Chapter 279: Feng Ming
Shadows cover the inside and outside of the garden.
In the middle of the night, there are only countless snowflakes in the night sky, and there are no stars to be seen, but you can clearly see the shadows that extend from the old snow town.
That shadow was darker than the night, colder than death, representing the will of the Demon Lord, no matter how dazzling the sword light that traveled through it, there was no way to break through it in a short time.
However, that sword light was already powerful enough, and even had the ability to fight against that shadow, and the sword light could not cut through the shadow, but it could easily cut down many other things.
For example, the arm of the terrifying third demon general, and the throat of the seventh demon general.
The seventh demon will clutch his throat and slowly collapse like a mountain.
The sword light returned again, entering the sheath, and constricting its breath.
However, whether it was the seventh demon general who was about to die, or other demon powerhouses, there was no change in the mood because of this scene, and this mortal killing was full of daunting indifference.
Su Li lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, his black hair was already scattered over his shoulders, and with the cold wind in the night, it fluttered gently, like a demon like a god.
The black-robed gaze penetrated the deep ocean and landed on him, and said indifferently: "Your daughter is about to die, and you are about to die, how will it feel?"
This sentence is undoubtedly a psychological offensive, and it can even be said to be a very crude and simple psychological offensive, but simple does not mean that there is no strength, and the black robe wants to use this sentence to break his state of mind.
Su Li raised his head, looked at the black robe and said calmly: "Since you want to kill me, why do you have to let these guys take turns to fight? If you keep adding firewood to the fire, you will only keep being burned to ashes." ”
"As long as you have enough firewood, there will be a moment when the fire will be extinguished. The black robe said indifferently: "This kind of combat method may pay more price, but it can guarantee that you will definitely die." ”
Su Li was silent, because he knew that what the black robe said was right.
The shadow from the old snow city cut off the connection between him and the human world, and there were still many real powerhouses of the demon clan who did not make a move, such as the legendary demon marshal, such as the black robe, who always just sat quietly. In order to kill Uncle Lishan, the demons made very careful arrangements.
This arrangement involved both inside and outside the Zhou Garden, as well as in the distant southern continent.
No matter what countermeasures those powerhouses in the White Emperor City or the human world have, it is already too late, the coercion of the Demon Lord is preparing, and the Demon Elders in the Snow Old City are also waiting.
This kind of killing method is grinding and killing, and the black robe should use a sufficient number of demon powerhouses to grind away Su Li's sword intent and momentum, and kill the other party simply and even a little boringly.
Because this is the only way to avoid any surprises.
"You are the most dazzling star in the human world after the Great War, you have brought too many accidents to this continent, and you know that I don't like accidents the most. ”
The black robe looked at him and said.
Su Li was silent for a long time and said, "No, I won't die. ”
The black-robed voice raised slightly, looking a little interested, and asked, "Oh?
Su Li looked at him and said calmly: "There is no reason, there is no reason, I just think that I will not die, and in the same way, I believe that the girl, as well as those children who represent the future of mankind, will not die." ”
The black robe said, "I appreciate that you still have such unreasonable confidence before you die. ”
Su Li laughed again, his eyes reflecting the snowy sky, as if he was about to burn.
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You can be afraid of pain, but you can't be afraid of death, especially if you ...... Why? Is death worse than pain? And why do you say the word "especial"? Why can't you be afraid of death?
In the process of falling into the abyss of death, Xu Yourong thought about this sentence and many things that diverged from it, and suddenly understood some truth, so she opened her eyes.
Why can't she be the least afraid of death? Because she is a phoenix, her fate is doomed, that is, she must keep refining her soul between death and pain, until a certain moment, she can meet death peacefully, so that she can usher in a real new life!
Is this what it means to be born to die? Niangniang, do you just want to tell me this? Just in an instant, Xu Yourong felt that the endless abyss in front of him suddenly became bright.
At this time, she was seriously injured, her true yuan was depleted, and the poison was eroding her body and spirit, but the truth she realized made her calm like never before.
It kept falling, and the wind between the cliffs swept the blood from the corners of his lips like a line of fire.
There were also countless pearl-like points of light in her eyes.
Heading towards the bottom of the abyss, she calmly waited for death to come.
Calm is an attitude of fearlessness, but not ignorance, she perceives the eerie coldness of death, realizes the true meaning of death, and then begins to fear again.
This fear does not mean that she has left her fearless state of mind, it is still a perception, a clear and unambiguous perception that is deeply embedded in the spiritual world.
Only this great fear of death can inspire unimaginable energy in the deepest part of her spiritual world, those energies hidden in her veins!
The majestic energy began to burn, beginning to put her into a strange state of sobriety and trance, and as death gradually approached, a soul in her body awoke.
It was the soul of the phoenix, and it was her own soul.
It was herself she had never looked at or even noticed before.
She opened her eyes, looking at the dark abyss and the invisible but cold night wind, and truly understood the fate of Xi.
Fate made her leave the Holy Maiden Peak and come to Zhou Garden.
But fate is not that she meets Nanke, but meets herself.
Meet your other self, your truest self.
It's worth the trip!
In the process of falling to death, she gave birth to infinite emotion.
In the dead abyss, in the silent mountain cliff, on the high twilight, in the vast world of Zhou Yuan, a clear sound suddenly sounded.
The voice was immature, a little childish, but extremely clear.
Compared with this clear sound, the clear sound of the previous Nanke suddenly seemed not atmospheric enough.
This clear sound is the song of the young phoenix.
The spirit of the king is fully revealed in this phoenix song!
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Nanke stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, not knowing whether to mourn the death of that fateful opponent, or to lament that his life would be lonely from now on.
After a moment, she turned and walked towards the stone lawn between the cliffs.
Siren has passed away, although there is some expected amazement and emptiness, but more is still satisfied after all, from tonight onwards, no one will be able to fly in the same sky with her, which is very happy.
Then, the phoenix resounded through the cliff.
She stopped, turned to look at the night sky beyond the cliff, and her face showed an unbelievable expression.
A pair of fire wings appeared in the night, illuminating the cliff and flying into the distance with Xu Yourong.
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