Mad owl

The voice fell, his consciousness became dizzy, and scarlet blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. The God King opened his bloody eyes with the last of his strength, raised his head slightly, and looked up at the sky.Move the tattered right leg, insert it into the soil little by little, let yourself stand up straight.

The gentle sunlight shines on the bleeding face and damaged eyes of the king of gods. He is as majestic and cold as ever, without any feeling of embarrassment. What is slightly different is the faint smile at the corner of his mouth. Under the sun, Under the sky, this smile...contains too many meanings.

The wind in the prairie is always fast, blowing the pastures whistling and fluttering, and also blowing the clothes hunting, but facing the strong wind, the tall body of the king of the gods stood straight, without the slightest bending, without any retreat, He greeted the gale with pride, looked up at the sky, and looked down upon the thousands of miles of wilderness.

Majesty, a majesty that disdains the world!

It is the last trace of his figure left to the world, a bit of pride and dignity!

Gradually, the God King's chest stopped rising and falling, his breathing gradually stopped, his life gradually faded away, and he returned to tranquility.But the taut body still maintains a proud posture, and the right foot deeply inserted into the soil maintains the last wish of the king of gods - to die standing up! !

The life of the God King, blood-stained life, from childhood to now, his life is filled with blood, filled with fighting factors all the time, the glory of a warrior has long been engraved into the bone marrow, and he has his own motto.As a soldier, as a true soldier, I would rather die standing than live lying down.

Even in the most difficult moment, on the battlefield where he knew he would die, the arrogance and dignity of the God King would never allow his soul to have any stains, he would not allow his life to be defeated, let alone allow him to die. be ravaged by others.

So... self-destruction!Die with Wei Zun!One death will shake the world!

Once, in the Sanuki Mountains of Shikoku Island, Chikas, the immortal god of war, fought bloody to death without flinching or fleeing. The last moment of his life was also on the battlefield, in a fierce battle.

Today, in the no-man's-land of Outer Mongolia, in order to maintain arrogance and dignity, in order not to leave stains on life, and not to leave regrets for the glory of "never defeated", he understands life by committing suicide.

One is for glory and the other is for dignity.Perhaps their methods are too extreme, so extreme that it makes people tremble, but who can deny their decision, who can not feel respect at the moment of the death of these two emperors.

No matter what they have done, no matter what has been wrong, at least they can be regarded as fighters, qualified fighters with flesh and blood and dignity.

Yang Jing looked at the God King standing proudly in a daze, with a dazed expression.How many days and nights, they have fantasized about killing the God King, looking forward to the destruction of the God of War Roar, and have devised many strategies and arranged many deployments.But when the dream became reality, when the god king fell in front of him, he didn't feel the pleasure and joy that he should have.

'Who in the world can kill me?Who can defeat me?No one can! ! '

"There is only one person who can kill me, myself!!"

The majestic and indifferent voice of the God King echoed in my ears for a long time, and the scene of the prosthesis inserted into the chest was played back in my mind over and over again, like an invisible little hand, plucking the string of the soul.

admire? ?Yang Jing suddenly had this kind of feeling that he couldn't even think of.At the moment when the god king smiled, at the moment when the steel was inserted into his chest, at the moment when he tried his best to keep standing, the scene, his demeanor, and his dignity all deeply touched Yang Jing's soul.

Use suicide to maintain your dignity, use suicide to preserve that glory, do not allow the proud soul to suffer any stains, and do not allow anyone to look down in front of them.

Ask yourself, God King's thoughts are too extreme, but is it not a kind of tolerance?

"Tell Di Cheng a word for me, he is the most outstanding graduate of Skynet Academy, I...proud of him..." Yang Jing murmured this sentence silently in his heart, took a deep breath, and slowly Exhale and close your eyes.

...Skynet College...excellent graduates...

Perhaps at the last moment of his life, the king of gods had thought through a lot, and he was relieved of some extreme obsessions.

He is a fighter!During his lifetime, he left countless brilliance to the world; after his death, he left a heroic soul in the world!

"God King, you have lived up to the name of the God of War. I, Yang Jing, will send you off. Go away." Yang Jing turned towards the body of the God King, nodded slightly, and saw off the former enemy and now heroic soul.

Wu Yuniang's cold eyes were slightly dazed. This was the first time she stepped out of the Yaowang Mansion, the first time she came into contact with the outside world, the first time she saw outside people and experienced outside things.

Along the way, she admired the wilderness and beauty of the vast grassland, enjoyed the subtle joy of travel, was amazed by the splendor of the world, and also had a little fear of facing the unknown world.

Just now, she forcibly joined the battle and showed her peerless lightness. This was the first time she participated in a bloody battle, and the first time she faced life and death. She was a little uncomfortable and a little unbearable.

Now, looking at the figure who committed suicide, feeling the dignity of standing proudly, and facing each other from life to death a moment ago, Yang Jing, who bowed his head and bowed his head at this moment, felt a little dazed deep in his heart, and also felt a touch that he didn't quite understand.

But there is one thing, she does not regret leaving Yaowang Mansion, at least, until now.

"No!!" Not far away, Shen Zuo, who witnessed this scene, let out a mournful roar, his eyes were blood red, and the stormy offensive stopped abruptly, staring blankly at the God King in the distance, watching the intervening The prosthetic limb inserted into the body, looking at the side face with the head raised slightly.A sense of sadness swayed in my heart, and a touch of despair emerged in my heart.

God King...we...still have a chance...why...

The whole world seemed to have quieted down, only the standing figure was left in sight, and the dripping blood remained.There was only trembling sadness and despair in my heart.

But here is still a battlefield, and the violent attack does not stop immediately. Xu Yun, Zhou Shaohua, Yi Tingxuan, and Yu Xiaotian didn't hesitate or feel pity. The sprinting figure dashed towards him, using his peak strike with all his might.

Zhou Shaohua's iron fist slammed into Shen Zuo's chest. The fierce momentum and the sharp glove shattered his chest skeleton on the spot; Flesh and bone; Yi Tingxuan's broadsword is the most direct, with unparalleled stamina, he slashes at Shenzuo's waist lazily, no doubt... it is deeply embedded.If it hadn't been the last effort, his strength would have been enough to split Shen Zuo in half; although Yu Xiaotian's soft sword was soft, the thrust at the critical moment was quite sharp. When the three of them hit Shen Zuo, the soft sword also pierced through It touched the back of Shenzuo's neck, and the sharp edge pierced through it, protruding out from the front, and the blood spattered.

Shen Zuo's breathing and thinking stopped abruptly, he did not make the slightest resistance, did not leave any last words, maintained the posture of staring at the God King, maintained the last touch of nostalgia, his pupils slowly dilated, and his eyes gradually became hazy.

In the line of sight, that proud figure dissipated little by little.

Goo!There was a final bulge in the chest, blood gushed out from the corner of the mouth, and the head drooped little by little.

Some sad, some miserable.

After the king of gods, this No. [-] figure in Skynet, the powerhouse at the pinnacle of the quasi-emperor...died tragically on the battlefield!

Wu Nonggu, who had already escaped a few hundred meters, seemed to be touched. He couldn't help but look back at the battlefield here. The figure of the king of gods and the tragic situation of the gods were imprinted in his sight for a moment, and the calmness of the battlefield also represented the result.

Could it be... Wu Nonggu's heart twitched violently, he couldn't help but fell down in a daze, and rolled over ten steps in embarrassment.

The dilated pupils stared fixedly at the soil and grass roots in front of his face, Wu Nonggu clenched his hands tightly, his body trembled uncontrollably, a moan mixed with pain swayed in his nose, under the cover of the golden mask, the two Rows of tears ran down his cheeks.

died? ?all dead? ?God of War roaring over?That's it? ?

Why?Maybe they have already made preparations, but they didn't expect it to come so fast and so abruptly.

He really wanted to turn around and return to the side of Shen Wang and Shen Zuo, not asking for anything to redeem, as long as they could die together!He doesn't want to be a survivor, the so-called "lucky guy", and he doesn't want to wander alone in this world.

"Ah!!" Wu Nonggu curled up his body forcefully, his head hit the ground deeply, let out a mournful roar, tears and snot slid down his cheeks.

At this moment, he was no longer the roaring military adviser of the God of War, no longer the searcher of Skynet, like a child who lost his parents, who wanted to cry, plead, and end himself.

Until... the dull horseshoes behind him broke the calm, Wu Nonggu jumped up from the ground after a brief struggle and hesitation.In the wild running, in the pain, a trembling wail came out in his heart: "God King, brothers, wait for me!! Wait for me!! Soon, after I finish the last thing, I will go down to accompany you. On Huangquan Road, walk slowly, wait for me..."