Eastern Sword Crying Demon

Extras Person: "Are you ready?" Shadow: "Okay, my lord." Person: "Haha, then, let us draw the curtain of doomsday for the final myth!" Shadow: "Last General, "Obey the order." He opened his hand, and a dark abyss-like spear slowly appeared in his hand. Those who are waiting are all too familiar with that spear –– Cat Fairy Royal Treasure·Twin Pupils, Broken Star Shadow Moon. The ability is teleportation and space tearing. The gun wielder, the third celestial war god, the cat fairy who is currently the thirteenth cat fairy master, the benefactor of twin pupils, Bai Xiaoying. "The whole army obeys the order!" The pressure of the God of War fills the entire world. He did not hesitate to draw the supreme sword of command - even though he knew that there would be no living person in the Lord's plan, neither he nor the Lord. "Ah, as expected~ Kitten, you failed, right?" The petite and cute strategist strolled over. "Why do you see it? Lord Donghuang." His brows wrinkled, it was a natural feeling of disgust. "You! Kitty, you have used the sword of command that belongs to me, Master Tai. Without the instruction of 'that', you will definitely not use it." The strategist flew up and touched Xiaoying's strand of hair that stood up. Silly, at least that's what "that person" said. The stereotyped Taoism of seventeen years ago still plays a role today. He couldn't help but think of what the Lord said a long time ago: "Remember, Xiaoying, the head can be cut off, the blood can flow, but the hair can't be messed up!" Oh, I really miss it. "What about you? Lord Donghuang?" He couldn't help but look at the strategist's pretty face, with a little bit of madness on his cute little face... "Eastern Emperor?" The girl known as Donghuang played with a delicate little clock and said calmly: "Me? I can't persuade 'that' one! And... What about avenging Lord Tai?" Yes, of course I will support it, and besides..." The strategist stretched out his hand and touched the sword of command, "Furthermore, the name of Luhua was given by 'that', I am so hesitant about this. I am willing to give everything to the 'one' who gave me this name." "Oh, is that so?" Bai Xiaoying pulled off the pendant from her neck. Cat Fairy Royal Treasure·Underworld Lord, Xuanhua. "What about that matter?" "Oh? Kitty, you really still have that idea... But don't worry, everything is going well, it's fine." "Then... Thank you, Lord Donghuang!" Bai Xiao Ying bowed slightly, then raised the command sword of the Eastern Emperor and sent out his spiritual thoughts: "With the blade of the most ancient demon Donghuang Taiyi, I issue an order! In the name of the heavenly war god Bai Xiaoying! In the name of the four constellations and twenty-eight stars! In the name of the rebellious emperor wolf! Initiate a battle to abandon the world! Come on! Let's party! Monsters ! This is the last age of the gods! Kill! Destroy! Let the slaying of the gods begin! "–––––––––––––––– "Let them speculate and comment! Anyway, the finale has been played!" "That one" was sitting on the throne, slowly shaking the goblet belonging to the West, and said like a poem, The red liquid in the cup made people feel chilly. Is it blood? It's blood. It's blood! It's divine blood... "Where are our actions? The main star?" The half-grown boy on the side suddenly knelt down on one knee. "No, don't worry, don't you think the blood and fire are a beautiful decoration?" A rather crazy smile. "That person" may be referring to the dilapidated scene of the "lonely evil spirit" in the former demon capital. "Bleeding and drifting, that's all." Before the boy could answer, "that one" stood up, raised his head and drank the liquid in the cup, and said slowly. "Hey, Yu Xiao!" "Yes, the main star." "Why are you still following Gu?" "That one" opened his eyes, and his penetrating red-gold wolf eyes glanced over inadvertently. "Jiaomu Jiao, Po Yuxiao, has only been appreciated by one person, and that is you, the main star." "The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is black and yellow. I just don't agree with this sad concept. Now I want you to die!" "That person" couldn't help showing an expression that he hadn't seen in a long time - a bitter smile. "Besides, as the main star of the odd number, you want to end the age of gods and kill the oldest god. It is also possible~" The boy smoothed his hair, "By then, it will be the same, right? The rebellious emperor wolf, the crazy murderer Yi Mo Sheng, if the gods are allowed to kill us disaster stars, I'm afraid everything will be the same. It's over, right? Although we want to say that we can follow you, Master, without any worries! But after thinking about it, you don't want to have any more worries, right?"

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Blood, fire. There are no survivors. The world of Shura. A world of filth. A world of purity. The world of light. In such a world, there is only one humanoid figure still moving forward in the blood and fire. Staggering, he moved forward, but his steps were rhythmic. It was difficult to tell whether "he" was really tired. The white dyed hair, the vicissitudes of life on the face like a knife and a sword - this seems to be an old man. Although the body has not yet been bent, there is no doubt that this is the appearance that a person who has gone through hardships should have. The old man's left arm was gone, replaced by a prosthetic hand burning with fire. The old man was walking forward, seemingly aimlessly, but only in one direction. "Is it you?" The whole world is trembling. Sounds echo between heaven and earth. The corner of the old man's mouth curled up with an almost invisible arc, and he slowly set up the knife rest, although there was no knife in his hand. "How should I call you? Lord Shura, Oksmi, Seikiro?" The old man made a contemptuous "squeak" sound and made a gesture of swinging a knife. There was obviously no knife, but it was cut off. Space. The endless blood-black color stretched in front of the old man, dividing the world into two halves. The boundaries praised by the living. "Oh, it's really scary, if it's just scary," a person walked out of the black, his face revealed in the light of blood and fire - a young man with broken black hair, very delicate and only one point shy of being called feminine. His face seemed to choose someone to eat, with red-gold eyes that made people want to leave. He had a well-proportioned figure. The most sophisticated esthetician would spend his whole life trying to track down such a miracle. However, he was wearing an extremely simple pure black T-shirt and pure black jeans. The young man walked from one world to the other, and then walked back from the other side, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Lu Hua, I am a Shura who hunts Shura." Bang! Clang! A cross dart was bounced off the breastplate that suddenly appeared, and two long knives, one black and one red, both struck the armplate that suddenly appeared. "Hensin." A belt with a main color of blue appeared around Lu Hua's waist. Countless particles shot out from the belt, knocking the old man away and condensing on Lu Hua's body like lightning. LuHua The overall face is blue and blood-red, with black veins that look like blood vessels. There is something like a big earphone with white wings on the left side of the helmet. Kamen Rider, LuHua. Bang! Clang, clang, clang! Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang! "It's really..." Lu Hua let his two blades slash at the armor, "Where is the lonely old man!" A punch penetrated the old man's chest, and black and red blood danced. The old man retreated violently and put out his knife rest. There is no trace of the wound. "Isn't the real immortal person the dead person? Sure enough... Just like me." Lu Hua thoughtfully put his hand on his belt, "Permission loading, template, rookie, Long Aotian; world line rewriting, super peace mod." [Loding! The old man swung the blade. The ending that countless fools try to spy on—— Kill—— Kill—— Kill—— Destroy! Bang! The black long knife in the old man's left hand struck Lu Hua's armor, and then the black and red colors engulfed the two of them. Knife Curtain! It's not extremely fast, but it's a single slash at the same time! Multi-dimensional folding. The sword curtain falls. Literally, the mist of blood. But the old man didn't look relaxed at all, and clenched his sword tightly. It is obvious that every slash in the sword curtain contains the great power that split the world into two before, but why? The texture coming from my hand... Is right, but something is wrong. OK! "Wei Mingren Dimensional Slash, if you don't shout it out, will it be a draw? Let me do it." The blue knight sat upright on the blood-red sky, pasting a handful of red talismans to his belt. The talisman disappears. Pow—Pow—Pow—Po—Po—Power Up! Power Max! "It must become a sword——" Lu Hua raised his hand, and a long pixel fish fell into his hand. "——[Salted fish stabs to death]!" [Bown! ! !

Shura's Tattered Travels As for the world, it has never had a meaning of existence... But... What about people? We have people and things we like. If the world disappears, what will happen to them? I am not afraid of anything, but I want to put a chain on myself. After all, the slightest impulse may make me reveal my fangs and claws and tear the world to pieces... And this world has inexplicably more things that I want to keep. Shura is actually a man who kills the world, the incarnation of murderous delusion, and is by no means a small insect in the so-called six realms. He is the agent of the self-destruction mechanism of the world... And... Gu's comrade... He started to be restless after leaving the shadow, Yi, isn't he? Ha, it's ridiculous. What about the born Shura? What about the born anomaly? On the contrary... You don't want to fight and kill? It's just a matter of sustenance. Pet cats are so cute, no matter what, they will be fine. Whether it is the god of war in the heaven or the cat fairy, the pet cat is just a pet cat. It cannot be changed. It is a bit sad. Really, I'm just fulfilling my promise... Yi, please be less one-man. "Should this be considered schizophrenia?" I held my chin and walked alone. "Yes, yes, Mo Sheng, Mengli~" I responded to myself. "Overthrown the devil who stepped on the high sky." "Only realized that it was just useless work?" "What a fool." "Even if we restart the world a thousand times, the development you want, the ending you want, you can't get back..." "Ugh, I'm not happy." I lifted up the Eclipse Wolf, and just about to cut it off, I froze, inserted it into my body with my backhand, and pulled it away. "Great enlightenment, great enlightenment~" It didn't affect my actions, I just kept walking.

If those who go against the times    Shura Fusheng. The karma of killing is inherited. Based on this, the world line built by the Son of Man began to collapse. How can we describe this scene with accumulated words? Even if you move even a little bit, the walls of the world will be shattered, and the wounds of hypocrisy will tear apart the bones and flesh, and the last thing will be dripping with blood. There is no way back, no more. The most hypocritical betrayer, surrounded by the same or even higher authority than the slaughterer, can only cry. "No one should choose." It only adds to the sorrow. "No one should be involved." Disaster arises. "No one should see it." The structure of sad wishes. When all the dust settles, he will be the last living person in this world. Ah, the world, even myself is destroyed... So compassionate... So noble! How dazzling your will is! "Have you entered the self-isolated stable zone again, Yi?" The white little hands easily cut through the fragile world, and the figure came in front of the self-pitying guy - the strongest in the world. Ao Ao Igusmika. Ao Ao didn't care about the crown, which was fabricated for the sake of beauty and an object used to symbolize authority. It was crooked and almost falling off. She just walked towards Yi. "It's so ugly that I made you laugh." Yi smiled dryly and hugged Ao Ao into his arms. "The third time, right?" Dragon God asked him. "Ah, yes, although I don't want to admit it." "Just because I long for the existence of a world of sorrow and hope, there is no reason to continue. This is a line that cannot be moved forward, and I am on the line. A small handful of fibers. Don't cry for me, I'm fake. " "What about me?" Yi wanted to say, "No," but he had already accepted Ao Ao's statement in his heart, so he became even more sad. There is no need to cry... But I am just crying... My Lord Dragon God. "Go and have a look again, just treat it as my willful request. No matter what... I will forgive you." Ao Ao gently wiped away the tears of the son of man, and his golden-red eyes revealed other emotions. Reluctant and unwilling to give up. "Sorry..." "Yi. This is not your fault." Mercifully, he interrupted Yi. Is it really not Yi's fault? Everyone knows well that Ao Ao is just opening up Jieyi, nothing more. For his own selfish desires and to escape from everything, he built such a world where the end point has already been set. How to calculate it so that it is not his fault? Should not be sad, not qualified, easy to remember. "I hope that when we meet again... Ao Ao won't want to kill me... If Yi does something excessive..." Yi forced himself to laugh. "Yi... No matter what, I will forgive you." "..." "Goodbye, my Emperor Wolf, my Shura, I just... Hope to see you again... You can be a little happier..." "Goodbye..." Shadow Wolf King... The long knife penetrated the petite body. "Haha, although I have thought about it more than once, it still hurts... Yi, can you hold me tight?" The Emperor Wolf and the Dragon God embraced each other, and the reality became increasingly blurred. Ao Ao stroked Yi's cheek and was speechless. If I could... I should actually resent you, right? But I really, really want to see you again... ... Shura killed the abandoned line path to trace his return. "Yi, how many times has this been a cruel act?" The Dragon God has been waiting for a long time. "Ao Ao..." Speechless, despicable behavior, cruel behavior, just like Ao Ao said. "Yi, you went back to the past, that is, to the present, and came here to look for me, right?" "..." The Dragon God couldn't help but feel pity, stood on tiptoes, and touched Yi's head. "Tell me, what do you want? In the reality constructed by this false world, what exactly do you want?" The false world is a world where the moment of destruction has been fixed from the beginning. "Ao Ao..." "I...? It's really unexpected, but why?" The returner hugged her into his arms and murmured: "As long as Ao Ao, Yi only wants Ao Ao..." But I am also fake, right? Since everything is as I said, then I am also lying, right? Ao Ao won't feel angry. If you come back here to find me, will I really not be shocked at being treated as a substitute? And when you savor this feeling of guilt, you can cry - what about me? "What if I refuse?" The blade trembled as if it was about to swing. As expected, you are the only one who is willful... My emperor wolf. "I will kill you, go back to an earlier time, and keep trying." Shura, well deserved. Ao Ao couldn't help but sigh: "You are so willful..." She stretched out her hand, hugged Yi, patted and comforted him. Forget it, just run away, my emperor wolf, even I am...

Chronicle of an Insignificant Reincarnation "My child, go back or go out, you don't need to face me directly." Shura said. He tried to persuade the children, but she, or they, died in his hands countless times. He was tired. "..." The child was silent. However, the child chose to face it head on. This is the established trajectory. …… "O Creator of this place, are you still looking at this place?" Shura sat on the bloody corpse, looking up at the luxuriously decorated dome. "How many reincarnations will it take..." —————————— I don't know where, I don't know when. In the palace that has abandoned time and space, the "courtier" brought a glass of lemonade to the girl. "King, you are tired." He said. "But you have to do it." The girl winked playfully, but the subject could only see... Emptiness in those pale golden eyes. "But you have countless opportunities!" "Yes, countless times." The girl raised her hand, blood splattered. The minister's head rolled far away on the ground. The girl snorted coldly, and the palace was shattered. Yes, her palace is the world, a world controlled by her. Now that she is in a bad mood, killing this little creation is just a thought. By the way, he was buried with his ministers. Even if this minister does not fulfill his duties, he always has some arrogant thoughts. "A letter of appointment, an order, a person who comes and goes, the authority of the god, the name of the god, the history of the god." "King, do as you are told." After a long time, a half-kneeling figure appeared in the void. "Burn." "Understood." "Step back." The shadow immediately dissipated. The girl straightened her hair and sighed secretly. "Asura..." If I were a being like you, would I be able to understand you? In this way, can we save everything?