Chapter 888

That ray of sunlight shone on the small figure in the ruins.

Ye Xiaofan stood among the ruins, the lightning snake on his white robe gradually dissipated, and the thunder pattern on his back exuded an aura of destruction. Although the thunder power absorbed this time did not make the lightning snake mangpao advance, it also increased some of his strength.

"I feel sorry for the dead baby. I disassembled a book of space-level exercises to kill this slaughter general."

"No, when I go to the True Spirit Martial Arts Academy, besides the True Spirit Holy Water, I must find many, many sixth-order magical artifacts to eat... so that I can comprehend a lot of exercises."

...

"Crack..."

A few stones fell from the rubble pile in front of him, making a crisp sound, which attracted Ye Xiaofan's attention. Following Ye Xiaofan's gaze, a pitch-black arm, emitting black smoke, protruded from the rubble.

"not dead!"

Ye Xiaofan frowned, looking in surprise at the pile of rubble in front of him, two five thunderbolts hit the top, but he didn't kill him, the opponent's strength must have exploded, he was worthy of being a famous figure in the Western Regions 7000 years ago.

"my buddy…"

Zhou Xiaoli crawled out from the ruins, and the black skin on his body fell to the ground, returning to his previous appearance. In the sight of everyone, the black skin on the ground turned into a halberd broken into seven pieces.

The peerless murder weapon that was originally flickering red and exuding terrifying evil aura has just turned into a pile of scrap iron, and there is no scum left.

Zhou Xiaoli squatted down, touched the halberd, his eyes became rosy, this halberd has been with him for 8000 years, accompanied him on all walks of life, fought on the battlefield, and made great achievements, just like his brother, but just now In order to protect him, he became a pile of scrap iron under the thunder.

Even if there is a thousand hatred in his heart, it is useless. Although it has the protection of the war halberd, the war halberd is still a fifth-order magic weapon, which can only resist one-third of the power. Nascent Soul was destroyed.

Now he is no different from a useless person. All of this is his own fault. He should not accept the conclusion of Su Balong's contract. Lonely.

"Ugh..."

The sound of the flute is melodious, crisp and soft, alternately sad and angry, like an old friend from afar, waving to everyone, arousing the most fragile heartstrings in everyone's heart.

"Brother... If it wasn't for my brother's incompetence, how could you leave before me..."

"If I could go back 3000 years, I would definitely not enter the sect, but choose to be an ordinary person, so that I can join hands with you until my hair turns gray, die together, and be buried in my hometown..."

"Everyone in the world thinks that I am a cruel person, but I am not. All of this was forced. If... if you are still here, why would I be in such a mess..."

The sound of the flute reverberated in the entire Shengwu City, and it was clearly heard in everyone's ears, stirring up their memories. Some people's eyes showed pain, and some people's eyes showed sadness...

"Zi Qing..."

Zhou Xiaoli, who squatted on the ground and picked up the incomplete battle halberd, heard the sound of the flute, and memories appeared in his eyes, as if the memory returned to thousands of years ago, under the setting sun.

A girl in purple, with three thousand shoulder-length blue hair, and the boy practiced swords with each other in the middle of the mountain in the setting sun...

The scene changed again, the young man has become the marshal who commands thousands of troops, and the girl in purple is looking forward to his return in the attic

(End of this chapter)

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