Chapter 1091 (1/2)
The sword spirit hummed: ”what? I got you in. You sent it in yourself. It's hard for you to go out. But if you don't follow the rules, I don't have the ability to do it. It's a pity that none of you who came in with the ninth schist have ever gone out alive. Of course, there used to be a time when you were a monk or a dinosaur, but you have never been in your present age. So, I don't want to scare you. To tell you the truth, you are almost sentenced to death. ”
”Ah! Some people in ximenyu are stupid
It's a death sentence.
”If you want to blame, it's because you are too weak. What kind of strong people can appear in such a small place? Who told you to come in and find death. When you want to start dying, let me know and let you play for a few days. Don't shout, I'll have a rest. Alas, time is not forgiving. My consciousness has been blurred. I don't know how long it can last. Once my consciousness is blurred, the ninth sword of light will no longer be a sword, and it will collapse into rubble in an instant. Maybe, before long, I will walk on the same road of death as the tenth holy light sword spirit. I am tired and tired
The voice of Jianling went down.
From its words, we can hear that the sword of light on the tenth schist has collapsed and turned into rubble, because the spirit of the tenth sword is no longer conscious and dead.
It seems that time will really destroy everything. In the eyes of ximenyu and others, such a powerful and unfathomable sword will also be eroded by time. This is the sword of friars who spent eight times of natural calamities in the second era!
The sword spirit had no voice, and so did ximenyu and others.
Everyone sat on the ground in despair.
It's over. Entering here is really the biggest mistake in my life.
”Tell me what to do! Oh, my God, it's true that you have to come in and not go out! ” Johnny said dejectedly.
Ximen Yu said apologetically: ”I'm sorry, all blame me, if I didn't insist, I don't think anyone would come.”
Everyone didn't speak. It's really strange to Ximen Yu. Now that we are going to die, what should we do.
Sima Sheng sighed: ”so it seems that Chang Yu is dead!”
”Well, Chang yue'e, his sister, who came in from behind to look for him, is also dead.”
Ximen Yu's heart burst into sadness. He had hoped that Chang Yu would come in and not die. But now I know the result. Chang Yu is dead.
Ximenyu still remembers deeply that when Chang Yu's sister came in to look for him, she gave him the first time the night before. Because Chang yue'e was afraid that she would die, she didn't want to die with her body. She gave it to ximenyu.
I didn't expect to die.
Sima Sheng closed his eyes and prayed: ”wish you a good life in heaven! Chang Yu, my good brother. ”
Moore Henderson fretted, ”come on, people have been dead for such a long time. Besides, we are all going to die and pray for others. The world is dead, there is no heaven, there is no hell. If it's so easy to go to heaven, I'd rather die and go to heaven. ”
Sima Sheng said unhappily, ”shit, I pray about your bird business. I didn't say that heaven is the fairyland. You want to die so soon!”
Moore Henderson frowned and said angrily, ”I have to hold you even if I am going to die!”
Moore Henderson gave Sima Sheng an upset push.
”Shit!” Sima Sheng grabbed Moore Henderson's sleeve, and they even wrestled together.
Other people also did not persuade, because everyone felt that they had come in and died, and there was no mood.