The west wind was even colder, and the endless snow and ice were even more biting.

The harvest is also very cold, and it is cold to the heart.

It is the heart that is cold, and the heart that has fallen into boundless darkness.

He didn't know what to do, the fear that he had hidden so deeply, that he had forgotten, was ruthlessly pierced and torn apart today.

Self-deception is not pleasant, because if you deceive yourself, you can't deceive others.

The powerful Killing Division, the Killing Division with endless blood in its hands, and the Killing Division accompanied by countless unjust souls. It frightened the world, and it frightened itself, which is a delusion, because the ground is already full of scarlet.

The prodigal son feather has been famous for a long time.

It's just a person who doesn't dare to reveal his origins, sneaky, and sneaky. Wandering in the Three Realms, it seems to be unrestrained, but in fact it is just a lost dog. A cowardly man who cannot live in fear. Because he does not dare to look at himself, or to carry hatred, or to carry iniquity.

The poor man who only knew how to flee, but did not dare to face it, had never faced it, and the Killing Division had never faced it. Because he is powerful, they are powerful, and they are not worth it.

But today it was this man with a smiling face that they had never faced, who gave them the heaviest blow, tearing through their strength, their falsehood.

The Killing Division has been destroyed, and only the powerless and unable God is left behind. As long as he stretched out his hand, he would leave behind thirty-six scarlet corpses.

The prodigal son feather walked forward slowly, calmly, and walked towards Bei Shu, which also gave him endless pressure.

He hated, hated himself, why did he want to escape, he escaped for hundreds of years, and finally succeeded in deceiving himself, but he did not deceive others, deceived the prodigal son.

She knelt on the ground, her face lowered, her head bowed, and she was trembling. Looking at the figure that gradually walked in, he trembled even more and struggled.

Struggling to stand up, he can't kneel, it's dignity. Prodigal Ziyu is not that man, he doesn't have that qualification.

Trembling, he lifted his palms off the ground and straightened his back slightly, hiding the frustration on his face. Slowly erected his body, thinking that he had straightened his body, although he still bowed his back slightly.

Slowly straightened up, stared directly at the prodigal feather, and re-grasped the scarlet spear. Standing upright, looking cold, as if everything had been restored, but the heart was still trembling.

He was very happy, he finally did it, he kept his dignity. Except for the man, no one could make himself kneel weakly, paralyzed weakly.

Although his heart was still trembling, and although the man's figure was still suppressed in his mind, he did stand up and stood straight. I picked up the gun, and held it very tightly and steadily.

I have lost my dignity once and will never want to lose it again. It's not the man who is especially facing, it's just a little prodigal feather. He rejoices in reaping the trembling heart, because he has preserved his dignity, the dignity of God, the dignity of killing God.

The prodigal son Yu looked at the person in front of him who was forced to straighten up and smiled lightly:

"I thought you'd be on your knees all the time, but I didn't expect you to have the courage to stand up. ”

Bei Shu said lightly: "It's not you who can make me kneel, you are not qualified." ”

Although he is strong and calm, his heart has also been lost, and at this time, he has lost his evil spirit, just an ordinary god, an ordinary life.

Prodigal Ziyu smiled: "You look much more comfortable like this, but wasn't it the head of the Killing Division who knelt in front of me before." After saying that, he took out the strip of cloth from his nose, which was a bit contrived.

"You know in your heart, why do you insult me for nothing, it is not your glory. ”

Everyone who has lost his golden body, his stubbornness and glory will always become more and more ordinary.

Prodigal Ziyu teased: "I just tried, I didn't expect him to be so important in your heart, but your marksmanship is really not good." ”

"It's really important, only if you have experienced that person directly, you will understand his strength, that is an unrivaled, devastating power." ”

The prodigal son was a little curious: "Don't you hate him?"

For a person who tramples himself under his feet and loses everything, he can't always deal with him with a normal heart.

"I'm afraid of him, but I don't hate him. ”

Prodigal Ziyu said: "It seems that I underestimated you, you can finally face it, I actually did good deeds." ”

"Thank you, except for that man, now you are the second most important person in my heart." ”

After facing the prodigal son, I found that my heart miraculously stopped trembling, and it turned out that letting go was so simple, not complicated at all. What the man gave himself was not necessarily destruction, but also encouragement.

Prodigal Ziyu said: "It seems that you have recovered and put down the gun in your hand." In order to have one less enemy in the future, I want to keep you here. ”

He dropped the scarlet spear in his hand and said with a smile: "Actually, I would prefer you to stay here and kill my future." It's a pity that you won't, because you are also a strong man, a strong man who is on the road to the Supreme. ”

After finishing speaking, he wiped his hands hard, and the gun was a little dirty.

The prodigal son Yu knew in his heart that from now on, the Killing Division would be more powerful, but it would smell good, and the scarlet color would fade, because the harvest was no longer needed.

said: "Without you, my opponent is like missing my right arm, why don't I do it." ”

"Actually, I may not be your resistance, who knows what will happen in the future." ”

The prodigal son Yudao said helplessly: "People are so smart now. ”

"It's not that I'm smart, it's that it's obvious. I didn't see it before. ”

Prodigal Ziyu said: "It seems that my flaws are too obvious, I really want to kill you, but it's a pity that a mountain god is watching from the side, so I can only let you go." ”

"It seems that my luck is very good, and today's harvest is also very big. But it's not that you're flawed, it's that you don't want to hide it at all. ”

Prodigal Ziyu laughed at himself: "I've always been clever to myself, but now that the mountain god is gone, you can tell him how his head is now." ”

"Very good, the Emperor of Heaven has put him in the Infinite Void. ”

Prodigal Ziyu said: "You will be so kind, I thought it had become a night pot." ”

"He has brought too much humiliation to the Celestial Race, and he will not be used as a night pot, but he will also be used as a stepping stone and trampled on." ”

The prodigal son said: "But why. ”

He said: "The Emperor of Heaven is the Emperor of Heaven." After the Emperor returned, he threw him into the Endless Void, and you know, at that moment, I actually saw remorse and guilt in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven. At that moment, the Emperor of Heaven was so angry, everyone trembled, and the Emperor of Heaven sent away his head three times. ”

The prodigal son Yu said in a complicated way: "If you do something wrong, you will always regret and feel guilty." ”

"The Emperor of Heaven is a good man and benevolent, and that is the only time he gets angry. ”

Prodigal Ziyu said: "A benevolent and good person is not suitable for the emperor of heaven, maybe his only mistake is to sit in that position." ”

"It's for the sake of the above, it's strange, but in just a few hundred years, I have forgotten what the original name of that person was, as if all the people have forgotten." ”

Prodigal Ziyu said: "It's really strange, maybe everything is always forgetful, maybe someone did something." But none of that mattered anymore, he now had a new name called 'Xingtian'.

Bei said: "Xingtian, Xingtian, is a good name, and it is also very suitable. The Heavenly One, the First One, punishes both the heavens and the heavens, is he still alive?"

The prodigal son said: "I also want to ask you, is he still alive." ”

Thirty-five Killing Priest Generals and thirty-five Scarlet Wild Dogs also regained their strength at this time and gathered towards the harvest.

Looking at the unharmed thirty-five brothers, he also smiled and said:

"It looks like I owe you a favor again, but we're leaving, and the Killing Division has failed. ”

There is lightness in the tone, but there is also loss, the myth will always be shattered, and the myth of the Killing Division has been destroyed today. But it's not a bad thing, it's enough for Harvest to know that the Killing Division will be even more powerful in the future.

The prodigal son Yu smiled: "It's good to go, don't send it, go back and pick a good axe." ”

He said: "A bronze axe will do, and I will take my leave." ”

Just when the Killing Division was about to collect its troops and return to the sky, the mutation was also sudden.

Thirty-six, also thirty-six. Thirty-six figures in black clothes and black cloth black cedars, all black all over, and even the guns were black, suddenly appeared, heading towards the killing division.

The thirty-six blacks were in stark contrast to the thirty-six reds, and everyone was caught off guard.

The prodigal son feather looked at the seventy-two figures that were about to intertwine, and a faint unpleasantness emerged, and accidents were always out of people's control.