Lord of the Night

A thought spreads across the sea, and life and death occur in a blink of an eye.

A flash of ten thousand years, a moment of eternity.

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The universe is vast, and countless lives are living in it.

The life and death of people, the withering and prosperity of trees, the vicissitudes of mountains and seas, the birth and death of planets, and the changes in the universe.

There is no comparability with each other, and there is no concept of mutual understanding.

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In the vast starry sky, countless powerful beings are also competing for the right to survive and pursuing the path to eternal life.

Countless stars form a galaxy, and in the void of this galaxy, there is a fairy with fluttering clothes, an eternal existence, elegant and ethereal.

She wanders, walks, and goes back and forth in the universe. Because of her existence, divine power is emitted, and the starlight in this galaxy becomes bright and dazzling.

As the fairy becomes more powerful, more and more cosmic dust is attached to it. Slowly, the dust condenses into a ball. With the power of the fairy, it slowly transforms into stars, joining the galaxy and surrounding it. Around the fairy, it slowly rotates and shines.

And on the new stars formed by the dust of the universe, life slowly appeared as time passed.

Propagating and passing on from generation to generation.

Fairies are still wandering in the universe, constantly coming into contact with other powerful beings, fighting, escaping, confronting, or forming alliances.

And all of this, the lives on countless planets that depend on fairies know nothing about it.

They (it, him, it) are trying hard to survive, hard to reproduce, hard to compete, and hard to inherit.

They didn't know that if the fairy died one day, the entire galaxy would slowly turn into dust.

They don't know, so they are simple and calculating, complicated and melancholy.

They don't know that the time of their countless generations of life is just one breath of the fairy.

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And all around the fairy, far and near, are full of beings like the fairy; to the west, there is a huge wolf, to the east, a ferocious scorpion, and to the south, a huge bear.

Further away, there are countless strange and powerful beings.

Every being is surrounded by a powerful galaxy full of vitality.

They are fighting each other, forming alliances with each other, confronting each other, hunting each other, and relying on each other; in this vast universe, the rules of survival for powerful beings like them are being played out.

The same as the weak and the strong!

In the more distant universe, more stars form a huge ocean.

At the edge of the sea of ​​stars, the light of a galaxy was already very dim.

Because the existence that this galaxy is attached to is dead.

In the void, a huge and ferocious beast stood motionless with its head raised.

This was once an extremely powerful being.

The head is like a lion, the tail is like a scorpion, the neck is like a dragon, the limbs are like a bear, and its wings are one bright and one dark, covering the sky.

This is a powerful flying bear.

His eyes were still looking ferociously into the void, and his hands were also making attacking movements.

His body is still radiating the power to support the galaxy.

But His powerful vitality has disappeared.

He is already dead.

But the galaxy that relies on his existence because of his power still exists.

The beings in the galaxy have no idea that the existence they are attached to has died.

And the planet under their feet will soon be completely scattered into cosmic dust because it has lost its divine power.

They are still developing in full swing.

Either fighting for hegemony, or learning, or intrigues, or intrigues...

In the starry sky not far from him, there was a huge centipede, spreading endlessly in the starry sky, surrounded by a bright and dazzling galaxy.

His whole body emits a strange blue light.

Blue light is constantly eroding Fei Xiong’s galaxy...

Obviously, this centipede is the opponent to kill the flying bear.

And His divine light is also completing the final plunder after killing the opponent.

Fei Xiong stood quietly.

Waiting to disappear.

Waiting to be completely devoured by centipedes.

Or waiting to be replaced by a new god, or surpassed.

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Flying Bear Galaxy, on one of the resource stars.

Earth Star!

The two factions have been fighting for more than ten thousand years.

One side believes that good intentions are fundamental. All living beings have good thoughts. As long as good thoughts are guided, the world will be peaceful and the world will become better and better.

One side believes that evil thoughts are eternal. Creatures are born evil, and the weak are the ones preying on the strong. Even if vegetation develops crown root systems and squeezes out the living space of other vegetation, how much more can living beings do?

The world is a big battlefield, who is nobler than whom?

Ants are still greedy for life, and living beings are competing to kill each other all the time. Who would not kill countless living beings in this world? What kind of saint are you claiming to be?

From this two camps developed.

Their respective positions and beliefs are extremely firm.

Good and evil are not mutually exclusive.

But the good side is conducive to governance and maintaining social order.

Therefore, the good side gradually formed the ruling power over the continent, but the evil side never disappeared. And there are also huge forces that have penetrated into every industry in the entire continent.

One side is orthodox and the other is hostile, so they naturally become natural enemies.

One party regards the other party as a serious enemy, and the other party regards the other party as a life-and-death enemy. For countless years, the two camps faced each other and fought to the death.

But I don’t know when the evil side changed their beliefs and they began to believe in the god Tian Centipede.

And the balance of the battle gradually began to tilt slowly from this moment on...

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A temple in disrepair.

A statue of an indescribable god is enshrined.

It looks like a monster.

The head is like a lion, the tail is like a scorpion, the neck is like a dragon, the limbs are like a bear, and it has wings.

According to word of mouth from the old people, this is the ancient flying bear god.

No one knows what the Flying Bear God does. In all the legends, there are countless gods, but I have never heard of what the Flying Bear God is responsible for.

Therefore, the incense of the Flying Bear God is extremely bleak.

Now the Wings of the Flying Bear God are all broken, and his tail has been broken several times before, leaving only a pimple on the back of his butt.

One of the front paws of his upper limbs was broken off, and his ears were also gone.

One eyeball was gouged out.

It rained heavily.

Seven people took shelter in this ruined temple to escape the heavy rain.

The temple was in disrepair for a long time. It was raining heavily outside and moderate rain inside, but at least it was able to make some clean space.

Then use clothes or something to cover it up, it will be enough to keep you safe.

The rainwater flowing down from the bodies and backs of the seven people merged into the water, with a bright red color.

All seven people were seriously injured.

No wonder I was huddled in this small temple, facing such heavy rain, and so seriously injured. I was afraid that I would die within a short time of walking in the heavy rain.

The atmosphere was very solemn.

"This mission has made me feel very depressed. I really want to kill all those bastards from the Sovereign Orthodox Church..."

One person sighed and broke the silence: "Seventeen thousand people! In two small towns, not even warriors or ordinary people, not a single person is alive. When I saw the corpses on the ground, I collapsed on the spot."

Everyone else was silent.

But a depressing atmosphere spread silently.

It took a long time before someone said in a hoarse voice: "The Orthodox Church has done a lot of outrageous things, but we have seen the situation after the massacre four times with our own eyes. There are also those bloody cases and blood debts that we have only heard about. It’s exhausting; but the Self-Orthodox Sect has existed for tens of thousands of years, but there is still no cure for them.”

"This time it is said that our undercover was discovered by them, so they massacred villages and towns to vent their anger and demonstrations. Oh... damn! What does the discovery of the undercover have to do with ordinary people? These guys from the Only I Orthodox Church are really inhumane!"

"Hey, when did they find our undercover agent who didn't massacre villages, towns and civilians?" Several other people sighed.

"This is their method. To find an undercover agent, his hometown will be razed to the ground. If he has no home, he will massacre two towns at will to scare us, but he never cares about innocent people. ?The only thing that our orthodox religion cares about is that they themselves are not threatened. For this reason, we don’t care if we kill everyone in the world."

"It's a pity that we can't touch their headquarters, otherwise...hey!"

A sigh. Everyone was in a very low mood.

No one can touch the headquarters of the Solipsism. The guardians have sacrificed countless masters and made many years of efforts, but to no avail.

But now as the Solipsism grows stronger, this hope becomes increasingly slim.

Then no one spoke, and the atmosphere was as oppressive as heavy rain clouds in the sky.

A few sighs.

Dull and depressing.

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For a long time, it seemed that he was deliberately breaking this uncomfortable atmosphere.

"Boss, you can rest for a while after this mission... I'm in a lot of pain."

One of them covered his chest and said, "I want to take a vacation."

"Heh... Single, do you want to take a vacation? Do you want to go back for a blind date? I heard that your family sent you a letter a few days ago?"

The boss sneered: "Fourth, don't have too many illusions about life. Maybe your blind date is as fat as a pig, as stupid as a donkey, as short as a tank, and as ugly as you."

The other five people suddenly twitched.

Laughing, but the laughter caused the wound to twitch in pain.

"Boss, your mouth really deserves your nickname, Drunken Swordsman!"

The fourth child collapsed in an instant, his eyebrows were ferocious, and he wailed: "I just want to take a vacation, how can you curse me with such a vicious mouth?"

The boss was leaning in the crotch of the statue, his head resting on the crotch of the statue, and there was a shocking penetrating wound on the right chest of his upper body.

"Fourth brother, you have to wake up. Life is not only about the ugly blind date in the distance, but the most important thing is the contentment in front of you."

He tried his best to steady his breathing, sprinkled the powder on his wounds over and over again, and said lazily: "We haven't escaped the pursuit of the Solipsism yet, so don't think about beautiful things like blind dates. We'll talk about it when we really go back."

"But after you said that, I immediately didn't want to go back."

Lao Si said sadly.

"Don't think too badly, maybe it's really a woman." The boss closed his eyes and blessed.

But as soon as these words came out, the fourth child didn't even want to say anything.

I am a man, what am I looking for if I am not looking for a woman to be my wife? What does "Maybe it's really a woman" mean? This sentence is simply a heinous crime.

"I'm going to take a vacation this time. It's been two months since my daughter was born and I haven't seen her yet." Lao Qi said with a gentle face.

The others suddenly had aunty smiles on their faces: "Do you need our help in choosing a name?"

"Thank you, no need." Lao Qi said with a respectful expression on his face.

Obviously I know that these guys can't spit out ivory from their mouths.

The boss was not joking this time. He closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then whispered: "Don't forget to take my gift back to your daughter."

"Yes." Lao Qi nodded slowly.

"Don't forget ours, too."

"But this time when we go back, our ninth team will show up. At least it will be okay to upgrade, right?" Lao Wu had a daydream look on his face.

"It shouldn't be a big problem. I have enough merit. It's over a hundred."

The second child calculated carefully and said: "You can become a gold medal guardian. However, it is the gold medal for the whole team. Only the boss is enough for the gold medal for our personal achievements, and the rest of us can only get silver medals. On average, each of us still has to do three to four hundred A mission of meritorious service is enough, but it’s not far off.”

"A gold medal is enough to satisfy you. Many Venerables have reached the gold medal level. We are the Emperors, so we are not satisfied?"

Several people were very satisfied.

"Wouldn't it be possible for the boss to be called the Gold Medal Drunken Sword from now on?"

Lao Wu had a sudden idea.

Several other people suddenly laughed: "Yes, it is officially recognized that only the gold medal drunken sword can be known."

The boss Fang Zhi rolled his eyes, moved his body, and said: "Hey, the flying bear god's lower part is pushing me so hard. Did the statue also shape that one? I can't move now, who can help me?"

"Boss, this is not easy to do. It's hard to do something soft."

Lao Si said coolly.

Still stood up and wanted to help the boss move.

Just then.

There was a sudden sound of wind in the air.

Immediately, there was a bang, as if two powerful beings were fighting in mid-air, and the entire earth trembled.

The buttocks of seven people were shaken off the ground and fell down at the same time. They looked at each other, confused, and frightened.

puff!

Fang Zhi's butt just happened to land on the bulge under the statue. For a moment, his mouth was open as if he was dead, his eyes were bulging with anger, and he couldn't make a sound.

His face was sallow, with sweat oozing out the size of soybeans.

"What the hell is this!"

He reached out and touched it.

But it seems to be a piece of iron?

He took it out from under his butt with all his strength and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

But I heard a brushing sound.

A figure fell from the sky.

A gun glowed pale in the light of thunder and lightning.

It seems to be made of bones.

The seven people were shocked at the same time, feeling as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

There is only one such gun in the world.

"Weapon catalog in the cloud, bone-shattering dream gun!"

How could it be such a powerful existence?

The ones chasing us?

Isn't this a chicken-killing knife?

At the same time as the figure fell in front of the temple, the heavy rain seemed to stop in an instant. There was not a drop of rain within a hundred feet of where the figure fell.

But it was clearly still raining heavily in the distance, and the raindrops were all connected in a line.

The man was thin and tall, but standing in the rain, he seemed to hold up the entire rainy sky.

The space behind him seemed to turn into darkness. He alone blocked all the light!

Holding the bone gun in his hand, he looked up and saw the looks in the eyes of the seven people.

In an instant, one can tell whether one is an enemy or not a friend.

"die!"

The tip of the spear bounced up and stabbed out instantly.

One shot kills seven.

Seven rays of light and shadow flew out like meteors.

All seven of them were seriously injured and could not dodge at all.

What's more, the person's realm is far above everyone else. Although it is just a casual blow, even if no one is injured, it is still unstoppable in its prime!

The gap is too big!

A sigh.

With some relief.

The broken body of the boss Fang Zhi with a big hole in his chest suddenly flew up from the statue. The reaction at this moment was already instinctive.

He opened his arms and rushed into the shadow of the gun like a moth to a flame.

In his hand, he was still holding the iron piece stained with his own blood.

It was something he had just cut out from the statue.

But this is already the only weapon that Fang Zhi can come up with in a hurry and rely on instinct.

There was a sound.

Very subtle.

The blood exploded.

"Boss!"

The six people shouted in unison, extremely sad.

Fang Zhi's body suddenly dispersed into bloody fragments in the shadow of the gun, and he had no time to leave a last word.

But he blocked all attacks.

Because, at the moment he sacrificed his life, a sword light fell from the sky.

The sword shines brighter than lightning.

Intercepted the opponent's gun.

It also intercepted Fang Zhi's chest.

The light of the sword and the tip of the spear collided in Fang Zhi's chest, but after all, this was a bone-shattering dream-shattering spear. Even this knife could only stop the opponent's subsequent offensive, but it could not save Fang Zhi.

The shining light of the sword made people suddenly feel a strange feeling in their hearts, as if this sword had cut off all the bonds in the world.

My heart felt empty since then.

The swords and guns intersected, erupting into an unprecedented energy light, which only reflected the bright blue eyes of the people!

And the light lasts forever!

Only then did his whole body turn into bloody fragments and fly away, seemingly covering the light with a layer of bright red circles.

This is not the light that can be emitted by the intersection of swords and guns.

Both the knife holder and the gun holder had surprise in their eyes.

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The boss's life only resisted the opponent for less than one second.

But this little time is enough.

A thin figure, dressed in white as snow, spotless in the pouring rain, fell into the ruined temple.

The back looks a bit lonely.

Holding a long knife, the knife is as bright as snow.

"Duan Xiyang, your opponent is me!"

Weapon catalog in the cloud, love-cutting knife outside the dream.

Another legend has arrived.

The two are confronting each other. The darkness is overwhelming behind one, and the world remains the same behind the other. It's like light and darkness, existing at the same time, clearly divided and equally divided.

This feeling makes people feel extremely weird.

But it was too late for the six people to be shocked.

Their hearts had already been filled with grief, and in their eyes with splitting eyes, only the boss's body was torn apart in the shadow of the opponent's gun.

"Boss..."

The six people only felt that their hearts were shattering in pieces.

He raised his eyes and looked at the gunman with red eyes.

Bone-shattering dream gun, Duan Xiyang!

They want to remember this person's face firmly in their hearts.

In the space where swords and guns intersect, that ball of light still exists, and at this moment, the light suddenly shines brightly.

Both swordsmen and guns looked shocked at the same time.

Back up at the same time.

Then, the ball of light suddenly shot into the sky, broke through the rain curtain, broke through the void, and disappeared in an instant.

A bolt of lightning split the sky.

There was a thunderous sound, and the mountains and rivers trembled.

"Vision?! Soul-stealing?!"

The Dream Broken Gun and the Love-cutting Knife were shocked at the same time, and then they made the same move.

Spiritual consciousness sweeps away.

However, no broken soul power was sensed.

It seems that no one has died here.

There was only a slight trace on the tip of the Dream Broken Spear, which was quickly dissipating at this moment.

The two of them reached out at the same time, pointing their fingers at the tip of the gun.

If you feel it for a moment, it will dissipate.

The Love-cutting Sword frowned: "Did you cut off his true self?"

Dream Broken Gun frowned: "Not completely chopped off, less than 30%."

The expressions of both of them changed at the same time.

"Who is this person?"

Almost at the same time, the two asked the six people.

Immediately, the Love-Destroying Sword turned around without hesitation and slashed thousands of knives towards the Dream-Smashing Spear like a violent storm.

The sword light condensed into an overwhelming light curtain.

"Walk!"

But he himself spun around, and the whirlwind suddenly picked up the bodies of six people. With a hiss, it turned into a rapid stream of light in the air.

Instantly disappeared into the sky.

A loud sound.

Duan Xiyang, the Bone Gun, drove up to the white clouds in the boundless darkness, looking at the light in the distance that he could not catch up with, his eyes twinkling.

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"check!"

"He's definitely not dead!"

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For a long time after that, both sides across the continent began various secret investigations.

Soul vision!

One side regards Fang Zhi as the future hope of the chosen one, while the other side regards Fang Zhi as a thorn in the flesh and a future enemy.

Years of searching, to no avail.

But there are always people working hard.

It wasn't until a hundred years later that he finally gave up. At least on the surface, there are no additional requirements every year.

I don't know if anyone is still investigating secretly.

But Fang Zhi's six brothers have never forgotten and have been searching secretly.

They never gave up, year after year, they kept searching, in their own way.

They firmly believe that the boss is still alive!

Time flies.

One hundred years, two hundred years, five hundred years have passed...

After all, it was not found.

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My hand has recovered and has not been stabbed. The curse of one book and one knife has been broken, and my condition is full.