Bird: K of Green

This is the flame that countless people may not necessarily see in their entire lives.

—from a small cluster of flames.

No matter how small the flame is, try to burn the night until it is exhausted, and the dawn is the embers left after the flame burns.Then, dawn approached.The light that our eyes cannot see is darkness, and the light will definitely come. The little lives saved by Zun and Duo Liang, even in the dark, still do not forget to smile towards the light.Anna spread her wings and flew towards the other side without saying a word.

Li Si once said to Zun, I want to save you.Reiji, I want to save you.

Both the sea and the sky were pitch black. Fushimi stood on the beach with his arms outstretched, and the sea breeze rushed past his face.

A large number of cumulonimbus clouds with thunder and lightning gathered above the sea level, and they were slowly approaching Kanagawa.The head of Zongxiang contacted him before, obviously not knowing what he had done, and only gave him a simple order, ordering him to go to the west to meet Barbara.However, he didn't go right away, he just stopped and looked at this eternal sea that seemed to swallow up all the past and accommodate thousands of regrets.

Suddenly, there was thunder in the distance, and a shock flashed behind Fushimi, and he subconsciously turned around to look.Only to see above the vast mist, there were originally only two gray and blue swords of Damocles in the sky, accompanied by flames, thunder and lightning, and silver lights, three more were added in an instant.The five swords blared together, and the sword lights entangled each other endlessly.

Tsk, it's not boring.Fushimi straightened and raised his arms, and folded his hands to form a frame.Kacha——, the five swords were all included in his "lens", and they were frozen into an immortal film.

If the reason for the death of the gods is used, it will open the nightmare of eternal tossing in the world.Only the Dao lasts forever, and the heaven and the earth are immortal.

So who will die first, and use his death to kick off the curtain of the last big show before it is sold out.Fushimi was very curious.But no matter what... the past and I will have an indefinite future.He knew that it was time for him to move towards a new future, so he turned around and ran westward.

Huge thunder and lightning roared in the sky.

Su Jiuna was surrounded by a circle of white air, and the surrounding flames were scorching. His mouth was parched and sweat dripped down.With one enemy against two, the second in command of Barbaro Luo on the opposite side is really not a cover.However, Suku is a type who keeps getting stronger and stronger, and at this moment, he still feels that he can fight again.

The green sword of Damocles popped out of the sky, ding dong ding dong, and the pendulum swayed.Is Liu starting to show off? ——Sukuna doesn't know.The surroundings began to rotate violently, and he only felt small things flying, landing on his cheeks, nose bridge, collarbone, and arms lightly, and then leaving lightly.Then he felt the world spinning, his ears buzzing, and the shock of the earth-shattering was nothing more than that.

flow……

Concentrating on fighting, he held his breath and said to himself, killing one is one.The metal buckle on the child's shoulders reflected red light, the steel rod danced in two fan shapes in the night, and the green sawtooth of the sickle became sharp again.He turned over and bounced back, lowered his center of gravity, and then rushed towards Misaki Hatta, the third in command of Barbara.

——The gods fight alone, why are they martyred? The power is destroyed first.

When fighting Gou Lang inextricably, a green light exploded above his head, and Zi looked up, seeing the flowing sword of Damocles hanging in the sky with the other four swords, shining brightly in the universe.I'm not kidding, Master Yiyan might really be here, Zi thought, otherwise why would his voice of reciting haiku be so clear and audible.

A thought flashed through Zi's mind, and Zi realized that he should no longer be deeply involved in this battle. He loves fighting, but he can't continue it without end.Xing Sui recalled, Zi's hand had already moved "Guo" to the left a few minutes, the edge of the blade rebounded, and immediately increased its strength.

Gou Lang was slightly faster than him.Xiaobai seems to be at war, and Gou Lang doesn't want to procrastinate any longer. Although he has suffered internal injuries, it's too early to lose his words. He wants to surpass Yushao Shenzi, as if he can't move forward unless he surpasses the opponent.So when the two knives in the previous pose were about to meet, Gou Lang turned over with the power of silver and jumped, slashing out horizontally, attacking with sword energy.

"The deep bond between the master and the apprentice, this sad and gratifying fate, has finally come to an end." Zi didn't hide, but babbled, swiping a knife to resist the edge of "Li" attacking his face, Gou Lang's strength It was so fierce that he couldn't resist with one wrist, so he added another hand.The blade turned obliquely, Gou Lang was bounced away, Zi turned around and slashed at the opponent vertically.

Wow--the tree under the moon, the branches trembled, and some leaves fell.

The incision on Yushen Zi's right temple was slender, the blood had not yet coagulated, and half of his face smelled fishy, ​​mixed with his own sweet floral fragrance.Gou Lang leaned against the tree trunk, his eyes darkened, "Guo" avoided the vital point, grazed his left rib, and cut into the wood.At the same time, Gou Lang suffocated, and the internally injured part of his chest and stomach was pulled up, and the overwhelming pain instantly hit his whole body, he tilted and fell to the ground.Yushao Shenzi blocked the moonlight, and the whole darkness enveloped Gou Lang.Xiaobai... Gou Lang's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he heard Xiaobai say, Heizhu, come on.Okay...here we come, just wait...

The karma is over.

Zi looked up, the moon is beautiful, and she should be beautiful too, but the smell is too fishy, ​​this kind of bloody smell mixed with sweetness, and also exudes the fragrance of flowers.The right half of his face was soaked in blood, but he didn't feel any pain.He remembered the words of flow, when the human body is in extreme excitement, it will automatically ignore the noxious stimuli, and the pain nerves are suppressed by some system, not only can't feel the pain, but it will be extraordinarily energetic.

Thanks to you, Xiao Zi is very energetic.

Kotosaka flew over with fluttering wings and landed on Zi's right shoulder, with a bright crown, as if she was going to be more red than Zi.Zi touched his right temple, and the wound began to burn hotly.

The green sword of Damocles seemed to call him.The scene when he saw it for the first time many years ago appeared in his mind, a strange sword, like a machine, and Liu, who whizzed past him at that time, was still a child with big eyes and a face For nothing.

This evening, Liu said to go home early, now, the sword seems to be calling him, paving a way home for him, and he really wants to walk along the road like this.However, Kotosaka said, "Zi, it's amazing. Zi, let's pick up Sukuna."

So Zi agreed: "Okay."

In fact, Zi will do this matter no matter whether Qinsaka reminds her or not.Suku is the seed of the jungle, and he must protect this seed so that he can live up to it.

The five swords of Damocles fought fiercely in the sky, and the little controller shouted: "The third king's authoritative Ziman deviation value is rapidly approaching the fourth and sixth!" Awashima strangled his chest, the red king... …

Big flowers of fire bloomed in the sky, the earth was transpiring and releasing energy, and Zongxiang had a very familiar feeling.He supported the ground with the Sirius star, his right shoulder that was hit before was almost numb, and half of his body was soaked in blood. The struggle with the sixth king was still going on, he could no longer swing his sword, and his defeat was over.However, the sixth king has not made the final killer for a long time, as if he was waiting for something.Waiting for the Red King... Munakata closed his eyes, and a vortex in front of him was rushed to his face because of the bullets flying through the air.At this moment, he was very quiet.

Whether it hits or misses, that person will come anyway.Zongxiang recited a name silently, and when he opened his eyes again, a pair of fire wings spread out in front of him.

"Master Li."

Anna looked back.

Zongxiang's heart tightened, he didn't know what it was like, it seemed that more than half a year ago, he opened the sanctuary and rescued her under the technique of thunder and light.

"Girl, you are here." Mr. Pan began to load new ammunition.In fact, not only did he have no expectations for the next battle, but he even had some resistance. That child is a descendant of Kagutsu.

Anna flapped her wings, "Feng Shengwu, the Sixth King, no, Panzhoutianji, I will stop you." And the mist was invading her body everywhere.Being in this person's sanctuary was a torment for Anna, a psychic who is good at perception and sensing. The bloody hatred and cold despair were stuffed into his heart, but he was no stranger to it—— She thought of that boy.

It's all hate, it's all despair.

Life is not equal.At that time, he was the head boy, and they had been baptized by blood and killing in the laboratory. The boy who was forced to be attuned with her after being connected to the sea of ​​nerves by her, so he experienced the past again. It is true that the mental damage she suffered was also heavy. .Later, when she came to Barbara, she didn't use her ability that much anymore, Tatara... She frowned and ordered herself to be strong.Duo Liang once told her not to use the ability, if it is used for protection at this moment, I don't know if it will be appropriate.In any case, she made up her mind.

"sorry."

An invisible force suddenly overwhelmed the mist and attacked Mr. Pan.Mr. Pan staggered, but saw several shadows flashing in the fog, and some long-lost scenes and voices appeared like shadows, tender and longing, about the birth and destruction of dreams and paradise, about Feng Shengwu and Feng Sheng Satoru's Cathedral... Enough is enough!Accompanied by the heavy panting, the Sanctuary of Mist also fluctuated.

Under a shimmering light curtain, Anna's figure was also blurred with the light and shadow, like a cluster of flickering candles.Her breathing became disordered, yes, at this moment she is feeling the past of Panzhou Tianji, how can she be better.

In the mist, Mr. Pan's expression became more and more confused. In the gap between the past and the present, illusion and reality, he found that those were just his fragmented memories hidden in the depths.He was originally a dreamer, he believed in God and loved God, God said that if the world had bread, it would be...enough!Flow... The inexplicably called out beliefs and deep-rooted despair confronted him. The sanctuary of fog was more than a point thinner than before, and Anna was also struggling on the verge of collapse. She was in too much pain——he It hurts so much.

Get it over with!As soon as this thought came out, she felt that she had fallen vainly on a red spot.right