Star Odyssey

Lu Yin crashed into a bamboo, his thighs were torn apart, and he vomited blood again. He looked up and the Death Lord had disappeared.

The bone flute could take him to a speed comparable to teleportation, so how could the Death Lord be slower? It could only be faster. If he wanted to run, Lu Yin couldn't catch up at all, and he couldn't even catch up with his sight.

He panted, grabbed the bamboo and broke it.

The blood stained his clothes red.

The sudden battle forced him to use his full strength. If he hadn't been strengthened a lot during this period, he wouldn't even be able to escape from the Death Lord's final blow.

However, the pressure brought to him by the Death Lord was much less than that of the Life Lord.

What's going on?

If it was the Life Lord who just attacked, he would have found it difficult to escape even if he was stronger.

At the beginning, he only tried his best to get a chance to escape in an instant. Now, even if he has been strengthened a lot, he will not have a chance to face the Life Lord, because the Life Lord has suffered a loss once, and he will definitely attack with all his strength, which is not a power he can imagine.

If the Life Lord still attacks with the previous strength, it will certainly be easier for him to get a chance to escape.

Looking down, it's really miserable.

But the Lord of Death was not feeling well either. He turned his head and looked not far away. There was the Silent Sea Death Realm, which was dark and silent.

The Lord of Death did not even take away this piece of silent power.

Silent Sea Death Realm?

Lu Yin sank into it. All the creatures of the original Lord of Death clan were gone. He saw the Sword Testing Stone and also saw the Horse of Time.

The inverted bone horse, with four hooves facing upwards, always turned its back to the enemy, not giving the enemy a chance to ride it, because its back always belonged to Pan.

This is the dignity of the Horse of Time.

Lu Yin teleported to the front of the Horse of Time.

Looking at the inverted four hooves, which were covered with dust, it had been buried in this Dead Sea for too long. Since Pan died in battle, it has never surrendered since it was dragged to the Dead Sea. Even if it was given bone language and torn apart flesh and blood, its bones only surrendered to Pan.

Lu Yin thought about seeing it many times, but he never thought it would happen after repelling the Lord of Death.

"My name is Lu Yin, and I'm a human." Lu Yin spoke slowly.

The bone horse did not move.

"I am a descendant of Jiulei."

Still did not move.

"Long time no see, the Horse of Time."

The four hooves of the bone horse shook, and the four words "Horse of Time" seemed to awaken its ancient memories.

But it only shook slightly, and there was no reaction.

Lu Yin raised his hand and placed it on the bone hoof. It was hard, but also had a warmth that was inconsistent with the Dead Sea. If you look closely, you will find that there are many fine cracks, which are left by fighting.

Lu Yin looked down along the four hooves of the bone horse. The dark silence submerged the horse's body and its head, but Lu Yin could see clearly.

The bone horse has no eyeballs, but he felt that it was also staring at him.

Perhaps, this warmth is only because he is a human being.

"The world's best weapon, the Horse of Time."

"God of War, Pan."

"The existence of the Nine-Story Desperate War of our human race, who alone defended one side."

"He is also a senior whom I, Lu Yin, admire."

"Don't worry, you can come out. The Lord of Death has been defeated by me. From now on, no one can ride on your back unless you are willing. Your back will always belong to the God of War Pan. The four hooves are not holding up a person, but the spiritual will of our human civilization."

"Thank you, Horse of Time." Lu Yin said, and the surrounding dead power was gradually absorbed into his body, exposing the bone horse completely.

The bone horse stood upside down in the starry sky, which looked funny, but not funny.

It was using its only ability to protect its dignity.

This dignity is like a spark, but it can start a prairie fire.

Lu Yin looked into the distance again, where the sword-testing stone was.

And in this dead sea of ​​death, I believe there are other things related to the ancestors of the Nine-Story, but he didn't know them, so he had to drag them away directly.

Let's leave here first.

The power of death and silence in the Silent Sea Dead Realm is more powerful than any living being, and this Silent Sea Dead Realm is the dead sea condensed by the Lord of Death. Even the Lord of Death can hardly take it back, let alone Lu Yin.

But he did not intend to absorb it completely, and would only use it to supplement the power of death and silence at critical moments.

Lu Yin searched the Silent Sea Dead Realm but did not recognize more things related to the Nine Fortresses. Some things he could not recognize even in front of him.

The Sword Test Stone stood quietly as always. Other creatures would be attacked by it if they approached, except humans.

And the Time Divine Horse still did not turn over and stood upside down.

Lu Yin guessed that it did not trust him. This bone horse was different from the Sword Test Stone.

It had its own thoughts.

Looking at the bone horse, Lu Yin put his hand on its bone hoof again, waved his hand, and dragged out the picture of time. He wanted to enter the time, see the past of this bone horse, and see the tragic war.

History cannot be forgotten.

Even if human civilization is destroyed, it must leave a brilliant page in this universe.

Every page of history is a treasure.

Taking a step forward, Lu Yin saw a scene of the past.

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Into the past, what he saw was gray, but Lu Yin knew that there was sunshine shining on the pony. The sunshine came from a little boy, wearing ragged patched clothes and no shoes. He stubbornly lay on the skinny pony, letting the branches around him whip and laugh, and occasionally small stones fell and smashed the boy's head.

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This is a normal scene, a skinny pony, a beggar-like boy, walking in the evening when the sun is about to set, looking at the lively restaurants on both sides, but there is no place for them.

The little boy led the pony, walking step by step, his back thin.

Lu Yin followed them.

This is the ninth base, but I don’t know which base it belongs to? Or maybe the ninth base has not been born yet, and this is just a corner of human civilization.

No one can see him around.

He followed like a shadow.

This is the past of the pony. Lu Yin didn’t expect that the Years Horse would grow up from an ordinary pony.

I thought it was some kind of cosmic beast.

It is a pony that may die at birth.

One person and one horse, like homeless orphans, huddled in a broken house, waiting for the arrival of the next day.

The hardships of life happened to too many people, but no matter how difficult it was, one person and one horse grew up stubbornly. They escaped the roundup of horse dealers, escaped the torture of diseases, and escaped crisis after crisis.

The horse has grown up.

The little boy is still so small, skinny, but with a pair of bright eyes, looking at every pedestrian passing by, I don’t know what he is thinking.

Perhaps it was the blessing of fate that brought them to a turning point in their lives.

A practitioner took a fancy to the little boy and brought them back to their residence.

When hope appears, people will do everything they can.

Since then, the little boy began to practice, and the horse also began to practice, but the practitioner is a human being, and he cannot give the horse the practice method. Seeing the horse getting older and older and the little boy growing up, he became anxious and began to find various ways to practice for the horse.

The horse looked at him with more and more kindness.

It liked to watch the boy practice on the lawn, from a homeless child to a practitioner, even though he returned injured several times. And every time he returned injured, he would take out a new practice method to teach the horse, with eager and uneasy eyes.

The horse was finally able to practice.

But the boy got into trouble. He didn't know where he got the practice method for the horse, which attracted a strong enemy to this peaceful world. The practitioner fled, abandoned them and left, and they fell into a deadly battle.

Perhaps the enemy underestimated the boy, and the boy showed extraordinary strength and killed the strong enemy.

Lu Yin watched calmly. How long has he been practicing? In less than ten years, the boy's strength has surpassed many people's imagination, including the person who took him to practice. If that person knew the boy's strength, he would not run away.

Since then, the peaceful days disappeared.

The boy grew up, and the horse also began to practice.

One person and one horse traveled the world. They were chivalrous and righteous, and also sneaky and slippery. They made many friends, but also encountered betrayal. No matter what happened, they were always together.

The boy tried to get the next practice method for the horse.

The horse also tried his best to take people away from the pursuit, even if the four hooves were burned to death, he never gave up.

I don’t know if it’s for people or horses. They seem to have returned to the state of eating hundreds of meals when they were young. To practice, they also need to find more, keep looking, and try their best to find various methods of practice. They study, think, and piece together. There have been obsessions and breakthroughs.

One man and one horse often studied in a dark corner, like weeds, which grew up even without watering.

This state lasted for decades, and the boy became a young man.

And Lu Yin followed them for decades.

He could have skipped it directly through the time screen, but for some reason, he couldn't bear to do it.

Watching their growth, Lu Yin seemed to see an old friend in them-himself in the past.

People can be selfish, but they can't hurt others. Unless they are enemies.

This is Lu Yin's idea, and also the idea of ​​this man and horse.

They traveled all over the world, found the way to practice, robbed resources, but also encountered a desperate situation.

That desperate situation hurt the young man so much that he had to break through, and the breakthrough was not overnight.

When the young man broke through, only the horse walked out. It closed the place where the young man practiced and killed alone. Every fight stained the sky with blood, and every fight might never go back.

After every fight, it would wash its body, flush the blood, return to the back of the young man, lean on him, smell his breath and fall asleep.

Then it continued the next day.

The young man didn't know what the horse had gone through, and the sound of the battle was completely blocked.

Every time the horse returned, something was missing.

But it touched the young man as always, letting the young man know that it was still there.

No one knew when the horse would completely disappear.

Lu Yin didn't know either. Although he saw the result, the process still made him feel uneasy.

He couldn't help but squat behind the young man and look at the horse.

The spirit in the horse's eyes did not dim because of the injury. Every time he saw the young man, hope would surge in his eyes, and that burning hope made it return again and again.

"That's enough." Lu Yin couldn't help but speak, but his voice could not reach the ears of the young man or the horse.

This desperate situation was finally resolved by the young man's breakthrough, but the horse almost died.