On the battlefield, no one could speak.
Great fear enveloped everyone.
This is absolute fear, just like a baby facing this boundless dark universe. You can't find your own place, you can't find your own voice, you can't be sure of your own existence, and you can't deny your own existence.
This kind of fear has nothing to do with courage, because you can’t even recall what courage actually means. You can’t find your memory or yourself, so you can only crawl in the endless sea of fear and beg for the grace and forgiveness of the Supreme Being. .
Ge Sheng didn't know how long had passed. When he struggled out of the endless fear that just thinking about it would make people go crazy, he could only see the inexplicably familiar girl in front of him with a shimmering body. .
Gray hair, white clothes, bare feet.
Shi Li, whose whole body was glowing and almost transparent, stood in front of everyone, standing in front of that scarlet smiling face.
absolute realm.
Ge Sheng reacted, and Shi Li opened the Absolute Domain, thereby isolating the irresistible spiritual attack belonging to the ancient god.
Although I don't know how Shi Li was able to survive before, her current state obviously has a lot of secrets, not to mention that she is still on his side.
However, at the same time, another scene before him stopped him from thinking.
Xingxi sprinted across the ice field, her blood-stained white clothes flying like a flag behind her.
Ge Sheng had never seen Xingxi running, because most of the time this girl only needed to fly and sprint short distances to deal with all situations.
And Ge Sheng never thought that Xing Xi could run so fast, faster than anyone he had ever seen.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Xingxi had crossed the long ice field and arrived in front of the huge, ugly, scarlet, sneering face. The huge face began to change rapidly the moment Xingxi rushed over. , when Xingxi rushed in front of it, Ge Sheng could clearly see it spitting out an equally scarlet tongue in mockery at Xingxi.
What can you do to me?
It's just that Xingxi never speaks when killing people.
She was running as fast as she could, and at the moment when she reached her fastest speed, she happened to be in front of Ghostface. Her right hand had been bent back and clenched into a fist.
She swung her fist and hit Ghostface right on the bridge of his nose.
Even if the girl's fist is so petite, even if the grimace is so huge.
Ge Sheng heard the extremely clear and sweet smashing sound echoing between heaven and earth.
Xing Xi pulled out her fist. Just now, her entire arm had been driven into the indestructible shell of the Lord of the Lake, but now when she pulled it out, it was as soft as a boneless rubber worm.
With that blow just now, Xing Xi shattered all the bones in her right hand.
At the same time, more smashing sounds began to sound one after another. The solid snow-white crystal shell of the Lord of the Lake began to shatter and crack layer by layer, and then slowly fell off. Those red worms no longer formed the mocking Instead, they burrowed towards the deepest part of the corpse, hoping to rely on the huge corpse as their strong shield.
Xingxi moved forward expressionlessly.
There was thick ice under her feet, and those were the shattered remains from the body of the Lord of the Lake.
She stepped on the soft white snow, making a crunching sound. Every time she took a step forward, the body of the Lord of the Lake would shed an extra layer to create more gaps for her to move forward.
Ge Sheng had never thought that Xingxi could be so terrifying. No wonder no one was willing to engage in a life-or-death duel with this girl.
Soon Xingxi came to the end of the corpse. There was a small sphere there, only about the size of a watermelon. It was like a baby's swaddling clothes, but the pulsing red blood-like sphere was undoubtedly the The final core of the ancient gods.
The core formed from those tiny worms.
Xing Xi raised her right hand which was still intact, made a fist and smashed it down hard.
This was an attack that could have destroyed the entire body of the Lord of the Lake, but at this time it had no effect at all. The red ball was unscathed, not even the slightest crack, but Xingxi's left hand was stained with a circle of stains. Normal white frost.
Xing Xi didn't hesitate and punched her second time.
Still unscathed.
The girl's face was expressionless, even though her only left hand that could be used was slowly covered by the spreading frost, she still did not hesitate in her actions.
If one stroke doesn't work, do two strokes. If two strokes don't work, do four strokes.
The attacks would never end until the girl finally collapsed from exhaustion.
Just when Xing Xi was about to hit it for the fifth time with an expressionless face, a second voice suddenly sounded beside her.
The gentle and pleasant male voice is very familiar.
"Let's try this."
Xing Xi turned around. Originally she didn't need to look back to confirm, but she still looked back and saw the funny mask with a ghost face. Qian Mo had long red hair and was holding a golden blade in his hand to give it away. Used by girls.
Xingxi stopped.
She still had the final strength, which was enough for her to complete this task, which was to kill the man in front of her. He was so close to her, and Xing Xi was absolutely sure that she could kill him with one blow.
But what happens after that?
The Lord of the Lake will not die, and she will die as well. Although she has completed her mission, what is the use?
Everyone here will die and be killed by the Lord of the Lake. I will accompany them all the way and eventually die with them.
Just kill the man in front of you, the man you were ordered to kill.
Xingxi stretched out her hand, but the man didn't move at all. The girl reached out and grasped the hilt of Huangtian Ancient Sword. It was surprisingly heavy and seemed to resist the girl's use.
But that's enough.
Xing Xi held the sharp sword in her left hand, and then stabbed hard towards the red core.
Until the end.
Countless hot and cold liquids burst out from it, covering Xingxi's whole body. Xingxi felt something was wrong when she touched the first drop of liquid, so she moved her body completely out of instinct, shielding her entire body. In front of that man.
She only felt a burning pain all over her body. It was a direct manifestation of the ancient god's rules, and its horror far exceeded that of ordinary magma.
At this moment, Xingxi discovered that the ball at the end of the Huangtian Ancient Sword was slowly disintegrating, and it seemed that a world was also beginning to disintegrate. A huge suction force came from the Huangtian Ancient Sword, and she instantly understood what was happening.
She turned around and shook her head calmly. Even if no one told her, she knew that she looked very ridiculous now.
Her appearance that was once admired by countless people has long since disappeared, leaving only a terrifying face that is riddled with holes and seems to have been corroded by sulfuric acid. If this is the last appearance she leaves to the world, it will really kill her. The best reward for so many, so many people.
"Run away."
She spoke softly, then stretched out her hand to push the man behind her away.
The world behind her, the collapsing world, swallowed her up.
Like a maw of endless darkness.
When Xing Xi and Qian Mo disappeared into the black hole, only Ao Xuehua had time to rush there.
She was the least injured among the remaining people and the strongest. However, despite this, she only had time to see Xing Xi's plain, almost relieved expression and her words of "run away".
But there was nothing more. The collapsing black hole spread at an unimaginable speed. Even if Qian Mo tried to catch Xingxi, he was swallowed by the black hole before he could make this move.
Most people in this world don't know what the black hole in front of them is, but luckily, both she and Xing Xi and Qian Mo, who were swallowed into the black hole, understand what it is.
If it could be described in one word, it would be a collapsed world.
Ao Xuehua took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, turning back to look at the people of the Summer Friends Club who were walking towards her.
"Listen." Ao Xuehua shouted loudly: "After this, no matter what happens, don't come to my place."
After finishing speaking, Ao Xuehua reached out and untied the purple ribbon that bound the ponytail on the back of her head, and walked into the endless black hole with her long hair hanging loose.
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Ye Qing fluttered his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes.
The consumption of the golden scale was far beyond her imagination, so that her memory only stayed at the moment when the arrow was shot.
A warm lacquer bowl was brought to his mouth. Ye Qing raised his head and felt very relieved when he saw Ge Sheng's familiar face.
She forced her body to sit up and found that she was in the intensive care unit of Yongdong Station. The room where she had stayed for several days seemed to have not even changed its position this time.
Ge Sheng motioned for her to drink the contents of the bowl first, and Ye Qing refused. The long coma made her hungry and thirsty, and there was nothing more suitable for her than a bowl of hot porridge.
But as soon as she took this bowl of hot porridge to her mouth, Ye Qing felt something was wrong. However, this bowl of porridge seemed to be suitable for her symptoms. Both the temperature and the taste were just right. Ye Qing didn't say anything and just drank it in one gulp. After finishing, he put the lacquer bowl back on the wooden table beside the bed: "Snow-colored roses?"
Judging from the last experience, she was not suitable for taking this kind of thing. Although it did help her injury, her injury was too serious, so the therapeutic effect of the snow-colored rose flower seemed more intense.
Ge Sheng nodded: "It is the snow-colored rose flower that Sister Xuehua has treated. Although the effect is somewhat reduced, it is much gentler than simply making tea."
When Ge Sheng mentioned that name, Ye Qing finally remembered everything that had happened before. She looked around - Ao Xuehua, as the chief pharmacist of the Summer Friends Club, had no reason not to take care of her, a seriously ill patient: "Where is Sister Xuehua?"
"She hasn't come back yet." Ge Sheng cleverly confused the concept and didn't want this sister who he understood so well to do anything to show off.
Ye Qing had just woken up and her thinking was far from being so sharp. She nodded. She had just seen that Ge Sheng was the only one staying here in the entire Late Summer Friends Club: "How is the Lord of the Lake? How long have I been sleeping?"
"The Lord of the Lake is dead." Ge Sheng replied. In order to reassure Ye Qing, he emphasized his tone: "Completely dead. There is no possibility of resurrection. Even the Kingdom of God has completely collapsed."
"As for Xiaojiu, you have been unconscious for six hours, and it is midnight now."
Ye Qing nodded: "What about the others? Where are they?"
"I have been entrusted to take care of you here. As for the others, there are a lot of aftermath matters to deal with due to the battle, so everyone is very busy." Ge Sheng confused the second concept.
He didn't want to or didn't want to lie to this child, and the agreement between them didn't allow it. But Ye Qing's situation now has too many things that are not a good thing, especially when she used that incredible thing against everyone's expectations. After the weapon, Ge Sheng just wanted to stabilize the girl to prevent her from acting out of anger again.
But Ye Qing was still Ye Qing after all. She was silent for a moment, looking at the calm ceiling above her head, and then slowly spoke.
"Someone had an accident, right?"
"Who died?"
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When Ye Qing came to the Lake of Tranquility again accompanied by Ge Sheng, all the remaining members of the Friends Club at the end of summer were here.
Without the cruel hand-to-hand battle at the end, this divine battle was unexpectedly successful. With the help of Christie and the defense arranged by Xiao in advance, even in the face of the Lord of the Lake who was comparable to a saint, the Friends Club at the end of summer fought A very high-level offensive and defensive battle, and successfully relied on the three-sword Tiandao Sword and Ye Qing's own golden arrow to severely damage the Lord of the Lake twice, almost killing it completely.
But the problem lies in this almost.
The Lord of the Lake, who managed to escape the disaster by substituting the pillars, lost most of his power and fell to an extremely low level, but he still has the essence of the ancient god. The balance of victory and defeat has never been more tilted than at this time, but No one could have imagined that Xingxi could unleash even more terrifying combat power in such a desperate situation.
Even if Ge Sheng was asked to deduce it 10,000 times, he still believed that there was an overwhelming gap between Xingxi's combat power and the Lord of the Lake at that time. However, Xingxi seized almost one ten thousandth chance and used all his strength to successfully defeat to kill the other party, or even kill it completely.
But the price of killing a god is painful. Ge Sheng did not see all the details of what happened in the remains of the ancient god, but he slowly understood the final situation.
"Hello everyone." Ye Qing, wrapped in a thick cloak, greeted everyone: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
She said this, looking at the reproachful looks everyone cast on Ge Sheng, and shook her head with a smile: "He can never stop what I want to do, or stop what I want to know, unless my brother really Want to do this.”
Ye Qing looked at the huge wreckage that was still standing there nearly 30 meters high: "Is this the entrance to the collapsing world?"
Qi Xia nodded.
"Christie hasn't contacted us yet?"
Ye Qing asked the second question.
Although in the past, Ye Qing was also the nominal leader of the Late Summer Friends Society, in fact, the ones with the highest prestige and strength were Mo Xiaojing and Ao Xuehua, and all of them were basically there for various reasons. The attitude toward Ye Qing's status was acquiescence, but Ye Qing had almost no power to ask others to do anything.
But things are different now.
No one has seen Ye Xiaojiu at this moment.
Cold, decisive, but full of reason, completely different from the girl who always liked to act impulsively.
Qi Xia smiled - this was the happiest thing he had seen in this cold place for so long.
"Yes, Captain."
Ye Qing had been called the group leader before, but never more seriously than this time.
"In that case." Ye Qing smiled, then turned to look at the huge lake.
"Xiao. Get out of here!"
