02 Three curses

The battle did not stop until the next day, and it rained heavily.

The rain has moistened the land that has been dry for a long time. The blood of youkai and humans stained the rolling plains red, and the blood solidified and turned the earth purple-red.

Less than half of the men and horses were left on the plain, still weary in the heavy rain.

The roars of youkai and humans continued in the rain and were not muffled by the heavy rain. The red-eyed eyes have lost their minds, and they are moving towards death step by step.

Ji Zhi looked at the green dragon.

The dragon lay in the chaos of the battlefield, covered in bruises, and the heavy rain washed away the long dragon's body stained with dragon blood, and it looked like it was already dusk and sunset, and it was on the verge of death. But even so, the dragon power it displayed on the battlefield still existed, and no monsters or cultivators dared to approach it.

Ji Zhi stood in the midst of the chaos, the magic sword stuck in the dirt, his hands pressed the hilt of the sword and gasped slightly. He never stopped fighting, the toxins and the numerous scars on his body had greatly reduced his strength to survive, but he still held on to this day, and he still stood like a piece of steel, strong.

A burst of true qi flashed, and a man full of evil aura appeared on the dragon's neck, looking at the dragon's head, he said coldly: "You are acting arbitrarily again, I said that it is enough to delay for only one day, and you don't have to fight the king." ”

The dragon's eyes turned to the man, his nostrils snorting, and he snorted heavily.

Xuanwu looked at Ji Zhi, who was facing here, and sneered: "Soft-hearted, if it was an ordinary king, he would have killed the traitor a long time ago, and he actually spared Qinglong's life in this situation...... his tone became sighing again: "A generation of Ming monarchs, but they also have to become the leader of Chaos." ”

Xuanwu gave Ji Zhi to kneel on one knee, closed his eyes and said sincerely: "My king, the ministers are ashamed of you." But for the prosperity and tranquility of the world, he begs for mercy. If you are reincarnated, the ministers will be supplemented by you again, and your heart will be sincere!"

Ji Zhi was silent.

The rain drenched Xuanwu's long hair, he opened his eyes and looked at Ji Zhi for a while, and finally pressed his hand on the dragon with a heavy face, and after a flash of light, he disappeared into the battle with the dragon.

The rain of war was so relentless that it drenched even the last flames of life.

What does Ji Zhi, who has no hope and will definitely die here, think? Even he doesn't know.

The heart like an iron block has long been unable to tolerate fear, nor can it tolerate cowardice.

The demon race is undefeated, but the human race is not. Humans do not die, but the demon race will perish.

All he had in his heart was to exert the last of his strength, to do his duty as a king, and then to die.

Death, the best relief for the king of tragedy.

The rain also became the background of the stage, showing the sadness in his heart.

In the battle in the sky, a huge black beetle was dealing with the dodge and chasing its cultivators, and its dexterity and powerful strength made its battle with the pursuing cultivators like a game, and the insects occasionally turned around and killed a few cultivators when they were provoked.

"Squeak squeak, a group of little minions, the ** that has been cultivated by True Qi is not delicious at all. ”

After easily killing the cultivator with its stinger and small poisonous insects, the beetle turned its attention to Ji Zhi again.

The insect king Gu who is the most unranked among the ten demon beasts, as one of the generals of the demon clan, has always had a grudge against the high-ranking demon king, and has long had the intention of rebelling. For it, no matter what the future of the demon clan is, killing that man is the most important thing.

The rebellious strategist Xuanwu found it and asked it to kill Ji Zhi at a critical time, and it agreed in one bite.

"Now, it's time, squeak squeak. ”

The killing Gu stretched out the stinger in his mouth and swooped down from the sky against Ji Zhi's back.

Ji Zhi still stood motionless, as if he didn't notice the danger behind him, which made Gu even happier.

Today, it's finally achievable.

"Die!" the Killing Gu roared in his heart.

Less than ten meters away, Ji Zhi's huge snake tail swung and slapped the big insect like lightning, slamming it into the sky, spitting black liquid in its mouth.

The snake's tail stretched out violently, wrapping around the body of the dizzy Gu who had not yet reacted, the snake's tail contracted hard, and the Gu spit out a large amount of black liquid from its mouth again, and let out a sharp scream of insects in pain.

The long snake's tail flung to the ground, slamming the killing Gu into the ground and smashing a large pit, stirring up dust. In less than a few seconds, one of the ten demon beasts had already been defeated.

The snake's tail shrinks and returns to its normal form.

The snake demon pulled up the magic sword and whispered to whom, "It's on." ”

The magic sword glowed red, and the sword body turned red. Ji Zhi ran forward with the magic sword in both hands, crossed countless monsters and humans, rushed into the human army, and slapped the magic sword on the ground heavily.

The red light exploded on the magic sword, dazzling, and in an instant, hundreds of humans were engulfed in the red light and wiped out.

......

The third day of the battle, dusk.

The sky was red, and the ground was red.

Black clouds floated in the air, and everything was lonely.

The only living life on the battlefield on the plains, he slammed the magic sword into the ground, and the whole person knelt in the battlefield strewn with corpses.

A few wisps of black smoke slowly rose, and corpses piled up on the vast land.

When all life is withered away in the tearing and slaughter, all that remains is the tranquility of the dead.

The war seemed to end with a heavy blow to both humans and demons. However, in the long run, it is a precursor to the collapse of the demon race.

The demon race is different from humans, and it takes a long time for each monster to take shape. Many powerful monsters died in this battle, and it took an unusually long time to make up for their strength. As for human beings, the reproduction rate is amazing, and it is much easier to cultivate true qi than monsters, and it will not take many years to return to the original level.

The king of the demon clan closed his eyes heavily, and he only had boundless pain in his heart when he thought of the future of the demon clan.

"Azima ......"

"When I die, I don't need you ...... anymore"

"You can cultivate your human form and live the life you like......"

"Listen to me......"

“......”

Ji Zhi let out a long breath and opened his eyes, holding the magic sword behind his back with both hands, and threw it up towards the sky. The magic sword shot into the sky, turning into a meteor and dissipating into the distant sky.

After doing this last thing, Ji Zhi fell to the ground on his back, and the thousand-year-old demon pupils looked at the red sky blankly, and his ethereal eyes could not see his inner thoughts. The eyes were closed, and only the body with terrible wounds lay quietly on the desolate battlefield, silently waiting for the final arrival of death, the fire of life getting weaker and weaker.

Perhaps, this period of time has passed a long time. But when the song came, the time became short.

"Lalala~Lala~La~"

The familiar voice and melody were ringing, as if in a dream, very unreal.

"Lalala~la~lala~"

It seems to be very close, as if it is just a dream before death, and if you open your eyes, then this last dream that can make you happy will be shattered.

But even so, Ji Zhi wanted to open his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he turned to look to the side, and in a dim blur, he saw her figure standing not far away, looking at himself. As always, he looked at himself with a blank face. The mouth is slightly open and closed, and the moving voice sings a monotonous and hopeful moving melody.

Ji Zhi blinked his eyes and saw her appearance clearly.

A humanoid puppet, a beautiful puppet girl, and the beautiful appearance of the Yue Yue people, but they lack a human body. A stiff wood body will never be as soft as a human being, nor will it have any warmth to speak of. Above all, the lack of human affection.

She's just a puppet.

"Lalala~Lala~Lalala~Lalala~"

A puppet that only sings, a puppet that does not bring comfort.

But this kind of puppet made Ji Zhi, the ruthless demon king who had killed countless people, get up from the ground with all his strength, grab the flagpole of a demon army planted on the ground next to him, and incredibly recover a trace of life energy and stand up again.

"Why?"

Ji Zhi breathed hard and looked at the puppet, and his tired and weak eyes were worried about the puppet at this moment.

"You go, go quickly, this is not where you should be. Go find a safe place and learn about human feelings, and you will also understand human feelings one day. ”

The puppet didn't answer him, or she didn't know how to answer at all.

She only sings, and keeps singing to Ji Zhi.

Singing and singing, she moved, took a step, one step, two steps, her body spun stiffly, not smooth at all. One more step, spinning stiffly, hands raised. Stride, spin, spread your hands.

Dance, she actually learned to dance......

Although it is not good-looking at all, it is even said to be despicable. But Ji Zhi, who was holding the flagpole tightly and standing against the flagpole, raised the corners of his mouth on his hideous face, and showed a little inconspicuous smile with satisfaction. The demon king Ji Zhi, who was as cold as ice, smiled from the depths of his soul like a miracle.

But she only jumped for a while, and her body fell to the ground weakly, and the song disappeared.

Ji Zhi's smile disappeared, and the same fear that shouldn't have appeared on his face as laughing. He let go of the flagpole and walked towards the puppet. But within two steps, he also fell to the ground.

Weak, useless.

Pressing one hand on the ground, Ji Zhi gritted his teeth and tried his best to crawl towards the puppet. She looked so close in front of her, but the distance was unusually far away.

"Singer ......"

has never been embarrassed, and Ji Zhi, who has nothing left, only has the back of a puppet in his eyes.

"Singer ......"

Crawl over the corpse and push away the stump.

Ji Zhi finally came to the puppet, sat up, and held her in his arms.

Her eyes, which had been closed, opened again and looked at Ji Zhi weakly. His face was expressionless, but his eyes seemed to have a thousand words that he didn't know how to say.

When he touched the puppet's body, Ji Zhi felt that the energy of the living wood was flowing away.

She chose self-destruction......

Ji Zhi looked helplessly at her as her life was passing, and she couldn't do anything.

"Why?" he wanted to ask her a thousand whys.

But she just raised her hand, touched his face, and stroked it gently. He could see that there was emotion in her eyes.

She had feelings.

Tears flowed down Ji Zhi's face, and grief and joy welled up on his face. He lowered his head and kissed the puppet on the lips. Not a little soft, but it is the most beautiful kiss.

Like her, even though it's just a puppet, but uncontrollably like her, love her deeply, the only love in your life.

She stared blankly at his action, did she already understand what he meant?

Perhaps, the puppet will not understand in the end.

She stroked Ji Zhi's hand and drooped down.

He looked up and saw that the puppet had lost any of its eyes, and all grief was withdrawn from his face.

At this moment, she is really just a puppet, a puppet that can't move.

A puppet without a little emotion.

He let out a long sigh and stared into the puppet's eyes. The thousand-year-old demon pupil was activated, and the nebula in the boundless universe rotated.

He used his last power to cast three curses.

"May you be born as a human being. ”

"May I be mortal in the next life. ”

"I no longer have feelings for you in eternal reincarnation. ”

The nebula stopped, and Ji Zhi closed her eyes and hugged the puppet tightly. Now he only has such a desire.

On the battlefield, corpses were everywhere, and the white-haired and gray-eyed old man who had been standing aside and watching at some point.

Ji Zhi closed his eyes and made his final request weakly: "Bury us in the saddest cursed place......"

Each other is enemies, but some enemies deserve to be respected with their lives.

The old man was silent, without a word of reply. However, Ji Zhi didn't speak anymore, just closed his eyes and quietly hugged the puppet, forever, forever and ever......

On the rolling plains, corpses were strewn and blood stained the earth.

The sky is vast, and red clouds are everywhere.

The demon clan collapsed, and the cultivators dominated the world.

Human beings, multiplying and prospering in this land......