Douluo's Galan

Keep moving forward, but dare not go too fast, the stronger the soul master is.The more he understood how powerful Tang San was when he controlled the Purple Pearl during the day.Especially the 10 year spirit ring on his body.The impact on these pirate soul masters is huge.Who knows what kind of terrifying skill his sixth soul skill is?

And then they felt -- something was wrong.

A strange cold feeling invaded their bodies, and then the waist and legs tightened suddenly—Garan's eyes were a black flame, and when the flame danced, those originally indistinguishable black tentacles became clear, as if they were real.The shadows grabbed the prey's feet and hoisted them high.

So this night, Tang San sat in the wooden house with one wall missing, and saw such a scene - dark night and white moon, ghosts and shadows everywhere, and countless wailings.Countless pirates in the sky struggled to land, but they faltered in mid-air in the cold wind.

It's really - it has ghost movie potential.

Jia Lan was obviously satisfied with this effect, he took a step forward and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this scene looked particularly terrifying, in fact only a quarter of the pirates were tied up.But as soon as the deterrent effect arrived - the morale of the army fell apart.Jia Lan stepped out of the darkness, and the pale moonlight made his face even paler, so the pirates who were already fearful stepped back quickly, wanting to stay away from him, further away.

Therefore, Zizhu, who stood still, looked particularly abrupt among the panicked crowd.

Jia Lan glanced at her, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face.That smile was too deep, too cold, more like a menacing glance, or an approaching blade.He pursed his lips and suppressed his smile, and asked lightly, "According to you? Marry me?"

Zizhuzhu trembled, not knowing what to respond.

And outside the battlefield, Tang San stood up slowly, and patted Ji Xiang on the shoulder. "Experience my techniques as much as possible. Don't try to see clearly. This stunt must first have a big picture. As for everything else, it can be cultivated through the day after tomorrow."

A faint light flickered, and a faint smile appeared on Tang San's face.The partners are all alive and reunited.At this time, his mentality had completely returned to normal, and he naturally had no intention of killing these pirates outside.

When Tang San appeared at the door of the wooden house, all the pirates stopped unconsciously, watching Tang San nervously.The pirates who were soul masters released their martial souls without hesitation, but they were still a little trembling.

Tang San walked to Jia Lan's side, and rubbed the boy's head comfortingly.Then he smiled lightly amidst the sound of landing and wailing, and said, "Captain Purple Pearl. How about we make a bet?"

Purple Pearl was stunned for a moment, "Bet? Boy. Do you also like to gamble?" Hearing the word bet.Purple Pearl's eyes were shining brightly. On weekdays, gambling can be said to be the biggest pleasure for pirates.Although the two sides were hostile at this time, Tang San's bet still fully attracted her, and even dissipated a little of the sense of crisis in her heart.

Tang San also didn't expect Purple Pearl's reaction to be like this, but it was better for his plan. "I will capture you during the day. You must not be convinced? Then—if we are one-on-one, are you sure you can beat me?"

Zizhuzhu was at a loss for words and argued forcefully: "Why should I have one-on-one with you? This is my plate. As long as I give an order, I can tear you apart."

Tang San said: "Then let's make a bet. I don't need any martial arts skills for a stick of incense. You can ask any partner to help. During this time, I will catch you again and return to the wooden house .If I make it, I win. If I don't catch you, I lose."

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☆、Sea area(12)

Zizhuzhu was stunned for a moment, and then entered a state of almost crazy rage. "Bastard. Are you dreaming? You want to catch my mother without soul skills? Come on. My mother bet with you. What is the bet?"

Tang San said: "If I win, you have to recognize me as the master, and listen to my orders from now on. If I lose, you can do whatever you want."

Jia Lan's expression on the side suddenly changed. If you win, you win. What do you want to do? !Seeing the two of you set the battle situation one sentence at a time, Jia Lan seemed to have a thorn in his heart, which made him uncomfortable.

Full of depression, Jia Lan entered the room and hid in a corner, wondering what he was thinking.When he came back to his senses, the stick of incense was burning to the end, but it hadn't been extinguished yet.And Tang San held this blue triangle in his hand, inside was the trapped purple pearl.

Jia Lan's complexion became more and more terrifying.

With a flick of his wrist, Tang San withdrew his Vast Sea Cosmos Cover.Purple Pearl's body whirled around in the air, and quickly enlarged.When she fell to the ground, her whole body had returned to her original size.

"You lost." Tang San's voice was still calm, as if this victory was a matter of course.However, the winner did not take this honor seriously.Tang San turned to Jia Lan, and saw a pair of pensive eyes in the darkness.

Jia Lan didn't come back to her senses until Tang San held her in her arms.When she looked up, she happened to see Purple Pearl standing up with indescribable emotions in her eyes.

At this time, she stopped swearing.Just looking at Tang San.Her expression was a little weird, and she didn't say a word for a long time.And behind her, all the pirates looking at Tang San couldn't tolerate anything other than fear.

Tang San called Jixiang, and said to him: "I have sealed up the pockmarks of those fallen people, you go and relieve them one by one. Just use the Xuantian Kungfu you just learned, transfer the kung fu to the palm of your hand, and then pat Hit the position on their chests. Control the strength, use about one-tenth of your current soul power to get back the needles or other hidden weapons nailed to their bodies. These hidden weapons are all at the position of their shoulders. Go Go." Tang San tapped on Ji Xiang's chest.Tell him where the acupoints are.

"Yes, teacher." Jixiang knew that this was a kind of training for himself by the teacher, so he walked away quickly.Ji Xiang hurried away.Tang San's eyes turned to Purple Pearl again, he didn't urge him, just looked at the other party calmly.

Purple Pearl gritted her teeth. "If you lose, you lose. My old lady admits it." Then, she knelt down in front of Tang San with a thud, and shouted loudly: "Master, I will be yours from now on."

Jia Lan narrowed his eyes and didn't say much, but the aura around him suddenly became more dangerous.

Tang San's originally calm face showed a bit of astonishment, and he shook his head helplessly.But feeling a pain in his waist, Jia Lan came to his side at some point, staring at Tang San with slightly cold eyes.

Tang Shan leaned down helplessly, and nodded the half-elf's forehead: "What's wrong?"

Jia Lan let out a sneer, and stared at Tang San blankly.I thought in my heart: Are you messing around in front of me?

Zizhuzhu was still fussing: "What are you doing standing up? My old lady is kneeling. Are you still standing? He is my master, and he will be the master of our Purple Pearl Island from now on."

Only then did the pirates wake up, and suddenly, the crowd became shorter as a whole. "Master." They didn't force their calls.On the contrary, there was a feeling of being convinced, Tang San convinced these pirates with his own strength.Although they may not be loyal to Tang San, they definitely admire Tang San's strength.

"Get up. It's getting late. Let's all go back and rest." Tang San waved his hand, pulled Jia Lan and turned to walk into the wooden house.My daughter-in-law had an awkward fight, so let's talk about accepting younger brothers later.

Jia Lan originally wanted to know about it in private, but Zizhu was stunned for a moment, and she was the first to stand up and shouted: "Master, this is the end? You don't want me to do something?"

Tang San stopped and turned to look at her. "What do you want to do? We have no hatred at all. Go and rest." After speaking, he walked into the wooden house again.

A bit of shyness appeared on Zizhuzhu's face. "Master. I suddenly found out. I started to like men again, do you want x service?"

Tang San who was walking into the room staggered.The back was also a little stiff because of this sentence.look at him.Zizhuzhu couldn't help laughing out loud.After being suppressed by Tang San for a day and a night, he finally took revenge.At least she thought so.

Then the laughter stopped abruptly.

The half-elf didn't know when she came to her, her pale face and eyes with dark light looked extraordinarily scary.The hilt of the long knife was held by Jia Lan, and the blade was pressed against Zizhu's neck, not caring whether the opponent's neck had started to bleed.

"What did you say?" The half-elf's voice was very ethereal, "What are you going to do?"

The cheerful atmosphere suddenly became weirder, and the cheap-mouthed Purple Pearl didn't even bother to complain, "It's too wasteful for a woman to have such a face."

Tang San was also taken aback by Jia Lan's attitude, feeling a little itchy in his heart for some reason.He walked over quickly and pulled the young man who was on the verge of madness back into his arms, and said soothingly, "Be obedient..."

Jia Lan ignored him, holding the knife even stronger.

Tang San helplessly kissed the boy's side face, not caring at all about the group of staring-eyed pirates around him: "Don't be angry, huh?"

"I'm not happy." The boy tilted his head lightly, and put away the long knife with a bad expression.

Purple Pearl immediately took a few steps back, with a bit of panic on her face.Just now, Jia Lan's killing intent when she approached was real. When the blade approached, the sharp wind of the blade had already cut her skin open.

At the moment Tang San pulled the half-elf away, Purple Pearl even had a feeling of being reborn.

Tang San gently pinched the boy's ears, and was slapped away without hesitation.He didn't mind either, but he just glanced at the pirates who couldn't bear to look directly but couldn't help looking this way, and went into the house with the people in his arms.

One second before being engulfed by the darkness in the room, Tang San heard the boy's aggrieved voice: "You don't like me anymore."

The voice was soft, without any edges and corners, but it was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut everything.Tang San was slightly taken aback, he pushed the boy against the corner of the wall dumbfoundingly, bowed his head and kissed him.

No matter how much nonsense, it is not as useful as this.Tang San thought so in his heart.

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It's almost over but I still want to delete it!drama!Affection!

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What the hell is this writing about?

In fact, I have already written the ending! ! ! ! [falls to the ground and cries bitterly

☆, not the text

But today is the end of July

Oh_(:зゝ∠)_

Can't finish because I'm stuck...

You said why the original text is so long!Poseidon is a passable plot, but apart from Tang Sanxian Jialan, there is nothing to talk about. Xiuen is very fond of it _(:зゝ∠)_

I really want to jump over there and write directly, but I am afraid that you will hit me...

Is there anyone who is tired of watching the ending and wants to jump directly to the ending? The ending has already been simulated_(:зゝ∠)_

I have already said that it's not a bad story! ! !

See what you think _(:зゝ∠)_ If you want to see the sugar in the back, I will write it slowly. In fact, I can give you the sweet and greasy extra _(:зゝ∠)_ after the end

There is also food [Ah, what are you talking about, kill me!

Also, I agreed to the pit of Tokyo Food Double Research, and I plan to make specific choices after this is over. Please give me instructions_(:зゝ∠)_

After discussing this chapter, lock it? I am so stupid!

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8.2

To sum up what everyone means:

I don't care if you dance or not, but if you dare not to give out sugar, I will kill you_(:зゝ∠)_

Ah, I know, I'll skip the plot and skip right to the end_(:зゝ∠)_

I don’t quite understand what it means to be unfinished. I will summarize some of the previous details in one sentence and then leave two empty chapters locked. I may come back to fill in when I have time in the future_(:зゝ∠)_

If you have other requirements, please come to my harem and say_(:зゝ∠)_I can write to you alone(????)??

This chapter is unlocked and I will explain it to the little angels who will follow the article later.

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☆、Ending(1)

[Summary of the previous story (Because I found that some little angels have not followed the original text, so the content of the original text is covered. If there is a mistake—because I haven’t read it for a long time—little angels are welcome to leave a comment to catch bugs): After the sea god island plot, Tang San chose to inherit the ability of Seagod among Seagod and Asura God, while the rest of the people also obtained the godhead inheritance one after another.Then came the battle——Tang San was accidentally destroyed, (in this article) Jialan was seriously injured (the original fatal blow was broken up by Reches, so he survived) and was brought back to the ruins of the killing capital by Jia for recuperation. The beginning of the article is about Jia Lan waking up, and it is also the plot of Tang San's resurrection.

The above, if I have time, I will perfect it in the first few locked chapters, but when will... cover my face and fall to the ground_(:зゝ∠)_

Because there is no...won't the tears be a bit abrupt_(:зゝ∠)_You just feel it, just don't need to abuse (x]

The bat's wings fluttered from far to near, flying from the end of the ruins of the killing capital, and landed on the window of the wooden house with a stench.The bat shook its wings and tried to make a few disturbing calls, but was scared away by a cold look.

A sat on the edge of the bed and glanced back at the guy.

The wooden house is already considered dilapidated. In this dark and damp underground, if it hadn't been suppressed by the aura of armor, the wooden house would have been overwhelmed by moss and other creatures.Since the fall of Tang San in that battle, Jia Lan was also seriously injured, and was forcibly brought back by A's consciousness—the tragic scene at that time still makes A still feel terrified when thinking about it.

The cabin is full of darkness—this is not some invented metaphor, but real.Countless black shadows entrenched around Jia Lan's body, as thick as a swamp.The half-elf lay half-naked on the wooden bed, a scar slanted down from the right shoulder and didn't stop until the left waist.The young body was pale, cold and pulseless, but it was not dead.

A has already handed over all his power to Jialan - which means that Jialan has inherited eternal life.

This is the only way to hang Jia Lan's life.

A is still thinking about something.One of his hands brushed the boy's bangs unconsciously, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the boy's eyes.Those eyes, the moment they saw Tang San die - what kind of expression did they show?

Unwilling?anger? ……despair?

—in fact he no longer remembered.

A sighed and wanted to stand up and move his body.This body is already broken, without energy support, and it is unknown when it will collapse.He withdrew his hand, suddenly froze.

A pair of pure black eyes stared at him motionlessly.

"...Galan?" A expression between joy and helplessness appeared on A's face, he took a step back and stood outside the shadows.

The wind in the room surged wildly, as if there was an invisible big hand stirring.Jia Lan stretched out his left hand and slowly sat up.His face was expressionless, and there was even a dead silence in his eyes.The black shadows seemed to be summoned, and they rushed towards Garan, drawing black lines on the half-elf's thin body.

A has been watching silently from the sidelines until those lines squirm and disappear.

Jia Lan picked up the plain blue long gown from the side of the bed - after countless changes over the years, the runes belonging to the long gown have been completely revived.The wonderful lines extend from the hem of the clothes, if you don't look carefully, you can hardly recognize it.Putting the clothes on his body casually, Jia Lan finally turned to Jia.Suddenly there was a bit of confusion on that cold and hard face, "A?"

"kindness."

"Is he still alive?"

A was silent for a while, then shook his head gently: "I don't know."

But Jia Lan didn't seem to hear anything clearly, he was still calm, he just pulled out his long knife and recited it: "I'll go find him."

A strengthened his tone: "—he probably already..."

A gust of wind suddenly rushed over, swallowing the second half of the sentence.With a wry smile on his face, A glanced at the spirally dissipating black shadow in the room, and took a step forward.There was a crisp metal landing and a sudden breaking sound echoed in the room.A was taken aback, and he lowered his head to look at his ankle—a length of chain that appeared at an unknown time was wrapped around his foot.The other end of the chain has been cut off.

This is the chain of the gods that locked the armor underground, and it is now broken.

And Jia Lan has long since disappeared.

Sea God Mountain, Sea God Temple.

There was silence in the conference hall, deathly silence, their eyes were all on Tang San who had recovered his breathing and heartbeat, and even his wounds had completely healed, he could even feel the breath of God from Tang San again However, Tang San was still lying there, showing no sign of recovering.

Feelings of unwillingness filled everyone's minds. They tried their best, but they still couldn't succeed in the end. Such a blow would break even the most determined people.

No one heard footsteps outside the hall.In fact, no one passed by, only a group of black shadows, passing through the gaps in the crowd, came to this square hall.Jia Lan's expression was a little confused, the second he saw Tang San, the body that had turned into a shadow suddenly fluctuated.Jia Lan sat down beside Tang San, swallowing a whimper in her throat.He hugged his knees and thought about something.

Jia Lan called out in a low voice: "Brother."

No one responded to him—Tang San still closed his eyes, quietly as if dead—but how is it possible?Gods are immortal, not to mention that in the eyes of half elves, Tang San is also immortal.

Tang San is the most powerful and gentle person in the world, always with that flustered smile, he opened his arms to block all wind and rain behind him.He can cook, make hidden weapons, and fight, and he loves a child he doesn't know as his own brother.He is afraid that you will be hungry, that you will be cold, that you will be hurt, and that you will accomplish nothing, so he hugs you carefully, forgetting about your pain, and he doesn't even want to escape his cage at all.

But such a person fell here... Jia Lan didn't believe it at all.

"Brother, wake up." The half-elf's face showed the ignorant smile it once had. It was so shallow that no one saw it.He lay on Tang San's chest cautiously, and heard a strong heartbeat.

thump -- thump -- thump --

Tears fell without warning, and fell on Tang San's body. Jialan choked the scream that was about to break out, and said in a low voice: "...you come back, okay?"

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Just when everyone was confused and wanted to give up——Tang San's body trembled violently, and immediately caught everyone's attention.Suddenly, everyone in the hall found that they seemed to be unable to breathe, and the strong suffocation made them suddenly fall into a painful state.

The surrounding scene also changed at this moment, everything became illusory and unreal, blue, that was endless blue, even though they were in this closed room, the scene in their eyes But it is an endless blue, like looking far away from the depths of the sea.

A figure appeared in the blue—two people, one black and one blue.

Tang San's phantom made of blue gently hugged something—it was a boy with long black hair, pointed ears, and a familiar face made of black.The young man with the appearance of Jialan raised his head blankly, and said something to Tang San with sadness and joy.

Tang San responded to him with a smile, gently pushed back the boy's messy hair, and then turned around.

Tang San pulled up the boy, and slowly walked out from the endless blue, his face was full of excitement.He looked at the crowd, but he seemed unable to speak, and just approached step by step.The feeling of suffocation accompanied by the huge pressure from the soul made everyone stare at the blue figure, until the blue figure returned to Tang San's body.

Boom——, everyone only felt that their bodies were shaken by an invisible potential, and a cloud of black mist instantly appeared, and then turned into a human figure and fell to the ground.And Tang San changed from lying flat to standing upright, just floating in this meeting hall, the original slender white light disappeared almost instantly at this moment, and the same voice rose in everyone's heart at this moment ——

"I am back."

Jia Lan stood up from the ground unsteadily, and fell into a familiar embrace.

He wiped away his tears aggrievedly, and rubbed against the man's arms with sobs - he didn't feel any embarrassment in his limp appearance at the moment - he just said softly: "You're back."

After a pause, he said again, "It's good that you're back."

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☆、Ending(2)

Reviving a god is undoubtedly a fantasy in this human world, and the degree of difficulty is unimaginable.But no matter what, in the real world - Tang San has truly stood in front of people.

Sea God, resurrected.

The moment Tang San opened his eyes, all the blue in the meeting hall had disappeared, and the feeling of suffocation also disappeared.When everyone came back to their senses, they happened to see a shaggy-haired boy sobbing in Tang San's arms.The newly revived Lord Sea God helplessly comforted Jia Lan, then raised his head and smiled, "Thank you."

These words were very light, but they easily shattered the boulder in everyone's hearts.Surging blue light was released from Tang San's body, sweeping the bodies of everyone present, the soft Seagod power nourishing their bodies, sweeping away all their fatigue and anxiety from the past two days and two nights.

"Little San." Tang Hao and Grandmaster came to Tang San with big strides.

"Dad, I made you worry." Tang San looked at the two fathers, his lips pursed tightly.Of course he knew what the two people he respected the most wanted to say: "Dad, my second life is given by everyone. I can't abandon the people who believe in me. Don't say anything. The most important thing is now." It is to find a way how to deal with Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue." While speaking, he rubbed Jia Lan's head.

Jia Lan had already regained his strength, and staggered into Tang Hao's arms with red eyes to calm down.

It was the first time that the father received such courtesy, and he was a little helpless.

Tang San walked between the two fathers, and came in front of Oscar and Ning Rongrong. After being nourished by the Seagod's power, their expressions improved a lot, but they were still sluggish, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up. .Tang San stretched out his hands, pressed them on their shoulders, injected two more pure Seagod powers into the bodies of the two partners.And with the support of this force, Oscar and Ning Rongrong finally managed to stand up.

"Second brother, Rongrong. Thank you for your kindness. Your martial spirits have not disappeared. I have awakened them with the power of the sea god. However, it will take a long time for them to recover. Even my divine power is not enough. It is impossible to help them recover immediately, and this time may take a year."

Oscar chuckled, and said: "It takes a month to recover a person, but it only takes a year to resurrect a god. This business is good, much better than selling sausages. However, you should stop patronizing."

Ning Rongrong's eye circles were slightly red, looking at Tang San, she just called Third Brother, and was speechless again.

Tang San turned around and said to the crowd: "The time given by Bibi Dong is three days, from now on, there is still the last day and night. The last time they appeared was too abrupt. I have no doubts about Bibi Dong's strength. I don’t have any understanding. Now that I’m resurrected, give me one day, and I’ll definitely be able to return to my peak state. I’ll fight Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue again. I’m confident that I’ll destroy them completely. Please believe me. Xue Beng, you have to comfort me. The soldiers of the three armies, one day later, it will be the moment of the final battle."

"Yes, teacher, don't worry, I'm going to announce the good news to the three armies now. Don't worry, I will keep the news tightly sealed and never let the other party know." Listening to Tang San saying that he is confident to completely destroy the other side's twin gods, Xue Beng There was unconcealable excitement in his eyes.He was very clear that Tang San had never lied, he said it could be done, and it would definitely work.

Tang San continued: "Now please leave this place to me, I need to calm down to recover my divine power."

Everyone nodded, and the generals retreated first under Xue Beng's leadership, followed by Poison Douluo and others, followed by Master, Tang Hao, Flender, Liu Erlong, Ning Rongrong, and Oscar.Only Tang Hao stayed at the end, and after everyone else had gone out, Tang Hao slowly walked in front of Tang San.

Jia Lan rubbed her eyes and returned to Tang San's side, even though her nose was still a little red, she at least regained her calm face.He and Tang San looked at each other, turned their heads away.

"I'll just watch from the side, don't bother you."

Tang San smiled lightly, pinched the boy's chin, turned his face back, and kissed him deeply.

"It's almost over."

On the second day, in the distant Wuhun Empire camp, a figure slowly rose up.

"Tang San?" When the God of Rakshasa and the God of Angels saw the blue figure flying from the top of Jialing Pass, they couldn't help being stunned.Even Bibi Dong's gloomy heart couldn't help trembling slightly.

This battle will be the final battle.

Thinking this way in Tang San's heart, he glanced back calmly.The boy who turned into black mist floated not far behind him, and slowly closed his eyes.Layers of black and red runes appeared on his pale body, and the black slowly flowed, releasing the shackles of red.

At a certain place in the Wuhun Empire camp, a half-elf named Reches suddenly smiled, and he slowly squeezed out of the crowd and came to a secluded place.Blood-red energy continuously burst out from his palm, and the voice from Garan echoed in Reches's mind.

"Let's play a game."

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"Let's play a game."

Standing in the sea of ​​blood-red mist behind the nightmare, Garan said this.

His eyes were a little cold, even slightly hardened.The long knife was out of its sheath, and the blood-sucking cotton cloth was carefully wrapped around the handle by the half-elf.Then Jialan held the knife tightly, and aimed his eyes straight ahead.

A figure emerged from the sea of ​​fog.Reches was wearing light armor, holding a dagger tightly in both hands.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his gaze swept over Jialan's expressionless face.

"Do you want to end this, Garan?" Reches asked.

Galan didn't answer him.He just picked up the long knife in his hand—and rushed out without warning in the next moment.The light reflected from Long Dao Dao drew a long arc in the air, and then landed in front of Reches.Reches had already overlapped the two short knives, forming a cross and easily blocked the blow.

Jia Lan's first quick charge was nothing more than a test, and the two of them separated immediately.The red mist was washed away, rolling and spreading to both sides.

Jia Lan stopped in his tracks, narrowed his eyes, and moved forward again.

But this time his pace slowed down.The long knife was swung skillfully and turned into a screen, and the tip of the fast sliding knife was stopped by the two knives.While shaking his wrist, Reches took a step back unhurriedly, bending over to avoid the blow from Garan's left hand.

It was another knife, the blade of nothingness was condensed by countless black shadows, and dissipated the next second after the attack failed.

——Reches's pupils narrowed slightly, and they simply rolled to the right.The misty long knife took shape again, slashed at the seat where Rachel had just stopped, and then disappeared again.Rachel, who was still smiling, immediately restrained his expression. While avoiding the phantom sword that was slashing down on him, he threw the dagger in his left hand.

Juli made the long knife fly towards Jialan steadily, this blow was too heavy and sharp, and it directly smashed the illusory sword into pieces.The black mist drifted back to Jialan's side, and he leaned back with Jialan's movements.The short knife grazed the boy's flying hair, and shot into the unknown place deep in the nightmare.

At the same time, Reches approached again.He only had one knife left, and that knife moved forward without hesitation and slashed towards Jia Lan's chest - that was where the scar was drawn by Bibi Dong last time.His eyes were cold and serious, as if this was the final blow.

...But Garan also threw his own sword.

The long knife Garan turned into a stream of light in the air, and easily knocked down the short knife—the power belonging to Reches was no longer enough to resist Garan's advance, because the boy had already obtained energy comparable to that of a god.Countless black mist emerged from Jialan's body, continuously filling the area where the red mist dissipated.

They are occupying here.

Reches suddenly smiled, it was a very warm smile, a smile he hadn't seen for a long time.This abominable perverted guy withdrew his right hand, and he threw the dagger that decided the outcome on the ground.

But Garan was approaching, bringing with it a cold, dark wind.

In the next moment, the black mist gathered and turned into a long blade that looked like a substance——piercing through Reches' chest.

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☆、Ending(3)

A heavy rain ushered in the world after the nightmare.

The blood-red energy belonging to this world condensed in mid-air and dispersed.This area finally reveals its most primitive appearance.The lonely plain stretched far into the distance, and in the sky, clear but bloody raindrops fell one after another.

Reches lowered his head and looked at the long knife on his chest for a long time, but didn't speak.

But Jia Lan didn't feel relieved at all, and even became more irritable.The clouds gathered in the distance, and the sky darkened for a moment.The surrounding air is almost frozen, and the deadly cold wind blows slowly from the end of the horizon, full of bloody smell.

The two remained silent.The half-elf didn't even let go of his right hand holding the hilt of the sword, but looked at the dying man indifferently but slightly flustered - the long knife wounded his heart, but the tenacious life of the elf would allow Reches to live for a few more days .

The first drop of rain fell, and the world was engulfed in the sound of rain the next moment.

The transformed long sword suddenly dissipated.

Amidst the pattering rain, Reches finally spoke.He smiled at first, and said very tiredly: "Galan... Actually, I also thought about it, and died in your hands just like this."

"Sometimes when I'm awake, I think. I've done something wrong. I'm one of the most vile and filthy people in the world. I hate that I've ever been trusted by you—Galan, how can you trust me? .”

His voice was trembling, hysterical but extremely light: "You know me clearly, how can you trust me."

Jia Lan suddenly didn't know how to face this hateful betrayer.Those very distant days came again, coming back to his mind.The two young half-elves stood side by side in a corner of the alley. The green-eyed boy smiled silently and threw the gold coin into the homeless man's arms.

Garan still remembers asking him that day: You don't just want to see him get injured after being besieged, do you, Reches.

The green-eyed boy looked back at him, and grinned: It's rare to see you talk so much, Jia Lan—speaking of it, haven't you ever fantasized about it?Reches curled up the corners of his mouth evilly, and whispered like a devil: Anyone can be saved from disaster...he can fall into hell——

"Only being saved once, as if being taken back to the world, will you have the courage to live." Reches said, the rain dripping down his wet long hair onto the ground, "I have been saved before. Forgot? By you."

Reches raised his head with difficulty, looked at Jia Lan and showed a warm smile: "But I didn't tell you that people who have fallen into hell cannot be saved. —— He will want to drag you into the boundless fire together ...to suffer together and to perish together - as if salvation is forever, and no one can separate hope from himself