Reborn 80,000 Years

"Liu... Liuxin... what are you doing..."

Sheranga may have never felt this unknown fear.

It was Liu Xin who gave him a fatal blow from behind.

And Liu Xin, a few breaths ago, was talking and laughing with them.

betray?

No, if it was just betrayal, Sheranga might just be angry, but now - the fear coming from the deepest part of his heart was always reminding him that Liu Xin had been deceived very early on, or from the very beginning. All of them.

Mo Li and others gradually moved away, they just wanted to rush to the rescue of Yamado quickly.

Looking at the group of departing companions, Sheranga wanted to speak, but a pair of shadow-like hands stretched out from his back and gradually climbed up his face.

"Shhh - Senior, if you want to remind them, I'm afraid I can't let you succeed."

Liu Xin smiled and spoke from behind.

Sheranga turned his head stiffly and looked at this apparently innocent young man with disbelief.

He had also imagined that if he went through some more experience, there might be another rising star who could support the declining glory of their heaven and humanity.

But they all seemed to have been deceived.

No...could it be Yamado?

Sheranga thought of something more terrifying.

The dagger on his chest never moved again, as if Liu Xin had given him the time to forgive him.

Liu Xin looked into Sheranga's eyes with a smile, and said softly:

"Senior, I know what you are thinking, but unfortunately, Master doesn't know about this either."

"In other words, I have been waiting for this moment since the moment I became a divine general."

"Become a divine general?"

Feeling the rapid passage of divine power in his body, Sheranga knew that he would never survive.

It's a strange poison. For the general, the real strange poison is the blood that flows into the body.

Although it is ridiculous, it is like this. It is obvious that the divine power can completely restrain the blood energy outside, but if the blood energy is allowed to enter the body, they will destroy the body of the heavenly being bit by bit.

It's as if the five declines of heaven and humans are coming in advance.

Sheranga's body stiffened and his skin began to wither, but he still asked.

Because he couldn't understand no matter what, why Shura, who had been suppressed by their gods for so many years, could plant such a deep seed of Liu Xin - no... not only that, Liu Xin was obviously accidentally suppressed by Yan. Modo appeared and brought the Shura Realm. If Liu Xin was not present this time, wouldn't these so-called plans and strategies become empty talk?

"Eighty thousand years ago..."

Liu Xin said slowly.

"Eighty thousand years ago, the Lord left instructions. Sixty thousand years ago, I became a heavenly soldier. Forty thousand years ago, I became a divine general... And twenty thousand years ago, I was accepted as a disciple by my master. "

"Senior, you were destined to lose this war 80,000 years ago."

"From the moment you decided to take that adult away."

"That Xumi is right, senior, but it's a pity..."

When Liu Xin looked at Na Xumi in the seal in the distance, the ridicule and teasing in his eyes could make Na Xumi collapse.

After hearing these words, the storm in Sheranga's heart made him fall into chaos.

Eighty thousand years...

One sentence is enough to tell half of the mystery.

It happened during the last bloody battle between Shura.

And the adult Liu Xin was talking about...

"Senior, I will accept your life. Please don't struggle too much, lest I use means that will make you more painful."

As he spoke, Liu Xin took out the dagger from Shelan Jia's body, regardless of Shelan Jia's livid expression.

The dagger surrounded by faint blood was casually put into Liu Xin's sleeve.

And Sheranga, who lost the support of the dagger, turned into a ball of ashes. He fell rapidly in the air, with endless regret and unwillingness, and finally drifted away in the wind.

After Liu Xin personally killed Seranga, who had the highest status among the god generals, he seemed to be fine. He hummed a little tune in his mouth and slowly flew to Na Xumi who had turned into a sealing stone. His dagger tapped lightly on the stone.

Naxumi's eyes were bloodshot after being stimulated. Unfortunately, this sealing stone sealed all movements except his thoughts.

He could only watch this happen.

However, Liu Xin did not kill Na Xumi again.

He quietly put his head on the stone.

He seemed to be mumbling something. His expression was sometimes happy and sometimes depressed, as if he had a lot to say with Na Xumi:

"Then Xumi, you definitely don't remember me... Yes, it took an unknown person like me countless thousands of years to climb to where I am today. If it weren't for Master, I'm afraid you wouldn't even open your eyes to look at me. one time."

"It's just...it's just that everything now is the result that I have been waiting for for countless years."

"Who will remember a heavenly soldier who can be crushed to death by himself? Even if he has a group of lovely children, the children want to see their father day and night, but they don't know that their father is only in the mood of a god general. Not good, and his men died tragically."

The blood dripped from Xumi's eyes. He was angry and shocked.

He has never cared about such a thing. The generals all know that he has a hot temper and that he is a person who doesn't care about the life and death of his subordinates. In fact, most generals are like this.

But who would have thought that the death of a high-ranking heavenly soldier would bring about the revenge of all their descendants?

That's where Sumeru's anger lies.

Is it possible that Liu Xin is not clear that if his actions are successful, humanity will cease to exist that day, which is a possible outcome?

But it was too late to say anything.

Liu Xin smiled and shed tears. He had really waited for this moment for too long. In order to avoid being noticed by Mo Li and others, he waved his hand and cast a layer of divine will in front of the sealing stone.

Immediately afterwards, he put the sealing stone containing Xumi into his sleeve, and then gradually disappeared.

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the other side--

"Who are you!"

Mi Duo didn't see at first glance who the Shura who was holding up the weight of the entire army under the Demon-Conquering Colossus was.

But when the fiery red spread spread and the scream of the red wolf came out, he suddenly remembered the fierce golden dragon that caused huge trauma to them in the last bloody battle between Shura...

But what does Lie Jinhuan look like now?

How could Liejin Huan and Mi Duo know nonsense?

Yang Chen had previously vowed to tell him that as long as they joined forces with Po Zhi, they could block the most powerful member of the enemy, and the rest of the work of preventing the opponent from destroying the barrier would naturally be left to him, the newly promoted Shura King. .

Although he handed over the Purple Gold Crown, Liejin Huan, who had awakened the ancient bloodline, was no longer the same person as he once was.

"If you want to break through this level of mine, you're still very early!"