Fighter of the Destiny

The screams of the monsters gradually stopped, and the grassland returned to calm. Only the occasional thunder could be heard in the sky. The energy contained in the thunder did not know where it should land, so it had to dissipate in the air, shaking the sound. Those clouds kept breaking up.

Chen Changsheng held the dagger and walked onto the Shinto. As his footsteps fell, there was a splash of water, and countless fine sword marks appeared on the bluestone ground, which were signs of sword accidents. He looked down the Shinto. Nanke had woken up, and the two maids had fainted behind her, but they were still alive.

Nan Ke was covered in blood and was sitting in the rain. Her face was extremely pale, especially between her slightly wider eyebrows, which were as white as transparent. Her soul had previously merged with Dapeng and was severely injured by Wan Jian Cheng Long, and she could no longer stand up. . She looked at Chen Changsheng with a slightly confused expression. She couldn't figure out what all this was about, why Jianchi wanted to help this human boy, what happened to the dragon, and why there were the golden dragon and the mysterious frost dragon. Two kinds of dragon power? If it was Xu Yourong, maybe she could still accept the outcome of defeat, because she was a phoenix and had some advantages over the golden-winged roc, but how could Chen Changsheng? Dragon...shouldn't it be Akiyama-kun?

She was confused for only a moment, but she soon woke up. She raised her hand with some difficulty, wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of her lips with the back of her hand, looked at him expressionlessly and said: "You think you can leave Zhouyuan like this? Is this idea right?" How disrespectful to the great soul in the mausoleum.”

Chen Changsheng thought that the grassland had been destroyed like this, and the sword pool no longer existed, so why should we talk about respect at this time? He did not answer this question because he was not good at talking. So far in the battle, he had not answered two similar questions with words, but directly answered with his sword.

"You will still die in this grassland." Nanke said, "We will all die here."

Chen Changsheng didn't understand why she said such words. She wanted to buy some time before death, hoping for a miracle to happen? Looking at his expression, Nan Ke knew that he didn't understand why he said that, and asked sarcastically: "Have you never thought about why there is a sword pond in Zhou Garden?"

He stood above the Shinto and looked at the vast grassland. Of course he had thought about this question. In the eyes of many people, Jianchi is the burial object of Zhou Du|fu and the silent stone monument he established for himself. But after walking into this grassland and experiencing this thrilling battle, how can we still put this matter aside? Do you think it's that simple?

Zhou Du|fu has fought countless battles in his life. People say that he is obsessed with martial arts, but he is not an idiot. If it is to pursue the way of heaven, opponents like Demon Lord, Chen Xuanba, and the head of Lishan Sword Sect will be worthy of him. , but it is obvious that there are many opponents in these battles who are not qualified to be his opponents. And why does he leave the opponent's sword in this grassland after winning every battle? And these swords cannot leave this grassland, so what is it that is binding them?

"You don't know anything, but you did this, and... you actually succeeded. I really don't know whether to say that you have a good life or that you are stupid." Nanke looked at him and said, with a complicated expression on his face. It was unclear whether it was pity or mockery.

Before the Demon General and his wife decided to die, they had similar emotions. They felt that Chen Changsheng's life was too good. But Chen Changsheng knew very well that his fate was not good, so if what Nanke said was true, did he do these things because he was stupid? He didn't know what to say.

After entering Zhouyuan, Nanke had never smiled. Even in Xue Lao City, she rarely smiled. But at this time, she laughed happily. Her smile was innocent and innocent, but her eyes were very evil, just like a child after a successful prank. Looks like: "You have done so many things, worked hard for so long, and even burned your life to fight for a way to survive, but in the end you will still die. Everything has become meaningless. Are you desperate at this time?"

Chen Changsheng vaguely realized that she was telling the truth, and something might happen next. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he thought about it and said, "Even if we all die on this grassland later, However, it is better than... we are dead but you are alive. In this case, then of course our efforts are meaningful."

His voice was a little tired and calm, but it still left people speechless.

But there was a voice in his heart that kept ringing, as if urging him to leave.

After this tragic attack on the mausoleum, countless monsters died, but they were still only a small part of the ocean-like tide of monsters. You can imagine how terrifying the numbers and combat power of the monsters were, but... these monsters It is not used to suppress the sword pool, but to guard the mausoleum.

All existence should have its reason, especially in a place like Zhou Garden, since monsters are Zhou Du|fu's means to prevent humans or demons from approaching his tomb. So why did he leave these ten thousand broken swords in Zhou Garden and bury them in the water on the grassland? What did he rely on to restrain the Ten Thousand Dao Swords around the mausoleum?

Chen Changsheng had no answer, and neither did Nanke.

Before entering Zhou Garden, her teacher Heipao once warned her that there is a mysterious force in the grassland that restricts the sword pool. At the same time, the sword pool also restricts that mysterious force. A certain balance is reached between the two. Only in this way can the existence of this grassland be ensured, so after entering Zhou Garden, don’t try to find the sword pond. Even if you find the sword pond, don’t do anything.

So after entering this grassland, she did not hesitate to let Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong escape for so long in order to find Zhou Du|husband's tomb, but she showed no interest in Jianchi. However, the sword pool was still discovered. It turned out to be a sea of ​​swords in the grassland. Then Chen Changsheng summoned the ten thousand swords in the sword pool. From that moment on, she knew that the balance of the grassland was broken. Something big would happen to Zhouyuan, or even be destroyed directly. In order to prevent this from happening, she made great efforts, but unfortunately failed in the end.

But, what exactly is that mysterious power?

Chen Changsheng looked into the depths of the grassland and found nothing. Then he turned around and did not continue walking down the Shinto. Nan Ke and the two maids were already useless and could not prevent him from leaving. The previous scene of the Demon General and his wife dying while looking at each other in the light of thousands of swords made him feel a little tired, and he had to hurry up.

When he reached the corner next to the main entrance of the mausoleum, he reached out to help Xu Yourong, preparing to take her away. However, just when his hand was still a few inches away from her shoulder, he suddenly froze in the slightly cold wind. After a moment, he slowly stood up straight, turned around and looked down at the tomb again.

A resentful cry sounded in the grassland, just like the Xiuling tribesmen playing the leaf flute.

It was the seriously injured earth monkey that was crying. Among the sewage grass clippings and the monster's corpse, it hugged the heavy thighs of the fallen beast and cried sadly. What on earth was this cunning, cunning, and even terrifying high-level monster crying about? The previous battle between Wan Jian Cheng Long and the Golden-winged Dapeng spread to the surface of the grassland, and more horrific wounds were added to the body of the mountain beast. However, after all, it is the third most powerful monster on the earth beast list, and it is obvious that it can still sustain it. After death, what on earth is Tu Xi crying about? Crying about your broken leg?

Chen Changsheng didn't understand, but he felt a chill in his body, because the cries of the Tu Xiu were very pitiful. Those who heard them were sad, ready to cry, and very frightened. As its cries spread, more and more people heard it. The monsters howled in pain. These low-level monsters couldn't cry. Their howls of pain and moist eyes were just crying.

Nanke closed his eyes. She was waiting for death, not for Chen Changsheng to kill her, but for the destruction of Zhou Garden.

Chen Changsheng looked at the grassland in silence. At this time, the sky had returned to clarity. Morning was approaching, the blue color had returned, the thunder had gradually faded away, and everything was peaceful.

Only the mournful cries of the monsters kept reminding him that destruction was coming and it would be too late.

There was nothing strange about the grassland, but in his eyes, it seemed to have become lighter, and there was some vague change that he could not understand.

That was a feeling, or it was because all the swords in the grassland had been taken away by him.

The grassland is getting lighter, the sky is getting greener, and the skylight is getting clearer.

A clear light emerged from somewhere in front of the mausoleum, traveled countless miles from the ground, and fell into the blue sky.

Quietly, as if nothing happened, like a drop of ink falling into a bowl of clear water.

The ink entering the clear water looks gentle, but in fact, the next moment, the bowl of clear water will all turn black.

The blue sky suddenly became lighter, or became clearer.

As time goes by, the color of the sky becomes lighter and lighter. Light actually means transparent and bright.

Where the clear light disappeared, a piece of the bright and transparent sky suddenly fell down.

It was a real sky.

The fragments of the sky slowly fell to the ground.

Chen Changsheng stared at the fragments of the sky, his face becoming paler and paler.

All the monster beasts raised their heads and looked at the fragments of the sky. They stopped howling sadly and became completely silent.

The sky fragments fall very slowly, just like real fallen leaves. It seems that they can be avoided, but the sea of ​​monsters on the grassland surface has no intention of avoiding them.

This is Zhou Garden, their entire world. Now, the entire world is about to be destroyed, where can they hide?

The grassland around the mausoleum was quiet, except for the scorpion still crying sadly.

No matter how gently the mountain goat caressed its head, it could not stop its whining.

It and its companions have lived in this vast grassland for countless years, and now this grassland is finally going to be destroyed. It and its companions have guarded the tomb for hundreds of years, but they still failed to guard it. How can they not be angry, fearful, desperate, and in pain?

The wail of the Tuye echoed across the dead grassland, rising and falling with the falling fragments of space, like an endlessly sad song.

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(Yesterday was the wedding day of nine book friends. I would like to express my warm congratulations and hope that all washboards in Guangdong will be out of stock. The next chapter will be published before ten o'clock. Also, this chapter has nothing to do with Jay Chou's marriage. I It’s very blessing.)