After being chased by death for so long, hurt by fear for so long, tortured by pain and guilt for so long, is she broken and damaged? No, she probably isn't.

But to some extent, she felt that she was about to go crazy, or...

What's wrong with being a complete lunatic on the court?

She is Mu Liuge, the Caesar of this era, the king of escape who surpasses all other horse girls, the brilliance and sun that everyone will look up to in the next few decades, and the unprecedented triple crown winner!

Brave Dancer, are you also going to challenge my dignity and authority? Just by giving it your all?

What a joke!

Bo Mu Liuge also gave her all in the heavy horse field, or in other words, this was all she relied on to climb to the top of the king's throne.

The wanton and ferocious smile took away the coldness and solemnity that originally occupied his cheeks. In the rainy night, a white mist suddenly surged around Mu Liuge!

She was shrouded in fog and suddenly rushed forward!

This was the first, and perhaps the only, escape and raid ever to take place at the Arc de Triomphe.

Once again, the old brave dancer charging in the front, and the only genius of this era rushing ferociously to tear the enemy apart.

A true solo escape, from the first bend of the Arc de Triomphe to the finish line of the race at 2,300 meters, from the starting point to the end of this world!

Bo Mu Liu Ge even roared out a huge laugh. She was crazy. She broke through the white mist on a rainy day. She completely indulged her sensuality and instincts. She was no longer more or less bound by various reasons like in the previous competitions.

Who could imprison Bo Mu Liu Ge? Who could imprison Bo Mu Liu Ge, who was rushing into the final match? No one, not even Death? Even Death was now behind her!

Hades is no match for me now!

"Catch up, catch up? At the first bend, the distance between us is shortening, shortening. Can we catch up right here? Our emperor, our beloved horse girl, Mu Liuge, Mu Liuge... can we defend our position? Can we not be cut down? Brave Dancer, can you still face such a challenge without failure? The first bend, will victory or defeat be decided here? Brave Dancer's turn... what? She didn't slow down either!?"

The two leading players on the field have left all their opponents far behind, with no trace of them at all. It seems that this is not a heavy rain, but a continuous curtain of rain.

But - the two people in the front were now very close to each other, or in other words, Bo Mu Liu Ge's initial burst did shorten the distance, but later on, as Yong Wuzhe accelerated, the distance remained the same.

Soon, the first bend arrived with the terrifying speed of the two horse girls.

And everyone is looking forward to one thing, that is, the accelerating Bo Mu Liu Ge will overtake the decelerating Yong Wu Zhe.

but……

The Brave Dancer used almost the same cornering method as Bo Mu Liu Ge did before, and she also did not slow down!

The legendary horse girl also gambled her life and rushed past the limit!

Burning life is not just talk!

Chapter 49: The moment when life returns to zero.

However, Bo Mu Liuge was also adapting to the competition at an astonishing speed.

Her strength is indeed her biggest weakness, which means that the petite horse girl needs to spend more time and effort to move at full speed on such a muddy field.

It even showed a much worse decline than before.

But even so, everyone watching the game could see it.

It's just a minor inconvenience.

The reason is that Bo Mu Liuge is still accelerating in such an environment and venue that is not favorable to him.

The gap between her and the Brave Dancer is narrowing, not suddenly, but completely enough!

Is the attacker a Brave Dancer? A Brave Dancer who has taken the lead at the start?

No, actually she was the defender, she was the one being chased and had to run for her life.

Indeed, after careful consideration and taking the environment of the competition field into account, if compared with other horse girls, the advantage that Brave Dancer has gained may be unmatched... But!

But her opponent is Bo Mu Liu Ge, it’s Bo Mu Liu Ge!

Can so many strategies really work completely?

"Chasing, catching up, the first bend! Appearing, Liuge is turning! Bo Mu Liuge, who was left behind at the beginning, is still accelerating, catching up with our horse girl, passing the first bend, completely winning! Approaching, still approaching, is he going to speed up, is he going to overtake here, is he going to kill the former legend right here?!"

At the first bend, the environment at the Longchamp Racecourse was so terrible that it was a little scary, and my physical strength was being lost much faster than usual.

The more intense exercise brought Mu Liuge's petite body to a scorching temperature, and even the rain falling on her, together with the surrounding cold air, turned into a white mist that lingered around her and could not be dispelled.

But such progress also illustrates a huge fact that cannot be ignored.

This is a huge burden on the body.

Just as he was about to turn the corner, Bo Mu Liuge felt a pain in his chest as if it was being torn apart and a surge of pain rushing towards his throat.

Obviously, this is probably the first and last time to encounter such an emergency on the field - but it’s not okay, at least not now, absolutely not with everyone watching!

What should we do? Of course, we should adopt the final plan.

Almost at the same moment when he was about to accelerate around the curve, Bo Mu Liuge made his necessary and almost only choice.

At the very beginning, she had a magic spell that could avoid negative states and vomiting blood on the field.

[Warning: The remaining time is seriously insufficient. Using this function may cause sudden death. Please enable it.]

What are you hesitating to remind me of? If I don’t do this now, I won’t be able to close my eyes even if I die... Go!

"Burn brightly, life is firewood!"

Bo Mu Liuge roared, she growled, she was ferocious, and within her petite body lurked a dying monster. But what if there was not much time left?

When she opened her eyes, she was destined to dominate an era, even if it was as short as a meteor, but at least she was once brilliant!

Isn’t it just life, isn’t it just consciousness? Since it can’t be kept, it might as well burn out to the end. Anyway... there will always be people whose memories will keep her figure, right?

Flames, continuous, never-ending flames! In the sight of all the horse girls, they appeared on Mu Liuge's body. They lingered around, corroded her body, and brought her burning pain.

But at this moment, the feeling that my whole body was about to be burned to ashes was actually an endless surge of motivation!

Live towards death, charge!

[The remaining time is rapidly decreasing. Warning: the countdown is about to begin.]

Countdown phase? This is the price of burning your life...? Whatever, let it burn. Just running fast enough is enough, right? Just charging with all your might is enough, right?!

Bo Mu Liu Ge is still accelerating!

In other words, all she could do and all she could imagine doing was to speed up.

Her life was already counting down, but there was still a lot of competition to go. Brave Dancer? An opponent like Brave Dancer was no longer in her sight. Mu Liuge was no longer watching her back!

Mu Liuge brought up a swift gust of wind as she flew close to the ground. She suddenly accelerated and swept across the sky, bringing up a sharp wind. The person who had been chased to a short distance was almost exhausted in an instant!

The astonishment on the brave dancer's face just appeared and turned into despair and sigh the next second.

Because in almost an instant, Bo Mu Liuge had already opened up a sudden distance between herself and her who was giving it her all!

Obviously, under normal circumstances, the winner should have been decided at this time.

The brave dancer's face was gloomy, but she gritted her teeth and continued to run. She would not accept such a bitter failure. It was not the end yet!

"They've caught up, caught up! Our new emperor, our colt, Twilight Flowing Song, Twilight Flowing Song, are we going to witness history? The first straight is over, we've passed, is the 2,300-meter solo escape going to end right here? The second bend, no slowing down, no slowing down! Twilight Flowing Song still hasn't slowed down, so fast, so fast, so fast! Still accelerating, my god, Twilight Flowing Song, the first pony girl to escape, is going to use her unparalleled advantage to announce the arrival of her era at the Arc de Triomphe!"

Everyone's eyes are focused, everyone's sights are focused, people all over the world seem to be looking forward to the song of dusk, they are all staring intently, clenching their fists in anticipation, the whole world is left with only the rest of life, the commentary's roar, thunder, and something louder, bigger, more brilliant and turbulent than all other sounds combined!

"Caesar, Caesar, Liuge, Liuge!"

The sound waves overwhelmed all other sounds between heaven and earth. Prayers became the greatest power, and shouts shook the earth as if they could trigger a miracle.

A figure was outlined among countless pairs of eyes. She was petite and looked thin, with fair skin and flying skirt that kept pushing away the rain curtain. The white mist above lingered around her body, as if she was the most loyal guard guarding their queen.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Bo Mu Liu Ge rushed into the final bend. She was about to win, she was about to triumph! She was about to create her own era!

But at the moment of accelerating around the bend, to everyone's surprise and shock, Bo Mu Liuge suddenly began to slow down. She slowed down, slowed down...

Until it almost stopped.

Then a mouthful of blood with fragments rushed out of his lips into the rain curtain.

[Time remaining: zero days, zero hours, zero seconds.]

Chapter 50: Running Beyond Time.

As long as you keep taking steps, as long as you keep moving forward, just hold on a little longer, and you will be remembered by everyone as the one who defeated death... A little more, speed up, speed up... Speed ​​up?

Huh? Ah, I can't speed up anymore.

So that's how it is. My life is about to end.

Bo Mu Liuge was in a trance. She could clearly see the muddy ground under her feet. She should be kneeling on the ground and curled up into a small ball now, right?

The whole world became very slow, very slow... so slow that it seemed as if the speed button had been pressed backwards and it was stagnant and frozen.

A revolving lantern? No, not really. Bo Mu Liuge didn't see any familiar sights at all. She was still in this world, but her body was gradually growing colder...

It’s so cold…

Ahhh, I didn't expect that my premonition would come true. This is really the worst case scenario.

What happens after she falls?

Mejiro Mitsukoshi and Mejiro Zenshin would probably stand there in a daze, not understanding what was happening, and Aldan would probably cover the eyes of little McQueen? Sorry, I didn't hold on in the end.

Mejiro Peak...

Would she have jumped over the railings of the stands and landed on the field, intending to intervene in the game like this?

Bo Mu Liuge couldn't find the answer. She didn't have the strength to move her body at all, as if the last bit of warmth had been taken away by the rain.

As for the Brave Dancer? Haha, I scared you, didn't I? I'm really serious about risking my life to compete with you.

Will you really sacrifice your life on the field?

Sorry to be so vicious.

Bo Mu Liuge tried hard to open her tired eyes. She stared wide and then clearly saw some bright colors spreading and falling with the rain, falling from the clothes in front of her to the ground.

Those were drops of blood and water mixed together.

The rain was still pouring, hitting Mu Liuge's body, just like tears sliding down from the corners of his eyes, but he didn't know whether it was salty or bitter because he couldn't distinguish and confirm it.

No, no... Really no, it's so embarrassing, a person dies on the field and hasn't even made a single move!

What will people in the future say when they see this Arc de Triomphe?

Singing at dusk, escaping, dying, without entering!

This is so embarrassing. No, no, absolutely not. At least I can't die right here. Even if I collapse on the way, that would be even better...

No, I absolutely cannot die in such a shameful way, absolutely not. Yes, body, move! Isn't it just the end of system time, isn't it also the loss of life?

Sorry, Death, I'm going to take a few more steps, a few more steps... You can't catch up with me now.

Maybe it was because he regained some strength after a few seconds of stagnation, or was it a last burst of energy?

Bo Mu Liuge staggered to his feet in the silent world, and then moved forward step by step.

Great, can you still walk? Sorry, I've only been with you for a year, so I'll have to trouble you to accompany me for a while.

Bo Mu Liuge took a deep breath, as if he was summoning his last bit of strength.

"No, Liuge!"

Mejiro Takamine's voice penetrated the rain curtain and became the second voice that could be heard in the world of Mu Liuge.

But before that, the white-haired foal had already opened its arms when it fell to the ground and should have died, after its hair was soaked with wet rain.

She roared even louder.

Just die here? She won't accept it!

She doesn't accept it!

"Bo Mu Liu Ge, after spitting up blood, contestant Bo Mu Liu Ge stood up again. She, she started running again... Oh my god, oh my god... No, no, we are here to bear witness. We are here to support and defend our new emperor, our Liu Ge! Our Arc de Triomphe champion. Everyone, what are you still standing there for?"

The commentator's roar pierced the silence of the entire world. After a brief pause, the audience gave what might be their last cheer.

Obviously, they probably wouldn't be able to see Bo Mu Liu Ge's next run, because what was spit out was not only blood, but also fragments.

But this did not prevent Mejiro Gaofeng from feeling heartbroken. She was left behind in pain. Even though she had exerted almost the last bit of her peak strength, she could only chase after that figure.

She couldn't stop the final song of dusk from burning herself, even though she was already riddled with wounds and had only a last glimmer of life.

But charging towards victory and death, Ma Niang is ultimately the new king of this era.

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