In the long darkness, a roar was heard.

The sounds came back to my ears and kept ringing.

The footsteps of the giant...

Go towards yourself and get closer step by step!

It's late!

At that moment, Kuafu suddenly opened his eyes, the golden boy of Liuhuo rekindled from the darkness, subconsciously stepped forward and flew up... Then, he fell to the ground again.

He was breathing violently and sweating profusely.

I knew this moment and realized the pain that was almost broken all over my body, even...

He lowered his head, looked down at the face of his bare skull, and saw the slowly dissolved half of his body.

In the fixation and treatment of the secret instrument, it still dissolves irreversibly into blood and liquid, fading away the divinity and miracle, and gradually dissipating.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Calm down, Abao, calm down."

Ye Xueya, who was outside the secret instrument, pressed the bridge of his nose and was almost interrupted by this guy with a punch: "Do you have any objection to me?"

"No, I'm still...I'm here..."

Kuafu murmured dumbly, and asked the most concerned question from his confused thoughts: "How long has it been?"

A moment?

One hour?

Or...

"Sorry, you've been lying all day."

Ye Xueya pressed him down, and he had already realized his panic and nervousness: "Don't move around first, otherwise if the lower body completely dissolves, there will be no legs to run away."

Twenty-four hours, all day.

Amid the violent shaking of the palace, Kuafu fell into confusion.

His memory is still at the end.

The despair that gradually crawled in.

When the mountains and rivers were over, after swallowing up all the disasters, the Great Sage of Monkey King raised up his last power, burned out his glow, and swung the last blow to the giant of the sea!

But I am still alive...

Why?

"What's the result?" he asked nervously.

"Lost."

Ye Xueya answered bluntly without any concealment: "Bao, a blow from the back cannot reverse the situation, and a reckless sacrifice cannot win time. Although it is heroic... the ending has not been changed.

The Longbo Legion lost its territory and fled, and the Dongxia genealogy fled in panic, surviving in hell-"

She said: "A crushing defeat."

boom!

The quake-like sway came again, the broken hall collapsed, and after the falling walls, the giant tortoise that had long been overwhelmed, with its scales peeling off and its difficult journey.

I want to get rid of the darkness shrouded by heavy rain.

Even the hideous figure gradually crawling in!

"Look, they are still chasing them."

Ye Xueya sighed hoarsely: "The old men in hell are so perseverance. It seems that they must have a deep impression of you..."

When the thunder above the Dragon Vein Secret Circle flashed from the sky, it briefly illuminated the hideous appearance of the giant. The solemn and terrifying body in the past still stood on the earth. It only existed, and it continued to erode everything around and dissolved everything.

But when the cracked face was raised, an unprecedented huge crack appeared.

Even the giant pillar wedged into the skull and penetrated through it completely!

The terrifying mass of 100,000 kilograms was continuously released, forming a tidal wave, and the blood slowly fell from the cracks.

And in the huge eyes, dazzling blood surging.

Like bloody stars.

It illuminated the figure who was intercepting in front of him.

Kuafu was stunned and subconsciously wanted to stand up:

“Who is outside?”

Ye Xueya didn't say anything.

In the spreading thunder, bloody rain sprinkled from the sky and fell into the last hall, dyeing Kuafu's face red.

Countless corpses were swept up and fell by the storm.

It fell before his eyes.

Familiar head.

Kuafu's eyes widened and his hands trembled.

"Xiaoqing?"

He asked hoarsely: "Are you crazy?! Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing is not good at it, that guy is so timid..."

Ye Xueya remained indifferent, just reached out and easily suppressed him to the ground, not allowing him to struggle or resist any more.

The chains of the secret instrument are bound, entangled, and blocked.

"Stop being willful, Abao, raise your head and look at them!"

She roughly pulled Kuafu's hair and forced him to see the sleeping survivors in the hall, the members of the legion who were dying under first aid, and the pale and tired faces.

"Did you see it? These are the people rescued by Yan Qingge, including you!"

Ye Xueya squeezed out a voice from his teeth: "This is what he took the initiative to ask for. Others can't do it except him. When he dies, the next one is Qiongqi. After Qiongqi, it is me.

I'll be your turn to die!”

Kuafu was stunned, silent, his lips opened and closed.

Looking at the blood rain falling from the sky, it seemed like endless blood and death. After a long time, he said to himself: "But I... promised to protect him."

Ye Xueya didn't say anything.

"We also drank wine." Kuafu raised his hand and covered his broken face. "I promised him. I told him, don't be afraid..."

I can't help but tears of shame.

Hate.

So weak.

In the hoarse and choking sound, the severely injured dragon turtle was silent and staggered forward.

Bloody rain sprinkled from the sky.

And the corpse is like a mountain.

Like the peak, it blocked the giant.

In the darkness, the torn lights and blood flames radiated, illuminating the figure of the giant and the faces of countless corpses, welcoming his own death so peacefully.

And in the mountain of corpse, there were more figures who slowly got up and picked up the broken weapons on the ground.

It was like a legion formed by overestimating one's ability, blocking the giant's path.

The giant is speechless.

When the ocean is silent, the whole world seems to be silent.

Quietly overlooking.

"What's wrong, giant?"

At the front, the tired face stained with blood raised up and looked up: "Why, you refuse to move forward? Do you really feel pity for me?"

Above the sky, the giant lowered his eyes and stared at him by the face piercing the Dinghai Shen Needle. The consciousness, which gradually dissipated and drowsy during the long era and time, seemed to wake up again.

"You have failed in the present place."

The giant of the sea opened his mouth and blew out his stale breath, so the dissolved hell things replaced him and made a sound: "How many times have you been dead? Do you still remember?"

"how?"

Yan Qingge gasped and coughed: "Does he... want to show off his merits?"

"Just, reality."

The huge giant of the sea crawled, his broken face fell, facing the earth, facing the dust in front of him, looking at him: "Death is not a toy, and destruction is definitely not a traceless one.
To be continued...