The rolling waves are lapping at the coast, and the elite water waves are constantly tumbling and rising. On the exposed beach, a figure covered in blood seems to be vaguely visible in the ebb and flow of the tide, but now no one cares about it. ,
The soul in the deep sea went in the opposite direction. A strong man who had lost his soul, perhaps out of some strange emotions, the soul in the deep sea did not completely destroy his body.
Step by step, reflecting the wind, waves and sand, he walked forward slowly, but soon the soul in the deep sea felt that the original wound had stopped healing, and blood began to drip on the beach and ruins.
He showed a wry smile: "Sure enough, it's not enough. It's just a battle of this level, but it almost killed me." The moment of the explosion was too close, even the soul in the deep sea could not survive. When he escaped under such circumstances, his body was completely destroyed. If the soul fire hadn't been strong enough, he might have died just now.
But even so, the soul in the deep sea that regained its body was also severely damaged. His body became heavy. His swaying body seemed to be waiting for rescue, but at this moment his consciousness seemed to be blurred, and his body gradually He was about to fall to the ground. At that moment, a back figure appeared in front of him, and the soul in the deep sea fell on that person's back.
"Purgatory, right? It looks like you're fine." The soul in the deep sea was carried on Purgatory's back,
Purgatory was a little shocked: "What kind of opponent did you encounter, and you became so weak?"
Beside him, Potian looked around and couldn't help but take a deep breath: "What happened here? How did it become like this? How did you survive such a big explosion?"
Within a radius of ten miles, even the sea was affected by the explosion. This is simply a shocking force. It is incredible that the souls in the deep sea can survive under such a terrifying explosion.
"I still have unfinished business, how can I collapse here." The soul in the deep sea smiled bitterly, and Potian saw his weak look: "Stop talking, Erdan, use your scroll to lead us Walk."
"I'm warning you, don't call me Erdan." Purgatory looked at Potian fiercely,
"I got it, Erdan, hurry up."
"Nima, don't call me that, I am Master Purgatory." Purgatory yelled angrily.
"Yes, yes, yes, Lord Purgatory, that's it."
"Let everyone go back to the headquarters. Someone died over there. Those guys may go crazy next." The soul in the deep sea reminded the two of them at the end of closing their eyes,
Purgatory directly crushed his space scroll. The soul in the deep sea was so seriously injured that he must dare to return to the headquarters for treatment as soon as possible. The soul cannot be without the soul. Losing the soul is like missing the left and right hands, so there is no way to delay and must go back immediately.
They left here, and the last bloody flowers on the beach gradually withered in the air.
A gust of breeze blew by, and the strong wind formed a figure. The slender figure in the white knight's clothes was so handsome and charming, but his eyes were a little gloomy, and his steps seemed a little heavy.
"It's okay, it'll be okay." When Feng Shang saw the destroyed scenes around him, his face turned pale. His speed was one step faster than Yi Ying. When he looked around, the destroyed scene A figure suddenly appeared on the land. He looked around for countless,
"setting sun."
"Setting Sun." Yi Ying kept calling, and even used a power he had never used before. The entire earth actually formed one line after another, and everyone began to look for the figure of the bloody setting sun.
Yi Ying's face was extremely pale and without a trace of blood. When he saw the scene in front of him and the bloody aura, he had a premonition that something was not going to happen. He lost his usual calmness. At this moment, he was like a mad beast. He Eager to know whether the bloody setting sun is dead or alive,
Feng Shang's eyes looked around. He turned all the surrounding wind into his own eyes. A wave of waves crashed against him. He seemed to feel something and walked towards the beach. At this time, his heart became more and more uneasy and panicked. stand up,
Under the guidance of the wind, the waves hit just in time. The moment they faded away, an unrecognizable bloody figure appeared in front of Feng Shang.
His eyes trembled and his body kept shaking. Yi Ying's shouts and calls came from behind him,
"Feng, have you found it?" Yi Ying saw Feng Shang's figure stopped in the distance, and he couldn't help but ask. Feng Shang slowly turned around, and Yi Ying saw the crystal tears flowing out of that determined cheek. , behind Feng Shang, a corpse on the waves was slowly washed up in front of Feng Shang.
Yi Ying only felt that his body became heavier. He walked step by step in front of the bloody figure, and sat on the ground like a mechanical numb movement. When he pushed the long bloody hair aside, the face was covered with blood. The cheeks made Yi Ying look pale,
"No, it's okay, setting sun, hold on, you won't die, Xiaowen is still waiting for you at home, your unborn child is still waiting for you, you won't die, you won't die, ." Yi Ying kept shouting and tried her best to give him first aid, but it was too late. The bloody setting sun had turned into a cold corpse.
"Medicine, potion, won't let you die, won't let you die."
"Drink it, drink it, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, setting sun, wake up quickly, we still have unfinished dreams, we still have to rebuild the glory of the King's era, and no one can do it without" Yi Ying The screams and calls, the heart dripping with blood seemed to be dyed red by the blood, and he could not accept the fact that the bloody Can Yang died, because in Yi Ying's view, Can Yang's death was caused by him.
"It's all my fault. It's all my fault. It's me who hurt you. It's my arrogance and self-confidence that hurt you." The dignified seven-foot-tall man finally couldn't stop crying and wet his cheeks.
He blames himself, he is angry, he is unwilling, he is sad,
"Yi Ying, don't do this." Feng Shang was behind him to dissuade the frantic Yi Ying.
Yi Ying roared angrily: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Can Yang wouldn't have died, and Can Yang wouldn't have died."
He seemed to be trapped in self-blame, trying desperately to save the setting sun. Seeing Yi Ying, who was in a state of despair and had lost his trunk, Feng Shang finally became angry. A sharp wind blade cut Yi Ying's cheek, and he was sore from the pain. After waking up, Feng Shang roared: "Yi Ying, Can Yang is dead, he is dead. If even you are confused at this time, our team really doesn't know if it can continue to exist. You are ours." leader."
Those words, as the waves beat, seemed to echo throughout the distance of the sea
(The tenth update is completed, although it is a bit late, please understand)
