In those years when covering the sky and becoming a banshee
Chapter 405 The Finale
Chapter 405 The Finale
Immeasurable celestial light bloomed in the universe, and everyone closed their eyes, even the 'Tiger Mom' and Hu Xiaoju. No one could see clearly. This kind of duel was too terrifying, beyond people's imagination.
It was powerful, but there was no sound at all. The terrifying energy shot randomly for a moment, then quickly restrained, and all concentrated on that point.
No one knows what happened, who is alive and who is dead, so quiet!
It was a "pole", from the beginning to the end, no one could look at it squarely, it was a thousand times more blazing than the sun, the surrounding void turned into a black hole, and the chaos was raging.
It's like creating the world, where it was shattered and then reassembled, and the cycle repeats endlessly!
In the end, the bright light disappeared, and only Hu Ningxin's figure stood proudly for nine days.
……
"Dead... dead?"
Hu Xiaoju poked her head around like a thief, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find the figures of those supreme beings, so she looked at her elder sister in a daze.
"Um…"
Hu Ning nodded heartily.
"Damn it, it's really over! You didn't leave me with a single head! I, the Tangtang Tangerine Immortal, didn't even get a single head!" Hu Xiaoju gasped.
Hu Ningxin: "..."
Tiger Mom: "..."
"The supreme beings have been slaughtered!"
I don't know who roared first, and it resounded throughout the universe, the world boiled, and the world cheered.
Hu Ningxin's majesty and combat power amazed the people, and they all felt excited. She killed the ten supreme beings who launched the dark turmoil with her own power!
"Great, it's over, it's finally over, the darkness of blood and tears is over!"
"The catastrophe is over, we are still alive!"
Cheers came from all over the universe, resounding through the sky, celebrating the end of the world. Everyone was extremely excited. It was really not easy to survive.
Everyone is the rest of their lives, all gasping for breath, and then shouting at the sky. Only now can they appreciate the value of life, and it is better to live than anything else.
People let out to their heart's content and howled vigorously to express their feelings.
...
And at the end, when the cheers and excitement were over and the people gradually calmed down, an atmosphere of sadness and desolation pervaded, and gradually came the sound of crying.
Cries resounded through the sky.
"Woooo..."
Too many people died in the turmoil this time, one place after another in the ancient land of life turned bright red, and piles of corpses piled up on the ground, higher than the mountains and wider than the sea.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are corpses strewn all over the land, bleeding and floating on the oars, too many people died,
This is the Dark Ages!
A time of despair!
"Son, where are you, come back and see your mother."
A white-haired old woman cried heart-rendingly, covered in blood, fell to the ground, feeling cold all over.
"Mother, don't die, I beg you, you must survive."
A weak girl shook a body vigorously, but the woman only had blood flowing from her mouth, her eyes were dim, she stretched out her hand weakly, touched her face, then lowered her head without making a sound.
"Mother, don't sleep, get up, get up quickly." A three or four-year-old child cried loudly, holding the arms of his body that had been cold for a long time, with tears in his big eyes.
...
All those white-haired and gray faces on the ground, hunched over, crawled in the pool of blood, struggling to get to their children, crying and shaking, but unfortunately, those young corpses could no longer survive.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo child!"
"My child, the Supremes were killed by the Great Emperor, so please open your eyes and wake up!"
"Ugh..."
The whole land has become a hell field, but many young, strong and energetic people have fallen into a pool of blood, and a strand of the most original essence in their bodies flew up.
The mother who fell in a pool of blood had already lost her life, and the baby beside her was trying to find warmth, and then cried loudly until she passed out, curled up in her mother's arms with tear stains, stained with blood.
This is a picture of hell on earth, too tragic!
...
A woman was weeping, and she knelt on the ground crying loudly.
Behind him, a little boy appeared, only about three or four years old, and said, "Don't cry, mother, father will come back."
He stretched out his immature little hand to wipe the woman's tears, but he also had crystal tears appearing and sliding down his immature cheeks.
"Mother didn't cry, good boy, let's wait for your father to come back together!"
...
"Brother... Where are you, brother?"
There were tears in the little girl's big eyes. What she saw along the way made her eyes full of sparkle. This human tragedy is unbearable for a child.
...
I don't know how much blood and bones I saw along the way, and countless people clenched their fists. In this dark turmoil, human life is really worthless than grass, which makes people feel sad and angry.
Too many people died in the turmoil this time, one place after another in the ancient land of life turned bright red, and piles of corpses piled up on the ground, higher than the mountains and wider than the sea.
The yellow leaves are blown by the wind, and it is another autumn. The chill is coming, and there is a chill like being cut by a knife. This late autumn is a little cold, a little cold, and a little chilling.
That battle was over, all the clans of the heavens left a lot of blood and tears, too many wounds still need time to heal slowly, endless mortals died, and Yingjie also passed away too much
...
Xia Jiuyou was dressed in plain clothes, with a basket of pure white flowers on her shoulders, weeping and shedding all the way, pieces of crystal petals fluttering, accompanied by the blood mist in the remnants of the battlefield.
"Master..."
She murmured in despair.
...
And this is just the epitome of tragedies in the world, they are everywhere, not just in one star field, but in a large area of the universe, bloody and gloomy.
There were too many losses in this battle, and many heroic bones from other lands, even though they did not have the strength of the Great Emperor, rushed to the battle outside the territory, spilling blood on the starry sky.
In fact, quite a few people exploded before even getting close to the battlefield, turning into blood and bones. They were powerless, and in the end they only let out an unyielding roar.
There are not a few people like this. Seeing Dacheng's holy body and Gai Jiuyou's desolation, they are desperate. Although they have no effect, they have ignited the fire of unyielding will.
This era is full of sorrow, making people sad and hurt!
"It's a pity, too many sacrifices, unbearable burden, so many wounds."
Many people are sad, lamenting in the starry sky, some depressed, some decadent, and slowly go away.
Many pieces of imperial soldiers were shattered, the Void Mirror was shattered, the Taihuang Sword was broken, the Jiuli Tu was cracked, the West Emperor Tower was incomplete, and the Eternal Universe Furnace exploded...
Since this day, the imperial weapon in the universe has almost been destroyed, leaving too much pain and grief, and the price paid is too huge to bear.
The star field affected by the Supreme War was too wide, and it also caused a terrible blood calamity. The glory of the past seemed so pale on this day.
After the cheers, there was a cry from the universe...
Batch after batch of people came to offer sacrifices to the dead, to the emperor's weapon, to this battle, to this life, to the burial place of blood and bones, to the battlefield where life rested, cold and desolate.
……
...
"You said you took a small pill? So you have the strength to rival the Great Emperor? What happened to that chat group?"
Hu Ning frowned and looked at Hu Xiaoju.
"Yeah, yeah, you don't know, there are a lot of bosses in that chat group, especially the group leader named Daozu Nishang, she is old!"
Hu Xiaoju said happily.
"However, according to other friends in her group, she seems to have been looking for someone named 'Hundred Shadows'..."
"Huh? Hundred Shadows!?"
Hu Ningxin narrowed her eyes.
"Yeah, I'm looking for him, are you interested in looking for him together?"
A woman wearing a white jade loose taoist robe appeared out of nowhere, looking at Hu Ningxin with a half-smile.
"It's you!"
Hu Ningxin recognized her, it was that mysterious woman whom she had met once in a long time!
The mysterious woman smiled slightly and stretched out a jade hand.
"Hello, let me introduce myself, my name is Ru Ningxin."
(End of the book)
(End of this chapter)
Immeasurable celestial light bloomed in the universe, and everyone closed their eyes, even the 'Tiger Mom' and Hu Xiaoju. No one could see clearly. This kind of duel was too terrifying, beyond people's imagination.
It was powerful, but there was no sound at all. The terrifying energy shot randomly for a moment, then quickly restrained, and all concentrated on that point.
No one knows what happened, who is alive and who is dead, so quiet!
It was a "pole", from the beginning to the end, no one could look at it squarely, it was a thousand times more blazing than the sun, the surrounding void turned into a black hole, and the chaos was raging.
It's like creating the world, where it was shattered and then reassembled, and the cycle repeats endlessly!
In the end, the bright light disappeared, and only Hu Ningxin's figure stood proudly for nine days.
……
"Dead... dead?"
Hu Xiaoju poked her head around like a thief, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find the figures of those supreme beings, so she looked at her elder sister in a daze.
"Um…"
Hu Ning nodded heartily.
"Damn it, it's really over! You didn't leave me with a single head! I, the Tangtang Tangerine Immortal, didn't even get a single head!" Hu Xiaoju gasped.
Hu Ningxin: "..."
Tiger Mom: "..."
"The supreme beings have been slaughtered!"
I don't know who roared first, and it resounded throughout the universe, the world boiled, and the world cheered.
Hu Ningxin's majesty and combat power amazed the people, and they all felt excited. She killed the ten supreme beings who launched the dark turmoil with her own power!
"Great, it's over, it's finally over, the darkness of blood and tears is over!"
"The catastrophe is over, we are still alive!"
Cheers came from all over the universe, resounding through the sky, celebrating the end of the world. Everyone was extremely excited. It was really not easy to survive.
Everyone is the rest of their lives, all gasping for breath, and then shouting at the sky. Only now can they appreciate the value of life, and it is better to live than anything else.
People let out to their heart's content and howled vigorously to express their feelings.
...
And at the end, when the cheers and excitement were over and the people gradually calmed down, an atmosphere of sadness and desolation pervaded, and gradually came the sound of crying.
Cries resounded through the sky.
"Woooo..."
Too many people died in the turmoil this time, one place after another in the ancient land of life turned bright red, and piles of corpses piled up on the ground, higher than the mountains and wider than the sea.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are corpses strewn all over the land, bleeding and floating on the oars, too many people died,
This is the Dark Ages!
A time of despair!
"Son, where are you, come back and see your mother."
A white-haired old woman cried heart-rendingly, covered in blood, fell to the ground, feeling cold all over.
"Mother, don't die, I beg you, you must survive."
A weak girl shook a body vigorously, but the woman only had blood flowing from her mouth, her eyes were dim, she stretched out her hand weakly, touched her face, then lowered her head without making a sound.
"Mother, don't sleep, get up, get up quickly." A three or four-year-old child cried loudly, holding the arms of his body that had been cold for a long time, with tears in his big eyes.
...
All those white-haired and gray faces on the ground, hunched over, crawled in the pool of blood, struggling to get to their children, crying and shaking, but unfortunately, those young corpses could no longer survive.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo child!"
"My child, the Supremes were killed by the Great Emperor, so please open your eyes and wake up!"
"Ugh..."
The whole land has become a hell field, but many young, strong and energetic people have fallen into a pool of blood, and a strand of the most original essence in their bodies flew up.
The mother who fell in a pool of blood had already lost her life, and the baby beside her was trying to find warmth, and then cried loudly until she passed out, curled up in her mother's arms with tear stains, stained with blood.
This is a picture of hell on earth, too tragic!
...
A woman was weeping, and she knelt on the ground crying loudly.
Behind him, a little boy appeared, only about three or four years old, and said, "Don't cry, mother, father will come back."
He stretched out his immature little hand to wipe the woman's tears, but he also had crystal tears appearing and sliding down his immature cheeks.
"Mother didn't cry, good boy, let's wait for your father to come back together!"
...
"Brother... Where are you, brother?"
There were tears in the little girl's big eyes. What she saw along the way made her eyes full of sparkle. This human tragedy is unbearable for a child.
...
I don't know how much blood and bones I saw along the way, and countless people clenched their fists. In this dark turmoil, human life is really worthless than grass, which makes people feel sad and angry.
Too many people died in the turmoil this time, one place after another in the ancient land of life turned bright red, and piles of corpses piled up on the ground, higher than the mountains and wider than the sea.
The yellow leaves are blown by the wind, and it is another autumn. The chill is coming, and there is a chill like being cut by a knife. This late autumn is a little cold, a little cold, and a little chilling.
That battle was over, all the clans of the heavens left a lot of blood and tears, too many wounds still need time to heal slowly, endless mortals died, and Yingjie also passed away too much
...
Xia Jiuyou was dressed in plain clothes, with a basket of pure white flowers on her shoulders, weeping and shedding all the way, pieces of crystal petals fluttering, accompanied by the blood mist in the remnants of the battlefield.
"Master..."
She murmured in despair.
...
And this is just the epitome of tragedies in the world, they are everywhere, not just in one star field, but in a large area of the universe, bloody and gloomy.
There were too many losses in this battle, and many heroic bones from other lands, even though they did not have the strength of the Great Emperor, rushed to the battle outside the territory, spilling blood on the starry sky.
In fact, quite a few people exploded before even getting close to the battlefield, turning into blood and bones. They were powerless, and in the end they only let out an unyielding roar.
There are not a few people like this. Seeing Dacheng's holy body and Gai Jiuyou's desolation, they are desperate. Although they have no effect, they have ignited the fire of unyielding will.
This era is full of sorrow, making people sad and hurt!
"It's a pity, too many sacrifices, unbearable burden, so many wounds."
Many people are sad, lamenting in the starry sky, some depressed, some decadent, and slowly go away.
Many pieces of imperial soldiers were shattered, the Void Mirror was shattered, the Taihuang Sword was broken, the Jiuli Tu was cracked, the West Emperor Tower was incomplete, and the Eternal Universe Furnace exploded...
Since this day, the imperial weapon in the universe has almost been destroyed, leaving too much pain and grief, and the price paid is too huge to bear.
The star field affected by the Supreme War was too wide, and it also caused a terrible blood calamity. The glory of the past seemed so pale on this day.
After the cheers, there was a cry from the universe...
Batch after batch of people came to offer sacrifices to the dead, to the emperor's weapon, to this battle, to this life, to the burial place of blood and bones, to the battlefield where life rested, cold and desolate.
……
...
"You said you took a small pill? So you have the strength to rival the Great Emperor? What happened to that chat group?"
Hu Ning frowned and looked at Hu Xiaoju.
"Yeah, yeah, you don't know, there are a lot of bosses in that chat group, especially the group leader named Daozu Nishang, she is old!"
Hu Xiaoju said happily.
"However, according to other friends in her group, she seems to have been looking for someone named 'Hundred Shadows'..."
"Huh? Hundred Shadows!?"
Hu Ningxin narrowed her eyes.
"Yeah, I'm looking for him, are you interested in looking for him together?"
A woman wearing a white jade loose taoist robe appeared out of nowhere, looking at Hu Ningxin with a half-smile.
"It's you!"
Hu Ningxin recognized her, it was that mysterious woman whom she had met once in a long time!
The mysterious woman smiled slightly and stretched out a jade hand.
"Hello, let me introduce myself, my name is Ru Ningxin."
(End of the book)
(End of this chapter)
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