Shanhaizhi

Introduced, the Great Wilderness is like an abandoned tomb, terribly empty and quiet.I suddenly had an illusion that only me and the old man were left in the world.

I had a chill, even though the sun was shining brightly at the moment.

The old man looked at me expressionlessly, and slowly raised his hand.

My heart tightened.

Then the next moment, my right arm crazily spun itself and twisted into a twist, the hideous bones pierced the muscles in an instant and protruded from the fragile skin, and was crushed by the next wave of rotation, mixed in the blood dripping meat.

All this happened too quickly, and I looked in amazement at the bloody and bloody arm that could no longer see its original shape. Only then did the sensory nerves faithfully convey the message of extreme pain to me.I clutched my completely useless arm, roared frantically, and let out a mournful scream.

"You actually want to fight against me?" The old man looked at me with a smirk, "And the creator of this world|world god?"

"I said that if there is light, there must be light. If I said that there must be gravity, you must stay on the ground. I deny the existence of this world, and it cannot exist!"

Immediately afterwards, centering on the place where the old man was, a black vortex was generated and gradually spread, destroying and crushing everything it touched, and the entire rock mountain began to disintegrate irreversibly.

This is not enough, the vortex continues to expand, and the entire space becomes unstable, swaying like water lines that have been shaken artificially.The sky was torn apart, and silvery rivers poured down from the terrible gap, like countless huge silver belts hanging from the sky.The twinkling stars mixed in the flashing waterfall, falling one after another, hitting the ground with cold sparks splashing, and then they let out a heart-rending scream, burning up rapidly, and everything on the ground was involved In the silver sea of ​​fire.

Soul fire.These four words flashed into my brain instantly. I don't know where this concept came from, but I realized desperately that the world was dying.Because of the wrath of Aragami.And this is what I caused.

And damn I still don't know why!

I fell on the ground, looking almost sadly at everything in front of me, the living and the inanimate, they greeted this grand destruction with a calm and eternal attitude, turned into a torrent of countless broken particles, and roared back The torn sky.Like at the end of the sky in the mirror.

"So, I should die..." I knelt down on one knee and finally lowered my proud head. My short hair, which was as dark as the night, covered my eyes, and the world was cut into strange shapes by the black color. "Hmph, do you think I'll say that..." The corners of my lips covered by the black hair slowly curled up, turning into an extremely wicked smile. I raised my eyes to look at the old man standing in the air, no, Lord Rage God, The blood in his eyes was filled with hostility, and he rushed straight to the sky, "Who the hell must die!!"

My face was incredibly hard and calm.Although my blood is already close to boiling.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to break off the protagonist’s hands and feet bit by bit, crushing all the goodness and hope before his eyes, but when I wrote it, I realized a serious problem. Meow, this is the No.1 name. It hurts to think about it so badly, so I decisively put away my bad taste and changed the outline.

Even though I thought so... But I still feel powerless because the main character's hand was crippled while I was writing.Chapters have been written more and more out of control, and he must be finished in the next chapter!

Post a picture of chaos.

☆、False ending of the special chapter——Collapse ([-])

"Have you ever had that kind of feeling? You designed everything with painstaking efforts, eagerly expecting it to have a broad growth, but due to various reasons of your own, it is difficult to continue. It is better to destroy it than to let others criticize and embarrass you. Let me kill you at the beginning." The old man said, "You don't have to be too sad about your death, because maybe if I am in a good mood, in another world where you have never died, another you will meet me again. For me, it may be a month, two months or even a year and a half, but for you, it is only three hours later."

"Because the time passage in the real|world and the watch world is different." I sneered, "It sounds so nice, I'm afraid that the future me will be a huge threat to you. I specially went back in time and space to find the immature When I woke up, it turned out that the great Rage God is actually a bully."

"Haha, what's wrong with me being a bully?" The old man laughed wildly, "Don't try to make me angry, my anger is not something you can bear."

"It's just more troublesome to kill you in the future. Okay, I know you have already made your own judgment about what is going on in this world, so I don't have to work hard to circle around. Yes, although it is incredible, but The truth is indeed like that. If it only takes a few chapters to kill the current you, then it will take at least fifty chapters or even a complete volume to kill the future you reasonably, even if I suddenly appear in front of him, even if He is Jiang Bo who is [-]% less powerful than at his peak. But there is no doubt that no matter who you are, if I want you to die, you will not be able to live."

How funny.I thought the old man was sent by the tiger to kill me, but the next moment the tiger died miserably at the hands of the old man, so I wanted to kill the old man, but I didn't know that the old man's target was me from the beginning.

And his identity... is so funny that people have to laugh.

So I smiled lowly.

The hoarse voice was as ugly as sandpaper grinding on the ground.

"I know why the future me is so disrespectful to the Rage God in words and deeds. If the god in the dark is like you, I would rather not!"

"My destiny must be controlled by myself!!"

As soon as the muscles in my legs exerted force, I rushed towards the Rage God, resolutely and without hesitation, like an arrow that never turns back.

The exhausted internal force in the muscles and veins of the whole body flowed crazily again, and gathered and exploded in the body, immersing everything around in a dazzling light.Might be going crazy.But, who cares!

The strength of the spirit has been increased hundreds of times. Every wind, every leaf, seems to be within my grasp of everything within a radius of a hundred miles. I can feel that everything is releasing internal forces of different frequencies. Just like its own unique smell, it conveys the information of its own existence to the outside world.But it is also at the current state that I understand more clearly what kind of monster is in front of me.

but!Who the hell cares!

Those who are ignorant are fearless, and those who know are also fearless!

"Even if it's impossible to escape! I'll take a back!" I almost growled and hugged the old man!

Using myself as a guide, the overwhelming internal force was confined in the small space around me and the Rage God, and the air was rapidly compressed and expanded, producing a high-pressure shock wave, triggering a series of chain reactions.

As I expected, a strong explosion occurred!

The unparalleled strength almost tore me into pieces in an instant.

But only almost.

Because the isolation barrier built by the internal force was immediately broken by Rage God, the released energy quickly leaked out, the range of the explosion was expanded to hundreds of times, and the power was naturally reduced by tens of thousands of times-this move was obviously taken by him easily. cracked.

Due to the high temperature generated by the explosion, everything around was ignited, and the fire spread endlessly. In some places, it was extinguished by the water from the Tianhe River poured from the sky. The whole wilderness.And the area centered on me and Rage God turned into a piece of black scorched earth, the ground surface sank a full three feet, and there were ruins within the range of vision.

In this world, it seems that the corpse of a tragic death has been whipped dozens of times by me, it is simply unbearable to look at.

I stared at Aragami with fierce eyes that devoured people.

That's all I can do.

As a result of being ruthlessly overrun and completely emptied of internal strength, it is now difficult for me to even lift a finger.

In fact, I am not lying on the ground like a dead dog at this moment, because the front of my tattered clothes is firmly held by Aragami.

The only thing that makes me happier is that there are obvious signs of burn damage on the clothes of Rage God.Being able to see him in a state of distress, even for just a moment, is also refreshing.

"Smart as you are, knowing that it's useless." Rage God looked at me with scorching eyes, "I'm just a projection in this world, no matter how serious the injury is, it won't affect me in the real|world."

"It's just annoying to see you! This world is not your toy!!" I looked up at him with deep eyes, with an undercurrent of heat silently stirring in my eyes, "You'd better not show up in front of me in other worlds again. Although I don't know what kind of guy he is, but since he is also me, the essence must be not bad. I swear on my soul!"

"You Desolate God, I will kill you!"

……

"It's really touching. If this is a novel, then you should go crazy and abuse the boss immediately. No, it's even more impossible because it's a novel and the boss is me."

Rage God smiled lightly, and said slowly: "You have done a good job, and brought me a lot of entertainment in my spare time. Be grateful, I have allowed you to live for a long time in order to shape the atmosphere of the ending. Now, you can clearly and peacefully die in peace."

As Rage God said, he grabbed a weapon with a strange shape in his hand, like a halberd but not a halberd, like a gun but not a gun. "As a reward, I will use your strongest weapon in the future, poor soldiers, to give you a ride!"

The wind howled, and I was thrown backwards by the Rage God!

I was like a thrown cannonball, watching Aragami's figure quickly at the end of my sight, turning into a small point that was getting farther and farther away.

Then, an earth-shattering power tore apart space, distorted time, annihilated laws, and overturned with indescribable might!Before this momentum, I was like a mustard in the sea, an ant under the snow mountain, no!Worse than that!It's like showing a corner of the multiverse to a mortal. This is the shock and fear of a tiny being facing the vast universe!

I was instantly submerged in this magnificent light!

Time seemed to slow down to the point of stagnation, and the memories of the past unfolded in front of my eyes as quickly and orderly as a scroll at this moment.

In order to become stronger, he practiced hard every day, in order to survive, he killed people like hemp, drank with the tiger against the wind on the top of the cliff, and confronted the hooked snake in the danmu forest... What a short and boring life.I smiled bitterly, and then saw the tiger appearing in front of me, we talked about something and walked down the mountain.

Then Tiger was killed by Zhiluo, and I killed Zhiluo...

I met Nine-Tailed Fox Blue...

I stood in the stream covered in blood and met the silver-haired Shang Yu...

Poyuan and I look across the river, the river is silver, and countless stars are floating up and down...

I knew almost immediately that this was my future.

According to the old man, it is the past that has already happened.

The timeline has changed.

They will disappear completely with my disappearance.

Some pictures were shown to me by the old man, and more are strange and fresh.I looked at the future me, proud, willful, paranoid, cold-blooded, elegant, firm... I have formed different appearances, using different identities and different names, the eccentric old man Liujiang, the silent and introverted young man Jiang Liu, the sorcerer Jiang Bo, known as the symbol of the gods walking in the mountains and seas, walks freely in the mountains and seas.

The last few shots are exceptionally slow and sharp:

A cute and ugly child kicked the tree trunk hard. In the picture, I tilted my upper body slightly and squinted at him, "Stop crying, brat."

……

"I mean thank you." A brown-eyed boy raised his chin and looked at me not to be outdone.

……

"Don't worry, I don't intend to die easily."

"En!" A boy in yellow looked up at the tall figure in front of him and nodded, "Crane believes in the master. Always, always." That smile contained extremely strong trust, as if the person in front of him was all his beliefs.

Such a beautiful and pure smile is something I have never seen in Dahuang.I really want to look at him more, that boy who calls himself Crane...

But the picture stopped abruptly.

The scroll of memory revolves endlessly around me, gradually becomes transparent, and finally returns to nothingness.

Time seemed to return to its normal flow rate.

The hideous death has really come to me.

In the face of such destructive power, death is really just a moment, and even the pain is not entitled to it, and the whole body will be reduced to ashes.

As I lay dying, I saw the whole world irretrievably disintegrating into countless shimmering fragments against a gray background, like a tragic lament.

This world was born because of my birth, so my death will also bring this world to be buried with me.

I want to laugh out loud, this bullshit Aragami really thinks highly of me!

But I didn't even have the energy to laugh.

I just stubbornly stared at the direction of the distant Rage God with my bloodshot eyes, and greeted this final moment without blinking.

Everything ends in light.

(Pseudo? Complete book)

The author has something to say: Hehe, the protagonist is dead, and the full text is over.

It just so happens that today is April Fool's Day.But that's really the end.

You say you don't believe it?Then I can't help it.

I'll post my concluding remarks tomorrow.

Readers who want to find the author to talk about life, please feel free :).

☆、Pseudo? Concluding remarks

It's finally over.So, let's talk about something :).

As you can see, the false ending is a story in which an absurd (absurd) neurotic (psychic author) personally ended the protagonist in impatience.In the non-text announcement, I once said, "If I can't come back in August (2014), I will broadcast God to start a fake ending, and then find time to write again. If I write too much, I will post it online. I will definitely not cheat!".Then I made sure that I couldn't return in August, so I started to prepare for the false ending. In Chapter 8, the author of the soil (seven) hinted that the protagonist would die.However, the content that was originally planned to end in chapter three or four turned out to be ==...

I wrote Collapse (2014) in July 7, and the next update of Collapse (2015) will be at the end of March 3.The first line of Rage God in Collapse ([-]) is "I did say that my purpose is to procrastinate, but I didn't expect to play it off if I didn't pay attention." It was this kind of situation that made me powerless.

In fact, as long as one accepts the setting that the author is the Rage God, the founding god of the Three Realms, it is easy to draw the conclusion that the observer is the reader.The inner world is the world that readers cannot see. It exists only in the author's brain, manuscripts and outline. The external world is the world that readers can see through Jinjiang Literature City and Tieba. The real world is where the author and readers live. of the real world.

At the end of the sky, the meanings represented by the black runes, gray, "I am you", and the rules that Rage God must follow are also clearly revealed.It is recommended to read it once from the beginning to the end, I believe you will have a new feeling.I won't be too clever to explain more here.

It is also worth mentioning that although it is a fake ending, the plot of the characters is in the same line as the main text, which can be viewed as a spoiler.I specifically explain this point because as the main text unfolds, there will be more false endings and colleagues of this article written by myself from time to time.Of course, it is impossible for the main text to mess around like this.

"Shan Hai Zhi" focuses on the plot, and the relationship is slow, but the meat will not be less.Although the update is very cheating, but I am really serious about writing this article.I won’t talk about the post bar, but there will never be a typo on Jinjiang.So if there is a bug, please let me know.Although I, who is stubborn and vicious, have a high chance of interpreting it as a foreshadowing in a serious way...

For example, in Chapter 5 Fish ([-]), "Master, how did the old man make anyone—whether male, female, old or young, trust and love him from the bottom of his heart?" Jiang Bo called Po Yuan an old man, yes, Po Yuan Before the Yuan Dynasty, he walked in the image of an old man with a white beard all year round in the mountains and seas, but only in the last few hundred years did he live in seclusion in the heavens.Therefore, many of Jiang Bo's subsequent transformations actually followed suit.As for the reason why I don't understand, it's because when the protagonist really met Po Yuan for the first time, his strength had reached the peak, and Po Yuan's influence on him had been greatly weakened.And because of Rage God, the young Liujiang in the false ending saw Poyuan in advance in the mirror image, and because his own realm was too low, he could clearly feel the sacred nature of the internal force in Poyuan's body.

Another example is in Chapter 14 ([-]), "My mastery of illusion is basically zero." "After all, I am not good at even the simplest illusion in illusion." It is true that the protagonist is not good at illusion, but unexpectedly Saying that he can't even do illusion is obviously revenge for the teasing of the earth mole. After all, he has been wandering in the mountains and seas in the state of illusion for a period of time.What a boring and petty person.So here is a piece of advice to readers, it is best not to believe everything the protagonist says, full of perfunctory and lies have become his habit.Although there is nothing malicious about it...probably.Oh, you can believe everything the author says :).

One last point, because it may lead to misunderstanding.The protagonist has not slaughtered Shang Yu's country.As for the countries that suffer, no matter what the reason, I don't intend to do away with the main character.Don't worry, the author's three views are very upright, and the protagonist will pay a heavy price for this.In fact, there will be many completely different "hidden behind this world, the so-called truth" about the many false endings behind, but I can tell you responsibly that there is no real HE, and there will even be a protagonist who sacrifices himself The tragic ending of saving the world, the hatred of thousands of people, the multi-party killing, no bones left, the world has been scarred, except for two or three people, no one knows the truth from the beginning to the end.Enough of the Holy Father hahahahahahahahaha!

Want to see the halo of the general attack flash, the golden finger is opened, all the young people will go forward, love the protagonist for no reason, and love it to the death?I always feel that some attacks and attacks are more terrifying than some controlled ones.

It is not an easy job to be the protagonist in my writing.

This is a story of a protagonist who has no cheats fighting wits and courage with a bad-natured scumbag author, and by the way, a few sad stories of Xiaoshou.

By the way, post here a passage I said in the post bar during the writing of the pseudo ending:

声明

The author has abandoned OTL, please read the following text carefully.

1. The author actually doesn't like writing!Although the Chinese scores have always been among the best, and the composition is often used as a model essay and won some awards, but!Important note: Authors hate composition!It’s just that I can write some essays to please the judges and marking teachers, just to cope with the exams and homework, and for the grade point!

2. The author is actually a waste of literature!Although knowing the story is the most important thing, I always scrutinize the details morbidly, and the average code word speed is only a few hundred words per hour, and I am also drunk.In short, the author has absolutely no talent for writing!I am not a fan of novels at all with weak experience and superficial thinking!Especially online novels (I don't mean to belittle, many online novels are superbly written, here simply means that I can't write them if I read too little).

3. This is a Danmei novel that is destined to be impossible to show to three-dimensional friends. I have thought about it many times. Is it meaningful to do so?I don't write articles for the purpose of entering V, and this can't bring any aura and praise to me in the third dimension.It is so realistic and vulgar for the author.The time it takes to write a chapter is enough for me to do too many things in reality, and I do have a lot of things that I need to do and want to do.But I am not reconciled.Because the cuteness I want to write is still in the back, and I feel that the back will gradually look better. Now it is really not even the beginning, so I am not reconciled to dying like this.It is painful to say something secretly, according to the outline, this article has five volumes, and it is estimated to exceed one million words.

4. Ji You told me tonight that she had decided to abandon the pit in pain!The 10,000+ word article she wrote for more than two years will be discarded!I suddenly felt that I am obsessive-compulsive disorder, damn it, I never like to give up halfway!How strong is my sense of responsibility!

5. Hehe, I now feel that memorizing words is more interesting than writing essays!

6. After all, why did I open this hole in the first place!It's just because the protagonist Gongba has a lot of pitfalls for creating original texts, but why should I, a paranoid with obsessive-compulsive disorder, join in the fun!

7. Readers don’t care about me when they see this, because if it’s just for you to read, it’s impossible for me, a waste of literature, to persist here.Although it is a rare time when I am not very busy recently, I have decided not to think about anything about Wen in the past two weeks.Let me adjust my mood, at least there will be an ending before spring, although it is a false ending.I promised @爱笑的KKO's content will also be written.I will write it down slowly in the future, maybe [-] to [-] words a year ==?

8. I'd better go to the laboratory happily tomorrow.

9. I don't know what I'm talking about anymore, probably just to vent?Otherwise, the idea of ​​this article is always running in my brain.

10. Sure enough, after the fake ending and the specified content are posted, I will be relieved.After I adjust my mood, I will spend two days to end it hahahaha.

I really have given up treatment.

2015.01.07

With such an author, readers will be spoiled sooner or later, it is really pitiful to think about it :).But waiting for the text and reading the text does not take much effort, so it seems that there is nothing to complain about?With only a few people reading it, I spent a year and a half writing 180 words, with an average of [-] words a day.Seems pretty good hmmm.

There is also a 12-word welfare article at the back, which was already written during the false ending period, and it will be given to those who like Shang Yu in the post bar.Look, I promised everyone in December last year, and I have always kept it in my heart, and I will never break my promise.

Then, it will stop again.As I said in the article, "It may be a month, two months or even a year and a half." But I will continue to write intermittently after that, and I will post it when the weight is enough for a chapter.

If you are still looking forward to the following article, please click to save it, and make it a lifetime series in your favorites.If you don't want to wait any longer, you can cancel the collection and withdraw it. This article is over, not a pit.

It's over, not a pit.

It's over, not a pit.

The important thing must be said three times!

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Stay on 2015.04.02

The author has something to say:

☆、Welfare chapter broken chapters - disobedience ([-])

When we arrived at the main hall, we saw corpses in disorder.Those were Ying Fangyang's family members and servants.It can be seen that not all of them died voluntarily. The ferocity and resentment of being killed were completely preserved on the distorted faces. Stone bricks are everywhere on the ground.The martial attendants died relatively neatly, but no matter how determined their arms were, the blades that slaughtered themselves were still not ruthless enough. At this time, under the great threat of death, their survival instincts drove them to struggle unconsciously to save themselves .What a sarcasm.

Without any signal, our soldiers stepped forward without hesitation and swung their knives, relieving them of their pain.

"Liu...liu-Master Liujiang!" Xu Shi heard the movement, and a disheveled young man ran out in a panic holding a dagger dripping with blood. When he saw me, his eyes that lost focus suddenly showed a bright look.His trembling voice was like his trembling little body.

"I knew it...you are the god arranged by heaven to save me!"

He looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, his big eyes were sparkling, and his ruddy and small lips were wet, as if he had just experienced meticulous love.Messy yet delicate thin clothes were draped over her body indiscriminately, revealing large expanses of fair skin, covered with bruises after struggling.He stood barefoot on the hard and cold ground full of corpses, like a frightened and timid little animal, which was very lovable.If one ignores the tightly clenched dagger in his hand at this moment, and the large spray of blood on his chest - there is no wound on his body, it is obviously someone else's blood.

"I finally killed Ying Fangyang! Haha, he's dead—!" The young man suddenly laughed, and she shed tears while smiling.

"It's about seventeen or eighteen knives. I can't die more completely. Use my hands..." He murmured and buried his head to look at the blood on his hands, shaking violently as if possessed, crying and laughing.

Shang Yu was obviously overwhelmed by this weird scene.He looked at the young man in front of him with incredible eyes, and murmured: "Isn't Ying Fangyang your father..."

"No! I don't have such a father! How can a father look at his child with such disgusting eyes, how can he react to his child... The kind and strict father in my memory has long since died!" The barefoot boy raised his head suddenly. He retorted hoarsely, the wet tears were frozen on his young cheeks, his tone was full of pain and hesitation, "General Anding, the third prince of the Kingdom of Shang, the darling favored by heaven, you don't understand, How could someone like you, who sings songs every day and lives in praise and praise, understand..."

"Hehe, if you don't face the destruction of the city, you will expose all the dirty thoughts in your heart! The one who is dying on that carved bed is just a demon in his father's skin!" Envy and jealousy, inferiority and vulnerability, hatred And ridicule, all kinds of emotions intertwined in the young man's eyes, the complexity is beyond words in the world, but what remained unchanged in the eyes that stubbornly stared at Shang Yu was the indelible sadness, Shang Yu's whole body trembled, Looking at him for a while, he was speechless.

I smile slightly.

"That's right. That's it." The black robe sleeves were stretched back sharply, and I opened my arms and walked towards the boy. "Ying, you did a good job."

"...Master Liujiang..." Hearing my voice, the boy withdrew his gaze from Shang Yu, looked at me in surprise, and staggered quickly to meet me, "Ying Yan is a good boy, I have everything Do as you said, I have always firmly believed that you will bring me a new life..." The soft words were so sweet that it was unbelievable, and the full dependence and nostalgia seemed to be overflowing, but he didn't Say no more.

He couldn't go on anymore.

The moment he was about to fall into my arms, I grasped his silky bare hand, and the misplaced backhand led his body to rotate lightly. The next moment his slender and beautiful back was against my broad chest, and the dagger was deeply inserted into it. his heart.Precise, perfect hit.

Ying Ying was in my arms, twisted her neck with difficulty, and turned half of her small face with a pointed chin, with undisguised shock and disbelief on her face, "Why...why..."

I smiled lightly, I have never been stingy with my smile when dealing with people who are about to die, "Because it seems very troublesome, so I am too lazy to explain."

Wen Yanying smiled bitterly, "Then...why...at this moment you are holding my hand tightly..." He tried to turn around, but found that his body could not move at all.One of my hands clenched his right hand and the dagger in his hand, stretched across his chest, and firmly shackled him in my arms.And the other hand firmly restrained his other free hand, intertwining and clasping fingers with a strong force.

It looks like a lover's intimate and ambiguous posture.

Is he stupid after suffering a huge change?I raised my eyebrows, although from his angle, I couldn't see my habitual little movements.Ying Fangyang was the general protecting the city of Jade Blood in Chang State. Although that man had some perverted ideas, he was not lacking in being a shrewd and powerful man.Such a man was actually killed by his own son on the bed, and Bao Buqi Yingxie had some unkind gadgets hidden on his body, how could I let him be free in front of Shang Yu?After all, they have the same blood.

"A year ago at the big banquet in the Kingdom of Shang, the first time I saw you, I felt deeply... When you talked to me, I was so happy, it was you who gave me the courage to fight against fate... But a filthy and humble existence like me—uh! Cough cough!"

It was I who pulled out the dagger abruptly, and withdrew in time, avoiding a large amount of blood that suddenly gushed out from splashing on my body.

Ying Yan feebly raised his hand to cover the wound, but it didn't work.The bright red blood was like an endless stream of gurgling rivers, soon soaking his right hand and front lapel, dripping to the ground.

"Hehe... Will I die here... This... I have lived in a disgusting place for more than ten years?"

Ying Ying looked at me with flickering eyes, and her black pupils had already begun to slacken, "It doesn't matter anymore, everything doesn't matter anymore...Master Liujiang, if I die, will you cry for me...Ying Yan...It seems that I saw You are crying..." Clear tears flowed down his cheeks unstoppably, his vision may have been blurred, but even so, he still persisted in opening his eyes and looking in my direction, but In just a few seconds, he swayed and leaned forward helplessly, and fell heavily in a pool of blood. The hard black crystal brick floor let out a loud scream.

"Father..." He let out a last low sigh and closed his tired eyes.Like relief and satisfaction, like regret and lamentation, like clouds and smoke dissipated in the cold air of Chang country.Tears and blood stained his delicate little face, and that dilapidated body lost its last trace of life and died.

Who knows what the last sight the poor boy saw.

Life is so fragile.After death there is nothingness.

I sneered expressionlessly.

Then the next step is to confirm Ying Fangyang's body.

I waved my hand to signal a few people to follow Shang Yu and me into the dormitory, and the rest counted the corpses to do the aftermath.

After taking two steps forward with a few loyal soldiers, I noticed something weird and couldn't help but turn around.

Shang Yu didn't follow, and watched me from a distance with an ambiguous expression.

I frowned.

"Why?" He stood still on the spot, half of his face was placed in the shadow of the brim of his helmet, and only his thin lips could be seen forming a cold straight line.

What happened today, why are both of them asking me why?

After thinking about it, I finally sighed helplessly, and said, "Ah Yu, King Shang left us with too little time. Before, we relied on the speed of soldiers, the speed, the ingenuity and trickery to kill all the way, and the burning food and slaughtering the city refused Prisoners, bloody things have been done. Here too, as early as a few days ago, I heard that we were about to hit the city of Bixue. The last fortress within the city is guarded by Ying Fangyang, who has always been highly regarded. Fortunately, with Yingying's help and support, we were able to capture Jade Blood City so easily."

"But Ying Ye is Ying Fangyang's own son. His son betrayed Lao Tzu and led to his death. Even if it is a big reason, it is too shameful for the world to be ashamed. Now he is useless, and he is under your command." It does more harm than good.”

Shang Yu didn't move.I pondered his expression and slowed down my tone, "Don't chase after the poor. We came from an expedition. Entering the king's city is considered to have officially entered the opponent's territory. Chang Kingdom has always been a subsidiary country of Shang Kingdom. According to our information, now the main kingdom The power of the subjugated faction is not weaker than that of the main fighter faction, and the stubborn main fighter faction just needs an opportunity to change its position. Our attitude of killing everything makes Chang country terrified, I am afraid that the unified will of Chang country will be ruined, and the whole country will fight with its back. It's time to show the demeanor of our great country. We are ordered to attack those who are disrespectful.