Didida.

This is the sound of blood falling to the ground.

Lao Xu sat down against the wall, covered his hands, and his left hand was broken and he could no longer move.

He checked his things on his body. He had used up all the grenades, had finished shooting the Xingsu magazine, and had drunk all the Xingyun supplement liquid. Now he was accompanied by a long sword.

Old Xu laughed dryly, took out the communicator, and called his wife.

"The long night is long, I walk alone in the darkness, death is my destination, and the battlefield is my grave."

He hummed the eulogy of the Night Walker in his hoarse voice.

"The long night is long, I have never walked alone, my comrades are by my side, and I am not lonely all the way."

"The long night is long, and we are waiting for each other! The sharp blade helps me resist the darkness, and I will always seek the light of dawn. The road ahead is vast and the evil spirit is awesome. We are walking in the darkness and exploring the other side."

.....

At this time, the communication was connected, and the black people who could interfere with the communication seemed to have been killed in the pursuit just now, so Lao Xu heard his wife's voice ringing in the machine.

"Old Xu?"

Lao Xu didn't know how to answer for a while, and after a while, he tried hard to squeeze out laughter: "Is Xiaomai here?"

My wife's voice trembled suddenly, as if she felt something: "Ah, wheat. Come over quickly, dad is calling you."

Then, a tender voice rang in the communicator: "Dad, when will you be back?"

“Soon, very soon.”

Lao Xu smiled and said, "Xiaomai, it's very hard for mother to take care of you. You have to listen to your mother carefully, do you know?"

"Oh, Xiaomai will be very obedient."

"That's good, go to the room and play, I'll say a few words to my mother."

The voice of his wife was changed back to the communicator: "Old Xu..."

"Zi Jin, listen to me, I may not be able to go back. But don't worry, that guy Han Shu will take good care of you and Xiaomai. If he knew what happened to me, he would know how to do it."

Old Xu glanced out the window and continued, "Listen to me, the most correct thing I have done in my life is to marry you. Thank you for marrying a useless man like me, and thank you for giving birth to such a lovely daughter as Xiaomai."

"I'm very happy to have you by my side."

"Stop talking, Lao Xu. Can you come back? I just need you to come back." My wife's voice trembled, and she was already crying, but she didn't dare to cry.

"I'm sorry, Zijin."

"I love you all."

Old Xu smashed the communicator with one punch, wiped his face, then picked up his long sword, kicked open the door, and walked to the street.

Only facing the dense black people in front of them.

Lao Xu took a breath and continued to sing the last eulogy in his slightly hoarse voice.

"The long night is long, and I have buried my bones in a foreign land. Don't cry for me, I will be on the other side of dawn, waiting for the morning light."

...........

The low tail rhyme echoed on the street and disappeared. At this time, Lao Xu laughed dryly: "How about it, is the dark bastard? This is the eulogy I have given to myself. I am a night walker, so I am not afraid of you miscellaneous!"

Xingyun appeared, Lao Xu roared and rushed towards the black people.

The dark people roared wildly, spread their teeth and claws, twisted their torso, like a surging black tide.

At this moment, a series of pictures flashed through Lao Xu's mind.

In those pictures, there is warm light and no trace of darkness exists.

In those scenes, he saw his wife wearing a wedding dress and smiling. In those scenes, he saw his daughter who had just been born and cried for the first time.

In those scenes, he saw himself laughing and full of happiness.

Bye now...

Lao Xu raised his lips and saw the gray-white black man he had seen before, swinging the huge bone knife, causing the whistling of death, and sweeping towards his neck.

Xingyun was already exhausted and he could no longer make any response. He could only watch the gray shadow approaching, just like a sickle swinged by the god of death.

At this moment, a red broken blade crossed between him and the black people.

when!

The bone knife collided with the broken blade, and the huge gray-white blade was raised high, causing the gray-white creature to open its middle door.

So, the red broken blade swept across, sweeping out a purple-red explosion flame, which was swept by the broken blade. The black man holding the bone knife was cut into several pieces, and then his body was blown away by the explosion flame and turned into pieces, and accompanied by the burning flames falling to all directions.

Lao Xu's mind was blank.

My eyes first fell on the broken blade, and saw that the palm of the hand was wide, and the broken weapon was covered with fine cracks. The cracks were glowing red, and Mars splashed out from it and fell to the ground.

The broken strips were wrapped around the handle of the broken blade, giving people a feeling of primitive and wildness.

As his eyes moved upwards, Lao Xu saw a slightly thin but explosive figure, as well as a very dazzling short silver hair.

Lao Xu's heart pounded heavily, as if he had thought of something. At this time, the man turned around, so Lao Xu saw a young and handsome face and the warm light in his eyes like sunshine.

Old Xu's expression was dull, and after two seconds, he started to scream: "Tianyang?"

"Long time no see, Lao Xu."

"It seems you are not very good. You can rest. Let's deal with the rest, soon."

Next, Lao Xu was suspected of his dream. He saw Tianyang, who had been missing for more than half a year, waving the broken blade, releasing waves of red and purple bursting flames, and easily clearing the black people on the street.

He saw a golden light leaping into the air, then turning into millions of golden beams, falling onto the streets like rainstorms, falling into the black people, creating continuous explosions and creating a golden storm.

The roar of the explosion, the vibration of energy, the red and purple explosion flame, the golden rain of light... They brought the doomsday to the black people and dispelled the darkness.

Lao Xu just watched all this in surprise. At this moment, his mood was still immersed in the sorrow of dying and the tragic tragedy of self-sacrifice, but then the joy of escaping the disaster quietly rose, mixed with the previous emotions, making Lao Xu's mood at this moment unspeakable.

"So, I was so sad just now?"

"I even read the eulogy to myself, oh, it's really unlucky!"

"I have to tell Zijin quickly, wait, it seems that I have smashed the communicator?"

"My mother, what the hell do I smash the communicator?"

Lao Xu, in a messy mood, looked at the streets that were ravaged by the explosion of flames and beams, and watched the thick smoke rising upwards, and realized that the battle was over.

He looked at the young man walking back in shock, unable to believe his eyes, and unable to believe that so many black people were killed by Tianyang.

At this time, a woman walked out from the depths of the village, carrying a golden bow. It was obvious that the golden beams just now came from her.

She came behind Tianyang, like Tianyang's entourage, and this conclusion scared Lao Xu.

Judging from the power of the beams just now, this woman has a strong combat power, at least at level 5 or even level 6.

Such a person is actually Tianyang's entourage. What happened to Tianyang in the past six months?

For a moment, Lao Xu felt that he didn't know Tianyang anymore.

"Tianyang, is it really you?"

Tianyang smiled and said, "It's me, Lao Xu. Why can't you recognize me?"

Old Xu laughed, but this action involved the injury to his arm and he suddenly grinned.

"It's a long story, I'll help you with the wound first."

Tianyang gave Xingluo an order to alert her around her, and he helped Lao Xu sit down in a corner, and then checked Lao Xu's injuries.

Originally in the Scavenger City, he received the news from the Hunger Dance and learned that the Fortress War broke out in the Qingtian Fort.

Worried that the friend who was once on the fortress would be in danger, and his father was still looking for Yuan Shu, Tianyang arranged his job and took Xingluo through the gap gate to the 127th Counterworld.

After that, the two secretly went to the forward base outside the door, but found a large number of black people on the way, and saw explosions and fires, so they rushed over, but eventually rescued Lao Xu.

After helping Lao Xu to simply deal with his injuries, Tianyang said: "Why are you in the opposite world? Haven't you retired?"

Old Xu had rested for a while and had recovered his energy. He cursed: "It's not the grandsons of Jingtao Castle who suddenly started fighting with us, which led to the emptiness of the soldiers in the Netherworld."

"As a result, those dark and miscellaneous people didn't know what they were getting. They suddenly attacked the forward base and the front line was in a hurry. I, the retired one, also called back."

After Old Xu finished speaking, he patted Tianyang's arm: "Fortunately you are back, otherwise, your brother's life will be given here."

He stood up with the wall: "Let's go, Tianyang. Come back to the base with me. Captain, you must be happy to know that you will be back. He even talked about you some time ago."

Tianyang smiled and said, "Old Xu, I'll take you back, but I can't go to the base with you. My identity is inconvenient. I'm still wanted by the fortress, right?"

Lao Xu was stunned for a moment and remembered that something happened. After the Expeditionary Force came back, he issued a wanted notice to Tianyang, but it has not been lifted yet.

"this..."

Tianyang patted his shoulder: "It's okay, come, I'll take you back first."

On the way, Tianyang learned in detail about the fortress war and heard that most of the main force of the fortress was devoted to the battlefield due to the war. At this time, a large number of black people attacked the forward base.

These two things always made him feel that it was too coincidental. Although it was unlikely that the black people could know how to cooperate with Jingtaobao in action, they always felt that someone was pushing all this behind it.

Then I recalled that my father said that Yuan Shu was rescued by Wei Chengzhou, and Wei Chengzhou was already a "skin", so the activity of the black people may be related to the strange gods.

"It seems that this fortress war is not that simple..."

............

Qingtian Castle, Lower Town.

"Let's separate here. You go to Shangcheng District and Yun's house by yourself, and I won't go with you."

Su Lie tightened the cloak that was tightly wrapped around him, glanced at the Duan brothers in front of him, and turned around and left the secluded alley.

After he walked out of the alley, he took out the communication machine and saw a text message on it.

"Old man, I really know how to arrange work for me. Did he forget that I am no longer a night walker..."

"Yuan Shu...is this old boy in the opposite world?"

“That would be interesting.”
Chapter completed!