How Am I Still Alive?

Chapter 243: reincarnation

Time and fate are sometimes a cycle.

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The holy and cunning evil beast stands on the stage, showing off his power and strength, playing with the fate of mortals, and admiring the despair and struggle of the weak...

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"Are you here again..."

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This familiar scene made Xia Qin return to a nightmare.

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"Xiao Min, Xie Wancheng, Aaron, Min Taian..."

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As for the familiar faces on the mother tree, it is obvious that this is not a dream, but a more cruel reality.

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The feeling of powerlessness came to my heart again, and the next moment, the flames ignited in my chest again.

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A vow not to give up hope...and a curse that doesn't understand giving up at all.

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From the very beginning, things like Juggernaut were destined to bump into all obstacles, or kill themselves.

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She looked at the stage, the familiar evil beast was just a more powerful enemy, and she was not who she was two months ago...

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"Don't worry."

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But she was held back by Lu Ping'an.

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Lu Ping'an was also a little helpless. He had never seen Xia Qin so reckless before. Could it be true that the rumor that the Sword Saint's IQ will drop in the advanced stage is actually true?

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His sidelight glanced at the stage, and when he saw the big cat beating Tie Zhenmei, like a cat playing with mice, he knew the outcome was doomed.

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Lu Ping'an's main focus is always on the unsupervised sophist... Fang Wen ran away? Let her run, where can she go?

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The real danger is always that ordinary-looking man... He summoned Kirdales over, naturally, not to prepare a meal for himself.

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Lu Ping'an narrowed his eyes and approached silently. No matter what he was thinking, it should be a good choice to get rid of him first.

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"almost......."

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Yuan Dunxing, the sophist, was so excited that he could not extricate himself, or in other words, in a frenzy, the moment Kirdales just appeared.

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His eyes were full of bloodshots, at least three of his brains had been overloaded, and all thought circuits were humming hymns.

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What a beautiful and powerful holy beast, what a perfect fighting skill, what a wealth of knowledge reserves.

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Obviously not having the basic attributes of the fifth-order, playing the sixth-order Tie Zhenmei as a toy is just the tip of her iceberg, just her instinct to play with her prey... A yawning holy beast, it is easy to take the "gourmet" as a toy. ” exploded with all his strength and turned into a boring child rolling around.

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"safe trip....."

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This man, or boy, stood in front of him, preventing him from continuing to observe God's face.

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What a blasphemy! However, because anti-routine is also a routine, so forgive him.

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Is he going to kill himself? Of course, he wanted to kill himself to silence him, and he wanted to completely conceal that he was the only victor of the real ritual.

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Those eyes staring at him seemed to say, between us, only one of us is destined to live.

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"Yes, yes, yes, that's it! Our fate trains collided head-on, and only one person is destined to survive."

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Yuan Dunxing was too excited and too happy.

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To be able to meet at this moment, at this sacred moment, at the pinnacle of life, to meet a fellow traveler, a competitor, an old enemy, an adversary who was also chosen by fate, a fellow of the same kind, how lucky, how romantic , how dramatic...

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"Go to hell."

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But his "old enemy" doesn't seem to think so... Even the "declaration of war" was dubbed by himself. He, Lu Ping'an, just waved his sword silently.

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"Oh, oh, that's not good. The performers on the stage, you have to be patient. Now we are not the protagonists."

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But Yuan Dunxing's words did not stop Lu Ping'an.

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Even, Lu Ping'an's actions directly caused countless sword lights to appear behind him... Xia Qin had no chance of keeping his hands.

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In a pincer attack, or a death fight, the strangulation of two professionals, Yuan Dunxing opened his arms and seemed to be talking about something.

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But the development of the situation exceeded everyone's expectations in an instant.

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"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

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When the victim opened his mouth wide and screamed helplessly, the perpetrator himself was stunned.

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A second ago, Yuan Dunxing suddenly opened his arms and faced the blade.

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The war sickle cut off his right arm, but the sharp sword... pierced the heart.

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The blood gushing out of his chest was like a spring, making people sigh that when his blood was still red, it also made Lu Ping'an and Xia Qin more vigilant.

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"Oh oh oh. I really deserve to die in your hands, dear Captain Xia, to kill the enemy... No, old friends and comrades, how does it feel?"

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What kind of trick is this? Why was he completely unguarded?

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At that moment, he didn't even dodge... No, he avoided Lu Ping's scythe and put his chest against the long sword.

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Blood spurted out. The young super wanted criminal couldn't stand up. He lay on the ground and vomited blood, which was undoubtedly fatal.

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Under the precautions of the two opponents, he just fell to the ground silently, and thus... lost his traces of life.

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Ten seconds? Five seconds? In short, his vital signs dissipated just like that.

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suicide? Actively seek death? Conscience repented? A reality that is completely incomprehensible is placed in front of everyone.

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The two who killed him were a little confused. The development of this situation was beyond their imagination.

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The culprit responsible for all this, just died like this? Even if he couldn't face the combined attack of Lu Ping'an and Xia Qin, why didn't he resist?

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"Fake death?! Doppelganger?" Xia Qin didn't let down her guard at all. She knew that for professionals, death on the bright side never meant the end.

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"...So it is." At this time, Lu Ping'an sighed helplessly. He couldn't see through everything, but he already had a guess.

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Xia Qin still didn't believe that he died like this, and was on guard with all her might, but soon, reality refuted her stubbornness.

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Yuan Dunxing is indeed dead... When those tentacle monsters who were pulling the loser's corpse began to drag his body away and threw it on the mother tree, the "sophists died" was an irrefutable reality. .

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And Xia Qin himself also felt something inexplicable in his body.

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Does it all end here?

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"No, it's just the beginning."

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Lu Ping'an turned his head helplessly, and sure enough, he saw the "self" who was standing in the center of the arena at some point.

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Isn't that thin, sickly-looking boy who he was 2 months ago.

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Right now, his face is blank, but he looks at the big cat with a happy face in the stands... This big cat is stuffing poor Tie Zhenmei into the statue of the goddess .

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As Yuan Dunxing's body was dragged into it, a smiling face appeared on the tree... Lao Ke and Jia Yi did not appear, they had truly died before that.

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What Yuan Dunxing operated, from beginning to end, was just a puppet.

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The big cat's face was full of smiles, and its tail was still shaking in mid-air, very happy.

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She smiled and lowered her head, the aria's tone was full of malice.

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"Oh, I actually slack off the honored guests, lovely children, you are so young, fate is really too harsh on you. The same faces, are they twins? Uh, or else, let's have something interesting, like, for example Let's see who of your brothers can survive?"

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With a loving smile, he spoke the most vicious words. In all respects, this one is not a good thing.

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After the crisis was ruled out, her bad taste rose again, and she regarded the two Lu Ping'an as a new "fun".

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On the field, there were only these few people still standing.

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Xia Qin's face was full of vigilance, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com took a deep breath, and was about to fight desperately, but Lu Ping'an held him again.

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"no need......"

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Lu Ping'an had already seen through what was going to happen next, and he looked at "self" with complicated eyes.

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Then, the boy with a calm face suddenly smiled and pointed his **** to the high platform.

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"...If it's doomed to die, I'll challenge you to that silly cat laughing on stage."

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Two months ago, the same place, the same appearance, the same smile, the same choice...

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"Host, or host cat, I choose to challenge you. Uh, why are you all looking at me like this, can't the host be challenged?"

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In Xia Qin's mind, the two pictures overlapped, and the same young man made the same choice.

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The threads of fate overlap here.

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