However, I really only have the last trace of life left, so all my perceptions have become the lowest. I can only see the things in front of me and hear the things in my ears. But Jiang Yi's penetrating laughter is like a magic sound.

penetrated into my mind.

This is a person that I cannot sense spiritually. I can only say that he will make me instinctively guard, but I will not be completely sure about the Seventeenth Son of Darkness. I don’t know, but when I was practicing in the cave, Qiuchangchao

The boss would tell me some secrets about Company A from time to time.

In other words, Company A may be considered a company on the surface, but may actually be considered a sect, and they also have their own heritage.

Therefore, they have a group of their own descendants, all of whom are top-notch and outstanding, but they are different from the upright and upright people of the righteous way, and may have a bigger conspiracy. Therefore, the identities of those descendants are top secret.

Jiang Yi is a careful person, otherwise he would not be so arrogant in putting that photo in the office. Maybe he put it on the table in the office for other reasons, but it is not that he is running out of money now.

I can explore.

And I may be the only one in the world who has such a coincidence to meet three of them, but if Jiang Yi doesn't announce his identity on the battlefield today, maybe that photo can only confirm for me that he has thousands of connections with Company A.

Inextricably linked.

After all, what is the logo of Company A? There is no definite answer in this world. Until now, if Jiang Yi doesn't reveal his identity, I still can't be sure whether the half letter is A?

They are too mysterious and too powerful. Even an intelligence agency as big as Zhengdao can only detect so much.

But, what does all this have to do with me? The complete annihilation of some things is a long process, just like the complete disappearance of the slavery system, and the history it goes through is also a long history of blood and tears.

Even if the final result of this war is reversed, it's not just a more important battle among various collisions that can bring down Company A, right?

But I am always certain that there will be people who will follow in our footsteps and it must be like this!

It seemed that there was nothing more I could do. I watched helplessly as the golden light representing Silly Tiger shot into the solitary temple. At that moment, the golden light of the solitary temple flourished, as if something had finally been completed.

At this time, the man in white who had always remained motionless finally moved into a very strange praying posture. In Taoist terms, it was like looking up to heaven to ask for blessings from heaven. But what should be given?

I can't think of anything suspicious that could turn the tide of the war until now?

Obviously, what the mysterious man in white did had aroused Yang Sheng's vigilance, but he was busy beating the holy drum in his hand, as if every beat was laborious, and he couldn't care less about the man in white.

The noise of the battlefield is still going on, or it is the last bloom of life and the vigorous killing of those who resist the right path this time. No one can rush forward to help Yang Sheng clear all obstacles, including me, a dying person.

The drums continued to beat once, twice, and three times, and Baima's holy soul transformed into something wonderfully connected with the brighter and brighter light in the sky.

My heart is very sad. I promised Lu Shan, how can I do it? After seven times, Baima's soul will be sacrificed, and I will betray Lu Shan forever.

At this time, Yang Sheng had already sounded the holy drum for the fifth time, and his face showed an expression of imminent victory, as if he had been "sad" for so long and finally won.

A strange thing also happened at this time, an invisible storm of power came from the white mist and suddenly enveloped the man in white in the praying posture. The storm of power carried a very sacred but also cold power, which made the man in white bear it.

Trembling all over

What kind of power is that? I used my remaining vitality to experience it just a little bit, and I felt a power that made my soul tremble. Even I in my heyday couldn't compare with it.

'Dong', the fifth drum sound trembled with reverberation, as if the drum sound this time was extraordinarily different, which shocked people's hearts. At this time, I heard Wu Tian's voice become shrill due to excitement:

"Coming, coming, coming!"

What's coming? At this time, Yang Sheng was trembling with excitement and finally raised his hand to beat the holy drum for the sixth time. At this time, Baima's soul finally burst out, bursting out with an extremely holy and holy spirit.

The power seems to be the golden light after summoning the lonely temple

The thick fog rolled again, just like the waves of the sea. It was so strong that even the power thrown at the man in white was submerged and surrounded.

At this time, I heard a "boom". It was such a shocking boom, but it seemed silent, it just shook up the layers of sound waves. Then, I saw a scene that may never be repeated in this life.

A huge shadow with a sacred light appeared in the sky behind the solitary temple. From the sky, the roar of a beast that sounded like it came from ancient times suddenly surrounded the entire battlefield with an ancient aura of vicissitudes!

That's when I just saw a large shadow. It was as big as a hundred football fields, maybe even bigger. Layers of thick fog came from the twisted space and surrounded it. I couldn't see the whole picture at all. I just saw it.

It seems to be solid land underneath, but also like an invisible projection

"Penglai, this is Penglai! You can go to Kunlun by boarding Penglai. It, it is coming soon. Beat the drum and let Penglai Island stop here." Wu Tianna's voice became high-pitched again and trembled with excitement.

Appear

At this moment, I saw Yang Sheng's whole body trembling with excitement and raising his hands, about to beat the seventh holy drum. My soul and body had reached the limit, and the last trace of my life was really exhausted and broken.

Irreversible shattering is coming

Is this the end of the world? I close my eyes just at this moment. What should I be thinking about? After such a bunch of sacrifices, the 'mess' that cannot be changed is still unchangeable. Should I feel guilty for future generations? I'm sorry for making you even more miserable.

A little more difficult?

I was waiting for my complete annihilation, but I didn’t want to. At this time, a warm embrace suddenly hugged my endless vitality from behind, and suddenly enveloped me, making my fuzzy will become clear again.

I didn't turn around, but I knew it was Ruxue from the familiar smell!

She, she is not dead? I feel like I have received great comfort in my heart, and I can’t help but put a smile on my face. This is the luckiest thing among many misfortunes, right? I think of what she said before

words, what I said while holding Ruyue, maybe I need her

A bloody hand gently touched my face. It was after Ruxue was seriously injured and went through all kinds of hardships to climb up. That's why the hand is like this. In the previous life, he always said he would be cruel to me and always said he should carry hatred with me.

In this life, you still gave me infinite support and comfort when I fell into despair. Are these two lives of a woman?

Sure enough, love can travel through time and space, and even through the barriers of reincarnation.

"My life Gu and I are connected by life. It is almost immortal and gives me a strong vitality. I will support you until I die, because I can't see you die while I am alive." Ruxue said softly.

A few gentle words in my ear didn't tell me much.

She became a tombkeeper and locked up everything she owned in the Dragon Tomb. Guarding a group of monsters and bugs, she gained their vitality. It seems that life seems more lonely. Isn't it more painful to be alive sometimes? She is in that mysterious place.

, it seems that I have learned something, otherwise how can I pass on my life to me? Otherwise, how can I pass the lonely time?

We don't need to know too much about each other, but we just need to know that we love each other. I struggled to put my hand on Ruxue's hand that caressed my face, and gently held it. This was the first time, and she used hers again.

Her life supports my life? Even if evil has triumphed at this moment, supporting me is only for a short moment. She is still willing to do this!

I'm just sorry that I have such love in this life, but I have no way to repay it. Even if I have vitality, it can't stop the process of my soul being broken. Ruxue doesn't know how seriously injured I am?

But I am still willing to enjoy this short minute, maybe it is only a few dozen seconds and it is already an eternity.

She hugged me in the wind, snow, and thick fog. I held her and died like this. I was very happy.

Yang Sheng's drum beat was about to fall for the seventh time, but at this moment, an old and hunched figure suddenly rushed towards Yang Sheng. Behind him stood a huge statue of King Kong.

Lu Shan? It’s Lu Shan. My heart is full of surprises again. Lu Shan is not dead either?

'Boom' Originally, Lu Shan couldn't shake Yang Sheng, but he didn't know if it was the shadow of the powerful King Kong behind him that made him rush over, knocking Yang Sheng staggering, and Yang Sheng's original drumming movement was completely disturbed.

The interruption suddenly took two steps forward!

"I

'Dong' Lu Shan fell heavily to the ground and continued to look at the sky with an old look and laugh: "Hahaha, how could I let you sacrifice Baima, pfft" As he spoke, Lu Shan spit out a mouthful of blood and continued:

"After seven drum beats, Baima's soul burned with such a holy breath that she summoned Penglai because my Baima is qualified to go to Kunlun. In the end, the soul sacrificed by you will have a trace of its remnant soul left and cannot ascend to Penglai."

"And" Lu Shan continued with blood pouring from the corner of his mouth: "Penglai will not leave without receiving Baima. You must keep Penglai as long as the holy breath does not dissipate. You can keep Baima."

After burning the soul, how can the remaining holiness be dissipated so easily, right? Hahaha."

Lu Shan laughed, and said leisurely: "How can I leave Baima's soul incomplete? The real sacred artifact left in Lagang Temple is not the drum made by Baima, but this lonely temple. Did you hear it?

?”

The roar of ancient beasts in the sky still resounds throughout the sky. The shadow rolling in the thick fog turns out to be Penglai.

In the snow, Ruxue still hugged me tightly. My first soul fragment was about to float out of my body. She could only last me so long, and I didn't know how to respond to Lu Shan.
Chapter completed!