"Hallucination? What hallucination?" Wen Zheliu heard Hua Ying's voice coming from the earphones, and he jumped up, "Hua Ying? Hua Ying! Don't believe what you see, whether you heard it or not, don't believe it!"
Fafnir let out a long and proud laugh: "What's wrong? Is my illusion so cheap and simple that you can escape just by not looking at it and not believing it? The biggest difference between a dead end and a dead end is whether you embrace a huge He died happily... At the end of destruction, he must also be the happiest man. Isn't this enough?"
Wen Zheliu turned his head suddenly. He heard a sound that shook the underworld, coming from far away from the city gate. They had no idea what Hua Ying saw, only the expanding white light splashed like a meteor. The torso of Guangzhong Huaying's whole body separated and reorganized, and was covered with an alloy shell... Guan Zhiyu and Qiu Boyi were already sluggish. The ghost cavalry's naginata broke through the blockade of the mechanical army, and pierced Qiu Boyi's shoulder with one knife, and he was completely ignored by the bloody light. What's wrong, he murmured hoarsely: "Captain...you...what are you doing, commander..."
"Stop, fucking stop!" Guan Zhiyu yelled like crazy, "You're going to fucking die. Why are you using your mind to trance? You're going to fucking die! Stop!"
Wen Zheliu looked at the steel giant standing tall and strong, and the blood in his body froze. It stands like an indestructible city wall, but what supports its operation is such a small human heart that longs for love... The entire ghost cavalry in Huangquan seems to be overwhelmed by the angry-looking King Kong. Attracted by the giant, they evacuate from the player and roar towards it like a frenzy, but the scheming god faithfully fulfills the master's order and blocks the way of the Holy Son like the strongest fortress in the world. One against ten thousand, as tall as a mountain!
Everyone is watching this world-famous battle. In the face of the scheming gods, the ghost cavalry can only be reduced to rats clinging to the mountains. The rats are overlapping in layers, hoping to cross the mountain tops and climb into the sky to devour. Biting the brilliance of the moon, yet the mountains remain stoic and silent, always standing above all ambitions and shadows. Only the moonlight is like snow, covering the shoulders of the mountains.
Wen Zheliu suddenly felt very cold... The world has never been so cold as it is now. In his eyes, Huaying has always been the funny man who loves to tell silly jokes and talk about Gintama quotes. He wears sunglasses all year round, has long fingers, and is very talented. He is ranked No. 1 in the Uncanny Valley and even the City of Novas. A mechanic, his old passer-by face often makes a slight move and starts making mean remarks. He often said that he was a sociopath and was not suitable to be a leader. When he was in school, no classmates were willing to be friends with him because he joined the second dimension... In the library of Haihe Middle School, he and Wen Zheliu sat face to face, and they only said one sentence. When Wen Zheliu saw him, his eyes changed.
"Even my first love doesn't like me." Before he said this, his expression was still half-truthful and self-deprecating. As soon as he said this, his eyes suddenly became very far away, "... I really failed as a human being. .”
Is there such a man? He is afraid of society, loves niche interests, and cannot be friends with the people around him. He does not feel that he is a failure as a human being, because people choose their destiny according to their character. His character does not allow him to be a social butterfly and a heartthrob, so He had no regrets, but when the girl he liked didn't like him, his eyes showed real sadness, and he asked himself in despair: Ah, she doesn't like me, am I a failure in life
When he saw the Holy Son for the first time, he felt as if he had lost his soul. No man - or no one could not lose his focus when seeing the Holy Son for the first time. However, when Wen Zheliu looked into his eyes, there was no obsession or obsession. He wasn't salivating, he was just sad, as sad as when he asked himself the question.
Does she look like the girl you love
That day when I heard about Zheliu, I really wanted to ask him, is she very similar to the girl you have loved for a long time and can't forget
Looking back now, in fact, the Son of God never loved him, or in other words, the Son of God loved everyone except one who was loved by her like a lover. Maybe Hua Ying saw the girl he longed for in his hallucination, or maybe he didn't see anything, he just saw himself... He saw the person who couldn't love him, so he used a carefree smile and said heartless rubbish for it. The coward-like self that has been hidden for a long time.
... So he finally decided to be brave, even if this bravery would burn his life and ruin his future.
This is madao's love, humble and cowardly, but at the same time grand... a lasting love.
"Stay alive..." Wen Zheliu's lips trembled, "Stay alive, don't die, stay alive!"
Only when you are alive can you express your love, only when you are alive can you use the rest of your life as a bet on the gambling table called happiness, and use your courage in the future. How can you just put all your money in here? !
The compound eyes of the scheming god emitted deadly rays, cutting the Shijiang Naginata Cavalry's military line, and cutting the ground beneath it into countless small collapsed pieces. It waved its arms like spiders, slicing the Ghost Cavalry. Completely destroyed, this is indeed a deadly weapon that can defend a country. All enemies that pounce on it will be devoured by it. Only Fafnir, who was flying high in the sky, was laughing wildly: "What's the use of killing all the soldiers? This should be something summoned at the cost of sacrificing himself, right? When the time limit passes, he will still have to die, 10 % gain is mine!”
Qiu Boyi cried in pain uncontrollably. Guan Zhiyu's eyes were red. A steady stream of troops were attracted by the scheming spirit, almost creating a dark whirlpool around it, but no one escaped. It was a one-sided massacre. The ghosts All the cavalrymen died at its feet, dying on the way to stop the Holy Son.
The corpse is like a continuous mountain, it is the guardian of the valley in the mountain. When the will-o'-the-wisp of the last Shiwagawa Naginata Rider was extinguished, the scheming spirit finally slowly stopped its movements. Wen Zheliu ran towards it, and everyone ran towards it. His sly compound eyes flashed with a hazy red light, like a faint smile.
It slowly lowered its head.
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Wen Zheliu staggered, almost tripping over the fragments of armor and falling to the ground. He Qin caught him in time and held him tightly in his arms.
No one spoke, and Fafnir's arrogant laughter sounded like a shrill whistle over the city that never sleeps.
"I am an invincible god! I have no weaknesses, and only those who have weaknesses, such as you who are insignificant and powerless, will be controlled by a god like me, like chess pieces!"
"You were born - creatures fooled by the gods! Poor, pitiful!"
"...when did it start?" Wen Zheliu raised his head from He Qin's arms, his eyes were deep, and there were no tears on his face, as if all the tears had been burned dry by his eyes at this moment, "I'm asking you, When did it start, your fantasy?"
His voice was terrifyingly hoarse and terrifyingly calm. Although the volume was not loud, Fafnir still heard his question and couldn't help but mocked proudly: "Of course it started from the moment he came into contact with the Holy Son. Stupid and short-sighted Man! You claim to be smart, why do you now have to ask God for confirmation on such stupid questions? Could it be that... "
"That's not what I'm asking, idiot." Wen Zheliu looked at it with a sinister look, "Let me ask you - when did the illusion you spread throughout the Nightless City begin?"
Fafnir's laughter stopped abruptly.
"Of course you are not a god, there is no doubt about that..." Wen Zheliu said word by word, "You just used illusion to deceive everyone. To be precise, you used illusion to steal our power!"
The sky was silent, and Fafnir seemed to have disappeared.
Wen Zheliu sneered: "Don't you understand? Then I'll break it open, crush it into pieces, and then slap you back in the face! Have you forgotten? In order to threaten the Holy Son, you once killed the entire Abakihara people. The ghost came to threaten her, but you are in defection mode rather than massacre mode. It is impossible for the system to allow you to kill so many NPCs without being punished! Huang Quan uses thirty years as a reincarnation. I guess you have caught it. At the opportunity that happens once in thirty years, I released an illusion that covered the underworld in the Nightless City, giving myself the title of city lord. You made people think that you were Izanami, the god who controls the Kingdom of Death. You were deceived from the beginning. Holy Son, you lied to her that she was just Amaterasu and had to obey your orders and arrangements, so she forgot what happened in the last thirty years because you rewritten her memory!"
The battlefield was quiet, with only the bloody wind lingering back and forth.
"You said you are invincible... Yes, you are indeed invincible. You are an illusionist. This is the illusion created by you. Of course you are invincible in your world. You were able to deflect my brother's bullet before Knife, it's all because you gave me a mental hint of 'I think you are Izanami' the moment we entered the room, and I received this mental hint and wrote a hint in his hand. This hint At the same time, it affected his judgment. In the illusion, he guessed that you were a god, so you really had the strength of a god, so you could deflect his knife. This was not because of your own strength, but because he listened to me. I believe you are Izanami!”
He was almost roaring: "Same for Liao Binglu, same for Bai Jingxing, you said you advanced the time by a full twenty days, but I don't think that was really advanced! It was your illusion, and it was you trying to make us believe you It's an illusion created by God! Our real stay in the Nightless City should be ten days, not the thirty days you led us to believe!"
The world was completely silent.
"God?" Wen Zheliu chuckled, "If Hua Ying hadn't left... If he hadn't left, I might have been deceived by you... and thought you were an invincible and despairing god."
"But you are not a god, Fafnir," he said softly, "I have exposed your lies. You are just a liar. Every time we reveal part of your secret, your power to control the illusion will be weakened." For one thing, God will not be weakened by the truth, you are not a God at all."
At this moment, it seems that the veil that has been covering the city that never sleeps has been lifted, and the player's vision slowly becomes clear. Although ghost corpses are still piled up in mountains, and fires are still burning, something is indeed changing!
Only then did Fafnir recover from the panic of being suddenly revealed. It barely maintained its strength and roared: "Ignorant human! What do you know, what are you talking nonsense?! Look at me, crush this to death. …”
The power of the illusion collapsed. It exerted force with its toes and claws, trying to crush Du Zijun, who was caught by it, into a ball of flesh. However, the dragon's claws were stuck just inches away from Du Zijun and could not be closed.
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Suddenly it heard the sound of the tide.
The underworld is far away from the human world, and there is only one underworld river surrounding it. How can there be a sea? However, there are really rising and falling waves, carrying monstrous murderous intent, descending on its ears!
Longli's sharp claws that could split the mountain were actually opened a little bit! It could feel that the body of the woman in its hands was elongating and changing. Fafnir's pupils shrank for an instant, and it remembered! At this decisive moment of life and death, it suddenly remembered the origin between itself and the woman in its palm...or rather the man!
"It's really embarrassing, miko-sama." A charming voice sounded after a long time. The woman's graceful figure was shadowy in the sea blue water curtain. Her beautiful smiling eyes looked at the scarlet dragon pupils. The next second, the dragon roared loudly and broke. His sharp claws flew up into the moonlit sky with pillars of blood spraying out from the sky!
"Why is it that every time I see you, you are either injured or hurt? Especially this time, it seems to be very serious... very serious." The woman smiled affectionately, and glanced at the dragon who fled in fear with her cold eyes. The throne of the sea water spreads out behind her, and the magnificent fish tail splashes all over the sky. This is a truly stunning appearance, and her beauty becomes more and more brilliant because of her power over the world.
Du Zijun has returned to his original gender. The broken bones in his body were quickly repaired in the sea water, and the broken flesh and blood quickly closed up and became intact as before. Long Ji looked at him, and the sharp long armor slowly scratched his chin. , hissed: "Did you know? Mermaids are actually a very unfriendly species. What they hate the most is someone reaching out with a careless hand to touch their things. Did you know?"
She smiled softly: "No, you don't know."
Fafnir retreated, it had to retreat. After the illusion was seen through, the method it used to block the player's high-level props also failed. Facing Longji who appeared spontaneously at this moment, it simply had no power to fight back, because it It's just a dragon transformed from a human, but Longji is a truly ancient and honorable creature. Only myths and legends are worthy of recording her brilliance!
Du Zijun opened his eyes, and Long Ji shouted: "Get up! Use the power I gave you to kill that dragon!"
Fafnir fled towards the ground, thinking that it would always have a chance to escape from the hands of the humans on the ground, but at some point a thick fog had appeared on the ground, and a girl's crisp laughter could be heard in the fog.
"Got you!"
The dragon's hind limbs were entangled with hundreds of bloody tongues that were suddenly thrown out!
Fafnir roared loudly. Ever since Hua Ying went to die brazenly, the rhythm that it had always controlled the entire field had been interrupted one after another. When it cannot control the situation, it will always feel indescribable fear, as if all its confidence has been drained away. Under such panic, its brain is in chaos, and it can't remember who is sniping it for a while. Wanting to use the majesty of the dragon to force the other party to let go: "Where did you come from, you mean Xiaoxiao? You want to die, don't you?!"
A figure jumped up lightly in the center of its broad and huge bridge-like nose, like a fairy in a fairy tale jumping on a petal. However, the dragon's nose cannot be a petal, and the people coming are naturally not harmless fairy tales. Fairy.
"Are you asking about my identity?" The girl in the white dress smiled. "I am the victim at the beginning of everything. I am the same kind as the Holy Nun. I am the devourer and fusion of the three worlds..."
Jenny looked at it, her blue eyes suddenly darkened, and her voice contained a storm: "... I am also your mourner, you audacious beast!"
She stretched out her little snow-white hand. This hand was so slender and soft that it seemed that it could only bear the weight of a few flowers. But it was this hand that gave Fafnir a slap across the face, lifting the giant stone weighing more than dozens of tons. The dragon's spine flipped as he was beaten, making a huge twisting and breaking sound!
The best opportunity to escape had passed. Fafnir let out a heartbreaking scream. Four of the five swords in the world nailed its wings and hind limbs. Du Zijun pierced it with the thunder that split the heaven and the earth. !
In the blink of an eye, it slowly remembered the girl, the girl whose face was blurred and whose only beauty was dazzling. She was lying on the ground. Although her body was covered with injuries, her eyes were still so strong. She said, I believe in my brother, he will come. Save me, you will all be finished by then! Hearing such a threat, the tattoo artist just thought it was funny. When the facial features change, the memory changes, and even the identity changes, how capable is your so-called brother of yours to find you and avenge you
However, he has really come. After ten years of deep hatred and ten years of endless searching, he has really come... right now, in this second!
The lightning completely penetrated the dragon's chest, breaking its ribs that protected its heart! Du Zijun roared: "Remember this name, tattoo artist, remember this name! She is twenty-eight years old! She is already twenty-eight years old this year!"
The cane shone like a diamond and penetrated from the dragon's throat! Wen Zheliu's eyes were fierce: "This is for Hua Ying. Remember, it was not your plot that killed him, it was him who was willing to sacrifice himself for love! He left for something noble and eternal, not because of you. Despicable retard!"
The sharp arrow that pierced the heart followed closely. Bai Jingxing had already regained his calm demeanor. He said in a deep voice: "This arrow will be given to you for Binglu."
Xie Yuanyuan fiercely stabbed its torso with his hidden sword: "This sword is for the Holy Son who was deceived by you, and for the sacrificed Furisode Xinzao! You let so many beautiful lives die because of you, you are the one who deserves to die the most The one!"
Fafnir could no longer maintain its magnificent dragon form. It shrank in the violent death and quickly degenerated into the sharp claws of its arms trying to grab something, but in the end, it only grabbed a handful of soil - The most worthless thing in the underworld, the burnt earth.