Chapter 208: The Last "Gift"
"The past is like smoke, Songhai Sangtian, look back, look at it for thousands of years......"
Ye Feng subconsciously muttered this sentence, his heart was shocked, how many vicissitudes had he experienced before he could say such a thing?
"You ......" Ye Feng opened his mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I'm going to die...... This time it will be completely wiped out. The Blood-Clad Man said. His voice was soft, as if he were telling a trivial matter.
"Huh!"
A red light rushed out of the blood-clad man's body, rushing up to the sky, rushing to the end of the sky, as if to wake up something. And at this time, the figure of the blood-clothed man is even more illusory, and he is at the critical point of disappearing.
"Whew!"
A huge roar came from the depths of the sky, and then a red light flashed at the end of the sky, and a huge beast instantly appeared in the sight of the two. This fierce beast Ye Feng had seen before, and it was a fierce beast conjured by the will of the small world.
It's just that at this time, the eyes of the fierce beast are not indifferent and ruthless, but with a hint of excitement and joy, looking at the figure of the blood-clothed man. But when he noticed the condition of the blood-clad man, the emotions in his eyes changed to sadness and panic.
"Woo......"
The beast roared in a low voice, it had spirituality, and it sensed that the blood-clothed man was about to leave, although this person was not the person who created the small world back then, but it was a trace of his remnants, so in the eyes of the beast, he was no different from his master.
And this master of his own disappeared not long after he appeared, which made him very sad. He could perceive that this time the disappearance of the blood-clothed man would be an eternal death, and in the future, it would never see the person who created it again, not even the slightest illusion of him, how could he not be sad?
"Well, the back hand left behind back then has made you have a trace of wisdom. ”
The blood-clothed man showed a touch of softness in his eyes, looked at the fierce beast, and said softly: "Over the years, you have done a very good job, and now that you have spiritual wisdom, the next things will be easier to do." You will continue to lie dormant until one day, when this generation of Void Hunters awakens you, you will join the sealed peerless beasts to help the Void Hunters turn the clouds and rain together in the heavens and all worlds!"
"Woo......"
The peerless beast conjured up from the will of the world lowered its head, like a child, and nodded obediently after hearing the words of the blood-clothed man, but there was a touch of reluctance and sentimentality in the pair of scarlet eyes.
"Good boy, you've grown up. ”
The blood-clothed man smiled slightly, stretched out an illusory hand, and then directly enlarged, extended, and finally landed on the top of the red beast's head, and then gently stroked it...... His movements are so gentle, as if a father is caressing his own child tenderly.
"I'm leaving, you're doing it yourself. ”
Call!
A gust of wind blew, bringing scorching heat to Ye Feng's body again, and also taking away the figure of the blood-clothed man. In the end, the remnants of this powerful Void Hunter dissipated with the wind. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Ye Feng, the emotions in it were extremely complicated, and it seemed that there were a thousand words to say, but in the end, they could only be transformed into this glance.
"Whew!"
Another wind is blowing, this is a cool wind, blowing on the body, giving people a very pleasant feeling. And this wind was blowing from the place where the blood-clothed man disappeared, and there was something in the wind, which was black, and it seemed to be the last thing that the blood-clothed man left to Ye Feng.
"It's ......"
Ye Feng put away the complexity in his eyes, took a deep look at the place where the blood-clothed man disappeared, and then gently accepted his gift and held a pitch-black compass in his hand. At this time, sadness is useless, the deceased is gone, and the next thing to consider is how to act, how to do your best, to complete the regrets left by the ancient hunters.
"This thing is left for you, just to let you take a look at a person's current situation, Ye Feng, open it, you will see this person. When the time comes, I'm sure you'll make the right choice. "This is the voice of the blood-clad man left in the air, and it seems that although his body is gone, he has not completely disappeared.
"Look at a person?" Ye Feng was stunned, "Is there anything special about this person?" or ...... Will he have a profound impact on me?"
The voice in the air was much weaker, but he was still answering Ye Feng's question, and said, "As the last hunter, he is destined to be the enemy of the whole world. When the time comes, when faced with those relatives you recognize, are you willing to wield a butcher's knife? The hunter of this life is destined to be lonely and ruthless, and I hope you can realize this. ”
"One day, when the person you think is closest to you is on the opposite side of you, if you can't be ruthless, then death awaits you...... In this life, we can't fail anymore, the hunter clan can no longer afford the consequences of failure, Ye Feng, the fate of the hunter clan is in your hands, I hope you ...... Don't let everyone down. ”
After that, there was no sound in the air, and no pleasant breeze blew. Ye Feng's five senses were full and he didn't catch a trace of abnormal movement in the air. So he knew that the Blood-Coated Man had completely disappeared, and the compass in his hand was his last gift to himself. And those words may also be the last words of advice to yourself.
"Whew!"
At the same time, there was a hot wind blowing on both sides, and the scorching heat made the flesh uncomfortable, and there was a strange sound in the wind that invaded the soul. They pulled Ye Feng back from his loss, forcing him to pick himself up again to deal with the crisis and tribulation that had come again.
After all, with the death of the blood-clad man, the stillness of the magma world is gone. The eyes of the red beast regained its indifference and ruthlessness, and after glancing at Ye Feng, it withdrew and disappeared, it regained its concealment behind the sky, and began to test the trialists one by one.
Under the blowing of the hot wind, the pontoon bridge began to shake as before, the sea of magma below was still rolling in the heat wave, and one after another big birds in the air spread their wings and flew high, accompanied by small strands of magma around their bodies, with purpose and powerful lethality, killing those trialists.
The magma world was restored to normal in an instant, and it was business as usual. Those who are trialists are still struggling in their ordeal, looking forward to reaching the end of the world. They had no idea of the previous time standstill. In their perception, time has never stood still, and they have always moved forward.
"Bang!"
Ye Feng waved his hand and knocked a flying stone away, then lowered his head and stared at the pitch-black tray in his hand, his gaze became complicated for a while. His mind kept recalling the last words of the Blood-Clad Man, and gradually understood who he was talking about.
She is Ye Feng's only relative now, Ye Xiaoxiao. (To be continued.) )