1886 Hope
The impassioned sound of the piano reached its peak at this moment, making everyone's hearts beat wildly, as if they were about to jump out of their chests at any time, making people's blood rush.
Boom!
As Ding Ning's slender fingers struck, an accent note fell, and the picture reappeared in everyone's mind.
I saw a strong man from the invading army wearing golden battle armor and holding a halberd. He shot towards me like lightning. Before he arrived, the terrifying halberd light seemed to cut through the sky, carrying a destructive force.
The power stabbed the colorful God of War brazenly.
"ah!"
Everyone felt their livers and gallbladders were splitting. They were so frightened that they couldn't help but close their eyes and scream. It was like watching a 3D movie, feeling that the halberd was stabbing them.
It wasn't until the colorful God of War slashed down with his sword without delay, blocking the halberd, that everyone came back to their senses. Their faces were full of shock, and they felt their backs were sticky, and they were shocked to realize that their backs were soaked with cold sweat.
But they didn't care about anything else at all, and continued to watch with concentration, because they discovered that the colorful God of War, who had always been invincible in their hearts, was forced to take more than ten steps back before he could neutralize the terrifying power of the halberd.
This filled their hearts with worry. The Colorful God of War was mankind's last hope. If even he failed, mankind would be doomed.
The next scene shocked their hearts and filled them with despair. Behind the golden-armored warrior, there appeared hundreds of silver-armored warriors whose aura was even more terrifying than the previous strong ones.
These silver-armored warriors did not accompany the golden-armored warriors to besiege the colorful war god. Instead, they forcibly blocked the connection between the colorful war god and the wolf cavalry, and launched an attack on the wolf cavalry.
In an instant, the situation was reversed. The golden-armored warriors entangled the colorful gods of war. Although the wolf cavalry was brave, their personal strength was no match for those golden-armored warriors. Soon the formation was disrupted, and a large number of wolf cavalry began to appear.
casualties.
The colorful war god was also forced back by the golden armored warrior's superb halberd. He could only parry but had no power to fight back.
The room fell into a deathly silence. Everyone had heavy expressions and felt heavy in their hearts. The defeat of mankind seemed to have become a foregone conclusion and no one could change it.
Although everyone knew that this was not true and was just an illusion caused by a song that captured all their hearts, such a tragic ending was still a bit unbearable for them.
After all, the feeling is so realistic that it makes them feel as if they are personally there and feeling the same.
Boom, boom, boom!
Three heavy notes fell, and an iron-blooded chilling aura appeared on the piano, making everyone instantly red-eyed. They couldn't bear to look at it anymore, but they couldn't help but want to look at it.
I saw a wolf rider let out a fearless roar and rushed towards a silver-armored warrior like a moth to a flame. However, the silver-armored warrior broke his shoulder blade with a punch, and his arms hung limply.
But the wolf rider had a ferocious smile on his face, as if he didn't feel any pain, and he hugged the silver-armored general like an eight-legged spider, letting him beat him desperately, with blood constantly spilling from his mouth, but he didn't let go until he died.
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The Wolf Riders seized the opportunity created by their comrades, and rushed forward one after another like a stack of arhats, grabbing with their hands and biting with their teeth. They sacrificed the lives of hundreds of Wolf Riders to forcefully kill the silver-armored general.
Torn into pieces.
This scene is just a condensed corner of the battlefield. The same tragic scene is happening in hundreds of battle circles.
Occupying an absolute disadvantage, the Wolf Riders used their fearless determination and life to grind the unmatched and terrifying silver-armored warrior to death.
The price was too heavy to witness. Only less than a thousand of the tens of thousands of wolf riders survived, and all of the survivors were injured and could only stand firm by supporting each other.
This tragic and tragic scene made everyone feel as if they were devastated
It felt like it was blocked by a huge boulder, my nose felt sore, and I burst into tears.
But the war is not over yet. Whether the colorful war god can defeat the golden armored warrior is the key to the outcome of this war.
ah!
Under the terrifying attack of the golden-armored warrior, the colorful God of War was beaten until his mouth turned red, his clothes were stained with blood, and he retreated steadily. Perhaps he was aware that his brothers had suffered heavy casualties, which made him grief-stricken and let out a cry like a wounded beast.
Howl.
The next moment, the battle armor of the colorful God of War shattered into pieces and suddenly turned into a five-color long knife, revealing a tall and thin figure. However, the mask on his face was still there, and his appearance was still unclear.
Diba's face suddenly became weird, and she subconsciously looked at Ding Ning, who was still playing the piano. Maybe others couldn't see anything, but how could she not see that the colorful God of War's figure and back were exactly the same as Ding Ning's?
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This guy, even if he makes a song, he can still use himself as the prototype. He is so narcissistic that he really thinks you are the God of War.
Diba cursed secretly in her heart, but because of this, she became even more worried about the fictional colorful god of war, and her heart clenched tightly, as if that was not a fictional character, but Ding Ning.
Perhaps the five-color sword possesses magical power, or perhaps the deaths of his brothers inspired his potential.
The colorful God of War went berserk, his combat power increased greatly, and he quickly recovered the situation and gradually gained the upper hand, forcing the Golden Armored God of War to retreat step by step.
But the price was also extremely heavy. His snow-white plain clothes were all stained red with blood, and his whole body was covered in bruises, which made people feel painful just looking at him.
Even though he knew it was a lie, Diba still burst into tears and felt extremely distressed, as if the injured person was really Ding Ning.
puff!
The five-color war god exchanged his wounds for his life, allowing the golden-armored warrior to pierce his halberd through his shoulder. The five-colored long sword appeared like a ghost, cutting into two parts, cutting the golden-armored warrior into two halves.
Victory!
Although the Colorful God of War was bleeding profusely and could not stand firm even in the battle, he finally won the victory, which made everyone's anxious hearts settle down. They showed smiles as if they were relieved, and some people cheered happily.
But it turned out that they were happy too early. Just when the colorful war god staggered under his feet and was about to join the wolf riders, an aura that was not weaker than that of the golden-armored general suddenly rose from the disintegrating army of invaders.
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Seeing another golden-armored warrior rising into the sky, everyone's smiles instantly froze on their faces, replaced by deep despair.
In his heyday, the colorful God of War had to trade his injuries for his life in order to kill the golden-armored warrior. Now that a golden-armored warrior has appeared, who else can stop him?
At this moment, the colorful God of War had to rely on his long knife to stand on the ground. He stared quietly at the golden figure running quickly, with a look of determination in his eyes.
Just when everyone was completely in despair, the Colorful God of War suddenly straightened his back and faced him with a long sword. Blood spilled all over the ground.
The next moment, everyone's minds were completely occupied by a multi-colored sword light that covered the sky and the sun.
This sword fell from the sky, splitting the heaven and earth, and chopped down the sky.
The ears were vaguely echoing with the heart-rending cries of the surviving wolf riders kneeling on the ground, and the close-up of the horrified face of the golden-armored warrior froze the scene.
The exciting music suddenly soothed and became cheerful, and the scene turned to show people rebuilding their homes and living and working in peace and contentment.
What happened? Is the golden-armored warrior dead? Were the invaders driven away? Also, where is the colorful God of War? Alive or dead?
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, their hearts full of doubts, their hearts itching like a cat scratching, and feeling full of unfinished ideas.
The melodious sound of the piano floated, and the scene changed again. Under the setting sun, a figure with a lame leg and a stooped body appeared, hobbling along with a big bag on its back.
It was not a colorful God of War, but a wolf rider, which made everyone once again stare at the picture in their minds, wanting to know what the ending would be.
If Ding Ning dares to eunuch the ending, they guarantee that they will attack him in groups and tear him into pieces.
Diba's heart suddenly rose to his throat. This piano piece has been extremely successful so far and can definitely be regarded as a masterpiece.
But whether it is a comedy or a tragedy, if there is no perfect ending, it will become the biggest failure.
Just like writing a novel, no matter how good the beginning is and how exciting the plot is, if there is no good ending, it will become a failure and unacceptable.
The wolf rider was wearing shabby clothes, limping alone, and his bleak back made people feel uncomfortable.
The iron-blooded veterans who were once high-spirited and roamed the battlefield are now so depressed. Has humanity still failed in the final battle?
The sound of the piano was low, and the scene turned. A giant wolf ran over happily, rubbing its shaggy head affectionately against the veteran's legs. It knelt on the ground with its two front legs, as if asking him to ride on it.
The veteran patted its head with fond eyes, but shook his head and continued to limp forward instead of riding on it.
Julang whimpered twice in grievance and followed behind the veteran like a child, leaving everyone behind, one person and one wolf.
Everyone was immersed in the unspeakable artistic conception, and their hearts were full of curiosity and doubt. What was the reason that made the veteran unwilling to ride the giant wolf again even if his legs and feet were inconvenient?
Following the deep sound of the piano, as if a long shot was taken, the backs of one person and one wolf kept moving forward under the sunset. They looked so lonely and lonely, but at the same time they gave people an inexplicable sense of coordination.
Diba breathed out slowly, with a look of relief on his face. It was good to end like this. Although it was a pity not to explain the ending, it is this kind of ending that is full of imagination that can touch people's hearts the most.
But facts have proven that Ding Ning is a good writer who is very responsible to the audience, and will never end up becoming a eunuch. The sound of the piano continues, and the story seems not to be over yet.
This made Diba feel relieved again, and he was secretly worried that it would be a shame if he didn't end it when it should end, and don't add superfluous things at the end. It would be a shame for a classic song to eventually become a failed work.
The veteran suddenly slowed down, and even his weather-beaten face became solemn. His cautious look was like a pilgrim, which lifted everyone's spirits. They secretly speculated in their hearts, is the colorful God of War about to appear?
The picture suddenly changed into a long shot again, stretching the path in front of the veteran very, very long.
At the end of the road, a group of people were waiting for him. Without exception, they were all disabled people with missing arms and legs. If not for each of them being accompanied by a giant wolf, no one would have recognized that they were the same people as before.
The wolf rider on the blood-stained battlefield.
The veteran took a deep breath and patted the giant wolf next to him on the head. The giant wolf leaned down obediently and waited for him to ride up. It let out a howl of joy and quickly ran towards the front of the road.
When the group of veterans who were waiting for him saw this, they all climbed onto the back of the giant wolf beside them. No one said anything, but they all straightened their bodies in unison.
Chapter completed!