People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

Many years later, facing the ghost disappearing before his eyes, Jingming will recall that afternoon in his childhood.

He and his brother were born and raised in this state.

His brother is a few years older than him.

After his father died in the army, his elder brother naturally took on the responsibility of taking care of him.

They have been inseparable since childhood.

Playing and practicing martial arts.

Until one day, my brother suddenly became very strong.

He heard from his neighbors that this was called a resonator.

Much better than the average person.

After my brother became a Sympathizer, he joined the army and other than the money he sent me every month, I rarely saw him.

Whenever he returned home, he would pull his brother and ask him to tell him stories about his time in the army.

"Jingming, the army is really interesting, everyone is talented..."

"Jingming, I can break this tree with one punch. Come here and let me show you..."

"Jingming, do you know the afterimage? It's so scary..."

"Jingming, the sunset in Beiluoye is so beautiful. I'll take you there if I have the chance..."

"Jingming, when you grow up, we will go to the battlefield together and fight side by side...Are you afraid? Don't worry, you will definitely be much stronger than me in the future!"

As spring goes and autumn comes, Jingming has slowly grown up from a young boy.

The Night Return Army often has to train and is always on duty.

My brother's face has lost some of its childishness and has gained some indelible vicissitudes of life.

Neighbors say that he has become a strong night warrior.

Whenever he looked at his brother's tall and majestic back, Jingming silently made up his mind that when he grew up, he would also become a night warrior.

Like a dead father, like a brother.

The military control over returning home at night was very strict, but my brother would often send letters home.

When he was bored, he would hold letters that had already been read to pieces.

While reading, I fantasized about my future military career.

By the time he joins the army, my brother must have become a big shot in the Night Return Army.

Should he say that he is his younger brother at that time?

Jingming is often conflicted.

But in those fantasy scenes, only one thing remains unchanged——

After he and his brother defeated the remnant elephant, they stood on the empty border of Beiluoye and looked at the beautiful sunset that his brother had once mentioned.

He had imagined this scene countless times.

Amidst the melancholy of youth, he finally grew up to be a capable young man.

But my brother hasn’t been back for a long time.

In his heart, his brother is always the best, and the neighbors who often come to his house to propose marriage are the best proof of this.

He is fine, and so are the neighbors.

It seems like everyone is looking forward to it.

He often heard some news about the front line from the neighborhood grandmothers.

Whose child fought bravely on the front line, received a reward and a promotion;

Someone's child died on the battlefield, and a white silk ribbon was hung at the door.

Whenever he heard good news, Jingming would imagine that it was his brother.

Whenever he heard bad news, he would cheer himself up in his heart and tell himself that his brother was the strongest.

Yes, in his small world.

My brother is always the strongest!

until that day.

There was a knock on the door as usual.

dong dong dong.

"Jingming...is he at home?"

"you are?"

"A letter from the Night Returning Army..."

Jingming looked at the suicide note in the man's hand and a not-so-big square box.

Silent for a long time.

He suddenly remembered that his father seemed to be the same in the past.

After long time no contact.

Come back again.

All that was left was a shrunken suicide note.

It seems as if a small envelope can hold a person’s entire life.

Outside the city gate, in the rain.

On the empty battlefield.

There was a cry of pain.

……

The closer we get to the giant statue standing in Beiluoye, the more turbulent the aftermath tide becomes.

The melee and long-range combat squadrons commanded by Ji Yan have been sent out.

Open up a passage for the assault team led by Chaomei and Ji Yan to face Ming Shiki directly.

Chaomei looked at the statue standing in front of her with a determined expression.

Beside her, Ji Yan Yangyang and Jian Xin did not dare to talk to her for a while.

Just giving orders quietly.

The Master of Wuxiang Xian seemed to want to use the Residual Elephant Tide to slow down their pace.

Under the gloomy sky and sea, one after another of the remaining elephants rushed towards them.

"Drifter, General Ji Yan, and Miss Yang Yang, I will say goodbye to you all here."

In the aftermath of the tide, Jianxin turned around and looked behind him.

She had to cover the retreat of several people.

There was no answer or attempt to persuade him to stay, and everyone knew that this was not the time to give in.

With the help of resonance, they finally arrived at the foot of the giant statue.

Here, the thick ground wave barrier blocks everything.

On the statue, one elephant after another pounced down.

The mark on Yangyang's forehead emitted a bright light, and he drew his sword and slashed out a whirlwind.

"Drifter, General Ji Yan, I can only go so far."

Yangyang didn't look back, and the light feathers at the end of her hair glowed with a green light.

The prophecy says that the ones who will eventually reach Ming Shiki are the Drifter and General Ji Yan.

At the moment, it seems that everything is moving in the direction of prophecy.

Chaomei looked at Yangyang and nodded slightly.

The next second, Motfei's voice came from the terminal: "Are you ready? The energy of the drilling has been fully charged."

"Let's start." Ji Yan didn't waste any words.

"Watch out for falling rocks!" Motfei said with rare excitement.

A dazzling beam of light shot out from the direction of the artillery camp.

The beam of light swept across the sky, leaving a brilliant mark in the sea of ​​sky. The powerful energy contained in it even caused space to fluctuate slightly.

Only a weapon like this can break through the ground wave barrier and open the door to Menami Narutoshiki.

The beam of light fell on the giant statue with great force and crashed into the ground wave barrier.

boom!

The thick ground wave barrier vibrated and hummed, and was finally defeated by this tens of millions worth of stuff.

The beam of light broke through the barrier and rushed into the giant statue.

Immediately, Chaomei and Ji Yan understood what Motfei meant.

The giant statue shook violently. This was a statue that Wuxiang Xianzhu had pieced together using weapons, buildings and rock fragments.

Under the accumulated force of the blow, damage is inevitable.

Huge pieces of rocks fell downwards.

"Wanderer!" Ji Yan pointed at the chest of the giant statue and reminded.

It looks like there is a platform for landing.

Chaomei nodded, stepped heavily with one foot, and flew up.

The swift sword shattered the fallen rocks, and with the help of the ladder formed by the fallen rocks, his body began to rise.

Ji Yan's eyes couldn't help but tremble when he looked at Chao Mei.

No wonder Jiao's prophecy would have him assist the other party.

this woman.

she was.

Very strong.

At the same time, it seemed as if there was something important waiting for her in the giant statue.

Ji Yan let out a low roar, and his body became like a green dragon, following closely up the stone ladder.

There were no more remaining elephants that could stop her.

Mingshi, the master of fire without form.

It is located at the core of the statue.

With the help of fallen rocks, Chao Mei stepped steadily on the chest platform of the giant statue.

She held the Swift Blade upside down and walked towards the core, the tip of the blade leaving a sharp mark on the ground.

She murmured softly:

"Hey, Mingshiki! Open sesame."