~.<>-~ "Ah, ah! The power of light, the Mahe Gobi, the little master was killed by you! Is it today when I am at the fall of the night?"

After three hours, the night was cold and lying on the ground full of blood, "whistling" and breathing heavily. Although the eyes were open, it was full of powerlessness and despair.

During these three days and three nights, every half hour, he will "sick" once, the soul of the ocean expands and swells, and there is a pain that can't be done. The whole head will explode.

Every time I "worried" the pain tumbling on the ground, colliding on the wall stone, for a whole half! Until now, there is only half an hour of rest time. He doesn't know if he can resist the next wave of pain after half an hour. He doesn't know if there is any next wave!

Looking at the top of the main hall, he suddenly understood a problem, a fatal problem.

He is wrong!

He used the power of light to suppress the black line, which is a mistake in itself! A very stupid decision!

Light and darkness are two elements of opposites, such as yin and yang. It’s true that the evils have never been true, but... I forgot a question!

Righteousness is still not standing! It is better to block it, and the more it pressures, the more it rebounds. Forcing the power of darkness with the power of light, the result is that the energy in the ocean of your own soul is more and more chaotic. Originally it was only the power of a pure soul. It was not a matter of the power of darkness, but it was stupid to increase the power of light.

The combination of positive and negative poles may produce electricity, but if it is not good, it is very likely to be short-circuited, maybe...explosion!

The sea of ​​souls at night is so close to the edge of the explosion!

The black line was initially slowly contracted under the forcible suppression of the power of light. But just shrinking, but not disappearing! The powerful energy was constantly oppressed, but in the end it produced a strong rebound. Those black lines that have been suppressed begin to split, one becomes two, becomes three, four...

The power of light has begun to become a white line. At the moment, the two souls of the night are light and cold. The black and white are distinct, interlaced, and the power of darkness and light of the darkness is the battlefield of the soul of the night. A confrontation started.

The energy on both sides is completely out of control of the night light, **, and the night light cold under the energy confrontation on both sides, began to break the headache again and again, hit the mysterious stone monument again and again, bloody, terrible...

"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? If I continue, even if the soul of the ocean does not collapse, I will be alive and dying, and I will die, and the life will be lost. The Emperor is on the top, what should I do?" ”

Since the soul changed for the first time, after the black line appeared, it was known that the ghost soul would have an accident sooner or later, and the day of the accident was when he was ruined at night. I just didn't think... When the day came, the night was still cold and I felt a horror, and I was scared!

He does not want to die!

The world has traces of his icy night, his beloved woman, and his descendants. He missed the beautiful Cangcheng very much and wanted to return to the magnificent palace in the Valley of the Gods in Yanlong City. I really want to live with his beloved woman until the old days!

"I can't die, I have to find a way to go home. They are still waiting for me to go back. I have to look at the children I have never met before I was born. I have to kill the gods. I want to stand up." The peak, how can I die silently, I can't die, ah! Ah! Ah..."

The words haven't finished yet, and the night is cold again. This time is shorter than the time of the last break. If there is no soul ring, the night is too cold and I don't know how many times I have died!

"Boom! Boom!"

The pain apparently came even more fierce. The night was not rolling a few laps on the ground, and it bounced up and violently slammed into the stone tablet. The blood began to float again in the hall and sputtered. The body fell heavily on the ground, struggling to get up, holding his head and slamming toward the front wall...

After half a day, the night light cold once again succumbed to the ground, there is no place in the body without blood, a delicate face, nowhere is not blood. His weak eyes couldn't even open his eyes, and even the power of a finger was gone!

A few times the soul changed, he didn't know what to do! Only the soul can automatically evolve. He has a powerful force, but he has nothing to do. He can only wait for the coming of death.

"Warrior, Emperor, what should I do? I am going to die, I am going to die!"

In the night, the heart chilled over and over again, calling the Emperor of War, and pressing the last straw on the Emperor of War. If there is no way for such a peerless strong man, he can only wait for death!

"Hey, the soul is the most strange existence of the body. I have no way. No one can save you except the Emperor Supreme. This is your life and my life. After you die, my remnant will disappear. In this world!"

The familiar sound is in the mind of the night, and the last straw... is broken!

The night was cold and got the final answer. Instead, the soul was ethereal. He didn't think again, went to fear, and was afraid! Instead, he opened his eyes in a difficult way, trembled his hands, and ran his power. A long black knife appeared in his hand. He explored a trace of knowledge and felt the little black that was sleeping in it.

"Little black, the boss is leaving, wait until you wake up, don't cry. Hey, I am dead, you are in this warlord's hall, I don't know if you can get this warlord, you will have Danger…"

The night sighed and sighed, shaking his hand and stroking the sorcerer's knife. After a while, he sent the sacred knife back to the treasure chest, struggling to turn the body over and began to look at the ceiling and daze.

He began to think about his life and he has to leave the world. Always remember.

He remembered that when he was young, in the days of the night castle, although he was bullied, but seeing his mother's loving eyes, it would always be warm in the day. When I remembered the first time I summoned Xiao Hei, the lovely look, when I remembered the night whispering sacrifice, the sacred light, I remembered the demon's big bald head of God, and thought of the deer's old goat face. I think of the adult, I think of a lot of...

He knows that he definitely can't support the soul of the next round. Although the soul ring can heal his injuries, his vitality is slowly flowing with the blood of the land, without the power of life. The Emperor Supreme could not save him.

He cherished every second, and began to recall the pure scorpion of the night, the temperament of the moon, the hot scent of the night, the exquisite appearance of the fireworks, the delicate face of the fireworks, the cold glaze of the night enchanting, hidden Linger's choppy figure, blue rain, vicissitudes and like a girl's xing son, cherry blossom wild, enchantress's demon charm unparalleled...

In the end, he remembered Pandora, and he sighed deeply. After he left, this Nizi’s end will be extremely tragic. He said that he wants to guard her. It seems that this time he has to eat his words...

He closed his eyes weakly and felt the black and white lines in his mind start to creep again. He showed a beautiful smile. Finally he whispered: "Goodbye, this world, don't forget Xiaoye... ever came!"

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Declare!

The old demon is still the original old demon, still built, can eat three bowls per meal, don't worry!

In addition, the beast is broken or the original beast is broken, there will be passion, there will be moving, there will be blood, this is the promise of the old demon!

Let me blame me, blame me, hate me, love me, I am self-contained!

The old demon will write down and will complete my favorite beast! The old demon will give him a perfect ending!

At last!

There is also a chapter in the evening, for the Eagle Eagle boss 18,000 hits plus more!

When someone else swears at the old demon, there is always someone silently supporting it. The old demon has always seen it, not much to say, love you!

Calling, where are the people who love the old demon?

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