History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 436: Goodbye!
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The last cry, the most persistent belief, put aside life and death, broke through the limit, the fierce roar, earth-shattering, just for the oath once, the guardian of eternal life and eternity!
The huge sword reflected the lightning across the sky, and cut towards the darkness. The black air was instantly cut from it, but it immediately rushed from both sides, submerging his body at an extremely fast speed.
Life and death, two extremes that have never intersected, at this moment, the fierce spirit yelled, and Jiang Chen seemed to be able to hear that voice from a distance: "Your Majesty... ..”
The next moment, the evil spirit disappeared, and the black air in front of him was like a mountain, gathering desperately at the entrance of Zhenmogu Cave, facing the sky and the earth, trying to swallow everything.
Suddenly, a red light flashed in the darkness.
Following that, a figure, a man wrapped in an incomparably bright silk, slowly descended from the black air, and stood in front of the stone-like woman.
Behind him, there were screams in the black air, and the shadows shook, as if there were countless monsters howling in ecstasy.
There is only his back, but it looks a little strange.
Standing in front of the stone statue, he stood silently in the wind and rain.
Slowly, I stretched out my hand and gently stroked that cold stone statue.
The low voice echoed quietly in the wind and rain, as if it had passed through thousands of years of time and countless wind, rain, snow and frost.
"Linglong..."
In the wind and rain, it can be seen vaguely that he is an extremely handsome young man, and one can even say that he is a young man with a hint of coquettishness. I'm afraid no one would have guessed that the devil that terrifies countless people in southern Xinjiang is actually such a handsome young man.
The face is fairer than ordinary women, with thin eyebrows and red eyes, thin lips and sharp jaws. Looking closely, this face is vaguely similar to that stone statue woman.
It's just that the temperament of the two people's faces are completely different!
The wind and rain howled all over the sky, billowing black air spread, and the monster beasts that had been trapped in the ground for thousands of years finally set foot on this land again. All the unhappiness was vented, but only here was still quiet as usual, the boy in red was facing the stone statue silently.
Right around the boy, thousands of monsters crawled on the ground around the boy, like devout saints on a pilgrimage. If others saw it, they would be too shocked to speak. How shocking it is for a monster with thousands of years of Taoism to pay homage to a single person at this moment.
Since the day of his resurrection, for some reason, he did nothing, neither killing wantonly nor shouting with joy, but just stood silently in front of the stone statue of Linglong Miko, staring silently.
Time passed silently, and in the blink of an eye, it lasted for three days and three nights. The surrounding monsters came and went silently, as if they did not dare to disturb the quietness of the young man.
Until, a black shadow flashed by, and the Lich Heimu floated over from a distance without a sound, came behind the young man, and called respectfully: "Master Beast God."
The young man remained motionless, without turning his head, and said, "What's the matter?"
Hei Mu stared at his back, and said indifferently: "The thirteen demon kings have subdued all the remaining barbarians in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and they are all under the command of Lord Beast God."
The boy's body moved, he turned around slowly, and said calmly, "How many clans are there?"
"Now there are only thirty-seven clans. 【】" Hei Mu replied with a bit of a sigh: "In the past hundred years, the dragons in the 100,000 mountains have no leader, and the barbarian clans often kill each other, and many clans have been wiped out."
The young man smiled coldly, and there was no disappointed expression on his face. On the contrary, there was a faint feeling of rebellion emanating from his heart. His eyes were like lightning, and he turned around the lich's face covered in black veil.
Hei Mu suddenly felt that his face was almost burned by flames.
"Actually, it should belong to the thirty-eight clan," the boy said leisurely, "Isn't there still you, the last descendant of the black witch clan!"
Kuroki lowered his head and remained silent.
The young man turned his head slowly, and his eyes once again fell on the face of the stone statue of Linglong Miko. After staring at it for a long time, he suddenly called out: "Heimu."
Hearing this, Hei Mu couldn't help but tremble. For him, this name seemed like a deep wound in his heart, every time he called it, it would hurt him once.
Just listening to the young man staring at the Linglong stone statue, his tone suddenly became more vicissitudes, and said: "It's been so many years, in front of Linglong, have you ever regretted it?"
Hei Mu was silent for a long time before he whispered: "Yes."
The young man didn't look back, his eyes were shining with a strange light, and he said quietly: "In this world, except for your big brother who turned into a fierce spirit, you are the only one who knows the relationship between me and Linglong. Eight people, chasing and killing me through thousands of mountains and rivers, thinking about it now, it seems like it was yesterday."
The body under the black wood and black veil suddenly began to tremble slightly, as if the past was vivid in his mind.
It's just that boy, but he didn't pay attention to Kuroki's reaction at all. What he said was not so much said to Kuroki, but rather whispered to the stone statue. In his eyes, at this moment, only the stone statue of the exquisite witch .
I don't know how long it took, a smile suddenly appeared on the young man's face, and he said to himself: "Linglong, it's been so many years, and you are still like this, even if you die, you still have to look at me, is it worth it?" God's voice is very soft, perhaps only in front of this woman, he will show such an expression, but she will never see it again.
No one can answer. The old man has already turned into a stone statue, guarding this ancient demon cave alone. Suppressing monsters is the only mission of the stone statue. It's a pity that that person can no longer see the ferocious and terrifying monster in the past.
"Deng thud!"
A sound of footsteps came from behind him, and the Beast God frowned immediately, and stared behind him. , eyes full of fear.
"You," the Beast God stood up slowly, his voice slowly revealing a bit of sadness, sadness and indignation, "what are you doing for?"
The stone statue was speechless, standing silently.
"In your heart, are the common people in the world and the fate of fate all so important?" The young man's voice suddenly became a little excited, and gradually became louder.
"I know, you value those things more than me, so you have to get rid of me, isn't that right?" The expression on the young man's face showed a strange and coquettish cold smile, "But you know Well, I don't care at all!"
"What **** is God's will, what are all beings in the world, what is that?" His expression became more and more stern. The strange thing is that although the expression in his eyes was extremely terrifying, his appearance became more and more coquettish and beautiful, hardly like ordinary people.
"You want me to die, just one sentence is enough, do you know? Do you know?" He growled sharply, facing the stone statue woman, and then, slowly, his voice fell,
"But why... you actually regard those things as more important than yourself and your own life..."
Slowly ~IndoMTL.com~ He stretched out his hand, gently stroking the rough face that had been eroded by countless years of wind and frost, brushing over the once gentle face in deep memory!
The cold feeling, without a trace of warmth, slowly spread from the palm of my hand.
Opened his arms, hugged the stone statue gently, and the boy's expression gradually became strangely gentle. Kuroki stood behind, watching the weird scene silently.
"I know, it was the common people in this world who harmed you." The young man half closed his eyes, and said softly as if dreaming, "Don't worry, I will let everything come to be buried with you, and then , I’ll come to you again.......”
As soon as the words fell, the Beast God turned around immediately, and the softness on his face disappeared without a trace, replaced by ice-cold, bone-chilling chill that enveloped the surroundings. At this moment, this young man seemed to be transformed into **** Shura exuded a terrifying aura all over his body.
Those pilgrim monsters retreated one after another, facing the terrifying aura of the young man, even the thousand-year-old monsters couldn't think of resisting. The Lich frowned, his face moved slightly, the power of the Beast God is beyond imagination, releasing such a peerless monster will definitely set off a turbulent wave in Shenzhou, right or wrong......( To be continued.)