Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

85, dawn(2/2)

Boom, boom!!

The vines covering the square were annihilated into ashes in an instant, and the huge impact set off strong waves of air. Yu Shuo was forced to stop in place by the puppet line, and his whole life suffered the impact.

Xu Yinian stood up staggeringly. He was afraid that if he relaxed, he would no longer have the strength, so he attacked Yu Shuo almost crazily. All the lightning converged on Yu Shuo's head, and lightning after lightning penetrated his torso.

Shuo's screams were extremely painful, and the green underworld fire covering his body gradually weakened. When the underworld fire was completely extinguished, Yu Shuo fell heavily to the ground.

His body changed from a skeleton back to its original appearance. His whole body was burned by the light, and no part of him was intact. He seemed to have stopped breathing, as if he had been burned by fire and turned into a charred corpse.

The night that shrouded the Freeport slowly dissipated, and the first ray of sunlight broke through the thick darkness and poured down. As the sun rose higher and higher, the magnificent clouds bloomed like a sea of ​​​​splendid flowers, blooming incomparably.

Brilliant colors.

It happened to be dawn.

The soft sunlight caressed Xu Yinian's cheek. He looked at the motionless Yu Shuo, somewhat unable to believe that it was all really over.

In the distance, Xie Qihan also looked stunned, and said blankly: "...Holy shit, you won?"

Uncontrollable ecstasy welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help but repeat it again: "I really won! ...Boss, did you see it? That old man fell completely! It's amazing, Xu Yinian, I can't help it!"

Think? Why did you write such a good last words...!"

Xie Qihan didn't say anything in advance, and the joy of surviving the disaster made him extremely excited. Under the control of Nan Zhi, the tree vine took Yu Huai and slowly descended from the huge tree crown. Yu Huai staggered a step when he landed,

Nan Zhi stepped forward in time to support him.

As if feeling something in his heart, across half of the square, Xu Yinian raised his eyes and looked at Yu Huai.

After confirming that Yu Huai was still alive and well, the last stone in Xu Yinian's heart finally fell to the ground. He tried his best to smile in Yu Huai's direction, with a look of relief on his face covered with blood and dust, and his eyebrows were particularly gentle.

Then, Xu Yinian turned his back and bent down tremblingly. His scarred fingers were barely supported on his knees. A hot heat surged in his chest, as if he no longer wanted to be bound by this body.

.

Xu Yinian coughed violently, and the burning bloody odor in his body seemed to have finally found an outlet, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

There seemed to be some sound coming from the distance, but he could no longer hear it.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next