The Strongest Legion in the End Times

Chapter 1928 Can't leave a single tear
"Um, are you still chatting?"

Standing in the void, Chu Qing looked at the emotional battle in front of him, and whispered to himself.

Although he could understand, what he had to do now was really urgent.

Cang Mao can be said to be the person he cares about the most during this period of time... the cat.

The old man Guchen and the sword master also helped him a lot, but Cangmao accompanied him for thousands of years and blocked many attacks for him.

For thousands of years, perhaps for the black cat, it is as simple as taking a nap.

But for me in that time period, thousands of years can almost be said to be a lifetime!
The feelings that companionship brings to people are the most sincere.

Now that he knows the safety of the big cat, he will not allow the existence of those people!
"Zhan, if you have too much to say, I can cut the surrounding void for you."

Chu Qing said via voice transmission: "You leave a clone here to continue talking, and the real body will leave here with me."

Zhan Wenyan's eyes flashed, and then he ended his story silently, looked at Zirui, and asked, "Would you like to leave with me?"

Practitioners in the Bright Moon Realm cannot leave the Dao Realm.

But Zirui is not a cultivator in this chaotic era.

As long as Zirui wanted to, he didn't need to spend much effort to take her away.

"sorry"

After a moment of silence, Zirui whispered.

Just these three words have already explained her attitude.

Listening to Zhan's story, she probably remembered that long-ago experience.

Chen Shaoyang, she seemed to know who it was.

My college classmates, you can say a little better friends.

But only, friends.

Although she felt a little bit in her heart at that time, time flies, and the sea has changed, and she can even forget his name, so what is that feeling?

"it is good."

Zhan sighed softly, and immediately waved his right hand, a streak of light carrying Zirui's figure disappeared in place instantly.

"As for?"

Chu Qing turned sideways slightly and asked softly.

As the master, the darling of the times, aloft, overlooking all living beings, an immortal and powerful existence, obviously has the protagonist's life, so he has to be the second male lead?

Male second, what is it?
Spare tire!

"What's the matter with this kind of thing, why not?"

With a bitter smile on Zhan's face, he said helplessly.

Indeed, as long as he wants, he can get everything he wants in an instant.

But if he did that, what was the difference between Zirui and the creatures he created?
Then, why is it necessary to resurrect him?

"Okay, your business, I can't say anything."

Chu Qing's expression remained unchanged, she turned around and said, "Since the matter has come to this, let's go!"

"Let's go to Chaos and do one thing."

The will of the strong is as firm as a rock, and the will cannot be easily changed by others.

What's more. The mind of the master?
"No problem, go to Chaos."

A trace of sadness flashed in Zhan's dark eyes, and a lingering cloud hung on his handsome face.

This kind of thing, although he had expected it.

But when it really happened, he still couldn't restrain the grief in his heart.

now!

His soul was weeping, but he could not shed a single tear.

Silence is greater than death!

His beating, deceitful heart finally died at this moment.

"boom……"

The Avenue of Tragedy trembled in the Dao Domain, and immediately centered on this Dao Domain, a boundless momentum spread toward the entire chaos.

In an instant, it dispersed into the entire chaos.

"Boom boom boom..."

One of the three thousand rules of chaos, the rule of sorrow, began to tremble!
The origin of the tragedy is more like feeling something, and suddenly becomes excited.

(End of this chapter)