God Of Slaughter

God is a dark forest in the mainland.

In a weedy cave, a young man sits in a waterless pool and closes his eyes, like a million-year-old meteorite.

Time is rushing, I don’t know how long it took, the young finger squirmed a few times, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes looked complicated.

This person is Shiyan.

In the battle of the blood star, Fick, the **** of the three gods, smashed his body and soul together. At this time, his soul ritual still has broken lines and has not recovered. Fortunately, because of the existence of blood stones, his body is now healed. .

When the soul altar was wounded, he forced the undead blood to run through the space. The position he thought in his mind was this place—the place where the soul came.

He fell into the blood pool, the blood in the blood pool that made him reborn, and it was dry.

He gradually recovered from the blood in the pool until the body was healed again, but the crack in the soul altar was not restored in a moment.

Looking at the blood pool, looking at the cobwebs staggered overhead, watching the dust everywhere, he was silent.

For hundreds of years, when his soul came, he fell into the stone rock that explored the ancient monuments, and walked in the world with him. He grew step by step, slowly and powerfully, and finally reached the virtual world of three gods and became a star in the vast sea of ​​stars. Dazzling new star.

After a long time, he returned to the initial place and could not help but sigh.

When he got up, he looked down at the blood pool, and he waved his hand.

The dust covered in the blood pool was completely blown away, and the bottom of the blood pool was clean, and a wonderful pattern was baked at the bottom of the blood pool. He did not care about it that year. I watched it carefully today.

The pattern and the pattern on the blood shield are similar to 90%. The center also has a **** cloud mark. Naturally, it is unique to the bloodthirsty pulse. The imprint has a wonderful magic. The internal direct penetration into the ground is tens of thousands of miles, and the faint ties to the origin of the mainland.

This is a mysterious array of wonders.

With his current knowledge, he can't break through the wonders of the odds. This method is broken at this time and obviously cannot be used.

His heart is bright, this method draws his soul, consumes the origin of the gods, and loses energy and eventually can not withstand the collapse. But his soul is still coming.

The caster should be the darkest head of the brand, the branding should also rely on the mystery of the blood ring, plus the source, it is so complete.

Staring at the strange array for a while. He shook his head and secretly contacted the blood pattern, and the spirit did not respond.

Wrinkled, he tried to run the soul altar and promoted the righteousness. However, I felt a pain in my mind. The altar came and screamed, and I really scared him and hurriedly converge. I dare not try again.

When Fick murdered him, he urged the golden light to enter his altar. To strip his soul out of the altar, directly led to his soul sacrifice. So that now the righteousness can't work, once forced to rush, the altar will be as crisp as a piece.

The righteousness can't be used temporarily, which means that it is difficult for him to re-run through the space channel and cannot leave temporarily.

He knows a lot of strange things in the soul altar. But he doesn't have it in his hands. He only goes to the blood star to find Fu Wei, Shang Chen, and the blood demons, to get such strange things, nourish the altar, and heal those cracks. .

He is not worried about the battle of the Malang Star.

The supporters of Shaying and Wufeng came before he left, and the people who collapsed would definitely be Protoss, not those of the Malang domain.

Nowadays, the soul sacrifices are in jeopardy, and the righteousness can't be used. He is very limited in his exquisite laws. He can only act with strong physical activity. He secretly thinks about it and thinks about ways to connect with those who are with the blood star, and make some repairs to the soul. The strange things of Taiwan come over.

Looking back and looking at the stone hole, he smiled lightly and his eyes came out magically.

Just like the year.

He still remembers that when he walked out of Shidong, he first saw Ms. Mo Yanyu of the Mohist family, causing a series of disputes. Now, in retrospect, I only laughed.

"what!"

Breathing the fresh air, his expression was slightly moved, his face was first shocked, and he immediately reacted and could not help but laugh.

The darkness of the heavens and the earth is extremely full, and it is almost as fast as the world's second- and third-level life stars. Compared with that year, it has to be dozens of times more intense, so he was surprised first, then realized that all this It is because of him.

He laughed dumbly and walked aimlessly in the dark forest, temporarily letting go of inner irritability and feeling the beauty of the mountains and rivers.

Surprisingly, when he was completely relaxed and no longer worried about the wounding of the soul altar, the tingling sensation that his cracked altar had faintly seemed to disappear.

He smiles and feels like he realizes something and relaxes himself more and more.

As the past, there are monsters in the dark forest. Naturally, there are warriors who venture to hunt. He is dressed in black and walks alone in the forest, converges on the breath, often attracting the hunters of the hunters.

However, when those hunters who are distracted want to shoot, he only needs to frown and reveal a hint of scent. Those people will fly away, such as the funeral dog.

The gap of the same order is too big. Even if his soul altar is broken, he can't easily use the righteousness. If he pushes the power of the gods, it will still be like the power of the gods. Only fear can be defeated.

He wandered all the way, deliberately not thinking about the trauma of the soul altar, not using the soul of the gods, just a careless wandering.

Although careless, his direction, but unconsciously coincided with the same year, was taken by the Mohist family, humiliated as a drug slave, and finally escaped by the battle of the Mohist and the white-bladed spider, the line was now re-established by him. Walked through...

At that time, he had just learned the essence of the acupoints, and he had a glimpse of the essence of the acupoints, and he was able to bear the burden and strengthen himself. He eventually survived and survived.

After more than two hundred years, now he has reached the peak of the virtual god, only need to have insight into life, the true meaning of death, and the ability to break through the beginning of God, such a ratio, almost one day, like the world.

He does not use the soul altar, does not display the righteousness, but can understand the righteousness. He walks all the way, sinks into his own world, thinks deeply on the issue of life and death, and the spirit gradually becomes paralyzed, as if he is enchanted.

He himself is still unknowing, just walking all the way, thinking with a deep confusion.

On this day, he walked to an old, old tree. He suddenly stopped and smashed out God.

He remembers this tree...

He practiced nearby, where he had the first woman, a maid named Diylan, and a woman who made his first heart, the woman called Muyu.

In the past, the scenes flowed through the heart, and Shiyan’s nightmare was like a sigh of unsuccessfulness. For example, in the illusion and reality, the truth could not be distinguished, and in life and death, it was lingering.

When the dense trees were old, they fell toward decline in the cycle of life. The branches of the branches were dry and dry, and the old ones, such as the late ones, will slowly move toward the end of the reincarnation. On the back side of the ancient trees, there are several sounds in the water. Bamboo house, bamboo house is in the middle of a small stream, planted with flowers and plants in front of the house.

The sound of the pleasing sound of the piano came from inside a bamboo house. When the sound of the piano rang, the stone rock shook.

His eyes reveal an incredible light, and as a sleepwalker walks toward the bamboo house, his expression becomes weird to the extreme.

This piano sound... As in the past, so familiar, such as the sound from the dream, he can not tell the truth and illusion at a time, just staring at the bamboo house, step by step went over...

He walked to the front of the bamboo house and shook open the bamboo door. He saw a white-haired old man, facing his back, facing the window and playing the piano quietly. He didn't seem to know that he came in.

The old man’s neck was covered with wrinkles, the old dragon clock, a white hair hanging on the waist, the body was not weakly fluctuating, but the life breath was exhausted to the extreme, which is a sign that life is about to come to an end.

He looked at the old man deeply, his eyes became very strange, quietly listening to the sound of the piano, without saying a word.

The old man sang a song and sighed, his voice hoarse: "The piano also listened, please leave this place, don't disturb the old woman."

Shi Yan was silent, and his feet were rooted and motionless.

The old man was angry and coughed. He turned his body back. Her mind was shocked. She pointed to Shiyan’s body and trembled, wrinkles like a gully, and what she wanted to say, but she couldn’t speak, but the tears stopped. Can't live, it's better than words.

Shi Yan looked at her deeply, his face was very strange, his shoulders trembled, and after a long time, he sighed softly. "I didn't expect it to be you."

"I didn't expect it to be you." The old man finally choked and spoke, her cheeks had been wet with tears, and her face was old, but she could find out that she would be a peerless beauty. She smiled awkwardly. "You can see you again before you die." On the one hand, I will not regret life forever. For more than two hundred years, you are still as old as you saw at the beginning of the year. The points have not changed, but I am too late to die..."

"Diyalan?" Shiyan sighed.

"She failed to break through the heavens, and she has finished her life. Let me go one step at a time." Mu Yudie smiled bitterly and pointed to a bamboo house next to him. "She used to live there, be with me, and die 30 years ago." ""

"Why?" Shi Yan shook his head.

"I just want to see one day again. Even if I can't see it, I can have memories." Muyu Butterfly coughed and said: "You should have come early, I was not so old, I can still see people." Now you must be very disappointed."

"Why?" Shi Yan continued to sigh.

"I just want to tell you that I was wrong in the past, I was blinded by hatred, I couldn't catch you, and I regretted it for two hundred years."

"The past is long gone, I don't remember your mistakes, just remember... you have let me pass." Shi Yan was silent for a long time, quietly put a bottle of medicinal herbs, said: "This medicine can supplement your vitality and enhance You live, hope... see you again."

Then, he glanced at the bamboo house where Diylan once lived, sighed with a sigh, and smashed a sip of spirits and slammed the spirits while walking around, screaming loudly, "between life and death." , the illusion of disillusionment, the vastness of the heavens and the earth, the universe of ancient times, the good fortune can see you again..."

The mystery of life and death reincarnation is really embarrassing, and he is constantly moving in the sea of ​​his mind.

... (to be continued..)

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