She raised her head and looked at the west window. The yellow candle was flickering, and the shaking shadow fell on the paper window.

Then she lowered her head, picked up the needle and thread in her hand, and threaded it back and forth on the rags on her feet.

She was mending the rags. There were a few black spots on the rags, and a faint smell of blood came out.

This is not a black spot, but a blood spot, but after a long time, the blood red has also turned into a black spot.

She lowered her head and was mending the rags, the burning flame of the candle on the table beside her was flickering, it was bright and dark for a while, and there were quite a few blood spots on her fingers, as well as some saliva. .

She didn't deal with the fine holes pierced by needles too much, but just soaked some saliva for disinfection.

The candle was still flickering, and she was still mending the rags, but suddenly there was a strong wind outside the house, the wind was raging and whistling, like a demon shouting.

That is the demon that brings death!
The window was broken just like that, a strong wind blew in, and the devil entered the house, destroying it crazily and sweeping everything.

For a moment, the things in the house were swept up by the strong wind and danced wildly in mid-air.

The whole room was considered warm just now, but the wind broke through the window and rushed in. The whole room seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and the cold raged in the room.

But she was still there with a needle, mending the rags.

She has been mending for several days and nights, her eyes are red, but she is still mending, even if the gust of wind comes in, even if the things in the house are dancing around, she is still mending.

This is her husband's clothes. Her husband is a general, but now, her husband has died on the battlefield.

As a general, it is an honor for her to die on the battlefield, but it was her husband who died. For a woman, her husband is her heaven. collapsed.

And it still collapsed so much that even a cloud covering the house collapsed.

The window was broken, the wind kept coming in and being swept up, the things dancing in the sky became more violent, and then there was a whistling sound, something fell and smashed towards her.

She was still mending the torn clothes, as if she didn't know anything about the thing being thrown at her.

Maybe it was noticed.

But if you notice it, what can you do?
So be it!

As she mended the dress, her lips curled up.

She smiled sweetly and beautifully.

Then the candle that had been struggling for a long time finally went out, and the whole room was instantly plunged into darkness.

She was still smiling, and tears were streaming from her eyes.

Her eyes lit up, maybe it was the light of tears rolling in her eyes, waiting to fall, but the inside of the house was dark, and the outside was also shrouded in darkness, so how could the tears reflect light.

It's just that her eyes did light up at such a moment.

In front of her, there seemed to be a figure, and that figure seemed to be her dead husband.

She rushed over, threw away the needlework, the rags, and was instantly swept up by the strong wind, dancing wildly in the mid-air shrouded in darkness.

She rushed forward, towards the figure reflected in her eyes, who smiled at her, tears kept falling from her eyes, hit the ground, and there was a thud.

She rushed, but missed, the figure in her eyes was shattered in just that moment.

For a moment, the sky and the earth became dark, and the wind blew wildly.

In the black forest, the day was already shrouded in darkness, the wind was blowing, and the sound of the wind was ringing in his ears.

He walked towards the beast lying on the tombstone, his lips curled up.

When he was on the road, he was thinking about who the owner of the weak voice was, and he probably figured out his identity.

Looking at it now, I really guessed right.

Thinking of this, his raised lips became even higher. It seems that the layout of this place is similar to when he left the beast world.

He smiled coldly, what a bunch of fools!

He walked forward, walked in front of the beast, and then lowered his head, looking at the beast.

It wasn't dead, although it was badly injured, it was just dying.

The life of the beast is tenacious, and it will not die easily, but it has already suffered serious injuries, and judging from the degree of scabs on his body, these injuries have been on his body for at least some time.

It stands to reason that if the beast is injured, if it is not a very serious injury, it can be completely healed in a few moments, and not even a scar will be left.

However, the wounds on its body were not only not healed, but also bleeding. From this point, it can be seen that these wounds were all fatal wounds, and had already hurt its roots.

Maybe if I don't come again, it will die in the next moment.

But he didn't want to save it. For him, any beast in the beast world would regard him as an enemy, even a newborn beast would do the same.

He betrayed the beast world a long time ago, and before he left, he injured the Beast Emperor who was in office at that time, and the Beast Emperor died not long after.

Not only that, but before he left, he lit a fire and burned one of the holy places in the beast world.

If it is said that this black forest is the holy land of the beast world and a powerful weapon of the beast race, then if he burns that holy land of the beast world, it is the spiritual pillar of their holy race, and it is also a place for them to go on pilgrimage.

That place is called the land of nothingness by their saints.

People in the beast clan, can they not hate him to death?Now he is the biggest enemy of the orcs. When the little beasts are born, their parents will tell them that he is the biggest enemy of their orcs. They must become stronger, kill him, kill him .

When he thought of this, his lips curled up even higher, and he smiled coldly.

He had burned the void, but if he hadn't burned the void, then the Beast Emperor wouldn't have died just like that at that time.

It's good that he's dead, at least those low-level people of the orc race will live a happier life.

It cannot be denied that he is indeed the biggest enemy of the orcs, and also the worst generation, not only in the past, but also in the present.

He smiled coldly.

He lowered his head and looked at the beast lying on the tombstone. He didn't want to revive the beast, but the beast was in a coma, and he came here to learn something, so he could only wake it up. .

He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of it, the sound was resounding.

It woke up from the fainting, and it groaned softly.

It slowly opened its eyes, looked at him in front of it, and stretched out its hand, which was trembling, as if it was about to fall at any time.

It stretched out its hand towards him, and the weak voice sounded again, intermittently.

"Void, Lord Void!" it said, its voice was thin and weak, but he could still hear it clearly.

He's not, of course he's not, but he didn't shake his head, just curled up his lips, full of that mockery, and said coldly: "I'm not!"

He paused and said, "Are you the water guardian?"

"Yes! I am, I am, Water Guardian!" it said, its eyes were already very dark, and its vitality was gone.

"Please, please tell Wuda, tell, tell him, the princess wants him to wake up, please, please, quickly enter the coronation gate, and wake up the princess as soon as possible, otherwise, the beast world, the beast world will be destroyed Great disaster, you must tell him quickly, tell him... definitely..." He said intermittently.

"Originally, the princess needs nothingness to wake up!" He said softly, with a sneer on his face, "No wonder the princess hasn't woken up all these years, so that's the case, ha ha ha ha!"

He laughed.

Its hand stretched out to him has not been put down, it is still held in the air, but it is trembling constantly, and blood is continuously flowing from every wound on its body, dripping on the ground.

It's not finished yet.

"Also, and, let, let Lord Void be careful, be careful of that fire guard, be sure, be careful of it, be sure, other, other guards have been, have been, have been killed by him, have been killed by him ..."

It spoke intermittently, but before it finished speaking, he bent down, and the child's face was magnified in front of its eyes.

He stared, his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were curled up, and he smiled coldly.

"You, you, you are..." It looked at his face, its eyes widened, and its hands trembled even more, but the trembling was not because of its dying life, but because of anger.

It was extremely angry, and it had already guessed the identity of the person in front.

It said, "You, you, you are grumpy, you are grumpy, you, you sinner, you, you, you go die..."

As it spoke, it stretched out its hand, gradually clenched into a fist, and hit the violent.

But before its fists were clenched, Grizzly let out a laugh. It was a cold laugh, just like the cry of the thousand-year-old ghost crying in the middle of the night.

Then its hand fell down, and its fist was not clenched.

The wound on its body was no longer bleeding at this moment, its body began to become nothingness, starting from its feet, its entire body was slowly becoming nothingness.

It was dead, but its wide-open eyes were not closed, they were still wide open.

It's not going to die with peace!

He curled up his lips, still smiling coldly, his appearance was reflected in those staring eyes that lost all vitality.

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