[Yunhuan BG Mirror Series Fans] Imperial Capital

More noble than lonely.There was a black thorn in the middle of the forehead ring aimed at the center of the eyebrows, piercing the skin, barely stopping there.What firmly fixes the golden needles on the body is the colorless and highly poisonous keel glue.

The man in white entered the cabin like a moving moonlight.He looked at his "work" with satisfaction—it was him and his teacher, after many failed experiments, they finally found the possibility of success, no, it was a godsend.

Now, he is only one step away from success.All the docking is perfect, and the heart that has not been planted with puppet worms is indeed as easy to use as it is recorded in the book.Tomorrow, as long as the docking of the "brain" can be successfully completed and the soul of Garuda can be endowed, it will no longer be just a dream.He is looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow, looking forward to the real 'combination' between her and Garuda.

Wu Xie stepped forward, gently caressing the cold crown with his pale, almost transparent hands.Just when his hands were shaking with excitement, he suddenly heard a vague call.His hand shook like an electric shock and slipped from the golden helmet.

Unbelievably, he saw a drop of tear slowly sliding down from the corner of the expressionless puppet's eye, drawing a bright trace.It slowly condensed into pearls, and then fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

"cloud……"

woke up?How can it be? !In order to connect the major veins of the whole body, this merman received heavy anesthesia three days ago, so it is impossible to wake up so early anyway.

"Major General..." Finally, he heard her voice clearly.

Yunhuan?This shark is calling Yun Huan's name?

However, she only woke up for a moment, then lowered her head again, and remained silent—as if it was just a dream.

Wu Xie thought of the news that she died in the battle in Wanghai County a few months ago, and seeing her again in the imperial capital now, and her bodily functions are almost perfect, is really incredible.Maybe this is God's will. After countless failures, it gave him the possibility of success.

He was looking forward, looking forward to tomorrow.

In such a dark and damp place, he could hear the sound of water or blood dripping.He couldn't even tell whether it was day or night, even if it was daytime, it was the same here, it was dark.

No one will come to rescue him anymore.Everyone has deserted him, even Marshal Wu Peng, whom he once regarded as his father, has nothing to do with him.Everything came crashing down overnight—his honor, his dreams, his beliefs.The master is dead, the elder sister is dead, the younger sister is still fighting alone on the White Pagoda, and the one she loves is thrown into the arms of others...

And he can't do anything, he can only lie in this darkness, quietly waiting for death to come, and then rot away and turn into dust.no no!It can't just end like this!All this is far from over!At that moment, great anger, hatred and unwillingness dominated him, he opened his mouth, and made a sound with all his strength to echo the voice in the darkness.

"What a strong *desire** to destroy...you really deserve to be Po Jun." The voice finally sounded again, very clearly in the confined space—"What do you want to say? To survive? Pick up the sword again , stand at the highest point, and hold everything in the palm of your hand?"

There was a bright light in his eyes, and he tried to open his mouth, and issued an affirmative response from his throat.However, the voice paused, and laughed softly: "It's a pity, as a 'human', you will never be able to do it in this life... Your body has been completely destroyed. Ambitious young man, you will never be able to do it again... There is no chance of turning around."

"Do you really think that with your personal ability, you can compete with the order of the empire? In the eyes of everyone, you are just a low-level lowlife from the iron city. The higher you climb, the more people will covet you, And with that, you're going to fall harder."

"You are just an immature little wolf cub who broke into the Imperial Garden by mistake. You are conceited in your abilities and don't know how to deal with the world. You have been calculated, framed, criticized and used by others. You don't know how to protect those you care about. Can't protect myself."

Yun Huan listened, the voice in the dark night kept whistling and clamoring, uncovering all the scars in his heart one by one.

He desperately wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved, it seemed as if a wind gushed out from the deepest part of the darkness, enveloping him in an instant.That voice suddenly came close to my ears, with indescribable bewitchment: "Tell me, do you want to be reborn? Do you want to gain the power to destroy all enemies? Do you want to stand on the highest point of this cloud?"

"Or...or are you willing to be a useless person forever, lying here and watching yourself being *abused*humiliated*, your clansmen being slaughtered*, your lover being taken away, and being trampled under your feet for the rest of your life?"

In an instant, Yun Huan's eyes burst into a frightening light, his throat let out a hoarse whisper, and his hand with severed tendons slammed on the ground, unable to conceal the raging murderous aura.

"No..." He exhausted all his strength and finally uttered a word with difficulty.The voice in the darkness laughed, and continued to whisper in his ear: "You are not reconciled, are you? Then, sacrifice your body*mind to me, and I will give you unparalleled power from heaven to earth." !"

He raised his arms with all his strength, his eyes shone like a lone wolf, and he echoed to the void: "Okay."

As soon as he heard his answer, a storm rushed in in the dark night like splashed ink.Dragging him off the ground, the huge force tore him apart in an instant, and the golden lightning fell from the void, splitting his entire body apart.

"Let Po Jun's light shine on the world!" At the moment of tearing apart, he let out an inhuman cry.Countless things poured *into* the body*, almost squeezing his sanity out of the body in an instant.

Those...those are his memories...

Countless past events surfaced in his heart—a barren childhood in the western wilderness; a mediocre father and a mother who died young; a gentle sister and a charming younger sister; His classmates; Marshal Wu Peng who single-handedly brought him into the army; and those countless people who have been beheaded in his life.

And... Xiao.The woman who made him love so much and hurt so much.

All of this, is all of this going to be erased?If, if this huge power is obtained by relying on all these, then... What kind of existence will he become if he abandons these?

No!no no! !He struggled, roared and let out a low cry of negation, trying his best to wake himself up and get rid of the bewitching voice.The broken body was still struggling needlessly, but a golden light quickly shot down.

He suddenly recovered his sanity, he was still alive, but his body was still unable to move.Yun Huan looked at his hand that was raised high into the void—on the old wound on his left wrist, there were two newly added golden traces, as if they were brand marks left by lightning strikes, revealing a strange golden light in the darkness .

what is this?

"This is the mark of the left hand of the devil. You will be the third sacrifice, Po Jun... I finally completed the inheritance before she came!"

He still can't sit up, why?Why is he still unable to get rid of this crippled body?

"You can't use this kind of power right now." As if knowing the question in his heart, the voice hidden in the dark night said: "Because the hatred and destruction in your heart are not enough. The left hand of the devil is enough to destroy The power of everything. However, you have not yet possessed the desire to destroy everything."

The voice whispered, and a pair of golden eyes looked at him in the darkness, "Pojun, there is still a faint warmth in your heart, and you still have things that you don't want to destroy. So, you still can't get rid of it."

Something you don't want to destroy?Now, is there anything he doesn't want to give up and destroy?

He wanted to speak, but at that moment, there seemed to be a faint, soft light in the darkness, and a woman's back emerged from the deepest part of the darkness, she turned her head quietly to look over, with a gentle light in her eyes, There was a bright smile on the corner of his lips.

"Major General..."

Xiao... that look in his eyes seemed to be more shocking than that thunderbolt just now, he couldn't even open his mouth, he just sighed like a groan in his heart, stretched out into the void, and his arms that were trying to grasp the power slumped down.

After all, some things cannot be given up.

In the dark Garuda cabin, she was screaming silently, and the merman's tears condensed into beads and rolled down on the cold ground.

Countless bright pearls covered the cold floor, shining faintly, like countless stars floating out of the darkness.Those stars appeared and disappeared on the ground, one by one sparse and bright, and looked carefully, they were distributed in concentric circles.

The long water-like hair fell to the ground, and the dense needles in the hair were inserted into the brain, faintly shining with golden light.

Three days earlier, she had been under heavy anesthesia.At this time, the strength of the medicine has not passed, and she is still drowsy.Just when Jiang was conscious but not fully awake, a sharp pain came from the Wangu point, followed by fragmented fragments, which kept flashing in her mind.

The beautiful northern bay, the boy with the air of a king, the grassland with the first sunshine after the rain, the gorgeous aurora in the desert continent, the steaming biochemical pond...

Then, there is the life of luxury and gold in the Xinghai Yunting, the nobles who are invincible even by the Garan emperor, the military boots of the iron-blooded marshal of the Cangliu Empire, the same clan who went on to assassinate her, the endless humiliation in the Western Desert, and the siblings who draw water under the cold moon. , the cruel and inhuman training of the Zhengtian Legion, the young general who personally put on the armband for her...

Also, what else...

The sharp golden needles spread in her brain, tightly locking her thinking, as if to seal her mind.