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Moonlight Pearl Tears 3

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;Quiet, so quiet that you can hear your own breathing and heartbeat.amp;#160;

The sound that bursts out from the fingertips is like a meteor streaking across the boundless sky, leaving a hazy tail behind, and the flowing water sliding across the mountains and rivers.

Only Zhao Gao and Li Si were left in the high-rise room.

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;The quiet air, inexplicably, has a touch of panic.

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;"Sir, please be patient!" Zhao Gao stared at Li Si's back with sad eyes, breaking the disturbing atmosphere, "

With the imperial sergeant and the six minions here, the rebels have become a turtle in the urn, and all you have to do is watch."

Li Si raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, sighing secretly in his heart. Zhao Gao never made a sound from the beginning to the end, and his demeanor was surprisingly quiet. From this opening, he could not feel any emotional fluctuations in his words. It can be said that

He is so calm that it's a bit terrifying, especially at such a critical time, he is truly an incredibly cold-blooded person.

He shook his head again. Perhaps he was overthinking it. The threat from the Quicksand Organization and the failure of the crusade against the rebels at Youjian Inn a few days ago made his emotions become sensitive. After a brief absence, Zhao Gao's words

His words made him feel vaguely shocked and overwhelmed. After all, as a dignified Prime Minister of a country, he actually looked so embarrassed in front of his subordinates.

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;"It's a pity that only two people showed up to lure the enemy this time?" Li Si smiled very relaxedly, but his eyes seemed

There was a fleeting feeling of loneliness and loss.

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There are ten machine birds, but now there is not a single one visible. Don’t you think it’s strange, sir?”

"Yeah!" Li Si pursed his lips and his knuckles were a little stiff, "Some time before Gai Nie and Gao Jianli appeared, patrol guards sounded the alarm, and the machine birds were summoned to gather in the northwest. Before that, it was just as a discovery of rebellion in the brigade.

There are signs of elements appearing, but now it seems that all the machine birds can be attracted away. It seems that besides Gai Nie's team, there are still many rebels taking action." Li Si's brows were filled with worry again, and his hands

He pressed the window quietly and said no more.

Will things progress within their control and as planned?

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The cold breath.

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;This is just a game of capture. Before the battle, he repeatedly told himself that the prey would be arranged according to his arrangements.

The rhythm of the battle was slowed down. Perhaps, because the opponent was a famous swordsman, the biggest surprise was that the time might be slightly extended, but I never thought that I would fall into such an overwhelming situation.

He also ordered himself not to think about the previous scene again, just to regard it as an illusion.

    However——

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In the endless despair, it seemed that nothing could be seen clearly in front of me, as if I had fallen into the bone-chilling chill of the nightmare, and was almost suffocating in front of a desperate situation.

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;…………

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;……

The strong firelight illuminated half of the starry sky, and the houses on both sides of the road gave off a strong smell of burning in the sea of ​​flames.

Help……

help me……

Who can help me……

Weak sounds were intermittent. He was pressed in the ruins, his brain was dizzy, and he had no strength at all. The ruthless fire was spreading around and slowly devouring him.



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Sweat stains slid down my forehead, and those fragmented memories were pieced together bit by bit.

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The flame touched one of his hands, and his groggy consciousness only felt a stinging pain. His dark and dizzy vision gradually became clearer. The burning pain made him cry out in pain, and then...

The sound was carried far away.

Suddenly, he looked towards the door in surprise.

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160; I saw a figure reflected red by the fire, appearing there blankly, like a glimmer of life, a tiny speck of light, jumping out of the pile of dead people.

It turned into a ray of hope.

He stared blankly at the man, and the man stared blankly at him.

Only the pale lips of the man could be vaguely seen, and his body was trembling quietly. He stood there like a lonely ice sculpture, cold and bone-chilling.

In his eyes, a glimmer of the last life-saving straw flashed, and he called urgently and frantically.

He is here, come and save him.

The fire was so intense that it roasted the skin on the back of one hand, and a pinprick-like pain made his whole body struggle.

But the man just stood there, like a dead piece of dead wood, waiting for the flames to burn him.

His face froze, his heart suddenly tightened, and his urgent cry for help gradually turned into a crazy plea...

Please come and save him...

Lifting those damn burdens...

No time, come and help him...

Praying and wailing.

However, that ray of dawn disappeared, completely submerging the last glimmer of light.

Missing the best opportunity for rescue, the man hesitated for a moment before the ferocious fire, and finally turned and left, leaving only a figure desperately trying to escape.

His eyes suddenly turned into a pale void, and the hope of rescue was like a flash in the pan, drowning in the suffocating gap, and falling into a hellish and desperate loneliness.

The stinging sensation on the back of his hand once again made him struggle crazily, trying to get rid of those damn burdens on his body, but his strength was too weak, as thin as an ant being stepped on by a huge creature.

Could this be his ending? In this ugly world, he would quietly turn into a pile of charcoal and be blown away by the wind without a sound?

Not willing to give in, really not willing to give in, he wants to live, work hard to get out of here, and cross the door of death with all his strength. He will never surrender to such an ending.

The fire spread to his head, baking his cheeks, and the pain made his whole body clench. Then, the churning heat seemed to make his body escape and no longer belong to him. His teeth seemed to be bitten until they bled, and his head was violent.

The ground trembled, and Kong Mang's eyes instantly turned into angry flames, and he let out strange moans from his mouth, like a sick beast suddenly falling into madness to escape despair.



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Apart from the fragments of memory, the young man's brows were tightly knitted together, as if he was indulging in an inescapable nightmare, and his body was trembling in pain.

"Let all those things go back to your memory." Chi said in his mouth. He was no longer the weak ant. He was powerful and invincible. He was determined to reach the peak of power. Anyone who dared to stop him

, must be severely trampled under his feet.

Then……

Vent all your powerful power on those so-called prey and watch them wailing and begging for mercy at your feet.

Over the years, he has escaped from despair countless times, and dealt the heaviest blow to his frail self and tragic fate countless times. Facts have proved that his life is the most tenacious, and his strength is constantly expanding.

Now, he had to kill that person and cross that high mountain. The young monster's beating heart suddenly convulsed, and his body curled up strangely into a ball.

On the two swords of the monster, red light bloomed, just like the sunset reflecting the red sky. The temperature suddenly increased, turning into a hot and greedy flame burning.

The exposed bloody eyes gradually met Ge Nie's cold eyes, and the two piercing murderous eyes made all the armored soldiers tremble with chills.

The sparks are ringing and the flames are swaying.

Very quickly...

Almost at the same moment and with the same movement, the tiles under their feet broke apart at the same time. Their tense nerves were like arrows leaving their strings, and the two figures disappeared into the air in an instant.

Moving in opposite directions, ice and fire intersected for the second time.

The two fronts collided, and a stream of hot air seemed to overflow from a closed space that had been covered in dust for several years. It was fierce, like a raging flame devouring the silent air.

confused--

Gai Nie was secretly horrified. The skirt of his clothes was filled with air currents and floated up. Such a life-threatening guy was indeed more difficult to deal with and more terrifying than those kendo masters in the past who knew how to choose and control.

With one step, the figure quickly avoided the blazing edge and dodged to the side of the young man's side where the power of the sword disappeared the fastest.

The sharp eyes met the wild eyes again, and the fluctuating sword energy shook the narrow gap between the two, like a projection of black and white switching.

He passed by, and then turned around to defend himself against the enemy. The young man's sword energy became more and more fierce, and his attacks became more and more fierce. Gai Nie did not allow Gai Nie to slack off for even a moment.

amp;#160;The flying debris was disrupted by the sword energy and wind into broken light and shadow. The light flashed so dizzying that it seemed that it was suddenly a dazzling day, and sometimes it was a shadow of night.

  The dark clouds kept rolling in the sky, like a green-faced and fanged ghost, opening its bloody mouth and about to swallow everything.

The biting cold wind tore chaotically in the battle field, and the scattered broken tiles were like dead branches that could not withstand the strong wind, and in an instant they broke into bright sparks.

Countless gazes moved back and forth along with the compact blade of the sword, and the countless splits of the sword were dizzying. The young man used all his strength in every move, without caring about life or death.

During the battle where Genie fought hard, he had to devote all his energy to guard against the actions of the other swordsmen. Gradually, a certain thread in his heart became tighter and tighter.

 

The fiery light and shadow are dazzling.

Gai Nie concentrated, looking for the young man's figure surrounding him. Tianyin's consciousness quickly changed directions in every angle of the battle space. Suddenly, his eyes tightened, and his sight stopped in a direction outside the battle.

amp;#160;The picture seems to be frozen——

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;The air seems to be frozen...

The corners of her lips were quietly raised into a sinister smile——

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;Cold light——

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160; quietly opened in the frozen air! From the eyes under a hood.

It was the hooded man, one of the Six Sword Slaves, the Chaos God. Just like his sword "Chaos God", his whole body was filled with a hazy aura, and spider traces were engraved on the dark hood.


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