Chapter 511: The Shining Light of Life, The Twins' Death
() I don’t want to die.
I really don't want to die.
If you continue to let the blood flow, you will die. The severe pain in the chest reminded Zhang Heng clearly that his consciousness was beginning to blur.
Giving orders to the body that was struggling to breathe, he tried in vain to cover the penetrated chest with his hands.
But it didn't help, blood that dyed the entire ground red spurted out from the broken heart, taking away the power to move people and at the same time, it also took away the heat in the body.
It hurts so much that it's unbearable.
It was so cold that I was shaking all over.
In the gradually whitening field of vision, only the blood flowing on the ground was particularly vivid.
Bright red blood - bright red scenery.
It's like the sky is on fire - like it's always on fire.
"No...I don't want to die yet."
Stretching out his hand towards the figure who was gradually receding in front of him, Zhang Heng's eyes showed a flash of color.
I don’t want to disappear just like that, I have to live a little longer, because I still have things I haven’t done, promises I haven’t fulfilled... and it would be too sad to die like this.
The chaotic but normal decadent life in the past appeared before my eyes like a revolving lantern.
His childhood sweetheart girlfriend, his father’s abuse, his fear of blood, his embarrassed escape alone when facing gangsters, and every detail of his journey to the main god’s space.
All the thoughts emerged at once, and then faded one by one. What remained in his consciousness in the end was a face that he could never forget.
Ming Yanwei
What drove this girl to whom he owed so much to gain the power to crush Zhang Hengdu, who considered himself powerful?
How did she come to this world as a member of the Demon Team?
He wants to know, and he must know.
For the first time, with an unprecedentedly strong will, Zhang Heng made a wish.
——I want to live...a little longer.
——I want to say...more words.
——I want to miss you a little more...
——I want to...continue...to stay here——
"I...don't want...to die——"
A shrill roar came from the depths of his soul, and Zhang Heng suddenly felt that something in his body was liberated at this moment.
All the strength, spirit, fear of death, and desire for life were concentrated at this moment, and then turned into brand new power.
What surged up from the depths of the body was a green ray of light that was as hot as a small sun. This was completely transformed into physical vitality, a life force that was enough to kill people with flesh and give birth to bones.
Under this soft green light, Zhang Heng felt that every muscle in his body was beating, and the bones and joints on his body were also making fine crackling sounds. His body was optimizing independently, and the weakness caused by excessive blood loss was quickly being eliminated.
Dispelled, the broken chest is also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a living heart has been regenerated and beating there.
Is it the light of the soul? At the last moment when death is approaching, the most essential power of life is unexpectedly stimulated by chance. I have to say it is really ironic.
But, it’s just what I want!
Using trembling arms to support his body, which was turning upside down inside, Zhang Heng looked at the shocked expression on Ming Yanwei's face who turned around in front of him, and squeezed out a bleak smile from the corner of his mouth.
"Sorry, I'm still reluctant to die before I get your answer!"
Just looking at Zhang Heng who was about to make a breakthrough on the verge of death, Ming Yanwei was surprised and showed a very subtle expression, which seemed to be sarcastic and pity.
"The power of life is a guerrilla warrior, and the light of the soul is neither a destructive type nor a strengthening type. Instead, it is a life-saving type for melee attackers. You are really a guy who is afraid of death."
With no polite sarcasm, the Dark Ranger raised the Orebos Divine Bow in her hand, and black lights appeared one after another in her palm that was stroking the bowstring.
"Since you are afraid of death, why do you have to stand up again? Your life force cannot stop me from attacking Zhang Heng again. Do you remember the pain of being r?"
The arrows of punishment for the seven deadly sins emerged from the void one by one, and then entangled with each other and twisted into a single spiral, forming the most powerful curse, and at the same time turning the soul and body into a virtual arrow of ending.
"Sorry, if this is your answer, I will beat you first and then ask again!"
【Arrow of Electricity!】
Zhang Heng, who was no longer confused in his eyes, had already pulled the silver bow into a full moon while Ming Yanwei gathered the seven arrows into one. The enchanted arrow on the string flashed with silvery white electric light, an unprecedented wave.
The huge power slowly emerged from him. But in the face of this pressure that was so strong that people could face it, the enemy's face did not even change.
"You are so bold that you will never understand the reason for my existence. Zhang Heng died completely because you stepped on my dream!"
A slight arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a sneer, the dark rangers pulled out their bowstrings in unison.
"At this moment, I will give you unforgettable pain again!"
[Punishment·Arrow of Original Sin!]
It's so black that it can't get any darker, it's so black that it swallows everything.
It was like the black ocean composed of countless death, murderous auras, anger, terror, resentment, curses, etc. were all compressed into one arrow.
As soon as the arrow left the string, the air seemed to suddenly contain the roars, sniffs, shouts, and moans of several people. Every sound was hoarse, and they were the sounds of people pushing out all their lives, spirits, and souls at the limit.
the sound of.
I can feel the fear, dissatisfaction, and hope contained in every voice. These voices not only echo in the mind, but also seem to have rushed into the body, roaring, shouting, and expecting resonance in every smallest corner.
.
The result of life is death, what you gain will eventually be lost, what you grow will be destroyed, and only death is where you belong.
Life is death, death is peace, rest, tranquility, eternity, and the ultimate of everything.
There is no need to resist even if you die. Resistance is pain, torture, and futility. Only acceptance is peace, the right path, and destiny.
Die, die, die, die, die!
"It's so annoying! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
Letting out a roar that sounded from the depths of his soul, Zhang Heng, who broke free from the sigh of death, had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief before the darkness of the limit had completely swallowed him up.
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"Zhao, Zhao Yingkong?"
Looking at the two girls in front of him who were almost duplicates in the mirror, Ling Dian felt for a moment that his brain was running out.
But the two people whose swords were clashing completely ignored him as a living person and were immersed in their world.
"You didn't hold back at all, you wanted to kill him directly! Why did you do this? Isn't he our teammate?"
Zhao Yingkong, who was holding a black dagger, seemed to be struggling to squeeze out a few words. Looking at the other Zhao Yingkong in front of him, his eyes were burning with confusion and anger.
If she hadn't been nearby and sensed something strange and jumped over with the Shadow Step she had just obtained, the sniper of the Central Continent Team might have died a violent death.
"Teammate? Haha, the teammate who attacked the Archangel in that state? Although he may not necessarily die, but once the energy gathered to that level is out of control, do you know what the consequences will be? The entire planet will be destroyed! For just one person
A person can abandon several people or even a whole world to help those who make such a decision, have you fallen!"
Zhao Yingkong, who had faint blue blades of light emerging from his palms, pushed hard and forced the opponent a few steps away. At the same time, he waved his hand and sprinkled a large flashing arc of electricity.
"Fallen? Maybe"
Refuting the words of the Dark Templar, Zhao Yingkong, who was holding a black blade, swung her sword to catch the incoming lightning bolts one by one. They were directly annihilated in the scene, as if the lightning was swallowed up by the darkness in her hand.
The dark gossamer that swallows all energy, condenses into a solid dagger and undergoes qualitative changes. Kinetic energy, potential energy, heat, light, electricity, and even magic, vitality, spirit and soul are all existences that it can annihilate.
As her opponent, unless he has the combat power to overwhelm xng or the energy advantage to overwhelm xng, he will only become more depressed as he fights. The direct effect of magic and fairy magic can even erase the kinetic energy of physical impact.
The Dark Templar in front of her undoubtedly did not belong to those two categories. If the battle was victorious, she could only be the one who had the advantage. However, Zhao Yingkong did not pursue the victory. With the last glimmer of hope, she still wanted to restore the relationship between them.
Facing a broken relationship.
"We are originally the same person. You should understand that although we have separated, have you given up on the bond called friendship that we once had?"
But it was okay if she didn't say it, but saying so completely angered the other party.
The power of the soul blade in the palm of his hand increased sharply, and the face of the dark templar warrior who had half his body merged into the shadow was already cold and no longer had any emotion.
"Friendship? Are you defending that guy who will kill anyone without hesitation to keep himself alive? I misjudged you."
Looking at the other party's sudden change of mood, Zhao Yingkong, who felt that her words had the opposite effect, couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"That's all, since you insist on thinking that way, let's fight. You, controlled by Yin, and I at the end of the world. Different goals, the same result. Let's compete!"
Originally they were the same person, but there was basically no difference between the two people in terms of their violent temper buried under the quietness. How could they still withstand the impulsive blood under such stimulation——
"Tch, it's just what I want!"
The two people who turned into afterimages clashed several times in an instant, but this area was still deathly silent. There was only the occasional whistling sound of objects flying through the air at high speed, and they only ran away for more than ten meters.
When Ling Dian turned around in confusion, what he saw made him lose his mind for a moment.
The direct impact did not make even the slightest sound because even the kinetic energy of the impact was annihilated. However, the attack of the Dark Temple was not just a single one. The space blade flying in all directions relied on space.
Everything was cut off and turned into nothingness!
But at this time, seeing that ordinary attacks could not even test, the Dark Templar, who had the advantage of speed, directly released the secret without any courtesy at all!
【Limited to Dimension Storm!】
After all, she has been holding the Yan Mo Sword for so long. She is a bit embarrassed that she can't tinker with anything of her own since she has the space attribute. This has the same meaning as the Dimension-limited Slash, which can recreate space in an area.
The sight of the dimensional blades dancing around in the turbulent flow is extremely effective in both containment and killing.
And under the cover of this limited dimensional blade, she immediately connected with a finishing move that was not too strong, but actually just right.
[Double Dragon Claw·Cross Split Kill!]
Surrounded by the dancing dimensional blades, in front of you is the locked special move, once again - avoidable!
Then there is no need to dodge, and we can be liberated happily together!
Darker than darkness, deeper than a black hole, with one stab of a sword, the light and everything in the world became a layer of hypocritical superficial illusions. This jet-black lightning tore apart this superficial disguise, reducing the world to one thing.
black.
Wherever the black lightning that tore the world passed, whether it was dust or air, it decomposed and dissipated in an instant, disappearing into the void without any trace.
Annihilate everything, swallow everything, the most powerful——