Chapter 140 The Agreement at Dusk (23)

On the coast of the dusk land, the power demon king who was blocked by the demon dragon and finally ended her temptation.

The half-domain in front of him is almost a domain, but it is only a half-domain after all. No matter how powerful the origin of destruction is, the descendant of the Demon King of Destruction has not yet merged with his father's domain. Otherwise, she would be the one who should retreat now. The Demon King of Power thought calmly, she would not let him realize this terrible transformation. She was determined by the old Demon King's domain.

As long as you can get the scepter of hell, there is also the one-third of the demon crystals whose whereabouts of the old demon king are unknown.

"It's time to end." The Demon King of Power walked from the sea of ​​bones to the demon dragon. The world behind him had been swallowed by her ideal country, and the sea turned into a lot of bones. Countless flying bone butterflies greedily absorbed the negative emotions of the creatures in this field, providing the demon king with a steady stream of power.

"The holy nun took away one-third of the old demon crystals, and this part disappeared from now on. I have always wondered where it was hidden. Now I understand." The power demon king looked up at the huge demon dragon. Her figure was smaller than that of ordinary women. When standing in front of the dragon, this human body was pitifully small, but in such a body that had no connection with strength, it contained a terrible soul.

The army of undead formed by white bones continued to climb up from the sea of ​​white bones and formed a terrifying undead army. Under the guidance of the giant red eyeball above their heads, they tirelessly charged towards the demon dragon!

The demon dragon roared, and the magnificent dragon breath poured like a waterfall, evaporating the undead who rushed up along the way, but this still could not stop more undead from getting up and rushing towards it!

The Demon King of Power watched all this, and in her eyes that were no longer human, she saw a truth: in the heart that was beating behind its scales, there was a terrible power from the Old Demon King - one-third of the Demon King's devil crystal, which turned out to be there.

The source of the terrifying power far exceeds the ordinary half-domain, the Demon Dragon finally has an answer.

The Holy Nun took away one-third of the demon crystal, which was most likely sealed in his body. However, he did not expect that the demon crystal was swallowed by the child born in her uterus. From then on, the baby's fate was linked to his father, forming a destiny-like reincarnation.

Looking at the demon dragon who was clearly on the verge of destruction, but still had to endure the primitive impulse and fight with all his might to fight against instinct, the Demon Power smiled: "I heard that you were once a saint of the Holy See, but unfortunately, the person who fought with the devil eventually became the devil. The one who caused your tragic destiny in your life was actually that holy nun, your mother."

The demon dragon let out an angry roar and spit out a terrifying dragon breath at the Demon King of Power.

Faced with the huge wave of dragon breath like a tsunami, the white bone butterfly in the air instantly formed a net in front of her, firmly blocking the power of destruction.

The bone butterflies destroyed by the dragon's breath fell one after another, like a grand white funeral.

The power devil standing in a pure white look at it, and his eyes showed pity: "She gave birth to you and gave birth to you, even if he had known your final destiny. If she had pity you, she should let you die silently in her womb, and let the tragedy end there. But for her own love, for her own selfish desires, and for the regret of killing her loved ones, she chose to give birth to you, so the tragedy continued in you. And when you were still in her womb, you rely on plundering the nutrients of your mother and endlessly squeezed your poor mother to gain the possibility of survival. You transformed your mother's brain, made her love you as crazy, and sacrificed everything you had to nurture you. Is this love great? Why do I just think it's terrible?"

The devil of power closed his eyes, as if intoxicated and compassionate: "I can't see the lofty and greatness of the love between mothers and children, but I can only see selfishness and cruelty, and I see mothers bringing their children to this terrible world, but I say it's because of love, and see the souls of children living by any means, and the name of false love. Why do humans use all romantic language and great praise to pretend to be naked relationship? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Let me complete the things that the Holy Nun could not accomplish back then." The Demon King of Power raised his hands, and held up the terrifying power that ruined the world in his slender hands like a girl.

With this force, the entire dusk land was trembling!

Countless bone spears pierced from the ground, and the demon dragon took off in a hurry, but the countless bone spears shot at it like sharp arrows! For a moment, the sky was filled with these countercurrent white meteors, and the red dragon blood falling from the sky!

A bone spear pierced the dragon's wings, and then more, more bone spears pierced its body. The dragon fell to the ground with a sarcastic roar. The heavy fall set off a huge wave on the sea of ​​white bones. The army of undead that was constantly charging was blown away by this huge force, and the formation was instantly defeated.

The giant dragon, whose body was pierced by bone spears, fell into the sea of ​​bones, and its vitality was gradually passing through its red eyes, along with the dragon blood that penetrated into the bones.

The devil of power walked towards it, like a devout girl heading towards a miracle. The red nerve line, like a vein in the middle of the sky, woven a red network in the sky, and countless bone butterflies flew in the endless sea of ​​bones, singing an elegy for the tragic scene of the dragon's death.

The bone spear that pierced the dragon's reverse scale was grabbed in the hand by the Demon of Power. She moved gently, the dragon twitched and trembled, and struggled to bite her, but was pierced by more bone spears.

"It's here." The Demon King of Power smiled and extended his hand to the devil dragon's reverse scale.

After the pierced reverse scale, something burned as if it was burning, as if the heart was taken out by someone's bare hands. The dying demon dragon was trembling, and the emotions of tyranny and despair continued to spread in the soul.

But this doesn't stop a demon king.

The Demon King of Power reached out and held the demon crystal that flew out from behind the reverse scale in his palm.

The demon crystal stained with dragon blood shone brightly in her slender and fair hands. She picked up the crystal and laughed wildly at the vast and infinite world. The crazy laughter was filled with her desire for power and her arrogant attitude in her control of power.

With this laughter, the sound of white bones squirming. The scarred near-death demon dragon sank in the sea of ​​bones. The endless white drowns its body and slowly swallows it into the ground.

Sinking, sinking, this huge dragon island sank, falling to the eternal darkness forever.

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After forcibly inspiring half of the domain, a bright holy light fell from the sky. Qi Leren, bathed in the holy light, stood in a beautiful garden, feeling the continuous power coming from the depths of his soul.

One minute! Enough!

Qi Leren opened his eyes and rushed towards Xue Yingying like lightning. Xue Yingying took a step back and responded hastily. The figures of the two continued to collide in close combat, and each of them burst out with powerful energy. The airflow and vibration kept causing the surrounding buildings to collapse, and even the earth cracked one after another.

Behind the two, the green field and the purple flame lake were also constantly intertwined, tearing and swallowing each other, and the two continued to alternate in the surrounding sky, forming a fierce battle situation.

Dr. Lu, standing on the tower of the shelter, looked anxiously. Is there still thirty seconds left?

The lucky revolver in his hand was heavy. He looked at the furious giant monster and suddenly lost the courage to calculate time. He would never fire the last shot!

With a "click", he threw the revolver into the corner. Dr. Lu curled up in the shadow under the windowsill and sobbed quietly.

Twenty seconds.

The sky outside the window lit up with a dazzling purple color. Dr. Lu knelt in horror in front of the windowsill and looked out the window in uneasy. The purple flames were everywhere on the ground. Qi Leren fell heavily to the ground, steadily avoiding Xue Yingying's attack, but could not find an opportunity to fight back.

Come on! Qi Leren! Only ten seconds left!

Dr. Lu was almost desperate, and the barrier in front of him dimmed again. He could imagine what would happen next. After the barrier formed by the lucky revolver disappeared, the monster would rush into this refuge, and gathered here by humans would become food in their mouths.

Maybe he can escape, and with his luck, he will definitely survive!

But……

Qi Leren seized the opportunity and turned over, roared, carried Xue Yingying's heavy blow, and sent the dagger in her hand into her heart.

A terrible force was brewing in this knife. A huge blood hole exploded behind Xue Yingying's back, and the purple flames around her instantly declined.

Xue Yingying looked at the person in front of her in disbelief. His chest was also pierced and bleeding, but he seemed to be unable to feel it.

The lake burning with purple flames was swallowed by the green field. The expanding fields instantly pushed to the entire street. Wherever they passed, there were blooming flowers, and blue and white petals floating in the air. Xue Yingying looked blankly. Her chest that was pierced and exploded was empty. A tiny petal passed through her chest, stained with a trace of blood, and flew to a distant place.

She quietly watched the petals fly farther and farther away. Suddenly, the anger that surged in the soul gradually subsided. She slowly fell on the green grassland, as if she was returning to her mother's arms. She smiled, and her smile gradually cooled down in death, and she fell asleep.

Qi Leren knelt down on the ground, and there should be a severe pain in the wound pierced on his chest, but he couldn't feel it at all, because the torn pain in his soul happened ten times a hundred times at this moment. He hugged his head, trying to curb this inhuman pain, but the shaky half-field would only make him go crazy. The half-field on the edge of collapse could not withstand any torture. As long as he moved a little, it would completely break like cracked glass.

Time is up.

The faint barrier completely disappeared, and the monsters who felt all this waved their huge tentacles and rushed towards the shelter.

"Qi Leren! Stand up! There is no time!" Dr. Lu grabbed the windowsill, crying and trembling, and shouting loudly.

The Qileren seemed to have heard it, but they didn't seem to have heard it. There was still a sound in his soul, which was constantly crying.

The scene of the demon dragon sinking into the sea of ​​bones kept popping up in his mind, and the scene like a whale fell made his pain exponentially.

The trolls had approached the shelter, and the shadow of death was over everyone's heads.

In the shelter, Fu Yue, who was paying attention to all this, took off his cloak and shouted to the collapsed and crying crowd: "Who else? Anyone who has broken the shell can do it! Come with me to stop the giant monster!"

After his wife died tragically, he had already planned to leave the dusk land, but just to make an agreement with his wife, so he decided to stay and watch the fireworks on the establishment day for the last time. Unexpectedly, such an accident would happen.

"What's the use? We're dead!" The whine of the weak came from the crowd.

"If you can drag it for a second, I would rather die in front of it than hide here and die on my knees!" Fu Yue said loudly.

The crowd was squirming, and some people walked out of the inside and gathered around him in groups of three or three. Someone said, "The back door has been opened. If you can run, run away. We try our best to get time. There are crazy believers outside and the army of undead. It is not easy to live. Be careful."

The gate of the shelter opened, and Fu Yue walked out of the door with his men. The monster in front of him was majestic and huge, with its bodies covering the sky and the sun, while the eyeballs hanging above their heads were still rotating. From time to time, red rays fell from the sky, destroying the buildings in the dusk land.

In front of these terrifying visions and huge monsters, their tiny bodies seemed to be fighting against the whole world, and they were overestimating their abilities.

They will not win, everyone knows it, and Dr. Lu knows it too.

He stood by the windowsill and shouted to the crowd who rushed up to die, "Don't go! You can't win!"

It was all over, his friends fell down, and more people were going to fall here for a victory that would not come.

What is the meaning of this? Everyone knows it is to die. How can human power fight against everything that cannot be defeated? Isn’t it good to live?

Of course it's good, but...but...

Dr. Lu picked up the lucky revolver that he threw in the corner of the wall. A voice in his mind said to him: Don’t shoot, as long as you don’t shoot, you will always survive and maybe you can go home to see your parents. If you fire this shot, from now on, the survival of this world will have nothing to do with you - you are dead. Maybe at the beginning, someone will remember you and go to see your tombstone, but many years later they will always forget your departure, or they will leave themselves. No one will know everything you do. Why not accept your weakness? Selfishness is engraved in human genes.

He had a thousand and ten thousand reasons not to shoot. In order to live, for his parents who have been away for a long time, for the small cakes he hadn't eaten enough, there are so many beautiful things in this world that are worth nostalgic about... But in this world, it is worth more people's nostalgic about.

Dr. Lu was crying and his hands were so shaking that he could hardly hold the gun, but he slowly pointed the gun at his temple.

He suddenly remembered the first time he saw the introduction of Lucky Revolver. The introduction said, "Even if you are lucky, God will only give you five minutes. If you are not afraid of death, you can continue for another minute." At that time, he happily pointed at Qi Leren and said that this was very good and could last for five minutes of absolute defense. At that time, he had never thought that he would use this last minute.

What can be changed in one minute? Maybe nothing can be changed.

But, but.

Looking at the people crying and praying in the shelter, the people rushing towards the monster to die, and the close friend who was lying on the ground and struggling to get up, he suddenly felt that maybe all this makes sense.

He will only be brave once in his life.

But for a timid hero, one time is enough.

"Come on, happy people." Dr. Lu looked at his close friend who was stumbled and got up, and whispered to him in his heart.

As if he heard his voice, Qi Leren raised his head. They were so far apart, but he seemed to know what he was going to do and shook his head desperately in horror.

Dr. Lu's entire face was buried in the shadows, as if he was crying.

"Bang--" Gunshots rang out.

The disappearing barrier lit up again. The monster that had swung its tentacles in front of the crowd was pushed away by an incredible force. In an instant, it had been thrown out hundreds of meters away. It slapped the barrier angrily, helpless to do anything about the food that was close at hand.
Chapter completed!