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The great witch of the Zhurong clan died.

Tuoba Yuanwu opened his eyes wide and looked at all this in front of him in a daze.

Until Wanyan Zuoying's body turned into nothingness, until his heroic soul slowly flew into the sea of stars, until the distant sound of the flute stopped.

Tuoba Yuanwu came back to his senses.

But he was still in a trance.

He couldn't understand that he came with an army of millions, and he was fierce and high-spirited.

Why did he lose nearly 400,000 troops and four star deaths under the hands of the Terran defenders who were less than 100,000 in that area.

He didn't understand, who won this battle?

Or rather, they are all losers.

Of course, none of this matters now, Tuoba Yuanwu looked at the staggering body of the young man in the distance, and he walked towards him, his knife in his hand at that time.

He's going to kill him.

To pay tribute to the souls of the 400,000 undead of the barbarians.

Su Changan naturally saw Tuoba Yuanwu's behavior in his eyes.

A wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

He was able to kill the bronze elephant because there were 3,000 swordsmen who paved the way for him with their lives.

He was able to kill Yan Zuoying because the souls of the swordsmen were not dispersed, and the souls of the dead gave him strength.

But these things have all dispersed at this moment, and the souls of the swordsmen have fallen into a deep sleep because of their excessive consumption, and he can no longer hold up the three thousand floating slaughter, and those long swords have already returned to his scabbard after killing Yan Zuoying.

Now he has no spiritual power, no help from a swordsman.

Only he was left with himself, with the knife in his hand.

But he still had no intention of retreating, and he wrapped the knife with his hand with the torn hem of his clothes.

That's his life, his soul, and he can't lose it.

Thinking so, he also dragged his embarrassed body and staggered towards Tuoba Yuanwu.

It should have been an extremely simple thing, but he walked with great difficulty, and he couldn't stop panting out of his mouth.

He was already too weak, so weak that even two or three ordinary soldiers could take his life.

The woman in Tsing Yi in the distance, her eyes fell on him, and something seemed to be flickering in her eyes, but she was quickly suppressed by her.

"I can't save him, I can't interfere with the star. She said this as if she were talking to herself, as if she were speaking to someone of her own inner voice.

With that, she suddenly turned around and floated away.

But no one knew that after leaving for miles, her body shook and stopped.

"Hey... This is the last time. With that, she turned to look into the distance, waiting for an opportunity to save the person she insisted on saving in her heart.

At this time, Tuoba Yuanwu finally walked two or three feet in front of Su Changan.

They had a tacit understanding to stop at the same time.

"Your name is Su Changan, right? ”

Tuoba Yuanwu looked at Su Changan and asked, his voice was extremely cold, with a chill to the bone.

"......" Su Changan didn't answer him, he just put his knife across his chest and put on a posture very seriously, it seemed that in Su Changan's eyes, this was not a one-sided slaughter, but an evenly matched duel.

Tuoba Yuanwu didn't care about Su Changan's ignorance, he continued to take care of himself: "You are very good, you are really good. ”

"After your death, I will let the foot soldiers take your corpse to every Terran city, and I will show your corpse to your people, and tell them what will happen to them if they rebel against my barbarians. ”

"......" Su Changan still ignored Tuoba Yuanwu, he lowered his head and adjusted the strip of cloth around his knife and hand slightly, as if to ensure that in the upcoming duel, he could cut that knife more perfectly.

Tuoba Yuanwu's face finally showed a trace of anger.

"What, do you think you can still kill me?" Tuoba Yuanwu raised his eyebrows and mocked.

"Huh?" Su Changan seemed to hear Tuoba Yuanwu's voice for the first time, he raised his head and looked at Tuoba Yuanwu with a serious face. "I suppose they should have had the same thoughts as you before they died. ”

"You!" Tuoba Yuanwu's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

But it is undeniable that what Su Changan said is indeed the truth, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, and he finally decided not to do this fearless battle of words with Su Changan.

"I hope that after this sword, you will still be destined to say such things. ”

With that, Tuoba Yuanwu's body jumped up suddenly, and a vast golden spiritual power like a sea surged out from behind him, and those spiritual powers wrapped his body, and he fell from the sky, his eyes were on fire, like a god.

Even if he was extremely contemptuous of Su Changan in his words, after experiencing a series of previous events, in the face of Su Changan, who was already exhausted, Tuoba Yuanwu still used all his strength on this knife.

He had already suffered too many losses from the people of Tianlan Academy, and he didn't want to add any more variables.

In the face of this overwhelming spiritual pressure, which almost overwhelmed him, the corners of Su Changan's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile.

Mo Tingyu died, and Chu Xifeng died.

Beitongxuan died, and Yuheng also died.

Even Qingluan didn't look at him, and he drifted away.

He couldn't think of anyone else who would come at this moment.

He has experienced too many deaths all the way from the Northland, but at every critical moment, someone finally stands in front of him and pulls him out of the hands of death.

But this time, Su Changan could no longer find such a person. will pass through layers of fog and haze, pulling him away from the brink of death once again.

He felt that he should be dead.

But since it is death, it is natural that you should die beautifully.

Thinking so, he finally stopped hesitating.

"Kill!"

A light suddenly bloomed in his eyes, and his body jumped high at that time.

Once again, his knife was raised above his head.

Just like the snow and the man that year.

At that moment, their figures seemed to overlap.

The same knife, the same roar, the same small, but the same majestic shore.

In the distance, the brow of the woman in Tsing Yi furrowed.

She cursed stupidly in her heart, and as soon as her body moved, she stepped forward to take the boy away.

But at this moment, in the dim sky, it seemed that something had passed through layers of obstacles, broken through countless shackles, and came from an unknown distance.

The woman's body shook, and she suddenly looked up.

When she saw the thing as it was, her face changed suddenly, and her expression became horrified.

It's a star.

A red, flame-like star.

She remembered the star, which she had sent back to the sea of stars with her own hands in the Northland a few years ago.

It has an extremely beautiful name.

It's called Glow.

And now, it's back.

With its starlight.

and the soul that sleeps in it.