Shengdi Longlu seemed to feel the threat and began to move uneasily on the dome.
On her back, Qin Yu'er could already see Zhan Kong's figure clearly. Although the changes were huge, she could still see the familiar feeling in it...
It was this face. Just when she woke up from the ice marks, she vaguely saw a half-human, half-demon face. She firmly believed that she was right. She would return to the Tianshan Mountains in the hope of getting Confirmed!
It's a pity that I saw him again not in the deserted Tianshan Mountains, but in this bustling holy city.
Living or dead, how could Qin Yuer care.
people?
From birth to now, people have only given her indifference.
She didn't care at all what Zhan Kong was now, she just wanted to see him again. No matter how vast the world was, it was still filled with cold ice and snow. Only his eyes when staring at her had such a warm flame.
Sometimes people are so humble, just like looking up from the depths of an abyss and being able to see a little bit of light, so no matter how bumpy or decadent it is, they will always climb towards the bright place.
That's what Qin Yu'er is like, she just wants to crawl towards that warm look and doesn't need anything else.
But he couldn't grant such extravagant hopes. What did he do wrong? ?
Zhan Kong's methods were very cruel. He would kill everyone who stood in his way. Many times, Zhan Kong showed a look of disgust and hatred for himself. That was because he was afraid of being seen by Qin Yu'er.
But in fact, Qin Yu'er wanted to hug him tightly and tell him that it was really not what he thought and please stop hurting herself.
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After the evil dragon passed away, the Holy City had turned into a dark cave. Not long ago, the huge Holy City still exuded a sacred atmosphere, like a execution ground waiting for the executed people to be escorted into it. Now all the Holy City mages have retreated to the vicinity of the Holy Residence. They have changed from hunters to caged beasts. , can only stick to the area that they think is safe.
The dark ocean left the Holy City with only the isolated island of Holy Mansion. Michael's blue-clothed Holy Feather was the only force that could still fight the undead emperor head-on. The Holy Feather was like a colorful cloud that sometimes lit up the entire night, making people feel Dawn is coming soon, and good will defeat evil. But in the next round, the evil energy is rolling, and the sky is repainted with thick black.
Countless painful faces appeared on the black sky, and they roared like thunder, berating the people who were still alive on the ground.
Their grudges last for hundreds or thousands of years. How many years have humans lived on earth? That hatred and pain will be imprinted in the hearts of everyone who is afraid of them, so everyone has to taste the taste of these undead souls. What a miserable experience!
"Do you know what death feels like?" Zhan Kong stepped up the stairs of the holy residence.
Michael used his generous words to encourage every mage in the Holy City to fight resolutely, but Zhan Kong sneered at his words.
"Death in battle, a thousand years of glory?"
"The time we are alive is only a few decades, and the ghosts who have been dead for thousands of years are still remembering the evil with hatred. Do you know the reason for this?"
Zhan Kong stepped onto a large step, his eyes staring at the Holy City mages with extremely powerful intimidation.
"Death is just a short-lived fear and momentary pain. No matter what you become after death, the small glory that makes you happy is insignificant compared with the torture in hell. Your descendants may regard you as respectable Ancestors, but you know in your hearts that if you are given another chance, you will definitely not exchange death for that pitiful, ridiculous and pitiful glory. Life is really wonderful, and the pain after death will be as long as ten thousand years!!"
Zhan Kong's voice reached everyone's ears. This was the advice given by an undead emperor to the world!
The happy time is always very short, and the painful years will be extremely long.
The ten thousand years that Zhan Kong said were actually longer than the ten thousand years that he said.
These people who claim to be saints have never been to the kingdom of death, nor have they experienced the true taste of the living dead. So now Zhan Kong will let these living people experience the pain of the dead.
In the dark night, thousands of painful faces represent the millions of sorrows, pains, sorrows, anger, and hatred in the world... Those painful faces will match their seats and choose people who they feel have similar experiences to them, making them like Feel their pain for yourself as if you were in a dream.
There will be an experience in everyone's life that is heart-breaking and hoarse. This experience will be reviewed in everyone's consciousness under the cloud of grimaces...
It is a pity that this so-called most painful experience, the scars in the soul that no one is willing to uncover, will stay with the tomb pillow day and night after becoming a ghost. People need sleep to forget some wounds. The painful past, the sleep of the undead is to relive the misery that has been unforgettable for a long time in life!
One day, two days, one year, two years, one century, two centuries, one thousand years, two thousand years...it will not stop!
So I chose to die with honor today. Is that sad glory and honor for the ancestors really worth it?
Zhan Kong continued to step up the stairs of the Holy Residence. Not only did he want to defeat Michael, one of the strongest humans, in terms of strength, but he also wanted to trample his unwavering beliefs under his feet.
People who respect and admire those who sacrifice their lives are people who are irrelevant to you. People who really care about you only want you to live well. Your death will bring them endless pain...
There is nothing more respectful than living a good life and respecting the people around you!
If he could still choose, Zhan Kong would like to be a coward.
He just wants to be a person who sticks to his promise. If someone is waiting for him, he will go to the appointment. If she likes the look in his eyes, he will protect her with his lifelong gaze.
Not like now! !
Not like now! !
It's not like this now! !
Memories are painful, meeting is painful, I can't feel the beating of my heart when our eyes met, let alone the warmth of leaning on each other, let alone the hot touch of deep love! ! !
When he appeared in the Holy City, he did not appear like a hero with his feet on the clouds. He is just a vicious ghost, an wronged soul. He is just pestering the person he missed during his lifetime, and he is just unwilling to take ugly revenge...
If you were alive, if you were alive, everything would not be like this.
These fools!
He had no idea how jealous he was of these people being alive.
It was really hard to restrain him, to prevent him from killing all the living people in the world.
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