Author: Xindong Colass

There is no trace of defense, no hesitation.

Li Chenguang didn't even finish his words.

I felt a flash in front of me and a cold body.

A silver sword penetrated through his body.

He didn't react at all.

It was not until I looked down and saw the sword that pierced my body that I felt the rapid passing of my life.

At that moment, he had no idea what to use for the mirror and the water moon, and the soul-carving bell.

The brain is in chaos.

I'm going to die now?

He did nothing.

An Zhiguo drew out his long sword, swung it casually, and threw out the blood from the sword trough, splashing it on the ground, allowing the silver sword to return to its dazzling brightness under the moonlight.

Seeing Li Chenguang lying on the cold ground with an incredible expression, An Zhiguo also educated his subordinates, "Don't hesitate to kill enemies on the battlefield, hesitation will lead to defeat."

The guards replied in unison, "Yes!"

The momentum is shocking.

For An Zhiguo, he had long been accustomed to endless killing, and his eyes and his heart were as cold and ruthless as weapons.

His daily job is to kill the dragon clan, kill criminals, and run around the countryside cities to clear away all enemies and obstacles for the empire and eliminate all existences that may threaten the empire.

But this time, it seems to be a little weak!

He opened the wanted order again and looked at it. Did he kill the wrong one?

This is also worthy of a tens of billions of bounty.

But even if you kill the wrong one, it doesn’t matter. In the face of the safety of a great country, life is like a mustard of grass, and he will protect this land!

Li Chenguang felt the temperature on the surface of his body passing rapidly, his heart was pierced, and he couldn't beat, and his eyelids were getting more and more difficult to open. In his sight, there were the military boots of everyone, and his sight was upward, and An Zhiguo was cold and

A tough face.

Li Chenguang wanted to say something, but found that he opened his mouth and had no strength to speak.

He had imagined death, but he had never thought that death would come so quickly and so unexpectedly.

Butterfly Xi…

Mom and Dad...

Night snow...

I still have no time to do anything.

Li Chenguang felt very uncomfortable and was very unwilling to accept it.

Two lives have ended.

Get nothing.

Nothing was done.

Nothing can be accomplished.

Losers fail everywhere.

Failure is ultimately the whole life of one's life...

Heiman and Chi Yuan in the dense forest on the other side stood on the branches, looking at Li Chenguang surrounded by soldiers.

Hei Man was rare to stop eating meat and stared at the crowd on the other side, "Let's just watch it like this, won't you go up?"

"What's the hurry?"

Chi Yuan was not in a hurry at all, just wrapped her hands around her chest, looking at Li Chenguang who was lying quietly on the ground, curled up in a ball, and gradually lost his breath of life.

"It just happened to make him suffer a little, right? Otherwise, he would have to forget what the world should be like."

Heiman blinked, "This is not a problem. I think he is dying. If he dies, we must at least grab Jinghua Shuiyue back."

"Let you just watch it, die fat pig, don't talk nonsense."

Heiman felt very wronged, "But, this is what the boss said."

"It's so easy to die. Do you know what the ancient fire is?"

Heiman nodded blankly at first, but immediately shook his head, "I heard that it is a very powerful martial art."

"That's why I said you are illiterate. If you don't understand, read more and you will know how to eat. The ancient fire, also known as the Taichu Demon Flame, is the first ray of flame in the world, and it is also the flame that gives birth to life, and burns all the disasters and pains of the body.

The Phoenix Clan's Heavenly Fire Holy Flame, one black and one white, is called the world's strongest fire. It is the chaotic flame that created the ancient times that divided the world and nurtured life together."

"The Holy Flame of Heavenly Fire is still possible to practice, but the ancient fire cannot be practiced. Before him, only the ancestor dragon could use the ancient fire."

Heiman waited for a while, blinked his big copper bell eyes, "What about?"

"What then."

"Isn't this the same thing as me telling you that you are very powerful martial arts?"

Chi Yuan felt something was a bit the same, but she had a fierce expression on her face and scolded, "It's completely different. This is the fire of life, do you understand?"

"don't know."

"If you don't understand, just show it to me, don't talk nonsense!"

Then in Heiman's sight, dark flames burned on Li Chenguang's body.

The flames summoned like the Nine Netherworld Abyss began to burn on his body.

An Zhiguo shouted loudly, "Back."

Everyone immediately jumped back and emptyed the 5-meter place centered on Li Chenguang.

I saw the black flames first shining on Li Chenguang's body, slowly starting to burn, and soon burning to the whole body, burning everywhere on his body.

The sword wound of An Zhiguo just now, the wound that pierced his heart, suddenly healed.

The breath of life on Li Chenguang's body also recovered immediately.

This is of course.

The ancient fire is the flame that gave birth to the first life and the strongest life flame in the world.

All life will be reborn in this flame.

In order to prevent Li Chenguang from suddenly dying, he was pulled back to the underworld, the Zulong gave Li Chenguang this fire that could sustain life to ensure that Li Chenguang's life fire could burn and never be extinguished

, let him live forever in the permanent world.

But unexpectedly, Li Yu came out and restored Li Chenguang's confidence to survive, took back the mirror and water moon, and pushed him back to the underworld.

But the fire of the ancient fire remained and remained in Li Chenguang's body.

Li Chenguang blinked his eyes, sat up, and looked down at the wound on his chest.

What's going on? I'm not dead?

What's going on? Didn't I be killed?

As soon as he looked up, he met the terrified eyes of the soldiers beside him.

They all looked at him like ghosts.

The eyes seemed to be saying.

"What monster?"

"Is this a zombie?"

"Need Dragon?"

"Zombies?"

An Zhiguo also frowned, "Look at the flesh, do not damage the beast, and transform into human form?" (Look at the flesh, do not damage the beast, both are recorded in the Shanhai Sutra, and their bodies will grow again if they are cut off. According to legend,

The immortal body)

Li Chenguang stared blankly at the wound on his chest that was pierced by a sword. The wound had healed. Although he didn't know why, the most important thing was that he was not dead.

He has to live.

As expected, God really gave me mercy and did not give up on me, and gave me another chance.

What is good for mirroring, what can be used to overcome the current predicament, or the soul-carving bell...

Li Chenguang hasn't figured it out yet.

I saw a dazzling light flashing, and an energy sword slashed through it and went straight through his neck.

Then, in full view of everyone.
To be continued...