"You are getting closer and closer to the unknown in the 515th King’s dark heart. He ordered the ordinary villagers to be dismissed and the firewood soldiers to be stationed."
"On the 516th day, the terrible bloody giant pupil appeared again, propping up the crack, and the bloody river didn’t gush out, but the bloody wing people rained down. At this time, the bloody giant pupil looked at the bloody wing people as if it were deathless than terror."
"You’re still falling from the 517th day, and the number of paid soldiers dropped by 96."
"On the 51st day, Li Ergou attacked two nonhuman blood wings and died."
"On the 52nd day, Li Sanniu forcibly killed the nonhuman blood wing and was seriously injured. He died immediately after studying in the land. At this time, only 33 soldiers were injured and could not be cured."
"You are only a trace away from the gray crack in the sky on the 522nd day, and the bloody line connecting the other side is teetering and about to break, but at this time, the village defense line is even more dangerous, and the peripheral tree demons are becoming more and more sparse."
At this time, the whole village has been ruined except for the small area around the ancient tree demon.
The sky is scarlet, the earth is red, and the broken limbs are everywhere.
If you retreat to the ground, it is not difficult to hold it because of its special needs.
but
Can’t keep it
In front of the enemy is home behind.
King black glare wrapped in black armor, the whole body bursts with blood, which seems to be more harsh than scarlet that day.
He is mysteriously boiling!
His blood is boiling!
The fire of his heart and will is also burning and burning!
The left hand holds the staff and the right hand holds the knife. At this moment, Wang Hei is extremely sublimated!
The sublimation of will and mind is also a mysterious sublimation!
The knife method breaks through the peak
Cut to the top.
He stepped up step by step to meet the huge pupil of the sky and went away. His breath was rising constantly.
Awakening!
The babbling and roaring in my ears are like a piece of cloth being torn in an instant, and there are blood shadows in my eyes.
Wang Hei wields a knife hundreds of meters long, and the red knife awns pass by. It seems that all the days will be chopped off, and the huge pupil of the cloud will be lightened. Yi, the other side has lost its power at any cost.
Blood covered the sky.
Wang Hei also stepped on it step by step.
Command level!
Throne class!
His blood-stained body is twisted like an evil spirit climbing out of hell, but his breath keeps climbing.
Sublimation to the extreme condensed the body strength, gathered the body warrior belief and cut it out from his hand.
This moment is really cracked.
Blood mountain runs through dozens of miles.
The bloody giant pupil knife mans broken dimension the other side of the bloody silk thread is completely broken.
Gray cracks disappear
The mysterious tide faded.
The sky returned to blue.
"From the 522nd heavenly king, you sublimated to the extreme, wiped out the wings of blood, and repelled the bloody emperor, casting a ray of divine thoughts."
"From the 525th day, you sat in the dark and looked at the blue sky without a crack, and you rarely smiled."
"His eyes closed, his body was inch by inch, and the ashes drifted with the wind in the north of Chengdi, where the tombstones stood."
Chapter one hundred and sixty-three Deputy Award
"ding! 」
"Show that the’ Fire Birth’ is over. Please wait a moment while the reward is being settled …"
The picture is getting dark.
When the tide is rolling forward, his water drop floats with the tide.
He couldn’t see the place, and the gray ashes floated with the breeze, floating across the tombstone forest and floating across the firewood village.
After several wars, it has been broken, but the new flame of bud in the broken is not extinguished, just as it rises and is as beautiful as the morning sun.
More than a dozen soldiers left in Chaoyang helped each other to the tombstone forest in Houshan.
The young man’s right hand is only stretched out in front of his heart. "The fire is burning … human beings are forever!"
Yong!
He choked up tears and covered his face.
The mysterious tide has disappeared, and small villages in the mountains are calm.
Years later
A young man with one arm is like a flaming sun, with his right hand clenched across his heart.
The front has been rebuilt like a quiet village in those days.
The young man looked as if he saw a road passing by and the figure was loaded and ran with a knife and waved it back and forth to learn from it. He also set up a knife and staggered to chase the figure in the eye pupil.
Many years later
The wrinkled one-armed old man walked the village step by step with a wooden crutch and came to the land.
Firewood turns into torch fire.
night
The old figure turned into light, and the young people smiled brightly in the light.
His figure gradually faded, and the light of the stone tablet gradually lit up, reflecting the milky way all over the sky.
……
"ding! 」