Seongnam monsters

Hei Ying pulled out the broken knife, looked up at Si Nian, but did not answer.

The murderous intent was still there, and even Duan Zhang could feel it because he was so close.Such a pure killing intent was not aimed at anyone, not even at Si Nian who was confronting him at the moment, as if—that black shadow itself was the embodiment of the killing intent, and had lost its own will.

Sure enough, the next second, he raised his knife and killed again.The right foot smashed the ground, and the whole person rushed towards the moon like an arrow from the string.

Another round of fighting.

Si Nian beat harder and harder, the black knife pulled out an afterimage, cold and powerful.In this world, he is the absolute master, wanting you to live and wanting you to die, just in the blink of an eye.

But he still deliberately suppressed his own strength, and often stopped when the fatal blow was struck, and then struck again.Duan Zhang, who shares this world with him, can vaguely feel his will, and he is trying to wake up Xun Feng.

Hei Dao swung horizontally, Si Nian hit the black shadow on the moon with one blow, and approached again, Sen Leng's voice was like Ye Yu slapping on the soul: "Do you remember who you are? What's your name? Where do you come from? ?”

The killing intent began to fluctuate, but he still remained silent, like a beast following primitive instinct, pounced on Si Nian.When the sword struck, the metal and stone trembled, and Si Nian stared into his eyes: "Answer me!"

"Boom—" The two monster forces collided, and both sides flew upside down.

Si Nian took advantage of the situation and flipped somersaults, the black knife pierced the wall of the tall building, and he landed on the knife lightly like a bird with fluttering wings.He raised his eyes, and the black shadow was standing on the roof of another tall building across the street. The two of them faced each other from a distance, separated by the crumbling street and the sea of ​​clouds and mist.

The black shadow finally made a sound, like the low cry of a wild animal, covered layer by layer by the pitch-black forest, and no specific syllable could be heard.

Every time he made a sound, the black mist around his body surged uncomfortably, like a demon with teeth and claws, trying to engulf him.

Si Nian flicked the tip of the knife, but he couldn't understand Xun Feng's words, nor was he as gentle as Wu Huai Zi.He raised his hand and spread his five fingers, and the whole world began to change.

The sea of ​​clouds and mist changed, and those flowing clouds and mist suddenly became real, slapping each other, and the sound of waves came out.But the louder sound comes from the lunar disk.

Duan Zhang turned his head and looked over, and saw that the huge moon wheel suddenly started to rotate, turning into a vortex, and the next moment, monstrous waves gushed out of the moon wheel, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Is this the moment when the blue sea is pouring back?

Duan Zhang thought about it, and kept walking, walking in the opposite direction of the waves at a leisurely pace, while trying the method of mindfulness that Si Nian said in his heart.

After walking 99 steps, Duan Zhang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he came to a rooftop.

He looked down at the street washed up by the waves, and suddenly felt a little mystery, then turned his head to look at Si Nian, and he was fighting with the shadow again.The two fought from the tall building to the sky, and then from the sky to the sea. The turbulent waves wet his clothes, but he ignored it and pressed the black shadow into the water with the black knife.

"do you remember?"

"Have you forgotten the pain of that day?"

"Since he was a hero before he died, why did he become so inhuman?!"

"answer me!"

Si Nian yelled angrily, and shot a smoke cage directly into the black shadow.The black shadow immediately let out a fierce roar, and the killing intent erupted at that moment made Si Nian retreat again and again.

He seems crazy.

The black mist instantly expanded to within five meters of the body, and a vague figure was faintly visible in it, suffering and struggling, kneeling on the ground with one knee, and black blood was still dripping from the broken knife.

Si Nian stared at him closely, holding the black knife tightly in his hand, always guarding against any danger.Xun Feng is too strong, even if it is just a wisp of remnant soul, if it really erupts, it can hurt him.

Not to mention there is still a paragraph here.

The expected eruption did not appear, and a phantom suddenly appeared in the monstrous waves.It was like a mirage, floating high above the sea, peaceful and serene, completely opposite to the turbulence below.

Flying flowers and white light spots fell from the illusion at the same time, and disappeared as soon as they touched the water surface.And Si Nian looked at the familiar building, slightly absent-minded.

Duan Zhang also recognized it, because Si Nian had shown him what He Jing looked like.

The mirage is constantly changing, like a revolving lantern, flashing one long-ago picture after another.Those pictures are silent and beautiful, including Hejing's carefree young man in feather clothes, Wu Huaizi who is still young at the sacrificial ceremony, and Si Nian sitting on a tall tree for a glimpse.

As soon as the screen turns, the color suddenly darkens to indicate the change of the content.The endless killing dominated everything, and even the light spots falling into the water turned dark red, like blood, dyeing the entire sea red.

The strong smell of blood and murderous intent have become the masters here, and all the darkness and indifference breed infinitely.

Duan Zhang rarely felt a kind of oppression, as if his breathing was restricted.But when he looked at the sea of ​​blood in front of him, he knew it was Xun Feng's illusion, but what he was thinking about was Si Nian.

Si Nian said that his background is similar to that of Xun Feng, and neither is good, so has he also experienced what Xun Feng has experienced?If this natal enchantment is the threshold for becoming a big demon, then Si Nian built the smoke cage because he obtained the cage smoke by chance. If he didn't work hard or fail, then the butcher today Will it still exist?

While thinking about it, the illusion finally freezes in the last picture.

It was the last few minutes of the contract ceremony that Si Nian missed. Xun Feng knelt on one knee, facing Wu Huaizi's advice, he looked up at him and said, "Your Highness, although the world is big, it is not my place to go." .If you can follow His Highness, even if it is only an inch, you will never regret it."

Wu Huaizi looked at him with an expression as if sighing "Why bother", but there was always tolerance in those transparent eyes.He finally smiled, put his hand on Xun Feng's head, and said: "May God bless you."

As soon as the voice fell, the picture instantly turned into light spots and dissipated, one after another fell into the sea and was swallowed by the waves.

Si Nian was a little dazed, but the black shadow staggered forward and rushed into the scattered light spots, as if wanting to leave them all behind.But the past will never come back, the past is always the past.

Countless light spots fell on his body, dispersing the black mist little by little. At this moment, Duan Zhang and Si Nian finally saw the true face of the black mist - it was clearly the black crow feather.

The crow feathers gradually peeled off, revealing Xun Feng's true face.He was still wearing the black uniform of a guard, his hair was long to his waist, and he wore an animal tooth earring on his right ear. His shoulder was pierced, and blood flowed out, staining half of his body red.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain, holding the broken knife and still looking up, there was no expression on his pale face, and he didn't make any movements.

Si Nian raised his hand to push back the waves, and in the blink of an eye, it was as if the raging waves had never existed, and the moon was still the same moon.

After a long time, Xun Feng finally turned around and saw Si Nian.When the old friends met, no one expected this scene, and the atmosphere was a little speechless for a while.

But there are many things that don't need to be said.

Xun Feng only glanced at the surrounding situation, then asked in a hoarse voice: "He left?"

Si Nian looked calm: "A hundred years ago."

Xun Feng was startled slightly: "What time is it?"

Si Nian shrugged: "A new era of human domination."

These two people can always save when they talk, and it is too laborious to say one more word.It's not that the relationship is bad, it's that the aura is like this.

Xun Feng has not fully recovered from the long-term chaos, so his actions are a little slow, but this does not prevent him from finding Duan Zhang who is standing on the roof not far away to watch a play.

"Humanity?"

"My object."

Xun Feng: "..."

It seems that he has really been in a daze for too long, and when he woke up, Si Nian was looking for a partner.Not only a human being, but also a man, which was unexpected.

Afterwards, Xun Feng beckoned for the bone flute, and the flute flew in the air, and the moment it fell into Xun Feng's palm, the siren's singing stopped.He opened his mouth to explain, but Si Nian glanced at Duan Zhang and said, "Go there, he should be in a hurry."

Xun Feng: "..."

I'm not used to it.

Xun Feng remained silent, pinned the flute to his waist, and went to the rooftop with Sinian.

Duan Zhang has already prepared tea here, just like Si Nian joked, he really conjured up a small square table and a set of utensils for making tea, with a relaxed attitude as if he was about to drink afternoon tea.

Si Nian sat down on one side, Xun Feng hesitated for a moment, and sat opposite him.His eyes couldn't help turning to Duan Zhang, and Duan Zhang nodded to him, dignified and generous.

Although he can't fight, his aura is always strong.

"Don't look, I'll be jealous." Si Nian raised his eyebrows, not knowing who he was speaking to.

Xun Feng was still expressionless, unable to see any fluctuations in his heart, and his attitude was a little cold.But those who are familiar with him know that this is the time for him to be relatively gentle. After a moment of silence, he finally cleared his mind and said: "My body is dead, and now I am just a wisp of remnant soul living on the bone flute. A hundred years, only to wake up recently."

After waking up for a few days, Xun Feng didn't remember either.He has always been in the state of a black shadow, wrapped in chaos, unable to gain a clear consciousness, and can only follow his instinct to leave the auction house and wander around.But he could vaguely feel Si Nian's aura, which was the familiar smell from Hejing, and that's why the Siren's singing came from it.

He subconsciously felt that the owner of this breath could help him.

As for the bone flute, that is another long story.

Si Nian said: "After the sea eye was blocked, we knew that you had succeeded, but the sea water that had been flooded could not be taken back. In order not to spread to other places, Hejing was also sealed immediately. We tried to go to the sea I looked for you from the other side of the eye, hoping that you had escaped, but I didn't find it."

Xun Feng said: "It's a long story."

The blocking of Haiyan is an extremely dangerous task, and there is almost no return.The new high priest is mediocre and incompetent, and Wu Huaizi is seriously injured. The only ones who can block Haiyan are Xun Feng and Si Nian who hurried back.

Xun Feng didn't hesitate for a moment. Under such an urgent situation at that time, he didn't have time to say goodbye, and he didn't leave a way out for himself at all.

Is it for righteousness?

Xun Feng had never thought about it this way. At the last moment of his life, the only people he could care about were the person he had been following and looking up to, and Si Nian, the only friend who could be regarded as a friend.

Humble or noble birth, weak or powerful, are all fleeting.He has resented and struggled before, and he has also followed Wu Huaizi to see the vastness of the world, all kinds of living beings, and the existence of monsters for hundreds of years, so that is enough.

However, the senior who blocked Haiyan with him saw through his heart.

"I can't leave now, but I'm older than you, I've wasted thousands of years, and I'm still alone. It's better to be born and buried at the bottom of the sea, and I have a home. But I think you still have concerns in your heart, you You should get out of here."

"Leave? But I'm dead."

"Your soul is still there." That senior was a giant deep-sea monster, with a huge body that was hundreds of meters long and couldn't see the end at a glance.She lies in the center of the sea eye, half of its body has been destroyed by the storm, leaving broken bones and sporadic flesh and blood, but she still looked at Xun Feng with soft eyes and said, "Cut off one of my bones, let me It takes you away, and I will put my singing into it to protect you from losing your mind completely during the long drift and turning into a lonely ghost. This place will be banned soon, you follow the undercurrent of the seabed, always I can find a way out. Maybe this road will be very long, but my child, the other shore is there, as long as you look for it, you will always find it.”

"Go, boy."

"Go and say goodbye to the person you care about."

"Go."

In the gentle urging sound, Xun Feng chopped off one of her bones, attached her soul to the bone, and thus started a long wandering.

At the moment of leaving, he looked back again.

At the sea eye that has returned to calm, the huge sea monster is covered with cuts and bruises, ferocious and terrifying.Perhaps soon, her body will be completely turned into bones, and her soul will live here forever, and after thousands of years, no one will know what it is like in the depths of the sea.

At this moment, the only witness also left the sea.He drifted along the undercurrent of the seabed, encountered countless dangers, and when he was picked up by the people of Nanbo, there was only a wisp of remnant soul left.

He can only be forced to fall into a deep sleep, hoping to wake up in the future.

Since then, Xunfeng has been in a daze for hundreds of years, and traveled through most of China with the bone flute.But although he is in an unconscious state, he can still remember some things that happened outside.

He said: "The sea monster that Black Immortal Flower is looking for, I remember, he is indeed dead, at the Waibaidu Bridge in Shanghai."