Tale of the Third World 35(2/2)
The golden light completely separated from the long knife inadvertently, and its shape changed randomly, sometimes like a small beast, sometimes like a sharp weapon, sometimes back to the human face. This change back and forth lasted for almost a quarter of an hour, even if it was transformed into golden light
The sharp blade hung between his eyebrows, but there was no further reaction.
Maybe he finally mustered up enough courage, and the golden light was released wantonly, turning into a sharp long sword and whizzing towards Su Hang's eyebrows.
The golden sword could cut through Su Hang's head, and it should have cut his head. But no, it wasn't that the golden sword changed its mind, but that it was wrapped in thousands of runes. It was struggling hard, and he believed that as long as it continued
If you hit it a maximum of ten times, then these runes will be broken, and all your previous weakness will be in vain.
Su Hang opened his eyes and told it that the traps and cages he was making were the same as his own, but he just threw himself into the opponent's cage, and he defended it until the final victory.
Except for the games played in childhood, only the ignorant villagers would behave when they see the fear of the unknown. Jin Guang was naturally not the same.
The golden light of the long sword is as blazing as the scorching sun at noon, and cannot be looked at. Knowing that this is the decisive moment, the golden light is like a righteous man who generously goes to death. Just one impact tore a hole in the runes, accompanied by the heroic golden light.
, the next second should be freedom.
After all, he remembered the thousands of runes and forgot about Su Hang who opened his eyes. The golden light broke through the runes and also crashed into a long knife. The golden light stayed in the long knife for many days, and it believed it several times.
If you break in by yourself, you can leave in just a moment.
But it takes a moment to leave, and Suhang will naturally not give it this moment. A trap composed of Lihuo has already been set up in the long knife. The trap cannot trap the golden light in the long knife forever. If thousands of people are added to it,
Runes will do!
The runes broken by the golden light were rearranged, and then all were printed on the long sword.
The long knife trembled violently, trying to break free from Su Hang's hand. Su Hang let his true energy rush towards the long knife wantonly, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was left wantonly. The broken ribs on his chest also wantonly announced his existence.
But Suzhou and Hangzhou could not stop willingly.
Just when the true energy in his body was about to be released, Su Hang was laughing at himself in his heart. The golden light was trying to escape just now, but he didn't know why he just didn't want it to escape, even now when the true energy was about to dissipate.
, I have no regrets, and I don’t know where the stubbornness comes from.
Su Hang did not send any more infuriating energy. He planned to save the last bit of energy to annihilate his own Dolanduo soul and dissipate it between heaven and earth. It was more real than getting lost in those false memories. But there were some things that had no time to know the outcome.
Well, for example, who can control that domineering and flamboyant talent? I don’t know if my mother has been resentful for so many years. There are other things, oh, and I don’t know the guessing heart of Bai Shi.
Does it have its own place?
Forget it, don't think about these things, let yourself dissipate more comfortably, but the pain in the chest is really disgusting, and the golden light that is as hot as the scorching sun is shining around you, is it just to show off?
Finally, touch the long knife again. This is the only memorable thing left to you by your father, and let the golden light take over your body faster.
His fingers brushed against the long knife, and he also saw the world inside the knife, but he gave up the thought of annihilating his own Dolando soul. It seemed that this golden light was inseparable from his long knife.
The formation arranged by Li Huo was burning while trapping the golden light. It actually smelted the long knife and part of the golden light together. Now no matter how hard the golden light struggled, it achieved nothing, and it was also struggling in vain at this time.
"It's nature that plays tricks on people!"
Su Hang wanted to laugh, but he accidentally touched the wound on his chest, grinning in pain.
After taking a pill, Su Hang wanted to use the last of his true energy to dissolve the potency, but he was a little distracted looking at the bottle containing the pill in his hand, and even the movements of his hands were slower. This is a guess.
Go to the side of Not Afraid of Death, and hand it over to your hand in a subtle way when passing by.
Knowing that he was overthinking, Su Hang smiled to himself.
Su Hang used a formation to isolate the long sword. Although due to some combination of circumstances, the long sword and the golden light were partially fused together, they were not completely integrated. Now he felt that he should not let it affect his healing.
Close your eyes and solve the mysteries you want to know by yourself tomorrow.
The horse's hooves trampled through the streets of Blackwater City, splashing water from last night's spring rain. Blood dripped down, dyeing the rain water red.
In the north of Blackwater City, everyone going to the divine capital will bid farewell to the old dean here today. When Suhang and Ruoruo jumped off their horses, three people were already waiting there.
Zhang Fang, dressed in black, carried a huge scythe on his back, and the blades at both ends glowed with cold light, like the god of death walking out of hell. Corresponding to them were two men and women in red, as festive as if they had just paid homage.
A woman nestled in a man's arms is such a beautiful picture.
Zhang Fang reached out and handed a porcelain bottle to Su Hang. He continued to stretch his hand forward, trying to wipe away the blood on the corner of Su Hang's mouth. But in the end he didn't do it and took his hand back on the way.
Su Hang looked at him with some confusion, Zhang Fang seemed to have some emotions that needed to be vented.
"This medicine was secretly given to me by Guessai. She was worried about the embarrassment of meeting each other and left early because she was not afraid of death!" Zhang Fang turned his head and said as if to hide something.
"I want to know what you don't want to say. You know, maybe I am the person who knows you best in the world." Su Hang stared at him, as if he could see through everything.
Zhang Fang finally put his hand on the corner of Suhang's mouth and wiped away the blood that was about to drip, completely ignoring Ruoruo who looked weird at the side.
I understand that Zhang Fang is a person who is not good at expressing himself. His behavior today was obviously caused by something exciting. Su Hang took Zhang Fang to the corner and waited quietly for him to say everything he wanted to say. Some things
It should be given enough space rather than pressured questions.
He looked into Zhang Fang's eyes and waited for his confession. Zhang Fang always said that Su Hang was his only friend. Thinking about it carefully, how much better could he be? Being alone and alone, isn't it a kind of loneliness?
What about great freedom?
There was a short silence, but it made Ruoruo, who had cast curious glances from afar, scratch her head and head anxiously. Zhang Fang suddenly picked up his gaze and looked at Su Hang, which made Ruoruo feel that this was the illusion of true love.
"When I heard about you that day, I rushed back in a wild ancient forest." Zhang Fang's voice was low and rich, which made people feel more trustworthy.
"How did you receive the news from Blackwater City in the ancient forest?" Su Hang asked doubtfully.
"When I was fifteen years old, I was proven to be a branch of the Zhang family and Zhang Mang's cousin. Zhang Mang was not an ordinary person either. The Zhang family was an aristocratic family from Liucheng, five hundred miles east of Heishui City, and had quite a reputation in the local area.
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"I've never heard of you talking about it?" Su Hang asked with some confusion.
"Before I was fifteen, I lived like a dog at the bottom. Once I show my talent, I become a member of a noble family, but I am an orphan!"
Zhang Fang was brought to Heishui City by his parents when he was two years old. At that time, his father was seriously injured, and he passed away in just a few months. What is even more tragic is that when Zhang Fang was four years old, his mother became ill due to depression due to the loss of her husband.
The hardships and displacements of the past also led to the kingdom of heaven with the eyes of Zhang Fang who could not let go of his childhood. Since then, Zhang Fang has been living on the streets, fighting for food with wild dogs, and snuggling with lame homeless people for warmth. If the Zhang family could live forever
It's okay if it doesn't show up, but once it does, it will only arouse pain and overwhelming hatred in the heart.
"You hate them, but they can help you go further." Su Hang sighed, trying to persuade him to stop.
"I, Zhang Fang, can be proud of myself all alone in the future! Why do I need the support of a small aristocratic family like the Zhang family!"
"But you still have access to their news channels! This way you will be passive."
"The news is just a personal relationship between Zhang Mang and I, and it does not harm the Zhang family!"
There is a struggle deep in Zhang Fang's eyes, but it is hidden deeply. Even if the road ahead is full of cholera and desolation, he is willing to bear it alone.
"That was just a steamed bun from my childhood. You made too many!" Su Hang sighed.
"It is indeed just a steamed bun to you and me now, but when you and I were four years old, was it really just a steamed bun? After you gave me the steamed bun, I actually followed you for a day. Of course I meant no harm.
Yes, I know that steamed bun is your daily meal. Even though I was so thin that I couldn't beat a local dog, I want to protect you, just like now!"
The struggle deep in Zhang Fang's eyes has disappeared, and he is firm and persistent.
"I know I can't persuade you, but there must be something you didn't tell me after all!"
"Hey, there is a Yanming Mountain ten miles away from here. There is an old man waiting for me. He wants me to go."
"Why don't you want to?"
"You have two broken ribs!"
It sounds like he is being considerate, but they understand each other. Zhang Fang acted as a loyal guardian to Su Hang because of a favor, but the guardian needs strength, and the old man ten miles away in his mouth is a way.
Chapter completed!