Vol 2 Chapter 4704: A generation will be gone!

Deng Niankang only had this last cut.
After the knife was cut out, maybe his body, which was already close to dry, would directly become like rotten wood.
And Vera's physical condition was obviously not that good, he was not in his peak period, and he was hurt after the fierce battle with Su Rui.
Two people who have reached the second half of their lives are releasing the last light and heat in their lives.
Many things are related to past grievances, and there is no way to judge right or wrong. People have reached this point in their entire life, and they have reached their limits.
Even at this height, there are still unfulfilled wishes and regrets.
In this life, it is too difficult and too difficult to achieve Consummation.
"Their swordsmanship is flawed." The military division's gaze first penetrated the billowing sand and the blades, and said: "No, the flaws here may be more appropriate to be replaced by ‘defects’."
The shortcomings in this sword technique seem to be more like a life that cannot be repeated.
Gesilin didn't speak, she just kept wiping her tears, unable to describe the depression and sadness in her heart with words.
Kestelin's eyes kept staring at the place where the blade light exploded, even though his shoulders were covered with dust.
Whether it was Deng Niankang or Vera, they could have stood on the peak closer to the sky and lived a carefree life, but they chose a different path, one who turned himself into a herder, The long knife is hidden under the bed board, which could have been famous in the world, but was hidden in the boundless grassland.
The other person, on the other hand, took the initiative to fall into the darkness, abandoning all his status and fame and fortune, and walked alone for more than ten years.
These two paths have nothing to do with the so-called light, lightness, and freedom.
Even... It's bitter.
These two men who can be called "suffering" are releasing life-burning attacks, and it seems that the temperature of the fighting position has begun to rise sharply!
No one defended the opponent's knife.
No defense is required.
For life, they don't mean to cherish it at all.
Between heaven and earth, there is already the sound of gold and iron.
The sound of the collision between the blade and the blade seemed to be a lot of sounds, as if it was just one sound, but it continued in the ears of a few young onlookers.
In this knife light and wind and sand, a generation is going away.
This battle is more like a heritage.
The strategist couldn't bear to look again and closed his eyes.
Gesilin took a deep breath, wiped a handful of tears, and made the same action.
Kestelin shook his head, and then took a deep bow.
Bowed.
This bow expressed all the emotions of Kestylin towards Vera.
Between men, between father and son, there is no need to talk too much.
Kestelin's move came from the heart, and it didn't matter whether Vera saw it or not.
When the eldest master raised his head and straightened his waist back, the sound of golden and iron clinking in the combat position had ceased.
The air flow stopped running wildly, and the wind and sand gradually disappeared.
The strategist and Gesilin quickly opened their eyes.
Vera and Deng Niankang were still standing, and they were about ten meters apart.
However, only one third of their long swords remained.
After they exhausted their life force for the last fight, the two peerless swords became broken blades!
Those two cutting knives were stuck on the ground in front of them!
"Sure enough, a terrible knife." Vera said first, her tone seemingly weak.
Deng Niankang nodded without saying much.
It's just that his nodding movement seems to be a bit difficult.
"It's over, this life." Vera said: "The enmity between you and me should be over."
Deng Niankang did not say a word, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"If you don't speak, I will treat you as a default, haha."
Vera laughed twice, then a big mouthful of blood burst out.
This bit of blood, like a high-pressure water gun, was sprayed directly for several meters!
After that, his face was like golden paper, and the color of grayness began to emerge in his pupils!
After that, Vera's body began to slowly recede and fell straight to the ground!
"Dad!" Gesilin finally shouted, tears in her eyes, and rushed towards the place where Vera fell.
Kestelin also rushed over, confused.
Looking at his father who closed his eyes, Kestelin's eyes were also red.
With his skill, he can naturally feel that Vera has come to the end of life.
The golden talent of the greatest "traitor" of Atlantis had already been burnt, and the cut just now was also his last potential in forcibly using his life.
Even though he had long realized that this was Vera's fateful battle, when the moment of goodbye really arrived, Kestylin still felt a deep sadness.
If possible, he would rather not all of this happen, would rather be born in an ordinary family, would rather be accompanied by his parents every day, and would rather have his family at every dinner.
However, there is no if.
From today, Kestrin’s closest relatives will
Only my sister is left.
"Dad..." Gesilin burst into tears, holding Vera's blood-stained hand, crying.
Vera's face was calm and serene, without the slightest bit of sinister or viciousness, like an old man who had already had his wish and was able to look at him at ease.
In this world, it seems that there really is nothing worthy of his nostalgia.
His life has been too hard.
"I will send you back to Atlantis." Kastylin said softly: "When you were alive, you didn't want to go back. If you passed away, your heart knot should be solved."
After speaking, he gently held Vera's body and walked towards the golden Maybach.
Putting his father in the back seat, Kestylin started the car. This time, no helicopter stopped the car.
The strategist has also quickly come to Deng Niankang's side.
"Senior, how are you?"
When he said this, the military commander was already worried to the extreme, his palms were full of sweat, and big tears rolled in his eyes.
In fact, she has already expected the corresponding result if she asks this sentence or not.
Deng Niankang did not answer. He watched the golden Maybach carrying Vera's body get further and further away, but the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth did not stop.
If you observe carefully, you will find that Lao Deng at this time seems to be suddenly aging in his teens.
The sergeant's eyes were full of distressed colors, and the sadness overflowed, unstoppable.
"Senior, can you let me try it?" The military teacher held back his tears and said, "Bikang's life science technology is ahead of the world. We can..."
However, Deng Niankang interrupted him before he finished speaking.
The old man spoke, his voice hoarse and weak, but there was an unprecedented peace.
"No, it's not necessary, my body, I know it best." Deng Niankang's mouth was slightly involved, it seemed to be... a laugh!
Yes, maybe because his life has come to an end and all his long aspirations have ended, he will show such a smile!
Before that, a similar look might have not appeared on him for a long time.
Deng Niankang himself may not be very good at laughing.
"I'm tired, and I want to rest." Lao Deng said softly: "Send me back to the grassland for a burial."
Wind and sand abruptly, the empty earth, desolate and tragic.
The whirring wind sounded like weeping, like saying goodbye to the peerless force in this world.
In the wind and dust, Deng Niankang slowly closed his eyes, as if standing on an eternal monument.