Fighter of the Destiny

The starlight was extremely bright tonight. After being chopped up by the sword, it dispersed around, making the grassland even brighter, as if it was daytime, illuminating everything clearly.

The blood was black, and when it fell on the grass, it made a hissing sound, creating a pungent mist, and the grass turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The howling and violent winds continued, and the terrifying aura disturbed the world.

Countless amounts of soil erupted into the sky like an inverted waterfall, and were then crushed down by the incomparable sword intent.

I don’t know how long it took, but it finally became quiet.

Zhusu stood there with his head lowered.

He was born short and hunchbacked. With his head lowered, he looked even more humble and pitiful.

The black robe became more tattered, covered with blood stains and dust, especially the two large holes in the front.

That was the gash left by the sword, which directly penetrated the scales and black hair covering the body, cut open the ribs, and kept bleeding.

The gray flesh wings swung weakly twice, spilling several streaks of black blood, and the old wounds were torn directly.

There were some grass branches stuck in his broken shoulder, and the prosthetic arm had been cut into pieces by the sword energy.

Centered on the place where he stood, there was blood everywhere on the grassland about twenty feet in radius, and the blood was full of poison.

The demonic beasts were affected, but not many died. Most of the demonic beasts had already stayed away under the leadership of Tu Xiu.

Starlight shone in the night sky, but not a single sword appeared. Those swords were already sheathed.

The scabbard is attached to the belt.

Chen Changsheng didn't speak, just looked at him.

"all fake."

Zhusu raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Invincibility is fake, inheritance is fake, attaining the Tao against heaven is fake, and even relying on each other for life is fake. I just want to live, but my existence is meaningless, so Even being alive is fake, I was born just a tool to kill people."

When he spoke, he did not look at Tuzhi or the south.

The Changsheng Sect is in the south.

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and said: "I was also born as a tool, but I think that since we exist, we naturally have meaning."

In a sense, his life experience is very similar to that of Chu Su.

Zhusu shook his head and said, "That's because you met some people who can give your existence meaning."

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "You are right."

Zhusu said: "So you are luckier than me and happier than me."

Chen Changsheng said: "Yes, but this cannot be a reason."

What reason? Nature is a reason to do evil.

Tragic life experiences can be spiritual wealth, but they cannot be debts that can be transferred to others casually.

No matter how sympathetic your childhood experiences are, you still have to take responsibility for becoming a murderer when you grow up.

Zhu Su had not done any serious evil in the grassland these years, but he had a lot of blood on his hands back then.

Zhusu understood what he meant and knew that he would not be able to escape this disaster, so he laughed softly.

"If you were me, would you be Zhusu or Chen Changsheng now?"

These were the last words he left in this world.

His body broke into more than a dozen pieces and scattered on the ground like disintegrated building blocks.

Black blood splashed everywhere, and a putrid and cold atmosphere spread around.

Xu Yourong stretched out his hand and waved out a flame.

The flame was glowing with holy gold, burning constantly on the surface, and even burning along the cracks into the ground.

The black blood turned into smoke when it met the flames, making a constant hissing sound.

The rancid and cold atmosphere was gradually purified, and it seemed as if there was a ghost wailing in it, extremely vicious and extremely frightening.

Looking at the fewer and fewer traces in the golden flame, Chen Changsheng said: "Perhaps this is relief for him."

"How can your soul be at peace if you still refuse to give in even before death?"

Xu Yourong raised his right hand and pointed it at him.

There was a small wound on his neck, with a few tiny black crystals stuck in the wound.

With his level of strength, and Xu Yourong watching from the side, if he wanted to completely kill a monster like Zhu Su, he still had to pay some price, or take risks.

A light cyan light full of holy meaning emerged from the palm of Xu Yourong's hand and fell on Chen Changsheng's neck.

Those few black crystals melted instantly like snowflakes in the scorching sun, and at the same time, the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xu Yourong said: "Logically speaking, you are not afraid of the underworld technique, but you'd better be careful."

Chen Changsheng said: "Thank you."

Xu Yourong said: "May the Holy Light be with you."

Chen Changsheng said seriously: "Then I will always stay by your side."

This was a love story. Although he was not very good at saying love words and said it too seriously, which made him look a little stupid, it was even more touching.

Xu Yourong, however, had no reaction and seemed a little cold.

Chen Changsheng didn't understand why. When he wanted to ask, he was interrupted.

The Tuyun came to him at some point, knelt on the ground and kept kissing the ground in front of his feet, looking very awe-inspiring and extremely passionate.

Chen Changsheng suddenly discovered a truth.

Although the earth monkey is the most famous cunning, insidious and terrifying monster, it is much easier to figure out what it is thinking than to figure out what a girl is thinking.

"I just stopped you from taking action, not because I don't believe you, nor because I have any objection to you."

Chen Changsheng glanced at Xu Yourong and said, "I don't sympathize with him, I just think it's unnecessary."

At that time, he didn't like Hu Sanji's arrangement very much.

There is indeed a way to kill Su Su, but why must he die of betrayal?

He said this to Tu Xi, but he was actually explaining it to Xu Yourong.

He wasn't sure if Xu Yourong's calmness (coldness) at this time was related to this matter.

The fire on the ground gradually extinguished, but the fire in the ground was still burning. The firelight spread out along the cracks, looking like solidified lightning, with a thrilling beauty.

Xu Yourong looked past the ground fire to the distance and asked, "Are you sure he will leave from here?"

Chen Changsheng said: "That year before he left Yonglan Pass, he met Chen Fu once, and the mark of the appointment was the same as this time."

As the divine general of Songshan Military Mansion who was forcibly promoted by the state religion, the meaning of that man's meeting with Chen Fu was naturally very clear.

Xu Yourong said, "That man has such a bad temper, why does he trust you so much?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I met him when you were in seclusion that year."

Xu Yourong knew about this, but he didn't expect it would have such a big impact on that person.

The night breeze blew slightly, and the white crane fell beside her.

She leaned on the crane's back and closed her eyes to rest.

A few days ago, she left the Saintess' Peak after receiving the news. Tonight, she rushed over after receiving the spiritual message from the golden-winged roc, and she was already very tired.

Chen Changsheng returned from a farther place and was even more exhausted than she was, but he couldn't sleep.

He looked at the desolate rocky mountains in the distance and waited silently.

Beyond that desolate rocky mountain is the world of demons.

Who will return from there tonight?

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(Except Su officially bids farewell to everyone. When I first wrote such a character, I wanted to write a comparison version of Chen Changsheng. It was not a comparison version like Ning Que Longqing. I wanted to highlight pure evil without reason, but I must admit that the writing is not very good. The biggest reason is that there is not enough space to describe it in depth. I vaguely remember that there is a pure evil character in the Heroes Chronicles that is very well written, but it requires a lot of words to be spent on it. That way Otherwise, our story will be unbalanced again, so there are indeed some dilemmas. In the next book, I want to design a more convenient plot to try this aspect. Please don’t expect it and be serious.)