Chapter 195: Deep in the sea

"You wait for me, I come with you."
After Mo Xi said this, the monks on the distant battlefield suddenly heard a deafening howling, and then the sky broke apart. The king whale suddenly jumped out of a cloud-covered giant whale, and the giant whale roared and was angry. Suddenly, the spirit body is more eloquent and more voluminous than every time people have seen it before.
The flower that fought Jiang Zhengli to Zhenglie looked up secretly: "This is ..."
The swallowing sky completely released by Mo Que is no longer a martial arts form, it gradually gathers into the true body in the magnificent clouds, gorgeous and infinite, pitching and breathing, and the end is the whole city falling rain, golden light diffuses, and Hongqiao runs through.
"Holy Fairy ?!"
Hua Poan suddenly changed color: "When did Chonghua become such a spirit beast !!"
Jiang Fuli was seriously injured, but still gritted his teeth and handed him a sword, and said to him, "I'm afraid that it has been made early, and the flowers are dark. It's because you have been too despised."
"... Human heart?" Hua Po An sneered sneer, with a shadow of almost madness hanging on his face, "I have been a slave, a monarch, and a teacher in my life ... I have changed my identity all the time, I have tasted all the injustices of the world, What is the human heart? It is just a layer of gold dust on the beast heart! "
He narrowed his eyes: "The human heart has never been different from the beast. The winner is the defeater of the king. Because of the loss of my ancestors, Houyi has been a slave for hundreds of years. So I spent a lot of faith in killing and blood! I You have never looked down on people, but you--! Shen Gong, it is you who value people's hearts too much! You may look down on these people too! "
He flicked Jiang Fuli's chest with one palm, and was about to hit the heart, but turned his fingers, and hit Jiang Fuli's shoulder severely.
Seeing Jiang Fuli's support on the battlefield, Su Yurou could not help crying: "Fu Li ...!"
Hua Po's dark face was extremely fierce, with eyes flashing in his eyes, and his eyes were stunned: "Shut up, you slut! It was you who privately led him to betray me, and I haven't cleared it with you!"
Su Yurou sorrowfully said: "Lord, please let him go ... I was the one who took him away, I wiped his memory, he didn't remember anything ... but he still remembers the water-breaking sword spectrum that was granted to you ... In five years, one sword changed in spring and autumn, and ten swords rebelled against vicissitudes. This sword can never break the water, and it is hard to break the heart to Jun ... It's not him who betrays you, it's me ... "
The flower flickered darkly, as if hesitant.
Su Yurou cut Jiang Fuli with heart, hesitated to see the flower breaking, and then said: "He ... he always remembers you in his heart, please don't hurt him again ... please ..."
Jiang Fuli snapped, "You don't have to ask him!"
"..."
Jiang Fuli couldn't bear the internal injury at this time, and he coughed and blew a bite of blood. He swept back a few feet, swiped with a sword, and raised his head, panting, "The flower is dark. You listen. I really ... still I can remember intermittent events, but that's because I hate you and hate you! I remember you because ... I hate you ... I hate it. "
Hua Po narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at him silently.
If you look closely at the gloomy look of the flower at this moment, the madness and cruelty are actually flashing a faint stun.
Jiang Fuli took a breath, and then said, "This life, whether it is Jiang Fuli or Shen Tanggong, there is only one sentence left for you."
The sudden flash of suddenness, the flower broke the dark face of the leopard, angrily shouted: "Stop!"
He vaguely knew what Jiang Fuli would say. That sentence was not spoken by Shen Tanghun a hundred years ago, and he often heard it in the nightmare in the centuries of ups and downs.
The dangerous city in his mind has been storming for hundreds of years. To this day, it seems that the thunder will eventually destroy the city.
Jiang Fuli looked at him in the wind, and his eyes included both the indifference that belonged to Jiang Fuli himself and the sadness that belonged to Shen Tang.
The flower was dark and cold, and he almost shouted, "Stop it! You stop it for me!"
Jiang Fuli's lips and teeth collided, and the phrase of Yongjue, which had stood for 100 years, was finally spoken on this day, in the replay of the old and the old.
"The flower is dark, I'm sick of you."
The flower clasped her lips secretly, her expression twisted and strange, as if she wanted to laugh loudly, and she was touched with a sore scar that hadn't healed for 100 years somewhere, her face turned pale.
His pupils narrowed, staring at him strangely.
Seeing this, Su Yurou couldn't help anxious and said, "Fuli, don't say it again!"
Jiang Fuli did not listen to Su Yurou's words, and he continued: "That year, it was Shen Tang who redeemed you as a slave and accepted you as a disciple, and gave you the name of Huabo An. At this moment, this name, I It's going to be taken back for him. "
"From this moment, you can be the master of the kingdom, the lord of the kingdom, the undead demon, you can be everything you want to do. But ... you can no longer be a flower."
"There is no disciple like you under Shen Tang's door."
Flower broke his dark eyes like blood, scarlet silk in his eyes, and groaned with his teeth gritted: "Master ...!"
Jiang Fuliman said: "I can't stand it."
"..." Hua Po's dark fingers clucked. "Shen Tang! Are you really trying to force me to this point ?!"
Jiang Fuli said: "I'm not Shen Tang, I'm just a living dead you dragged back from the prefecture. You are not a dark flower, you are just the one he was studying in the palace, the one that was misunderstood ..." He paused, Bai Teeth trembled slightly, but the words clearly said these words-"evil dog."
After he had said this, the flower was stunned, as if he had been pumped hard by an invisible tanning whip. There was a tinge of pain on that face, which had only been able to grow with venom.
After a short while, he suddenly laughed and raised his head, and laughed crazy, and said violently: "Good-good!"
Three sounds, suddenly angry, trying to strike again, the giant whale that stirred the situation above the corner tower, suddenly pitched into the sky, and then in the exclamation of everyone, a bright Fusheng Huaguang burst Howling swallows the sky, Haowei touches the sun, and then it slams into that torrent of demon ponds!
"Holy fairy! Really holy fairy!"
"Mo Shuai can summon the holy fairy beast !!"
At this time, the flower breaking dark was nearly violent, and he was extremely aggressive in one move and directed Jiang Fuli. The audience shouted like this, he didn't care, and said arrogantly: "What about being able to summon the holy fairy beast? The call is only to take good care of Hua Wang City, and it wo n’t happen in this life-"
Don't sacrifice for this country where his lover is gone.
It would not be possible to die for this Kyushu, where there is a secret battle between the two.
In the end, for this country where he once accused his lover of being a traitor and a son, he will die and die.
But these words have not been said yet, Mo Xi over there has detonated the dazzling dome of the Holy Fairy Beast, and cast it toward the vast sea of ​​blood!
"Boom" to the ground, the momentum is like a roll, the world is shaking!
The soldiers of the North Border Army could not help but yelled out: "Hehe !!!!"
"Mo Shuai !!"
The flower shattered for a moment, but couldn't believe his eyes.
crazy? !!
Is this person crazy? !! Why have you experienced so much suffering, lost all the love of your relatives, and suffered so much fate, but will you still follow this path to complete others? !! !!
What can I get? For what? !! !!
This person ... Is there no hate, no selfishness, no desire? !!
Why did you make such a choice! ? !! !!
In between, Jiang Fuli has seen the right time and cut it with a sword! Flowers stunned and stunned a little slower, smashed the shoulders with the brush, and blood splattered! Hua Po murmured hummingly, receding backwards, looking down, only to see a deep bruise on his shoulders, visible bones under the flesh.
Jiang Fuli held the sword, and in the vicious wind of this decisive battle, he looked to Hua Po to dim this century-old undead.
His hoarse, lips opened and whispered, "... don't understand, don't you? You will never understand. But ..."
He paused, raising his hand inch by inch to polish the sword, and the wind was rising, and he would finally fight with Hua Poan. Jiang Fuli said, "Hundred years ago, how did you lose out of the city of Zhonghua, and it is still the same today. There is more than Shen Tang in the world who will stop your ambition and is willing to protect by the flesh and blood People, never ... more than Shen Tang !!! "
The sea boiled down and slammed the eight poles-he slammed into Huabo's dark attack!
At the same time, the blood and water over the corner tower splashed, and the ink lay under the shield that swallowed the sky and plunged into the depths of the Red River's blood.
"Ginger Pharmacist!"
"Mo Shuai!"
The battlefield was exclaimed.
However, Mo Xi can no longer hear, he has plunged into the sea of ​​blood. It was wonderful to say that it was obviously the last moment in his life, but he felt that everything suddenly became so peaceful and peaceful.
Fortunately, in the sea of ​​blood, in the scarlet eyes, he quickly saw the Warcraft heart that settled at the bottom.
He knew that as long as he destroyed the heart, it was all over.
The sea of ​​blood will become a clear lake, and the flower will lose its power and become a mortal that can be killed.
It's just himself--
The words of the reversing stone guardian deity seemed to be in my ears: "Kyushu is guaranteed, but you will end up with Blood Warcraft. From now on, you will not be reborn and reborn."
Mo chuckled, and he didn't hesitate. He reached out his hand and touched that beating blood Warcraft heart.
Gu Mang became a part of Warcraft, and he was a fairy.
But after all, they had the same goal.
Mo Xi slowly fell to the bottom of the blood pool, and he whispered to the heart, "This is the way I ultimately choose, Gu Mang. Wait for me to accompany you."
With both palms covered, the radiance surging.
The spiritual power of swallowing the sky and the spiritual power of Jingchen collided at this moment, but they were not as fierce as expected. Perhaps it was because the two hosts connected to the spirit beast had been so lingering. Although the waves were raging and the sea was angry in the depths of the blood sea, Mo Xi felt no pain.
He just felt that his eyes were getting more and more blurred, and his body was getting lighter and lighter, like a belated relief.
Around him, the blood and water gradually became a clear river. With the destruction of the heart of Blood Warcraft, the clear river swelled like ink stains on paper.
Slowly, the sea of ​​blood is no longer the sea of ​​blood.
The scarlet that devoured Kyushu became a flowing water that nourished the fertile soil.
He stumbled with blood, his spirits were scattered, the river poured back, and he couldn't breathe. He looked up, knowing that this was the end of fate. Reversing Stone gave him two paths, and his life and death, he chose the latter.
Gu Mang and Blood Warcraft melt soul, can still burn the light of a lifetime.
He is a man who is integrated with the Holy Fairy Beast, and ... how can he lose to his brother Gu Mang ...
He smiled with relief, at this time, the sky was dripping through the water surface, as if numerous golden raindrops were falling around the ink, and the light was getting brighter and brighter, as if there was a pouring golden rain between heaven and earth.
Gan Lin fell lightly and drizzled, everything became so peaceful at this moment.
Deep in the gentle rain curtain, Mo Xi suddenly saw a figure appear slowly.
The ink went out.
The man, walking in love, the blue-gold heroine flying, approached, and could see Ying's young face, a brilliant smile, dark eyes, no injuries on his body, from the deepest part of the lake to him Chan came with a smile.
Gu Mang ...
Mo, who had thought that he would no longer be painful and uncomfortable, had nostalgia, choked at this moment.
Gu Mang ...
But this Gu Mang didn't seem to come from the bottom of the lake, but when they first met in the battlefield more than a decade ago, Brother Gu approached him from the bonfire and stretched out his hand to him alone.
Mo extinguished his eyes, and said dumbly: "Brother ..."
is it you?
Is it your apparition, your soul, or the illusion that I will die?
No one answered him. This Gu Mang just like many years ago, as they did when they were still young, walked all the way to him, spread out their hands, handed it to him, and tenderly to the sunken lovers:
"Ink is out, we are home."
The war is over, it is over.
We go home.
We go home.
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