Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 892 There is no such thing as this autumn in the world

  The northern position has been opened by Qing Chen.

  He drove five puppets to fight in the position, and all the soldiers were terrified.

  The soldiers were not intimidated by Qing Chen's ferocity.

  After all, everyone has been on the battlefield. They have even seen the giant tearing people, so they will not be intimidated by a human being.

   But the problem is, the five puppets beside Qing Chen are their chiefs!

  For example, this army field regiment was under the fourth boss last year, and it was under the second boss four years ago.

  Now everyone can clearly see the appearance of the second and fourth children, and they dare not even shoot for a while!

  Here is the army, but the people who are fighting each other are former officers, who dares to do it?

   At this moment, some officers even tried to 'wake up' them, shouting loudly: "Second Brother! Fourth Brother! We are our own people, don't kill them!"

  But why do the second and fourth children care about this now?

  They can't even control themselves!

  So, just this moment of hesitation is enough to bring them a catastrophe!

  After entering the battlefield, Qing Chen's way of fighting is no longer the autumn leaf knife.

  The knights of the five black knights have used up their true energy, and most of the backs of their heads are bald.

  Even Qing Chen's knight cloud energy was consumed by half, and he could no longer use large-scale killing methods.

   The taboo item 'power bank' can instantly restore him to blue, but the power bank can only be used once a month, and he has already used it in the claustrophobic elevator transporting armored vehicles.

  He changed his tactics after only thinking for a second.

  Qing Chen poured his knight cloud energy into the marionette, and then ran wildly with the five puppets in the crowd.

   There is no need to do extra things, he only needs to take five puppets to walk around the position, and the battlefield behind him will be clean and tidy as if it has been plowed once.

   This kind of killing efficiency is too high, ridiculously high!

   Moreover, after the knight's true energy condensed into a cloud, it was terrifyingly sharp. When he passed by the soldier, he cut the soldier in half with ease, and then sacrificed it to the marionette.

  So, the scariest thing after Qing Chen killed the enemy was that there was no blood on the ground, no corpses, nothing.

   Those soldiers seemed to have evaporated from the world out of thin air.

  At this time, He Jinqiu arrived, and he passed through the passage Qing Chen opened for him without hesitation.

  He didn't even ask Qing Chen if he could carry it, because he knew Qing Chen would be able to.

  At this point, all words are superfluous.

  In the eyes of He Jinqiu, now only the transport airship above the sky is left, and all the flying swords in other directions have flown back. The nineteen flying swords formed a sword array and flew towards the target like a torrent!

  In the transport airship, the Silver Duke also sensed that something was wrong, and he immediately ordered the transport airship to descend to the ground!

  800 meters

  600 meters

  400 meters

  He Jinqiu sneered watching him save himself, but at this height of 400 meters, Jianliu finally caught up!

  However, nineteen flying swords penetrated the transport airship at the same time, strangling the power chamber and turbine inside the airship!

  The turbines on both sides of the transport airship exploded into a ball of fire with a bang, burning thick smoke in the sky, and falling obliquely downward!

  The nineteen flying swords did not return after destroying the airship. He Jinqiu controlled them and flew into the ship to find the Duke of Silver!

  The ship cabin has been completely tilted, and the soldiers inside fell heavily on the wall on one side of the airship.

  However, the Duke of Silver stood firmly on the floor of the ship's cabin, as if the swaying ship's hull and gravity didn't exist.

  Nineteen flying swords strangled him, but saw the Duke of Silver sneering and tossing and turning in the ship's cabin: "At the end of the battle, the speed of the flying sword is slow, why kill me?"

   I saw countless afterimages of his figure pulling out in place, and he found the flying sword trajectory that was almost invisible to the vision, but he found them one by one.

  Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding ding rang nineteen times in a row, and the sound of gold and iron mingled. The Duke of Silver poured the knight's true energy with his fingertips with his bare hands, and bounced back a round of attacks from the nineteen flying swords.

   Under the flick of the fingertips, cracks appeared on all the heart swords and bone swords!

  He Jinqiu on the ground suddenly felt a huge force against his body. He only felt his meridians tremble, and he was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

  The Heart Sword and Bone Sword are connected to the Sword Cultivator himself, if they are injured, the Sword Cultivator himself will also be injured.

  He Jinqiu's heart trembled.

  Knights and demigods have always been the ceiling of one-on-one, and the Duke of Silver opened and closed his shots again and again, swiftly sweeping like thunder.

   Even Feijian is not as fast as him!

  If He Jinqiu doesn't have the previous brilliant battle, he can still fight.

  But now, I can’t fight!

  Even though the strength displayed by the Duke of Silver is only 80% of Li Shutong's, he still can't fight!

  He Jinqiu frowned. Earlier, both he and Qing Chen underestimated the knight and demigod because the other party was taking an evil path.

  However, the reality is that although the opponent uses potions to forcibly stimulate endorphins to assist in life and death, the real knight demigod is the knight demigod.

  The other party is still the ceiling level for one-on-one fighting in Demigod!

   But the problem is, now is the best time to kill the Silver Duke.

  If the other party is asked to reorganize the City of Silver, when they meet again in the Eastern Continent, who will pay the price of their lives to stop the Duke of Silver?

  He Jinqiu calmly controlled the nineteen flying swords to retreat, and confronted the Duke of Silver in the cabin.

  He wanted to find the opponent's flaws, waiting for the moment when the opponent lost his balance during the descent of the airship.

   But the Silver Duke is extremely fierce, even though the airship has tilted a full 60 degrees, the opponent is still standing firmly on the floor, motionless!

   This is the fighting instinct that this knight demigod has honed unremittingly for hundreds of years, a beast-like instinct!

  He Jinqiu watched the transport airship drop from a height of 400 meters to 130 meters.

  The airship is about to fall, as long as he drags the Silver Duke into the airship, the other party will surely die!

  At this time, Duke Baiyin looked coldly at the flying sword hovering in front of him, and immediately understood He Jinqiu's plan.

  He sneered, the whole person disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already at the hatch.

   But seeing him suddenly pull down the emergency passage, an emergency hatch suddenly opened on the side of the airship, and an inflatable escape slide was immediately propped up.

  At this time, the pupils of the Duke of Silver suddenly shrank, and he actually saw the distant royal fleet in the air.

   Not good, fortune tellers are going to rely on their foresight ability to take advantage of the fire again.

   But now is not the time to think about that.

  Nineteen flying swords swept over again, but the Duke of Silver was not in a hurry to jump out, he seemed to be waiting for this moment.

  But he saw his arms protruding out with lightning several times, and the sound of ding ding ding ding sounded again, but this time the sound was not nineteen, but twenty!

  He Jinqiu hasn't found his flaw yet, but the other party has found his flaw first... the ninth heart sword!

  The ninth heart sword was originally polished late, and it was only after He Jinqiu arrived at Whale Island that he had the Purple Orchid Star that it was able to be polished.

  Furthermore, when city No. 10 was hit by a plague of rats, in order to stop the tide of rats, he forcibly held on until the ninth heart sword appeared cracked before stopping.

   Now, just over a month later, although the crack on the ninth heart sword is no longer visible, it has not been completely repaired.

   And this Duke of Silver precisely found this flaw between the lightning and flint just now.

   But he saw that he poured the knight's true energy into his fingertips one after another, and hit the hilt of the sword twice in a row!

  With a bang, the ninth heart sword shattered, and the nineteen heart swords became eighteen. He Jinqiu on the ground suddenly staggered and spit out a mouthful of blood!

   At this time, the airship had reached a height of 20 meters. Taking advantage of this moment, the Silver Duke leaped from the emergency passage on the side of the airship.

   But he saw a ferocious expression on his face, and the muscles in his legs suddenly burst out with great strength.

   It was this jump, he actually counteracted the huge inertia when he fell, and jumped out of the airship obliquely!

  Not far away, the moment the transport airship touched the ground, a huge flame burst out.

  The Silver Duke steadied himself after rolling more than ten times on the ground, and slowly got up.

  He is not dead!

  Even if He Jinqiu shot down the transport airship from an altitude of 800 meters, he couldn't kill him!

  He Jinqiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and moved on!

  In fact, when the Cavaliers reservists challenged a cliff, he also went to see it.

  He watched that stupid boy named Hu Jingyi challenge and fail again and again.

  The day he challenged Jingdao Qingshan Cliff, He Jinqiu watched in the dark night. He saw Hu Jingyi gritting his teeth and desperately passing Wenxin.

  He saw that Hu Jingyi had never succeeded in the previous few cliffs, but he shouted, "This is where life is, if you can't die, keep going"!

  At that time, Hu Jingyi was just an ordinary person and a stupid kid, while He Jinqiu was already the lord of Kyushu. Their strength and status were very different from each other.

  Now, the other party has fulfilled his dream and became a knight.

   Now, it's his turn.

   If you can't die, just keep going!

  The Silver Duke patted the dust on his body, feeling a slight fracture in the tibia of his left calf just now, and the cruciate ligament of the knee was also strained, causing severe pain.

  With a gloomy expression, he turned his head and looked towards the direction of the City of Silver. There was a royal fleet there, and since the Fate Master came, he must have brought enough power to kill him.

   It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, he cannot go back to the City of Silver.

   Duke Baiyin turned around and wanted to leave, but found that He Jinqiu was already standing in his way: "You can't go."

  The Duke of Silver narrowed his eyes slightly: "The playwrights are coming, they have destroyed the defense force of the City of Silver, and they will come to you and me immediately."

  He Jinqiu shook his head: "I don't care."

  The Silver Duke wanted to leave from another direction, but the eighteen flying swords were like chains chasing souls, entangled him: "Then kill you first."

  He has found out He Jinqiu's reality, and the other party is really dead!

  The opponent's previous blow through the air fortress had actually consumed too much spiritual will.

  If the air fortress is also compared to a demigod, then He Jinqiu is fighting two demigods with one person today!

   This is unrealistic.

  The Duke of Silver sneered and said: "I believe you also know the difference in strength between the two, and you dare to chase after them...Aren't you afraid of death?"

  He Jinqiu asked with a smile: "Have you ever seen a sword technique that fell from the sky?"

  The Duke of Silver said calmly: "Objectively speaking, when you penetrated the air fortress, I was really scared. If that blow came to kill me directly, I would have died. But now you can't kill me."

  He Jinqiu smiled and shook his head: "So in your opinion, if you can't beat it, you should stay away?"

   "Why futile?" asked the Silver Duke.

He Jinqiu shook his head again: "Qin Sheng, the knight of the Eastern Continent, didn't run away when he faced the army of millions of omnics. He knew that he would die, but he went in and out of the battlefield ten times. Back to the Second Regiment of the First Division of the Northwest Army."

   "Knight Li Yingyun of the Eastern Continent didn't run away when facing a million omnic army. He led ten knights behind the battlefield to destroy an artillery unit of the opponent and save a city in the northwest."

   "These are not recorded in history, but they all made their own choices when facing danger. This may be the reason why they are different from you."

"Qing Chen, a knight from the Eastern Continent, faced with a wave of millions of rats in City No. 10. He knew that he might die when he returned to the city, but he rescued 6,130 people without sleep for three days. He knew that it had become an abandoned city and might be destroyed at any time." Mrs. Li and Mrs. Chen were covered by artillery fire, but they still did not leave."

  At this time, eighteen flying swords flew back and circled around He Jinqiu. He continued: "I have always envied knights. Everyone says they are the most romantic people in the Federation, but do you know the definition of romance?"

   "The definition of romance is not the love of the future, the vows of eternal love, or the love of love. It is the thing you know that you will fail and die, but you still do it. It is called romance... This is the knight."

  He Jinqiu looked at the Duke of Silver: "You Black Knights are not worthy."

  The Duke of Silver shook his head: "I know what you said is heroic, bloody, and beautiful, but it's useless for you to say so much. What you need to think about now is, why did you kill me?"

  He Jinqiu didn't answer right away. With his broken wrist, he gently stroked every heart sword and bone sword around him, as if saying sorry to it, and then said goodbye.

   "Why?" He Jinqiu smiled: "Because of my current bad life."

   "If you risk your life, you can't kill me?"

  He Jinqiu replied: "But if you do good deeds, don't ask about your future. Don't ask about the direction of your heart."

  In an instant, he burned the last of his vitality, and the eighteen flying swords around him radiated tremendous light!

  The next moment, eighteen flying swords flew away from him like a torrent, rushing towards the Duke of Silver!

  But I saw the Duke of Silver raised his hand to meet the attack calmly, his whole body was like a falcon pulling out afterimages around him, and the sound of gold and iron mingled incessantly.

  The flying sword was knocked into the air again and again, and He Jinqiu's face became more tired again and again.

  He Jinqiu's method seemed a little weak in front of the Duke of Silver, as if no matter how hard he tried, it would be difficult to hurt the opponent.

  And during the battle, the Duke of Silver even had enough energy to activate the Autumn Leaf Knife, using the black hair as a needle, to cut through He Jinqiu's body one by one.

  If He Jinqiu hadn't evaded in time, he might have been cut open by the opponent several times.

  He seemed to have no choice but to mechanically and complicatedly attack with the flying sword, and then was violently bounced back by the Duke of Silver.

  But... those flying swords that were knocked into the air flew back again and again, and came back to the Duke of Silver.

   This battle is not as brilliant or shocking as before.

  He Jinqiu is like fighting with people on the street. He has no exquisite suit or black scepter on his body, but only a heart that wants to kill the enemy with his life.

  He gave up his own particularity, his own calculations.

  He was a sword fairy before.

   Now he's just a fighter!

   This battle is unpretentious.

   In this battle, life and death are not considered, and no cost is considered!

  The flying sword was repelled again and again, and flew back again and again!

   endless, continuous.

  In an instant, the Duke of Silver fought back fiercely, but saw that he suddenly exploded with unparalleled speed, and flicked dozens of fingers in the void, all of which were firmly on the flying sword.

  The flying swords in the air were precisely found by him one by one.

  The first heart sword shattered...

  The second heart sword shattered...

  The eighth heart sword is broken...

  He Jinqiu's spirit suddenly froze.

  Since the birth of Hu's Sword Cultivator, no one has broken the Nine Heart Swords in one day. His internal organs seem to have been crushed. If it weren't for the strength of this experimental subject, he might have died suddenly!

  This is the first time He Jinqiu has thanked this gray body. Once upon a time when he saw that gray self when he looked in the mirror, he thought it was the ugliest time in his life.

   Not particular at all.

   So he clipped the nails.

   Put on your hat.

  But if the time is repeated again, he will definitely stand in the sunshine openly and re-examine himself.

  Heart sword is broken.

  He also has a bone sword.

  Even if the bone sword is broken, he still has a bad life.

   But I saw that the ten bone swords were actually stronger than the heart swords. Even after suffering countless blows, they still flew tenaciously in the air.

  At this time, it was the Duke of Baiyin who had just broken the boat and completely penetrated He Jinqiu's sword array, but finally gave He Jinqiu a chance.

  Seeing the bounced bone sword go back and forth, while the opponent was fighting with all his strength, he delicately cut behind the opponent's left ankle!

   This is the leg that the Silver Duke injured when he fell from the airship.

  When the Duke of Silver sensed something wrong, it was too late to dodge. He barely raised his leg to avoid it, but this bone sword was too tricky! The fractured bone and pulled ligaments in his left leg also slowed down his movement at this moment!

   Hamstrings!

   It was this sword that directly severed the hamstring of the Duke of Silver!

  Duke Silver's eyes are red, his enemy is like a lunatic who doesn't care about life and death, even though the whole person is like a candle in the wind, he still thinks about **** him, not how to survive!

  He suddenly felt that if he continued like this, he might be the one who died!

   Duke Baiyin looked up at He Jinqiu, only to find a smile on the corner of the other's mouth. Even if the nine heart swords were broken, the other party laughed at cutting off a tendon of his own!

  The Duke of Silver doesn't want to delay any longer, the distant army positions have lost the sound of war, Joker will arrive anytime!

  The life master may come at any time!

  Thinking of this, he suddenly bowed his body, bursting out with infinite power from one leg, and rushed towards He Jinqiu!

  In an instant, the figure of the Duke of Silver disappeared from sight. The speed was so fast that He Jinqiu could only see a blurry shadow. Before he could see clearly, the other party had already come in front of him.

  The Duke of Silver raised his hand, and pressed a heavy palm on He Jinqiu's chest, and the knight's true energy in his body rolled into He Jinqiu's body violently.

  The demigod knight's true energy is like a mountain torrent pouring down from the sky, passing through He Jinqiu's limbs and bones, breaking He Jinqiu's blood vessels and muscle fibers inch by inch.

   This is why the knight demigod can beat people like a painting. He Jinqiu looks intact on the surface, but all the vitality in his body has been destroyed.

  But the Duke of Silver saw that He Jinqiu was still smiling.

  Suddenly, his wrist hurt, and the hand pressing on He Jinqiu's chest was also cut with a sword, cutting off his right hand tendon!

  The Duke of Silver was startled at this moment, and just now he fought with all his strength, knocking down nine bone swords one after another during the leap, and the other one was missing.

  It turned out that this bone sword had been waiting for him here.

  From the very beginning, He Jinqiu had no intention of living. He wanted to exchange his life for Duke Baiyin's Tejin.

  At this time, He Jinqiu was subjected to a huge force, and flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, his body rolling continuously on the ground.

  He looked up at the night sky, coughed and smiled and said, "How about crippling your hands and feet? Do you still dare to underestimate me?"

   Boss He is extremely miserable, but extremely happy.

The Duke of Silver stared blankly at the blood line on his wrist: "With today's technology, it is easy to connect a tendon in your hand. You only need to give me a month, and this injury will not affect me at all. Now, your heart is just barely healed. Together, my knight's true energy stays in your body, and you can't heal at all, so you are bound to die. So, you trade a life of yourself, a demigod, for a wound that can heal, why?"

  He Jinqiu smiled and ignored him.

  The Duke of Silver said angrily: "Why? Why can you give up your life to exchange injuries with me? You are a demigod, don't you fear death at all?"

  He Jinqiu looked at the starry sky above his head.

  He really wanted to fly with the sword again, to see the stars that were within reach.

  But now he remembered that he could no longer control the sword.

  He has only one life left, slowly waiting to die.

   The Silver Duke asked for the third time: "Why?!"

  At this moment, He Jinqiu slowly turned his head to look towards the horizon, where a young man was running towards him covered in blood.

  The puppets around the boy died somewhere, presumably the battle just now was very dangerous.

   "Do you want to know why?" He Jinqiu asked.

  The Silver Duke didn't speak.

  He Jinqiu thought for two seconds, he thought of some people he had known and some things he had experienced: "Because...success doesn't have to be my fault."

  Duke Baiyin was stunned for a moment. What He Jinqiu said was that he used his life to replace a tendon in his hand and a tendon in order to create a chance for Qing Chen to kill himself.

  It doesn’t matter whether He Jinqiu killed the person, as long as he is the Duke of Silver, that’s fine!

  The next moment, Duke Baiyin saw Qing Chen slit his wrist, and using the blood as a guide, he drew out from the blood the blood-red long sword he had seized from the fortune teller.

  He suddenly froze, and his mind echoed the fortune teller's prophecy to him!

  The man holding the blood-red long sword, the Silver Duke!

  His complexion was cloudy, and after thinking about it, he didn't think that Qing Chen had the strength to kill himself. He said coldly, "Do you think he can kill me? I'm a demigod, and he's just an A-level."

He Jinqiu thought for a while and said: "You will be the first demigod he kills, and his sword is finally about to be sharpened. Next, he will kill the second, third, and fourth …Until one day, the swords and guns of this world are stored in the warehouse, the horses are released in Nanshan, the grain is plentiful, and the people are happy. My epitaph may say, this person is very good at swordsmanship, but you... will not have an epitaph.”

   While talking, He Jinqiu coughed violently, and everything in his body began to disintegrate under the wandering of the knight's true energy.

   But he has no regrets.

  At this time, the Duke of Silver did not choose to kill Qing Chen, but turned around and limped away.

  The sound of pattering footsteps came, and Qing Chen half-kneeled beside He Jinqiu: "Boss He, how are you?"

He Jinqiu said lightly: "I can't live anymore, go ahead and kill him, don't let him live until the day of the expedition to the Eastern Continent! I have broken his right hand and left hamstring, if you can't kill him , I am ashamed of your knight ancestors."

  Qing Chen was stunned for a moment: "But you..."

  He Jinqiu looked at the starry sky in the sky: "Qing Chen, please, kill him."

   "Let me help you check the injury first," Qing Chen's nose felt sore.

  But He Jinqiu suddenly looked at Qing Chen seriously: "Go, go, I don't need courage where I'm going, but courage is needed where you are going."

  Qing Chen got up suddenly, and with the greatest strength in his life, he chased after the back of the Duke of Silver.

  He suddenly recalled that on his way home from skipping class one night, he saw that well-dressed young man at the T-junction of Administrative Office Road, and he smiled and said to himself: Hello, I am He Jinqiu from Jiuzhou.

  Qing Chen felt his heart, blood, and mind all boiled up, and the thunder in his body kept churning.

  The electric arcs are constantly stirring, and they continue to grow amidst the majestic anger.

  However, when they reached a certain critical point, they were unable to break through.

  Thus, they began to find another source, they began to assimilate with flesh and blood, and they penetrated into Qing Chen's life.

  At this time, Boss He, who had been lying flat on the ground, exhausted his last strength to barely support his broken body and sat cross-legged on the ground.

  He quietly watched the boy's whole body begin to blur, and the boundaries of his body began to be replaced by thunder.

   Elementalize!

   Qingchen actually started the process of assimilating with Thunder before the demigod!

  At this moment, Qing Chen only felt that he had gone one step after another in this world, bid farewell to one friend after another, and this world was already rotten.

  But you must understand, my friend, that we cannot deal with darkness with gentleness, but with fire.

  With a snap of his fingers, Qing Chen's figure turned into a ray of light in He Jinqiu's eyes, and his eyes were full of smiles.

   But I saw an extremely bright light stretching into the distance, stretching into a brilliant light!

   God cut!

   God cut!

  Qing Chen came behind the Duke of Silver at an extreme distance, but the opponent was still majestic even though his hands and feet were broken.

  In the blink of an eye, Qing Chen had just arrived behind the opponent, and before he had time to swing his sword, he was kicked and flew out by the opponent.

   This kick was so strong that he felt the pain in his chest and abdomen, and even three of the ribs blessed by the dragon fish were broken!

  The knight demigod is too fierce!

  However, when Qing Chen was still flying upside down in the air, that ray of light flashed again!

  Qing Chen in mid-air disappeared!

  God cut, the second time cut!

   That ray of light burst out again, stretching out a brilliant light spanning tens of meters with the momentum of thunder.

  The light passed by the Duke of Silver and came to the front left of the Duke of Silver!

  The Duke of Silver only felt that his whole body was flooded with a huge electric current, and the numbness all over his body made him shudder.

   Immediately afterwards, electric arcs exploded from his body, hurting his limbs and bones.

   But, it didn't work!

  A mere A-level, even elementalization is useless!

  An electric arc of this level is useless to a knight demigod known for his physical strength!

  The Duke of Silver waved his intact left arm ferociously. Using his arm as a knife, he chopped down towards the end of the light, where Qing Chen fell!

  Qing Chen appeared, but Duke Silver's arm saber did not fall.

  The young man seemed to have figured out what he would do. When he appeared, the blood-red long sword was already waiting on the path that the arm knife must pass.

  The Duke of Silver withdrew his hands and raised his legs, wanting to end Qing Chen with a whip.

  But he suddenly saw that there was no expression on the face of the young man in front of him, and there was only a firm killing intent in his eyes.

   Flash again!

   There is no one in front of the Silver Duke!

   Before Qingchen was a demigod, three cuts was the limit... but it was enough!

   At this second, he crossed from the front left side of the Duke of Silver, and flashed to the back right side of the opponent!

   Driven by the strong fighting consciousness of the Duke of Silver, he immediately waved his right arm, but...

  This right hand has been severed by Boss He.

  That was an opportunity that Boss He gave Qingchen at the cost of his life.

  The only chance.

  Qing Chen's three divine cuts, the first two were just a prelude, and only this time was his real goal.

   Only this time, he has a chance.

   During this divine process, Qing Chen's figure suddenly appeared from the thunder, the flame lines on his cheeks seemed to be swaying and burning, and the red long sword in his hand fluttered across Duke Silver's neck.

  Time seems to stand still.

it's all over.

   Boss He, I did it.

  Qing Chen's body entered an extremely weak state after three cuts, and he couldn't help rolling out under the huge inertia.

   And the other side.

  Duke Silver's neck was cut off by this extreme speed, and at the same time, Qingchen's tear was cut off.

  During the process of divine cutting, the tear that overflowed the corner of the eye was blown to the back of Qing Chen's head by the airflow, and when it met the red long sword, it split into two.

   With a plop, the head of the Silver Duke fell to the ground.

  Qing Chen resisted the severe pain in his chest and abdomen and struggled to get up. When he looked back sadly, he saw Boss He sitting cross-legged on the ground with his head bowed and a contented smile on the corner of his mouth.

  He seemed to hear Boss He whispering to himself, let's go.

   Just leave as soon as you say.

   Extra chic.

   This is the way to go.

  There is no such thing as this autumn in the world.

  …

  This big chapter is extremely exhausting to write, sorry for the update so late, it will definitely be gone this afternoon, I guess I will sleep through the night, good night everyone

  (end of this chapter)