v7 Chapter 984： Worthy of the world (2/2)

But now is not the time to use it.

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puff!

Xiao Chen came across the space, and a spit of blood spurted out in the snoring, taking away the last strength in his body. He tried hard to stand upright, but his body gradually became numb, and slowly fell down, lying on the ground.

This is a piece of green grassland. It looks endless at a glance. The grass grows sullen, exuding a cheerful and strong breath of life. The blast blows from a distance, bending the waist of the grass, turning it into a turquoise blue wave, bringing a faint scent of wild flowers that is unknown in the distance.

Fall on the green grass and look up at the blue sky and white clouds. Although he could not escape, fortunately, there was still a short time before the arrival of the first monk Dayan, and he could enjoy the last quiet time in his life.

Is it at the limit?

Maybe he was going to die here.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's mind suddenly became quiet. This was an absolute peace. It seemed to be in the mother's body, but not without thinking. Instead, her thoughts were spinning in the air, and the picture was sealed in the memory. Every scene passed through my heart.

He remembered that when he was young, he broke his leg and was trapped in a mountain stream. The blood smell attracted the hungry wolf, and in his fearful scream, his father's generous back appeared in front of him. When he woke up from drowsiness, he saw his mother lying on the edge of the bed with red eyes.

He thought about sending him back to Xiao's house to participate in the selection of the Immortal Gate. In the hotel box, his father hissed and wept.

He thought of entering the Valley of Clouds for the first time, and at the first sight of Ji Yuewu, she was so beautiful, so beautiful and refined, she stood there, silent, but attracted everyone ’s attention, maybe there At that time, he was already adored.

He thought of the fierce danger in the ruins of 100,000 barren mountains, where he met Yu Ji. He promised to go to her, but now it looks like he might break his word.

He thought of Li Xiaoyi, a man dressed as a woman, and ordinary people who died in the hands of horse bandits. He wondered if he should have taken the lead first, instead of waiting patiently, to test Li Xiaoyi's identity, Xuanzhen and others ... But things have passed, the past cannot be changed, and he didn't have too much time to pause, so soon Let go of this confusion.

He continued to think about the sufferings of the Mu Family, the small bones, the small shop, and the small bricks, the Han Hai Da 6, the Ziyan, and the deep space of the floating aliens, representing endless hatred and suffering. Star field big 6.

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Since his memory, he has set foot on Xiandao and traveled all the way to the present day. The more profound things in his memory have been repeated in his heart.

There is warmth, there is pain, there is sadness.

Now, after all, the rest is only a touch of calm and security.

He suddenly thought that if he used ”Kill the God”, can he be fine now? What a scene then, maybe he has safely left.

In silence, will you ask yourself a question?

Xiao Chen smiled slightly.

He doesn't regret it.

Throughout his life, he has had a decisive and cruel hand, and his hands were already stained with blood. So Xiao Chen never advertised himself as a righteous man, or he was going to be a great hero to save the world. Because sometimes it is tiring to be a hero, and in this world of selfish apathy and blood, and most people are keen to make plans, heroes generally die quickly. Therefore, he has been adhering to the separation of grievances and grudges, striving to maintain a firm hold in his heart, and guarding those who need to be guarded.

It is his own choice to abandon ”Killing God” and cause himself to scorn, and when he makes a choice, he is ready to bear all the consequences.

However, there will still be some unwillingness in my heart.

His eyes widened hard, but his vision was still getting blurred, his body became cold, and he felt no pain because of numbness. This feeling of dying, Xiao Chen has experienced it many times, but this time, it may be the real end.

Feeling the approaching breath, he turned his last thought in his mind, ”I have killed countless people in my life, but when asked about my heart, I can still look down on the sky, enough ...”