Chapter 1457 (1/2)

Rong, I have a day off... I'm so tired

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”Ah His voice, like a wounded beast, finally burst out of his young throat. At this moment, a woman in a black suit screamed and was hit on his side. Looking at him, she was surprised and said, ”who asked you to bring him in! Is this what ordinary people should see? ”

I can't hear it... Xu Yangyi's ears are buzzing, his eyes are red, and he walks towards it step by step with his short legs. The woman was very anxious and grabbed his hand: ”leave! Wait over there! When... It's over, come to a place with us! ”

”Now hold it back!”

However, while the woman put her hand on Xu Yangyi's shoulder, a deep purple glow burst from him.

This radiance is so violent. Everything that has passed by the radiance comes to silence.

The crowd downstairs kept their posture for the last second. I don't know how many people pointed to the sky to discuss. Their faces were completely frozen. Uncle Zhou looked anxiously at the top and opened his mouth. Countless glass rain burst in the air, hovering in the original place.

In the corridor, they were still flying, and their faces were shocked. The others were ready, the crows flapped, and even the light was imprisoned in the air.

Time is still.

”I... Remember...” two lines of tears left from his face, his voice hoarse incomparable: ”I am Xu Yangyi...”

”The king of thunder...”

”Hundreds of years of practice... In a world of great controversy...”

When I close my eyes, my young face is full of tears, but I can't stop them. My eyes are beating under my eyelids, He said in a hoarse voice: ”it's a day of imprisonment... What a cruel magic power...”

He didn't open his eyes, didn't want to see it, and didn't dare to see it. Instead, he trembled and raised his hand. In his voice, he said, ”you... Damn it.”

The hand is facing the stationary crow.

Suddenly, however, he did not move.

I want to... I want to kill this bastard, but he can't do it.

He clenched his teeth and put back his hand. The horror of the eternal night is not from physical torture. No matter how painful it is, it will be numb after getting used to it.

It is terrible, is to destroy a person from the heart, if the supernatural power is to break the body, the eternal night is to destroy the heart. The body can be rebuilt, the heart of Tao can be broken, but there is no possibility of starting from the beginning.

He doesn't know how this magic power will develop. He can't gamble. So, just a little bit.

”First, we need to know when this reincarnation will end.”

”Second, try to know when the next cycle begins.”

”Third, since it is broken, there is only one way: to change all this.”

”Fourth, what's my state at the beginning of my next reincarnation, can I remember these, and can I reach the present recovery state?”

”If you can't reach... Then you'll have to stay here for the rest of your life.” In the heart kills the idea to be like crazy, the pain is boundless, actually has to suppress. He felt it for a moment, and the body could give him the best shot. But there was only one strike. And... It's probably only when he ”fails the mission.”.

Silence, a few seconds later, he opened his eyes, walked to a piece of glass, picked it up and stabbed it down his thigh with all his strength.

Bleeding, he did not say a word, desperately stabbing, the situation here is very strange, he can mobilize the aura of a blow, but can not stop the pain. The sharp glass stabbed into the child's thigh and tried to portray it. You can imagine the pain.

It took more than ten minutes for him to stand up and his trousers were red. With a long sigh of relief, he finally looked at the crow. Slowly raise your hand and squeeze it hard.

”Boom!” A piece of resplendent brilliance burst, engulfed everything and swept the world.

Farewell to a world full of pain and blood.

The light flickered, swallowed his figure, and everything became hazy and illusory.

Brush... The light fades in front of him, and he opens his eyes again.

Familiar with the bed, opposite the wooden table on a desktop computer, next to a pile of books, books filled with labels, a few meters apart, do not need to read, above is full of comics.

”Ah...” the second time, Xu Yangyi woke up from the bed, his small hands clutching the quilt, panting.

”What a strange dream... It's scary.” He shook his head. Just now, he had a long and strange dream. Now he feels sore, just like running 400 meters.After wiping the sweat off his head with his white hands, he looked at the wall clock and laughed: ”at seven o'clock... Class is coming again! There's art class today. Ha ha. ”

Walking with short legs, he carefully jumped out of bed, but just made a turn out of bed, suddenly felt a stabbing pain on his thigh.

”Wu...” the child shriveled his mouth and almost cried, but immediately remembered that his mother had said that he was a man and could not cry.

Tears rolled in his eyes. He sniffed and took off his trousers. He was so scared.

I do not know when the thigh, full of scars!

It was a cut, but he never remembered being so badly hurt. These injuries have scabbed, but the force will still hurt, the entire inner thigh, full of text. At this moment, he forgot the pain and read the words curiously.

”Xu Yangyi, more than 600 years old, fought in the seven worlds of the city, and the emperor wa came outside...”

When he read the word ”wa Huang”, the whole space hummed.

No one is aware, only he can. And his voice, as he read on, even with a lofty and lofty taste. And... Fast through children, towards youth, through youth, towards youth, finally, become the deep voice of mature men.