Chapter 833 (1/2)
Hell, Beiqi underworld.
This originally prosperous city is only lonely now.
The world is withering and withering with the passage of spirit for thousands of years
At the moment, an old man with white hair is looking at the empty street in the city.
The underworld in the deep memory used to be very prosperous, full of players, endorsements, and discussions about the next goal At the moment, what you see is memory, what you think is past, what you see is regret.
Ten thousand years have passed. Are you coming back?
The old man printed a mouthful of wine, and a trace of expectation appeared in his turbid eyes.
He reached for the list of friends, pop-up window, but the eye is a gray ID, and below the display is not online.
Hu He, old saying, Liu Kai, Ao Jian
When he came to one of his best friends, he closed his eyes and burst into tears.
When was he young, frivolous and spirited
It was his peaceful youth.
At that time, he was the leader of the ”evil god society” and led his brothers to commit many stupid things in the game.
In particular, the gill Island incident has made them a guild for everyone to fight in the game.
But at that time, a large group of Zhonger brothers followed him to be stupid, to make troubles with him, and to be beaten with him. Although they were very Zhonger, they were very happy.
At this moment, when I close my eyes, the pictures I used to see are pouring in, and tears are flowing down.
I miss you
Because he was worried about his parents and relatives, he didn't choose to follow the people after the curtain to leave and wanted to stay to take care of them.
But the brothers left behind.
Thinking of this, the old man took a deep breath and filled his mouth with wine again.
With the passing of Reiki, his strength has not improved in ten thousand years, but began to decline. Now the ten thousand year deadline is coming, and he is full of confusion about the future.
”Old ancestor, are you shedding tears?” at this time, a little girl appeared beside Ansheng, and asked curiously.
Hearing this, Ansheng reached out his hand and wiped away his tears. He grinned and said:
”no, how could the old ancestor cry!” Ansheng rubbed the little girl's head.
”Old ancestor, then tell me another story. I still want to hear it!” The little girl jumped into Ansheng's arms with a smile, then raised her head and said coquettishly.
Ansheng nodded:
”whose story do you want to hear this time?”
”You always tell me the story of the evil god society. I don't want to hear it at all. I want to hear the story of the great devil king. By the way, there are the story of the dog son!”
The old man smiled and nodded:
”OK, I'll tell you the story of the great devil and the dog......”
At the same time, Ansheng is also remembering the past, which is already dusk unconsciously.
The sun is setting in the west, and the sunset is all over the sky.
After the little girl left, Ansheng looked up at the sky.
At this moment, he suddenly found a black crack in the sky.
After ten thousand years of silence, the seal of heaven finally reached its limit.
”It will come after all...”
Looking at the sky, Ansheng stood up and took out his long sword. His eyes were firm.
”This time, I will never flinch. I've lived enough in my life. It's better to have a good time than to die.”
Thinking of this, Ansheng flew to the sky.
The whole land of Beiqi is now lifted up by countless figures.
After all, this day has come. They have been suffering for too long and waiting for too long.
Looking at the old friends from all over Beiqi, Ansheng smiled.
When did we fight together to defeat Beiqi, fight against Jiuyao brothers, gallop in the sea, soar in the sky, and write a legend belonging to our family
”I haven't seen you for years. You're all right!” Looking at those familiar but old figures, Ansheng said.
”What a fart! After ten thousand years, it's time to stop!”
”Die, at least before you die!”
”I've been afraid for ten thousand years, but now I'm not afraid. I've lived enough!”
……
Looking at the swearing old friends, AXA couldn't help laughing:
”today we are fighting together again, what is the purpose of our family!”
”Not afraid of death!”
”It's done!”
”Kill them!”
……
Listening to the cries of old friends, the familiar scene makes AXA's tired heart emerge again with passion.
They're all old, with memories in their eyes.
Although this battle is very difficult, there is no hope of winning, but at least it has been a good one, enough!
These former players stand proudly in the air, look up to the sky, and are ready to die.
Along with the increase of black cracks in the sky, a decisive cry sounded, and all players raised their weapons.
This scene seems to have been.
At that time, they were as fearless as they are now