by Yao Luo and placed in front of Ene Huang.

The ancient opera ballad hummed softly from Ene Huang's mouth, and although the voice was weak, there was no shortage of charm and momentum in it.

In the sick eyes, the strange brilliance is getting brighter and brighter.

Two rays of light and shadow covered the sky, and slowly, the scenery that appeared in Ene Huang's eyes was no longer colorful, but only the melodious sound of opera echoed in his ears.

"Hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer!"

"Ene Huang, look at me hitting this pretending general!"

The flame where the smoke was located burned like never before, like a sun about to erupt.

Whether it was claws or minions, it was all abandoned by the floating smoke, and it chose to use the body he was most familiar with, with a body in the shape of an eye, condensing all its power in the center.

The huge pillar of light broke through the clouds, and this blow almost condensed the full power of the floating smoke, and finally made Jing Yuan, who had not moved a step, move.

The golden eyes are a little serious, Jing Yuan is different from General Teng Xiao, who was full of martial virtue thousands of years ago, and defeated Liaoyuan in a few strokes, but this "Shence General" is not an opponent that Fuyan can defeat by hard work or explosive seeds.

Jing Yuan has not moved his steps forward, and the Divine Monarch, who was already hundreds of meters tall, has become magnificent again, and the previous battle was the result of his release of water and intentionality.

The entire sky was covered by the majestic figure of the Divine Monarch, and every inch of thunder could break through the ten thousand armies and eclipse the stars in the galaxy.

Fortunately, every brick and tile in Suiyuan was protected by Yaoluo's colorful power, otherwise Jing Yuan would not dare to release his power to such an extent.

"Chop, no forgiveness!"

Under this magnificent posture like the sun and the moon and the shoulders of Mount Tai, the huge pillar of light that condensed the strength of the whole body in the floating smoke also became like a grasshopper shaking the tree, but the light of the rice grains competed with the bright moon.

The golden giant blade with no end in sight, like a heavenly punishment, slashed down from the far end, splitting the ball of floating smoke in two.

"Ahhh

The body was pierced in half, and the spiritual power of the floating smoke could no longer sustain the huge body, and countless flames were torn apart, dotted with stars in the sky, just like it had been thousands of years ago.

The thunder fell, the rain faded, and the war ended under this unmistakable blow.

As if the mission had been accomplished, the divine as mighty disappeared between heaven and earth, waiting for the next coming.

The scattered flames were scattered on the ground like the generals of a defeated army, one in the sky and the other in the ground compared to the light of the sky.

"I ...... Lost ......"

Fuyan's body fell to the ground lonely, not regretting his failure, but feeling sorry for not being able to fulfill his long-cherished wish before his compatriots met him for the last time.

Yes, even now, Fuyan still regards Ene Huang as a part of their youth.

The stars and the others came back to their senses, and the surrounding scene returned to its original state, and they suddenly realized that the battlefield they had just galloped on, spanning a distance of thousands of meters, was actually only the distance between a few bricks on this bluestone platform.

Jing Yuan stepped forward and came to Fuyan, with no sadness or joy on his face, with a deep city government and a broad mind as a general.

"Although you lost to me, you don't have to be ashamed of it, and no one will laugh at your fighting spirit."

"The battle between the Suiyang clan and our ancestors also originated after the immortal boat galloped through the sea of stars."

"Before that, the Suiyang clan roamed among the stars, as an unrestrained spirit of leaving the fire, if you want to talk about the origin, there is also a part of the fairy boat."

"Hmph, don't pretend there."

Fuyan supported his knee with one hand, straightened his head, and looked at Jing Yuan.

"A loss is a loss, and although I feel sorry, I don't regret it."

"We will always be here until your immortal boat collapses and the end of your lifespan, and we will always be there!"

"For thousands of years, for ten thousand years, as long as this will does not die, the last person to lose will only be you."

The sharp words were accompanied by the will not to admit defeat, and although Fuyan was defeated, he still had a fighting spirit that was different from ordinary people.

"Without further ado, let me take one last look before arresting me........."

Fuyan turned around, the only person he couldn't let go of now was Ene Huang, at least let him see the end of this compatriot.

Jing Yuan and Xing also cast their eyes into the distance, and a figure, pushing something, slowly walked towards everyone.

It was a coffin.

A crystal coffin that is extremely beautiful.

Ene Huang had a ruddy complexion, lying in the coffin with clean lips and teeth, looking peaceful, like a dream.

"It'......... In the end, it's still ........."

Fuyan's face became indescribably complicated, and it looked at Ene Huang and then at Yaoluo.

His "obsession" has been satisfied, whether it is as a "year of sun" and wants to witness your will, or in just a few days, his desire to be a "human" has been satisfied.

"I promise."

Yao Luo's expression didn't change much, but everyone felt that vaguely, Yao Luo seemed to have said something to Ene Huang.

"Human, no, Yaoluo, right?"

Fuyan took a deep breath and looked at Yao Luo's face, as if he wanted to record his appearance in his spirit and life.

"I'll remember you."

Yao Luo was unmoved, he just looked at the sky, looked into the distance, and muttered the same words as floating smoke in his mouth.

"I will remember all of you............ "all."

"Yaoluo Boss ........."

Turning the clock forward slightly, after both long-cherished wishes were satisfied, the expression on Ene Huang's face had dimmed to the extreme, but it still used its last strength to turn its head and look at Yao Luo.

"There are some things, we may have to leave behind on the way we walk, if everyone is like Yaoluo, one day, you will not be able to hold on............"

Yao Luo was silent, if forgetting is people's birthright, then as the envoy of memory, maybe at some point, this innate ability has been left behind by him.

Just like the human body of Enhuang can't contain the memories and emotions of Sui Yang, will Yaoluo's body also one day, after "recording" enough memories and emotions, become a different form?

You must know that Yao Luo has preserved his body until now, just to avoid too much emotional washing, so that Yao Luo will become something between "being" and "non-existence" like the messenger.

He didn't know that compared to the history of the universe and the sea of stars, the memory of an individual was like a rice millet in the vast sea.

At that time, in his body, whether there is a spirit named "Yaoluo" or a backup blueprint of the universe, the answer to all this is still unknown.

If one day, Yaoluo also becomes a ghost like the messenger that only exists in "memory", then at that time, Yaoluo will have no other way but to give up this power.

"In any case, I am not willing to accept the loss, even if I may lose my true self in the end, I promise you that I will promise you and all the people and things that intersect with me."

"I'll remember everything."

At this moment, Yao Luo's eyes became more tranquil than ever, just like ............

The Milky Way that flows quietly.

A long-lost update,^_^,Strive to update a little more in the past two days

Now the current idea is that after writing Pinocone, I will stop updating it for the time being, but if I write that there is a suitable second adaptation of Pinocone's plot, it may also be interspersed with other worlds, and when there is a situation, I will explain it to you truthfully

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