Chapter 2 The Song of the Chrysanthemum and the Sword—2
I think Port wine tastes very good, but it doesn’t have that lingering smell, extra lines, and is quite clear. Just because now I’m wandering around looking for that feeling, that layering. As Shen Nianjie said, everything All feelings can appear in the form of hallucinations, whether pain, the taste of food, or even sex. It is as if all the entities in front of us have never been real. Human beings have always lived in a world of shortage. Most of them carry this degree of incompleteness. Throughout life, our bodies are filled with diseased blood.
In order to find out the situation of the sword spirit that raised the middle finger to me, Xiyue and I walked into the depths of Pangu Peak in Dehang. Government workers around us were handling the burial and pension of the victims in the ruins. Xiyue He said indifferently: "Everyone else still suspects that it is a human terrorist attack." "They have no idea about the existence of demon envoys."
I saw Major General (Seven Kills) frowning and seemed to have thought of something. Perhaps it was about the silver three-dimensional star-shaped thing in the fog barrier that sealed the forbidden area. At that time, he took out two small flashing magic vessels and placed one of the pieces of glass on the left. Above, a blue three-dimensional image immediately appeared in the sky. The dark stream of light outside quickly disappeared diagonally from our eyes.
The major general's chest condensed into a ball of light orange mist. He stood beside the vortex that turned from deep blue to black, with a little uneasiness in his calm eyes. "Perhaps the only thing facing us is the hell of the apostles."
"Now? I don't want to suffer in a useless hell." The voice of the "Bloodshed" team member beside me was full of sadness, "I will die soon." For a moment, he raised his head and gasped, His hair was flying and his skin was full of bad paths. He looked at me and said slowly: "We use supernatural powers without authorization in the material world of the Milky Way. We will suffer backlash. What's more, in order to protect the change and balance of the world, the heaven and earth will even derive the path. The aliens on the road chase and kill the strong ones. Therefore, the spirit warriors not only face the demon apostles every year, but also face the disaster of the aliens on the road." "The ending of the spirit warriors is very bleak." "Sooner or later, we will carry the broken heart with us. The soul leaves.”
"How do you feel?" Xi Yue picked him up, "Being bitten by aliens on the road is really painful." His body flashed red slightly, and the fragments fell to the ground. The school officials asked him again if he was alive. Remembering the apostle's face, what happened, etc., he left again.
At this time, I saw some kind of power float out of Xiyue's hand. The vessel emerged from the hallucinatory water, unscrewed it, poured out the contents, and then crushed it. The blue aura, the remaining original spirit in the palm of my hand, was still overflowing. Scattered out. He said to him: "You are right, we don't have to forget, we just need to recognize the facts." "Swallow it, maybe you can live for a few more years."
"Hi Yue, hello." He turned around and faced him with a smile, "I don't like my body, but you may be a little different."
"This medicine is indeed effective against the aliens on the road." He said, "I can last a few months." "However." "Our unknown oath has never disappeared due to the collapse of the soul. It is still There, in that place."
"You shouldn't feel that being us is a kind of sadness." "It hurts, right? This means you are real." Xiyue looked at his rugged scars and said to him: "How about the almost broken body? It doesn't matter." "Our mission is to protect people." "It doesn't matter even if we die."
"Am I really that shallow in your heart?" He asked with a smile. At this time, the mountains at dusk were shrouded in light blue and white smoke. Various bright plants grew in different places. "It's very
It’s hard to imagine that this is a battlefield.” “Maybe it’s the blood and tears that cast this beauty, what do you think?”
Xiyue continued to turn the black gas in his hand, and the black demonic gas gradually grew in size, revealing blood-colored Yin Chen. I saw the color flowing in his dark pupils.
"However, after all, we can't make our own decision today." He said to the major of (Jumen), "Of course we have other choices." He was silent for a long time, and then finally said: "I just hope that this kind of dirty thing will be resolved.
It will never happen again in our present world." "I know that everything we do in this world has not escaped their eyes."
At that time, I looked back at them for the last time as I stepped across the edge of the whirlpool. I saw these spirit masters standing in front of the army. Some dark shadows suddenly appeared in front of them. The black hole covered the entire sky, and the air flow easily shattered all the bunkers.
Thorn-like things growing out of the earth but sharper than steel tore apart several bodies. Horrible objects covered with various vines protruded from the ground.
The few people who were traveling with him and Xi Yue nimbly avoided the dark energy that kept rushing towards him, and then jumped to the same position with the help of the reaction force. His pupils turned blue, and returned to his true form due to the effect of the Dharma Eye, but his attack power was not weakened at all.
"Get lost." He stopped the monster soaked in corrosive liquid.
He held up the song of years with cold blue flames, and more and more dead bodies gathered around him. Then they began to decay rapidly, and the stench filled the air instantly. When they were about to turn into skeletons, the foul-smelling rotten green liquid also flowed to his feet.
"Xiao Ye." "Stay away." Xiyue knew that this was a special dark spell that created rotten corpses, and the flesh contaminated by it would rot along with it.
The (Jumen) team member next to me touched the line of her jaw and said to them: "It seems that I have never seen a similar foreign object before, and I am also very curious about it." "The red color around it is caused by burning, or...
Some kind of light source? It's very fascinating." She squinted her eyes slightly and thought: "In this bloody flame..." "?"
"Perhaps it's the hidden black iron slave." She was a little flustered, looking for a pen, and several pages of five-line paper fell to the ground. She picked up the papers, and gently held them over them with her delicate hands, which glowed with silver-blue light.
She nodded slightly and looked at her unclear reflection. It was not herself. She stretched out her hand to pull out the shadow and smashed it into pieces in the clear brilliance of the divine curse.
"There are no traces of the spirit? It's really an exaggeration. It seems that such a situation was rarely seen on the battlefield in the past." "Is it a native evil spirit in the material world? A vampire? Or a demon or demon sect?"
At the same time, in another corner, a voice said in a low voice, "I think this is the mutated form of the apostle."
"This kind of power is indeed very different." Zhao Xuebin followed Xi Yue all the time. "It's unstable and disorganized. I seem to feel that this should not be the power of an apostle." He dodged a stream of light that swept over him.
He moved his fingers, quickly pulled out the sealing staff, and controlled it. "It seems that it won't be easy to completely repair the messy light flow here."
"Today is January 5th?" the major general asked suddenly. There was another silence. The members of the (Jumen) team replied: "According to the generals, it should be March 15th." "Hmm." "I want to wait until this day.
.The door to the Middle Realm will appear again in the town of Mejon."
"There are several passages to other worlds, but almost all of them are one-way." "Including near our gathering area, ordinary passages can only reach the middle world." "None of us have been there yet."
"I don't think that's the case." "We don't have to doubt our own strength." Xiyue's eyes were like the consciousness of the night, and she tilted her head and smiled, "I'm not doing it for our strange contract." "Because that is beyond existence. Emotions. Some of our faith will not disappear. Maybe tomorrow I will die for our respective honors without hesitation." "I think some traces are illusory but also eternal.
"You should have seen it when we were fighting the remnants of the apostles." "We must hurry up. You stay here to help the lieutenant watch the changes in the barrier." "Leave other matters to (Seven Kills) Just let the team take care of it." "Let's do our work first. As for those, I'm also hoping to see them show up, maybe they will know some interesting things."
At this time, we are walking in the red blood water. The light is too dark and too cold now, and there are resentful spirits flying around from time to time. It seems that some souls in the depths have been destroyed for some reason. Around the chaotic black hole, there is something in the center of the whirlpool. The white shadow floated past. It lasted for about a few minutes, and it burst out with a dark power, and then completely dispersed into little starlight and light blue foam floating down from the sky. I saw the corners of Xiyue's mouth curve slightly, that was There are some forbearing lines. I think we come across it, it is dim and dark without any clue.