Xuan Hao was half kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily.
Facing the man's ghostly and unpredictable attack, although his wounds could recover, he was exhausted. The man couldn't kill him, but he couldn't kill him either.
"It's really interesting!" The man's hoarse voice echoed around, "This is the first time I have seen such an interesting human being. His wounds heal so quickly. He is really a perfect toy."
"Toy?" He felt very unhappy. If it weren't for the night, he thought he could hang this man up and beat him. He would only be able to hide.
"Although it's fun, I'm sorry, but I have a mission. It's a pity for such a good toy." The man walked out of the shadows. He was very confident that the boy in front of him would never return it after being tortured by him.
Have the physical strength to fight back.
The dark dagger flipped in the man's hand, and he approached Xuan Hao step by step.
Holding the spear tightly in his hand.
After struggling with this man for half the night, Xuan Hao really had no strength now, but he still had a chance, because the enemy in front of him didn't know that he couldn't be killed.
When the short knife penetrates his body, it is the best time to counterattack. This is an advantage only he has.
The man's footsteps were silent and silent like a ghost. Xuan Hao could only see the pair of eyes that were in a trance in the darkness gradually approaching.
Holding the spear tightly in his hand, there is only one chance to kill him. If the blow fails, the man will definitely use his spirit again, and Xuanhao will be passive again. There will not be a second chance, he must be sure to be able to kill him once again.
Fatal shot.
"The game is over, human. It's such a pity. I gave you a chance." The man stood in front of Xuan Hao, stroking the short knife in his hand.
"There's so much nonsense. Are you willing to kill me?" Xuan Hao grinned and mocked.
"Hmph, you are on the verge of death, so you can still be stubborn." The man snorted coldly, "I will grant you my wish!"
"Whoosh!"
The dark dagger was aimed at Xuan Hao's head and stabbed violently.
The wind whipped up suddenly.
"Stop." A cold and majestic voice sounded from above.
This voice sounded like an absolute command, and the short sword stopped in front of Xuan Hao's forehead, unable to move any further.
Xia Mi stood quietly on the top of the tree, as if the Luo Shen had come to this world. In this starless night, she seemed to be like the moon floating in the light clouds, and fluttering like the snow in the flowing wind, looking at it from a distance. Those bright eyes
Her golden eyes are as bright as the sun rising.
"That's it for now."
The wind gently dragged Xia Mi down to the ground slowly, with his back to Xuan Hao.
"Originally, I was quite looking forward to you, but now it seems that humans are humans after all." Xia Mi murmured to himself.
"I'm sorry... I'm disappointing again." Xuan Hao said with a trace of bitterness on his lips.
"Oh? It doesn't look like you are very surprised? It seems that you have suspected me for a long time?" Xia Mi tilted his head, his face expressionless, and his golden pupils were full of indifference.
"What's so surprising? I've grown so old, what can't I see in the market?" Xuan Hao stood up with his spear in hand and straightened his body.
"Oh, it doesn't matter, it's time for me to leave."
Xia Mi turned around and stared at Xuan Hao, and Xuan Hao also stared at her, but Xuan Hao couldn't figure out what kind of emotions were in her eyes, and which one was the real her.
"What on earth are you..."
"Say goodbye, human being." Xia Mi sneered.
"Lead the way, take me to meet your king."
Xia Mi turned around and walked forward, never looking at the man holding a short sword next to him from beginning to end.
"Yes..." The man's hoarse voice was trembling, leading the way in front of Xia Mi.
"Wait...wait..." Xuan Hao stepped forward and reached out his hand to catch the leaving girl.
But a feeling of powerlessness suddenly spread throughout his limbs and bones, and his feet gave way and he fell to the ground.
He stretched his hands forward desperately and watched the person in front of him leave. There was nothing he could do now.
During that long night, there were silent moments, and Xuan Hao lay on the ground until dawn came, and he watched the people in front of him leave and saw the sun rise again.
He covered his eyes with his arms, as if to block the dazzling sunlight.
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The palace door was pushed open.
This is a magnificent palace. The jade-paved floor shines with a warm luster. There seems to be an inexplicable mist in the distance shrouding the unreal palace. Ancient characters that are incomprehensible are carved everywhere on the walls.
The old man walked into the palace slowly with a spear in hand. His clothes were slightly damaged and his face was stained with dust. It looked like he had been through a battle, but it was not serious. His steps were steady and firm.
"Human, why don't you kneel down when you see the throne?" A cold voice came from the end of the palace, "What crime should I be punished for disturbing this king's sleep?"
Li Shuwen looked up.
It was a young man with warm black hair and a stern expression. He was wearing a robe full of dragons, phoenixes and other patterns. He was sitting on a golden throne, with one hand on the armrest of the seat, supporting his chin, eyes
He squinted slightly, as if he was taking a nap, but his body lacked the endless majesty.
Endless power swept towards Li Shuwen.
"Hmph, I'm here to take your life, why do you have to kneel?" Li Shuwen used his spear to support his body and gritted his teeth.
"Ha, shameless, ridiculous human beings." The young man sneered, "You have my king's blood flowing in your body, and you have accepted my king's protection. Now, you want to launch a betrayal?"
"Everything is created to nourish man, and man has nothing to repay God. You are like termites eating away at the world, receiving gifts but doing nothing. Useless, shameless, and unreasonable. Now, you are still trying to kill God? Ignorance
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The young man's voice echoed in the palace, like a ruthless demonic voice, which seemed to shake Li Shuwen's mind.
"Huh, resistance? Rebellion? Where did it come from?" Li Shuwen shouted loudly, "We also have a rich history. Throughout the ages, our ancestors have come one after another to achieve today. Countless people have shed their blood for this country. How can it be?
You can deny it with just one sentence? Your existence is the shackles that bind us!"
"Boring. It seems that there is no point in talking." The young man stood up slowly, threw away the robe on his body, revealing the golden armor, and a pair of sharp bone wings spread out behind him, "Come on, human, let me take a look.
, how far have you grown over the past thousand years?"
"Ha!" Li Shuwen snorted coldly, dissipating the pressure that hit his face. His eyes lit up with the same dazzling golden pupils, and his body gradually began to be covered with scales. His face, which was originally scarred and ferocious, looked even more ferocious.
"In the end, you will still only be able to use the stolen power," the young man looked at the changes in Li Shuwen's body, "Do you really think that with this half-assed power, you can compete with me?"