Legend Forever

"Because I received fake money."

"what?"

Because of this?

For this explanation, the warlock's heart collapsed. Even if Yi Xunyu said that the family was destroyed and only one person left to escape his life, he could understand it after twenty years of cultivation and returned to revenge. But for the reason that you have to die because you received fake money ...

No one knows how much Yi Xunyu hates counterfeit money in her heart. When she was a child, she and her sister made a living around probably the most difficult and difficult time. The sister was cheated and received fake money when receiving the remuneration. It's gone, so I can only eat my hungry tears and remember this lesson.

At that time, my sister hid outside and thumped on the wall, making Ixunyu sore.

Since then, the most uncommon thing for Yi Xunyu is to falsify coins. If one is counted, do n’t think about it if you are hit by yourself.

"Anyway, there are a lot of sins on you, please go on the road." Yi Xunyu was too lazy to explain the reason, ready to turn out the still dying warlock.

"Wait, I still have a question." The warlock used the original source of evil energy to create a demonized abomination in front of Yi Xunyu, and tried to delay the time to seek a turnaround.

"No, you don't." Yi Xunyu replied casually.

"Their death! Death from greed, death from infatuation, death from fake gold coins! Are these your calculations?" Looking at the evil and abhorrence, Yi Xunyu was directly turned back to the meat, and the warlock shouted in a shout Out of the question in my mind: "At least let me be a ghost!"

"Hah?" Yi Xunyu froze for a moment, looked at Nal with a weird face, and burst out laughing.

"Do you think I have the ability to calculate everything? If I could count everything perfectly in the plan, would you still ask this question now?" Said, without giving the warlock the opportunity to continue, She directly raised her right finger to the warlock: "Strong impact gun."

Looking at the warlock that has become slag-free, Yi Xunyu remained silent for a while before continuing: "Well, now my nagging will not trigger the villain's death due to the setting of too much talk, right?

I really do not have the ability to arrange a proper ending for all of you, but I know that as long as you take you to a place full of danger and unknown and guide a little bit, the devil inside you will come out and devour you.

As for your question ... It should be that your character and personality doom you to have such an ending? I just accelerated the process. "

Stretched a bit ~ the body, Yi Xunyu looked at the sky: "This thing is over."

In fact, this thing was wrong for Xunyu, and it was a bit too much, but many times she couldn't just look at what was right or wrong, because she wanted to do it, so she did it. I don't want to find any excuses or excuses for myself. Anyway, they will have a hard nail sooner or later, but instead of expecting it, I might as well do that nail.

Then, go back to where Ruf died and pick up his storage bag. After pouring out a pile of counterfeit coins, clothes, and a bunch of sm props, he finally turned to the container containing the magic dragon eagle egg and collected it in his own space ring. , Throw the storage bag back smoothly, this kind of stuff is dirty. Of course, the harvest of the Devil's Squad was also packed into Yi Xunyu's pocket.

Bent over to pick up Rufu's sword, Yi Xunyu carefully looked at the narrow sword body and the thick blade, and saw two looming ancient words: 'Abandoned Sword'.

"A nice purple weapon, but unfortunately the original source is damaged because of the binding to Rufu's life." Waving at random, Yi Xunyu found that the knife was unexpectedly handy.

"It's a wonderful performance, full of absurdity and sorrow. The bleak life is finally coming to an end. What Lulu pursues is nothing but a mirror of flowers and water moon." Casa on the side appeared, speaking in the tone of the opera.

"speak English."

"... It's a pity that the Devil Squad died."

No, it is not pitiful at all.

Put away the barren knife, Yi Xunyu finally glanced here: "Let's go, my body is dead." The cleaning technique was used to roughly clean up the ash and soil on the body, but it is still uncomfortable.

Didn't take a few steps, Yi Xunyu suddenly stopped and squatted with uncomfortable steps ~ Body covered her chest: "Well, what's going on."

A trace of black air surrounding Yi Xunyu made her feel like being in an ice cellar. This kind of cold is not just physical level cold. Strong physical qualities have no effect at all.

The cold from the heart, like the heart of the most desperate person, like a dead ash, exudes hopeless emotions, the world in his eyes becomes black and white, and he silently shrinks despair at a narrow point ...

"Sacred relics!" It seemed that Ixunyu had ripped off some already worn fine linen clothes, and the sculpture of the flying snake of the magic witch on his neck was exuding flesh ~ the black gas visible to the eyes, then It is like resentment that cursed the whole world.

And the black gas is not floating into the air, but a little closer to Yi Xunyu, floating around Yi Xunyu, the defense system of Pale Nova does not react to it, as if ... It is part of Yi Xunyu.

"How come this happened suddenly, without the slightest sign ..." Yi Xunyu shouted as he endured the wailing in his ear.

"Calm down, Yi Xunyu. This seems to be part of the plan you once planned, and the paused part started here." Casa on the side comforted.

The mourning of the end of the Devil Squad resonated with the holy relics and played a role as an introductory point. Ixun Yu, who was difficult to establish a connection with the holy relics, finally found a solution-in a way that exceeded expectations.

Yi Xunyu can only hear the words of Kassa vaguely now. Now she is full of things in her head: the shouts of the people who flee, the screams of the magic witch that is torn apart ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ The people who were hit by the meteorite Despair, the scream of the mother who lost the child, the cry of the boy under the fire, the lonely devil who was roaring in the sky full of light ... The cry of the girl who lost her mother under the falling snow, a baby carrying a baby The figure of making a living, facing the fear of the devil, ... looking at the child away from the parents' car, crying and frustrated in front of the friend's black and white photo, sitting in the fire and looking at the girl who sighed out the window ...

The black smoke distorts countless faces, they are constantly changing, distorting into adults, old people, children, men, women ... Finally, it is fixed to a face like Yi Xunyu, and Iraq has been submerged by the black smoke. Xun Yu didn't see this. Now her brain is full of:

"Md, get rid of it !!"

Not far away, Casa watched the black smoke surrounding Yi Xunyu's rhythmic beating like a heart. Some gloating said: "The reverberation of the end will not weaken with the passage of time. You have absolutely nothing. think."

"But this is something that transcends the law, how can I have an idea that you can understand ... That is the end that I am even afraid of."

Watching the messy rhythm approaching unity, Casar sighed and walked towards the egg of despair that was hatching, reaching out his small claws and tapping lightly. With the light tap of Casa, the rhythm that was about to be shaped slowly changed into another, and then the two rhythms began to sound alternately.

"The dust returns to the dust, whether it is Endi or Ouyang Qianxue has become a past and stays in history. I still appreciate this Yixunyu now, so it is better for you to stop." With Casa After some words, the sound of the heartbeat finally became one-the rhythm that is the same as that of Yi Xunyu's original heartbeat.