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Chapter 106
He Ruge’s whole body showed violent aura fluctuations, and crashed into the iron cage. The iron cage shattered like the strings of a piano. A piece of iron was shot out along the aura fluctuations, and the iron piece coldly brushed the gluttonous scalp, directly stabbing Enter the white wall behind the black-haired officer.
A strand of broken hair fell to the ground, his gluttonous pupils tightened, and he looked at the youth before him in disbelief. He felt a strong sense of crisis, and this change happened too suddenly, as if the fish that had been pressed on the chopping board for the last second suddenly turned over and took control, lifting the knife and preparing to chop the original master into minced meat.
The live broadcast room recorded everything faithfully. In addition to the blood spattered with blood on the wall, there were also iron pieces with a muffled tail trembling on the wall.
The live broadcast did not capture people, but captured light and shadow on the ground.
The elongated shadow suddenly swelled into a giant on the ground, like a shadow puppet. When the shadow monster opened its mouth, the bright light suddenly seemed to flow out like the tide, suddenly tearing the shadow monster!
The shadow monster screamed as if it was being burned by the light. It retreated in a panic and to the corner of the wall, leaving only a small shadow in the lens.
In the live broadcast, there appeared a young man walking calmly, like a figure walking in a leisurely courtyard. He walked to the corner in a cool and unhurried manner. The face known as a divine face is really full of divine brilliance at this moment, not just his face. , The whole body of the youth emits a soft halo.
Looking at the soft halo of the audience, it is a sharp weapon for glutton to see the blood in the throat. He is like a mouse that has seen the light, tremblingly hiding in the shadow of the corner, and yelling in a sort of collapse: "Don't come!!!"
The temperament of the villain from the snake essence was not left at all.
He Ruge looked down at the gluttonous shrunk in the corner. The middle hair of the black-haired officer was cut off, and the Mediterranean hairstyle was freshly released. It turns out that maybe a bald head can test a man's appearance, but when a man with a harder appearance encounters a Mediterranean attack, Will become funny.
He Ruge wanted to curl his lips to show a mocking smile, but this move was somewhat difficult for him. At this moment his body seemed to be cut into two parts, one part was the original him, and the other part was the past him.
In the past, he was very powerful, as powerful as the splendid fireworks blooming in the night sky. The colorful light can overwhelm everything. However, this kind of power is short-lived, and soon, maybe the next second, maybe the next minute, the past. He will really die.
But now he is a star, although the light emitted is very weak, but very firm.
The two of them looked at the gluttonous gluttons together. One seemed like a god overlooking the ants, and the other was like a bullied elementary school student who called his parents to his parents. It felt like a patron.
Because the power of the past is dominant, so his facial expressions and manners are all managed by him. It is not just simply raising his chest and raising his head, gently raising his jaw, closing his black eyes wearily, even looking at everything. No, He Ruge can still guess that he must be a textbook-level pretense at this moment.
He Ruge took a small step forward, which is also a big step for revenge and face-
The dazzling light jumped to the shadow that shrank himself into a ball, gluttony screamed as if being splashed by hot water, suppressed by absolute power, and imprisoned him in the cage of light.
"Ahhhhh!"
Taotie's eyes that were originally like a deep pool now seemed to be thrown into the boulder, and painful emotions spurted out. He hated his current humiliation, and at this moment he couldn't help feeling the same as He Ruge.
For so many years, he has been playing with others in applause. The huge gap has made gluttonous face become gloomy. He suddenly grabbed the light brain necklace on his neck and pressed the light brain as if opening a Pandora’s box. There were countless negatives. Emotions poured out!
There was a trace of madness in his dark eyes. He desperately rushed towards He Ruge wrapped in heavy darkness, and the swollen monster shadow on the ground also turned into a clear monster with a sheep-like human face and tiger-toothed human claws.
In the live broadcast room there was a stern cry like a baby, like long spikes piercing the listener's mind, and the magic sound pierced the ears, which made people shudder.
"Fortunately, I will grant you a death today." The cold, self-sufficient, ethereal and holy voice covered the infant's cry.
The live broadcast can only see the shadow of the monster with the snow-white hand reaching to the ground, the fingertips are round, like white lotus petals covered with dew. This hand made a fist in the void, and the tongue of the shadow monster on the ground seemed to be caught by some invisible force, forced to vomit one after another fluffy shadow balls, as well as the smooth silhouettes of jellyfish and small snakes. .
I'm sure that this monster can no longer vomit anything else, like the hand of an artwork elegantly tore the shadow monster in half, and then fold it together and continue to tear it in half, and then fold four pieces in half, and the cycle repeats...
The black-haired officer who was leaned over by the gluttonous glutton collapsed to the ground. The possession of this fierce beast caused his vitality to be severely injured, and it might take a day to wake up.
In the past, his strength was losing rapidly. He Ruge faintly held the shadow fragments in his hands, trying to use the light on his body to eliminate the shadows, and did not forget to pick up the fluffy and smooth balls on the ground into his arms.
What does he seem to forget?
What have you forgotten?
He Ruge turned his head in a daze, looked at the live broadcast machine that was still shooting, and saw the option of "Wings of Killing".
This is his Guican...
He Ruge was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes. He was like a child holding a weapon, shaking and killing the enemy, and he was exhausted. But the worries about Xi Guican's little wings still drove him to speak: "Guican, are you okay? Don't worry about me, I'm in good condition now."
The upper eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. He Ruge tried to squeeze a smile. He said, "I will read a poem to you. One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five or six, seven... Ten pieces. Thousands of pieces, countless pieces, flying You never see you in the plum blossoms."
The young man blew out the shadow fragments in his palm, and those fragments merged into the light, as if they really flew into the flower of light and disappeared. After turning off the live broadcast with the last strength, He Ruge closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He Ruge seems to have had a long, long dream, which is intermittent and spans a long time. In his dream, he is Bai Ze, who understands the love of all things, knows the appearance of all things in the world, has infinite merits in his life, and has never done a bad thing. Even death is to die to save the world.
In the battle where Qiongqi died together, they were killed in darkness. When he was about to die, he paid a great price to predict the future.
The future he saw was Qiongqi refining the Wings of Slaughter, the creatures were overwhelmed, and the world collapsed. He asked what the method of cracking was. What he saw was that Qiongqi placed his hand on the Wing of Slaughter, blood and tears snaking down from the end of his eyes, and the blood on his pale face was shocking.
This is the first time Bai Ze saw Qiongqi cry, and it was also the first time he heard Qiongqi's lowly humble begging: "I beg you, don't hurt him, you can do anything you want me to do, don't hurt him. "
He had never seen how arrogant Qiongqi lowered his head to whom, even if they were enemies, Bai Ze never thought of insulting each other.
When he saw Qiongqi's desolate appearance, the emotions in his heart were not pleasure, but faint intolerance and surprise.
So Qiongqi would beg for help? In his dream, he was surprised and wanted to know who Qiongqi would care so much in the future.
Then he saw his face.
Perhaps the fate is already doomed, because Qiongqi killed him for Slaughter Wing thousands of years ago, causing him to shed countless blood. This is the reason. Thousands of years later, Qiongqi took the initiative to break the wings of evil for him, and shed his only tears in his life. This is the result.
In order to predict the future and obtain the solution, the price he paid was the identity of Bai Ze. Although the identity of the reincarnation was not Bai Ze, he was reborn as a koi with the blessings accumulated in his previous life and left himself alone. The power of the soul remains on the reincarnated self as a talisman.
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Xi Guican sat on the edge of the bed, holding He Ruge's hand and guarding the man. He saw He Ruge's eyeballs turning slightly under his eyelids, as if he was having a long dream.
The silver-haired and blue-eyed man looked affectionately at the young man on the bed. Behind him, two snow-white wings hang slightly. One wing has a weird shape. It breaks from the root of the wing, as if it was forcibly twisted, but it was closed when it was half twisted. The hand, so it freezes into a slightly deformed shape at the moment.
Just looking at the back, like an angel with folded wings guarding his sleeping god.
Xi Guican sat motionless on the side of the bed, his eyes almost greedily traced the youth's sleeping face, the youth who made him worry about him finally returned to him safely, Xi Guican wanted to be grateful to God, wanted to lean over to kiss him Lovers.
But he dare not.
He Ruge's identity overlapped with the Baize who belonged to Qiongqi's memory. When he heard that voice in the live broadcast room, he snapped his wings for a while, and his fingers tightened nervously. He has seen Qiongqi's memory, and Bai Ze in Qiongqi's memory is a character that is so rich that he will never forget Qiongqi's life.
Being able to force Qiongqi to the point where he almost died, and let Qiongqi hate Baize into his bones, even if it was turned into ashes, Qiongqi could recognize each other at a glance. In my memory, Bai Ze always appeared in the form of a beast, so Xi Guican did not associate He Ruge with Bai Ze at all. After the indifferent voice came from the live broadcast room, Xi Guican suddenly realized that He Ruge is The reincarnation of Bai Ze.
Although don't know what happened to make Bai Ze a koi, it was a real thing that Winged Tiger killed Bai Ze in the first place.
This recognition made Xi Guican wish to travel back and kill the one who had hurt Bai Ze because of his wings.
Would you hate me?
Xi Guican stared at the sleeping young man in a daze. In the complex emotions of sadness and happiness, he slowly bent down as if bewitched and kissed the other party's lips. This kiss is full of sweet and greasy fragrance, like the dark fragrance floating in the rose garden, so sweet that even if the abyss ahead is irreversible, it will make people jump willingly.
Xi Guican kissed this man almost desperately, whether he would hate him or blame him when he woke up, even if he let him die, at this moment, he just wanted to kiss him and hug him. In the clash between Qiongqi and Bai Ze, Qiongqi won. But now he meets He Ruge, but he is completely defeated. Let him throw away his helmet and armor, willingly disarm and surrender. From now on, he will only bow to He Ruge.