Chapter 902 The light of the past illuminates you today
When Tang Tian raised the Immortal Sword high, the low sword sound was like a swirling air current, surrounding him and responding to him.
Tang Tian was inexplicably excited!
Ever since he realized the Awakening Divine Equipment, he had become accustomed to being absolutely calm during battles. However, the moment the sword sounded, all calmness was thrown away by him, and indescribable excitement filled his body.
Tang Tian had never seen such a regiment, never seen such a soul, never seen such a belief.
What an honor it is to be able to stand side by side with such belief!
How can we rest in peace! How can we rest in peace!
Tang Tian's roar echoed in the air, and the low sword sounds in the sky were responding to him. He roared with him, stirred with him, and roared with him, as if he wanted to spit out the unwillingness and anger that had accumulated for thousands of years, as if he wanted to break it.
Wannian's face was smoothed out again, as if his resting place was about to be shattered.
How can we rest! How can we rest!
This is a soul that has been broken hundreds of times in ten thousand years, just because of a ray of hope that is so dim that it almost melts into the darkness. They give up rest, they endure a hundred years of loneliness, in exchange for an opportunity with almost no hope of victory.
They burned all their light and heat and then were crushed. They silently licked* the scars all over their bodies, sleeping in the darkness, waiting for their awakening a hundred years later.
These ten thousand years of darkness, despair, and hard struggle are the smoke that they cannot penetrate. This tragedy that is repeated over and over again has nothing to do with victory, but only with the battle flag of the Southern Cross Regiment that is always flying in their hearts.
When Tang Tian raised his sword and shouted, "The life and death of the regiment are unknown, how can we rest in peace!", the buzz of the immortal sword resounded through the sky, the clouds in the sky were smashed, and the energy between heaven and earth was stirred and rushed toward Tang Tian!
Tang Tian was like a huge whirlpool, with strips of light shooting out from all directions, carrying soul-stirring screams.
The sound of the energy beam breaking through the air became more and more sharp and harsh, but the hum of the immortal sword became more and more deep and tragic. They mixed together, making Tang Tian's body tremble uncontrollably.
He heard the unwilling roars of millions of soldiers, he heard the heroism of moths flying into the flames and hitting the sky, he heard a general with a cracked face, facing the disappointment and frustration in his heart, and facing the endless silence of broken porcelain soldiers.
Facing the lonely and dark sea of rest, facing the hundreds of years that are about to sleep and the unknown number of years that have already failed, facing the regiment that is deeply loved but far away and unknown whether it still exists, he shouts loudly, boosting morale, saying "hundred years"
I'll see you again later, saying that we'll be together again in a hundred years.
Time is like a river, it will always gradually wash away the heat of blood.
The veteran no longer has the courage, he does not talk about victory or success, he just says that we will be together again in a hundred years. The veteran no longer has the courage, they are silent, they are lost, they just wake up after a hundred years, they just jump from the sea of rest,
Just crashing into the sky, just shouting that the life and death of the corps are unknown, how can we rest in peace, just shattered.
Loneliness and sadness as vast as the Sea of Rest filled Tang Tian's body and mind. However, there was a firm persistence that was even wider than the Sea of Rest, burning Tang Tian's body and mind.
The world seemed to suddenly darken, and loneliness filled the air. Under Tang Tian's feet, there were sparkling waves, and the black ocean stretched as far as the eye could see. It was the Sea of Rest.
Tang Tian stood on the Sea of Rest, his body seemed to be burning, but his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.
He held the immortal sword high in front of his chest, and the words engraved on the sword were reflected in his eyes.
"Wuyou, forever safe."
He murmured softly, lowered the sword slightly, and swung the sword.
The calm sea of rest under your feet suddenly became restless, and the wind and waves became stronger and stronger.
As if he had a tacit understanding, Tang Tian suddenly took a step forward. His clothes were not blown by the wind, and the waves exploded under his feet. However, he was completely unaware of it. His eyes were extremely focused, he flipped his wrist, and thrust out the Immortal Sword in the air.
In the restless Sea of Rest, phantoms slowly emerged from the sea. The phantoms were very blurry, like foggy shadows, and they were vaguely human figures. He raised his face, seemed to look at the sky, jumped into the air, and turned into a sword light.
, soared into the sky, the sword whistle was deep and powerful, generous and tragic, and shot towards Qiu Shayuan.
Bang bang bang!
The phantoms turned into sword lights and rose into the sky.
Qiu Qing had already been prepared for the battle. He knew how powerful the opponent was, but he did not think that he had no chance at all. He admired the depth of his obsession with this sword and that it was a real magic weapon. Its power and power were beyond imagination.
Qiu Qing was shocked by his sword moves.
However, he did not intend to surrender. No matter how powerful a sword is, it is just a sword. No matter how powerful a person is, he is just a person.
Sanctuary has long proven with countless facts that the most powerful thing is the dominance of the corps.
Looking at the whistling sword light, he was moved by the tragedy and tragedy contained in the sword light, but so what!
Just now, his Qiu Kill Corps had completed preparations. The fighting spirit in Qiu Qing's eyes burned like a flame, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The autumn killing courtyard under his feet was covered with autumn frost, like a thin layer of snow. A light mist rose from the ground, and the autumn killing courtyard was filled with mist, like another world. The energy shield was removed, and the fog crawled over
The courtyard wall of Shang Qiu Sha Yuan slowly spread out along the courtyard wall, like climbing gray roses, and like a white wall of fog. After a while, the walls of Qiu Sha Yuan were completely wrapped in mist.
【Autumn Frost Land】.
The ultimate killing move of the Autumn Killing Corps.
When the tragic and tragic sword light, with its sharp roar and dazzling brilliance, hit the mist outside the wall of Qiu Sha Yuan.
boom!
The sword light suddenly exploded, and the scattered light scattered across the Sea of Rest like fireworks.
Qiu Qing didn't expect that the sword light would explode, and was shocked. A big hole was blown out of the autumn fog where the sword light exploded, but a few wisps of fog drifted over, and the big hole that had just been blown disappeared immediately.
His hanging heart was relieved. The sword light looked terrifying, but its power was only slightly higher than that of ordinary battleship weapons. If it were the previous energy shield, they might not be able to sustain it for a few times, but they wanted to shake [Qiu Shuanglin]
[Ground], an attack of this intensity is not enough.
This explosion seemed to kick off a feast.
Boom boom boom!
The light of the sword is like rain hitting the banana trees. It keeps hitting the mist of Qiu Shayuan.
The broken light of the sword explosion was not affected by the airflow at all, and scattered one after another, falling like colorful snowflakes.
The fog in Qiu Shayuan was stirring endlessly, as if there was a terrifying monster inside. Every time the sword light exploded, a big hole was blown out of the fog. But almost in the blink of an eye, the big hole that was blown up would be occupied by the fog again.
The fog in Qiu Shayuan seems to be endless.
The sword light rising into the sky from the Sea of Rest also seemed endless.
The middle-aged man watching the battle from a distance was as pale as paper. The scene of the battle in front of him completely overturned his understanding. [Autumn Wind Kill] is the ultimate move of the Autumn Kill Corps, and he naturally knew it, but what he saw in front of him was
What is this weird mist? Is this the real killing move of the Autumn Killing Corps?
If he could understand the attack of the Autumn Killing Corps, he couldn't understand it at all when the guy in the mask attacked him. Yes, he couldn't understand it at all. The monster's chilling hands ended up with [Autumn Wind]
He had never heard of it. Where did such a strange black sea come from? Is it an illusion? The sword light flying out of the sea made him even more stunned.
There was a broken light that did not fall into the sea, but fell on the ground, and then he saw with his own eyes how it silently annihilated, creating a large pit with a diameter of more than two hundred meters and a bottomless depth.
The middle-aged man was frightened. It was just a broken light. Looking at the broken light like snowflakes, he couldn't help but be frightened. It could be completely wiped out by this city.
Who is this guy?
The sword light that cut through the sky like rain shone on Ashin's young face and his weathered eyes. He grinned bitterly, with self-mockery.
Yes, I am really too stupid. Even if those guys are in the Sea of Rest, they are not honest people. They are so numerous and powerful.
But……
Wuyou, forever safe.
Why? Why do you want to give up? Give up the rest that we have worked so hard to get? Have you forgotten? How much price we paid for that sea of rest, how difficult it was? Have you forgotten the mission of the living during the battle?
, and you just need to rest in peace.
Can’t you let it go? Is there anything else that you can’t let go of?
The life and death of the Corps are unknown, how can we rest in peace?
It fits the personality of you gangsters so well!
A bitter smile spread at the corners of his mouth and on his face, and he couldn't help laughing. He laughed so hard that he bent over and squatted on the ground.
You guys, hahahaha, you are still the same as before! Are you so tireless in destroying the Sea of Rest? You just eat carrots and don't worry about it. You have been dead for so long, and you still have such leisurely thoughts?
Hahahaha, I'm just as stupid, I've been dead for a long time too.
He was laughing and pounding the ground, laughing and laughing, and tears were left inexplicably like this. Ashin felt that he was really stupid, and those who wanted to cry were also these idiots. They had a good life, but the Sea of Rest was such a good place.
, how much effort it took to succeed at that time, these idiots didn't know how to cherish it at all.
Do you know the indicators of waste? Do you know that the hard work of the year was wasted?
Well, they are just so stupid, and it seems even more stupid to worry about them, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... Wuwuwuwu...
Smiling and laughing, he began to cry, and the crying became louder and louder. He squatted on the ground and cried loudly, letting the snot flow freely.
How can we rest in peace? How can we rest in peace! If you idiots don’t rest in peace, you just want to play cards every day, right? The guy who was tortured into a dog by me at the card table, please come out and walk around twice. Don’t think that I don’t remember you. It’s just that I don’t play cards like this.
The table is full of experts from all over the world, but you can maintain your dignity at the poker table and end up forgetting all about food and sleep, right?
Do you know how difficult it is for a lonely ghost to live alone for ten thousand years? Do you know how boring it is to fight with a bunch of skeletons for ten thousand years? Bored enough to talk to oneself, boring enough to memorize some sesame seeds
The rotten millet thing, do you know that I don’t even remember how many pieces of toilet paper you used, your left hand and your right hand?
Don't let me meet you, otherwise I will help you recall the bad things of the past one by one, hahaha... Wuwuwu...
Do you know how afraid I am in these ten thousand years? How afraid that I will forget who I am, forget about the Corps, forget about your bad things, how afraid that I will not remember you if I meet you?
Hahaha, I still remember you, I still remember you!... It’s not that I miss you, it’s not that I can’t bear to leave you... I’m just afraid of being embarrassed, I’m just afraid of being embarrassed... Really.
Anyway, you can never beat me at cards. You know how good my memory is.
Woohoo, I miss you.
He squatted on the ground, patted the floor, crying and giggling like a madman.
Xiaoman wanted to step forward, but Qianhui held her back and shook her head slightly. Xiaoman bit her lips tightly, and the fierceness in her eyes disappeared.
The sword light outside the window is like rain, just like the light of the past, illuminating Ashin ten thousand years later.
