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The aurora sword in the sky pierced through the sky and returned. It couldn't sense its original owner, but it sensed a life nearby that was qualified to own it, so it quickly fell in that direction.
Clang!
The aurora fell, and the green light on the sword converged, revealing a complex and dense sword pattern. Ancient worm-like characters appeared one after another in the converging light …
The sword was stuck in the ground at a distance where the little boy could reach it with a stretch of his hand, but he couldn't even move a finger.
The freckled big boy was startled by the green sword falling from the sky. He turned back and kicked the little boy lying on the ground twice before squatting beside the green sword and looking at it carefully for a long time.
"You want it too? Come and get it? "
Seeing the little boy staring coldly at the strange sword, the freckled big boy joked.
"Oh, I forgot, you're a freak zombie who can't move. I'll bring it closer."
The freckled big boy stood up and pulled out the strange green sword. The sword seemed to be weightless, and he could easily hold the hilt like holding a toy, dangling it in the little boy's hand.
"Take it, take it, don't you want it?"
The little boy's eyes were still fixed on the sword. As long as it touched it, as long as it touched it, the spiritual essence inside could be used by him, and he could stand up!
"Don't bully Brother Xiao Ba, okay? He's just injured and can't move."
The little girl wanted to "protect" the little boy, and weakly struggled to stand up.
"Damn China ghost, go away!"
The freckled big boy also didn't understand what the little girl was saying, but it was easy for him to deal with it. He kicked her away and watched her rolling on the ground like a puppy. He actually laughed out loud.
"Hehe, you don't want it, but I have to give it to you. How can it be fun? Why don't you use it to draw a cross on your body? That's a good idea! "
The freckled big boy stopped laughing and seemed to have thought of a very vicious but fun idea.
The little boy looked at him with a sneer. As long as he stabbed the sword, today would be their doomsday!
It didn't hate anyone, just like it wouldn't sympathize with the little girl. Gods didn't have love or hate, only anger, the wrath of the heavens.
The freckled big boy patrolled the strange green sword back and forth on the little boy. Sometimes it stopped above his face, and sometimes it stopped in front of his chest, as if it was looking for a more suitable place.
Just as he was about to stab the little boy in the cheek, the sound of hurried hooves came from the valley path. The freckled boy raised his head and saw a heroic knight covered in heavy green armor riding a blood-red warhorse that was much taller than him coming towards him.
The big boy was a little scared, and stood there blankly. His hands loosened, and the strange sword in his hand fell down and was about to stab the little boy's cheek.
The knight stretched out his armored right hand at lightning speed. He opened his fingers and pulled back. The strange sword that had fallen from the big boy's hand almost grazed the little boy's nose and flew into the knight's hand.
At this time, the little girl, who was rolling on the ground like a puppy, finally came to her senses. She was so scared that she started crying. As for the little boy, he could only watch as the opportunity that was supposed to belong to him slid past his nose …
Behind the knight, more knights came running over one after another. Every one of them was covered in dust and seemed to be slightly tired.
"After chasing for so long, we finally caught up!" A handsome knight caught up, panting slightly and said with doubt, "How did this thing turn in the sky for almost half a day?"
The heavy-armored knight didn't answer him. He put the strange green sword flat in front of him and looked at it for a moment. Then, he pulled out the heavy sword at his waist with his left hand and handed it to the handsome knight beside him. Then, he inserted the strange green sword into the armor. The whole green armor suddenly emitted a wonderful halo, dazzling and amazing.
"There should be one thing missing …" The heavy-armored knight murmured, looked up to the south, and whispered, "Dill …"
"Hmm?" The handsome knight held the heavy sword and smiled.
"Forget it …" The heavy-armored knight sighed and gently whipped the horse. He looked past the big boy with freckles and saw the thin and panicked little girl with the pungent smell of urine. He didn't know why he stopped and said, "Give her something to eat."
Dill looked at the back of the heavy-armored knight and pursed his lips. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say it. He waved his hand and asked the people behind him to take a grain bag and throw it at the little girl's feet. Then, he chased after the little girl.
Over the tents all over the mountains, the sound of a loudspeaker was constantly repeated.
"The army on the plains is very strong. They have no choice." The handsome knight looked at the figure standing outside the tent quietly listening to the decision. But he seemed to have the second half of the sentence left unsaid.
"Chris did not do anything wrong." The heavy-armored knight answered him, then turned around and left. The knights behind him immediately followed like fish leaping.
The handsome knight looked back at the big boy who was in a daze and the thin little girl who was trying to carry the little boy on her back. He pulled the reins, scolded them, and followed up.
Behind them, under the cloud of soldiers in golden armor, in the sky above the valley, the sorrowful voice that came from the megaphone lingered for a long time.
"Disarm, let them disarm! Occupy the barracks, let them occupy the barracks! … "
*****
Chu Yunsheng couldn't know what was happening in the south. The cooperation plan with the villains had not been discussed in detail, and it was impossible for them to share all the information with him now.
Leaving Zheng Youting to cooperate with Wen Luo to negotiate with the villains, he returned to the area where the Blood Cavalry and the degenerates were temporarily stationed.
"Hot pot?"
Seeing that Ba Yi and others were cooking something in a big pot, Chu Yunsheng suddenly had an appetite. So far, he hadn't eaten anything. His nerves that had recovered completely transmitted the long-lost sense of hunger back to his brain again and again. He was starving for a long time.
"What hot pot? If you talk about China again, go over there and eat! "Ba Yi pointed to the temporary cafeteria built by the people in the camp not far away and said.
"What did you cook?" Chu Yunsheng was too lazy to care about him. He walked up and scooped some food with a spoon, and said gloomily, "You should put some meat in the porridge!"
"Can you still eat meat now?" Ba Yi said strangely.
While talking, some degenerates quickly poured a bowl of porridge for Chu Yunsheng. They didn't dare to talk nonsense.
Under Chu Yunsheng's stare, Ba Yi had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, we are barbaric, we are beasts. Even if we kill a pile of minced meat and sit next to the corpse, we shouldn't have any psychological barriers when eating meat."
Chu Yunsheng picked up the bowl, looked up at him, and said calmly, "I have eaten."
"What have you eaten?" Ba Yi didn't hear it clearly.
Chu Yunsheng didn't seem to want to recall the place that he never wanted to recall. He looked down at the steaming porridge in the bowl and said, "If a person is forced to that point, and his mind is not clear, there is nothing to eat, and there is a road of dead bodies under his feet …"
Ba Yi didn't really mean that he couldn't eat meat because he was sitting next to a dead body. He was just venting his dissatisfaction with Chu Yunsheng for repeatedly saying that he would let him go.
Hearing Chu Yunsheng's sudden words, his heart palpitated inexplicably, and he asked curiously, "Have you eaten dead bodies, human flesh?"
There was a hint of sadness in Chu Yunsheng's eyes, and then a bright smile appeared on his face. He continued to say, "You will feel how wonderful it is to have a bowl of porridge in front of you."
He blew on the edge of the bowl and took a sip of the porridge. The porridge was still a little hot, and it flowed along his throat through the esophagus and into his empty stomach. A warm force spread through his limbs along the nerve endings.
This was the power of life force!
Even if it was very little, people could still clearly feel its existence.
Chu Yunsheng hadn't felt its ability for a long time. Just by drinking a mouthful of porridge, it could make people feel "alive".
However, there seemed to be something wrong.
His intuition had always been very accurate, especially when it came to bad things. He immediately frowned and used the little fire elemental energy that he had just gathered to check his body, but he didn't find any problems. Instead, he became even more uneasy.
He absorbed a huge amount of the giant's death aura. Even though it was a waste, the amount he absorbed was still astonishing. Logically speaking, the process of replenishing his death should have ended. Moreover, the sensations in his body and the mouthful of porridge just now all proved that he was no different from when he was "alive".
But why didn't his body change in any other aspects?
Although he didn't know what changes there should be, there should be no changes at all except for the recovery of his nerves. After all, this body was not his!
He was still "living" in someone else's body. Even if this body was like his original appearance, how could it be called "completing the death energy"?
He must have forgotten something.
Chu Yunsheng held the bowl of porridge and suddenly lost his appetite. He thought hard and recalled all the conversations he had with the guardian word by word. He was deeply afraid that he might have missed something inconspicuous but very important.
Ba Yi seemed to be rude and full of nonsense, but in fact, he was very serious. Seeing Chu Yunsheng's expression suddenly became solemn, he didn't disturb him anymore and sat aside.
"Completing the death energy, completing the death energy … What exactly went wrong?"
"What did the guardian say when it first appeared? … When it mentioned that when I died, it was attached to the spear … Then the seventh era, it said to complete the death energy, I also felt it myself, this should be right … What else did it do, what did it say? … Underground Spaceship Tomb? This doesn't match … Ji Ziyi's matter? This doesn't matter … Took me to see them? This doesn't seem to match … When I left the earth? Wait … "
He suddenly returned to the second last possibility that he had just thought of. Looking at Wen Luo who was negotiating with the little people in the distance, he remembered the reason why he had to take Wen Luo with him in the first place, and that he hadn't found anyone who left the Sixth Era …
Suddenly, a creepy feeling invaded his brain from his spine, making him stand up with a bang. The porridge bowl was smashed on the ground. His left hand gripped the hilt of his saber tightly. He loosened his grip, clenched it again, loosened it again, clenched it again, and clenched it again. His hands were trembling slightly. A terrifying possibility made his lips tremble.
"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible, he is not me, absolutely not me, absolutely not me, I can't kill him …"
At this moment, he raised his head, as if he once again heard the cruel and ferocious laughter of fate in the sky.
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