The Sacred Ruins Chapter 1315: I have followed Kā Emperor!
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With a bang, Chu Feng fell to the ground, the reincarnation soil was still in hand, and it was not lost, but the black wooden spear with long chopsticks was already in the palm of Forager.
Chu Feng is a bit unbelievable, that is Sansheng medicine? !
When!
Zan Zhong Qingming, this moment actually shakes the Above the Heavens and Under the Earth, making people's souls seem to be baptized, first purified, and to be spent!
This is not really a roar of a big clock, but a trembling of a residual clock, it is necessary to change Kā for another day.
The only good thing is that Zhong Bo has not swept away in the collapsed world, otherwise it will be disastrous, and Above the Heavens and Under the Earth will be in great trouble.
Forager was suddenly thrown up while holding the black Sansheng medicine. In the collapsed world behind him, it was dim, and the whole piece of Kā was rotating, like a "sea eye" connected with Kā, adsorbing everything, and like It is the ultimate end of the broken primitive universe, turning slowly, very strange.
The black giant inside can't wait, barking constantly, and there is also sorrow in excitement. From ancient times to the present, it has been guarding here and will not leave.
"Send the Sansheng medicine to the altar!"
The black monster roared, and it could be seen standing on the **** ground, lonely and lonely. In fact, it was very old, and it was actually a decaying **** dog.
It shakes and stands unsteadily, sitting on the ground like a human. It is as tall as a giant mountain, but its body is rickety and its waist is not straight.
It is very old and has serious injuries. It is extremely difficult to live to the present. It is desperately trying its best to struggle to live to the next Kā.
Because it is unwilling, there is not anger, and it is more sad and sad, a generation that was so glorious, now withered and withered, dead and dead, far away, only it is left, still guarding Own master.
That's a few Kā emperors. When they think of the past, they want to cry.
It has been overbearing, overbearing, brilliant, and brilliant, but it has also experienced the difficulties that the world has never known or imagined. After the decisive battle, it has fallen to this step.
It has a rough appearance, but it is delicate in the heart, and it is very emotional, otherwise it will not stay here, never leave, desperately live every Kā, guarding the dead body on the residual clock man.
The black behemoth is getting older, and his turbid eyes are full of tears. It is remembering the past.
"I was a best friend with the Kā Emperor, following the most powerful people in history. We have reached the end of darkness, broke into the source of the muddy Soul River, and stepped on the blood to spread and dye the red Kā Ancient Road, the hardship of all realms, we have been fighting all our lives, we are dying, we are passing away, does anyone know us? "
The black monster used to be overbearing, cunning, and very fierce, but now it is so weak, lingering in his body, tears rolling down his old eyes.
"We are the most powerful golden generation ever, an invincible combination, but where are you all now? Withering away in the most terrible and splendid world of Kā, far away, belongs to our glory, belongs to Our era cannot end like this! "
This aging black behemoth, who was seriously wounded, suddenly looked up to Kā in a low and sad sorrow. It did not believe that the strongest gold combination in history would end completely.
These are the Kā emperors, who have been amazed by the years and looked at the time and space, how can they end like this?
But when it comes to those old things, it still wants to cry, that glorious, that sad, that faded, that discrete, that withered, how can they dim like this?
"I am waiting for you, I want to live, every Kā is struggling with all my strength, I believe that you will all come back, I wait for you to reappear in the world!"
It's so big in his heart, this once overbearing and rough beast, now weeping, he believes that there will be a Kā who will eventually see those people again.
Because, among them, some people are still alive!
How can such a gorgeous and ancient emperor sink? Not to let go of their former companions, they will eventually come back to cross them, run through the bridge of life and death, and lead them to live.
However, when thinking of the "Bridge of Life and Death", the black monster throbbed again, and his body twitched slightly. He had experienced it personally, approached at close range, and really understood what it meant. Come back up?
It was a solitary bridge, suspended in the fog, and there was no opposite, no end, and there was no silence at all. There was nowhere to go. Kā could never pass, but it could only fly on the single bridge instead of flying.
Under the bridge, the black hair is dark, the abyss is endless, how many heroes, how many talent, the strongest of an era, fall there, and also return the soul, leaving the sadness and hatred.
Whenever I think of this, the black monster is always uneasy. Its although is full of hope, but it also knows the terrible place there, known as the end place of Kā Emperor.
Even if it has confidence in the powerful ancient and modern man, he has seen the man in white clothes like snow, he has seen the man one step at a time, and he is so gorgeous, but he is still very disturbed, and he has a lot of worry in his heart.
Dark monsters dare not think about it. If that person also falls, there is a Kā in the endless abyss under the bridge of life and death, the whole world will be gray and lifeless.
It has witnessed too much and experienced too much. It has been around those people. What the blue sea turned into mulberry fields, what looting and falling, have witnessed and participated, knowing how terrible and terrifying, some At the end of the road, some of the Ancient Road that runs through the fog is actually prepared for the burial of the Kā emperor.
Recalling the events of the year, thinking about the former partners, thinking about the old people, it also inevitably thinks of the legendary forerunner, what happened to him?
God, that man was sitting on a copper coffin, drifting across the ocean, and going away alone. The endless **** seas were horrified, and the waves were terrified hundreds of millions of times. He witnessed the rise and fall of the realms, but in the end he was gone. The world is gradually becoming unheard of, is it dead in a foreign land?
It should n’t be right!
Because, indistinctly, the black monster although is in a closed and collapsed world, but not long ago, it still vaguely sensed that a sword energy that was powerful enough to suppress the ancient and modern sweeps past, disturbing the Kā and shaking The whole World of the Living world.
But, after so many times have passed, where is that person?
In the collapsed world, a vague altar emerged, and the four directions corpse was delivered to the body like a walking corpse.
The so-called collapsed world is actually all projection. Only one altar and some walking corpses exist in the space carried by Forager. Others are very far away. I do n’t know how many time and space are separated. Billions of miles can only be measured.
The Sansheng medicine was sent to the altar covered with dry blood. It was very broken. It had experienced battles that year, and even if it had been left by the strongest, it is now in a state of undamaged.
So, the first delivery of Sansheng Medicine failed.
"Quick!"
The black behemoth urged, it was very anxious and very anxious, and wished to immediately resurrect the people lying on the residual clock and reappear the world.
At this moment, his mood is anxious and strongly disturbed, because I do n’t know whether the three medicines are effective. After all, the person who died is too strong. Can there be any herbs in the world to save him?
He is heavy-hearted and always feels extremely depressed, a moment of weakness and weakness, and feels incomprehensible.
"In those days you adopted me, let me go from the ordinary weak to the Kā of the Kā, and witness and experience the brilliance of life after life. I will come to you in this life, let you come back, even if I burn my true soul, Repay the bit of breath you once left, destroy my body, and do not hesitate, as long as I can reunite you soul light! "
The black monster has a low voice, murmuring, and the aging face is full of tears. Thinking about the past, it is still unforgettable and unacceptable. How can their generation be sad and separated, and actually fell to this step?
There has never been a hero who never ends. Is this a fate of seed?