Chapter 290 The Tired Sun

Chapter 290 The Tired Sun

"Утомлённоесолнце, Нежносморемпрощалось..."

The sun is tired and bids farewell to the sea gently.

Amidst the wailing that shook the entire Yamatai, a hoarse singing voice came: "Вэтотчастыпризналась, Чтонетлюбви."

That's when you confess that love is no more...

Following Ye Xueya's singing, the white wolf ran silently and disappeared in the air.

From the fragmented central area, a terrible waterfall rose into the sky.

The falling scorching sun uttered its last tragic cry.

In the scorched black pit, the blood-red sun was cut open, and the stern sunlight gushed out like blood, spreading in all directions, bit by bit, so viscous.

Under the layers of light, there are pieces of wriggling flesh and blood.

The dead son still danced dozens of tentacles entangledly, and the purple-black flesh and blood took root in the soil and spread rapidly.

Then die quickly.

In the end, in the fading sunlight, the huge mass of sarcoma was revealed.

And in the flesh and blood cut open from the middle, there is a huge eye pupil formed by gathering countless deformed compound eyes... Countless black compound eyes reflect the same face, and countless identical faces open and close, humming Same song.

In her hand, the white wolf hook was lifted up and stabbed forward.

Quietly, it sank into the center of the pupil, blood flowed like a waterfall, completely staining Ye Xueya red.

Across the white wolf hook, he stared at Ye Xueya with the last trace of ferocious expression.

To plant the most venomous curse.

"Do not be sad……"

Ye Xueya grinned, turned her head nonchalantly, flipped on the lighter, and lit the cigarette at the corner of her mouth: "If there is only the sun in the sky, how lonely it would be, don't you think?"

The once pretty face was covered with cracks, with purple-black blood oozing from the cracked facial features, looking so hideous.

Can't tell who is the villain.

While smiling, the flesh and blood of the dead son suddenly twitched crazily, and then completely stiffened, congealed into a pitch-black stone.

Huge cracks spread from the petrified pupils, falling apart.

A tragic wailing that resounded through the heaven and earth spread to all directions, and even spread far to the deepest part of the abyss.

The dead son who was already stillborn finally ushered in the complete annihilation at this moment.

But Ye Xueya had already collapsed on the ground, losing all her strength.

She won.

But I don't feel happy.

The incomplete stigmata of the Sun Witch rose slowly from the wreckage, and condensed into a majestic and incomplete glazed sun disc in mid-air. It seemed that it wanted to break through the sky, but under the shock of the white wolf hook, it did not. It froze in place, unable to move.

When the premature son died, the sun witch's stigmata lost the soil that gave birth to itself, and the purple-black glazed sun wheel was constantly turbulent, and countless fine cracks appeared.

The foundation is unstable and may fall apart at any time.

What's worse, with the severance of blood energy, it has begun to be unable to maintain the state of 'sublimation', but gradually loses power and returns to the original frozen state.

Like a tree without roots, even if the branches sprout again, there is still no way to stop its own corruption and death.

Ten years of painstaking efforts of the Yingzhou Genealogy Department are rapidly passing away.

"It's been beaten back to its original shape, it's so miserable."

Ye Xueya leaned on the ruins, tilted her head to look at its gradually dilapidated appearance, not only pityed or indifferent, her tone did not fluctuate.

Just quietly smoking a cigarette and humming old songs from the Russian Federation.

"The sun bids farewell to the sea tenderly with its tired face."

"At this moment you finally confessed that love is not here..."

The sun, the weary sun has set.

A crisp cracking sound came from her body.

That was the sound of shattering stigmata.

The Big Dipper is bleak.

The power to forcibly advance quickly faded away, dragging her soul to pieces together.

So, holding the burnt cigarette, she smiled:

"Don't be afraid, I am too."

The sun witch's glazed light wheel sensed a dangerous aura, and the cracked sun wheel trembled, whining, and wanted to escape. But under the gaze of the phantom of the white wolf, no matter how he flies, he can't break through ten meters away.

The cold light of the silver hook staggered across the ground.

Draw the ground as a prison.

"Teaching the white wolf, if you have the right way, you can swim; if the talisman changes, it is the spiritual hook..."

From the collapse of the stigmata, Ye Xueya raised the white light in his hand, his pale face was illuminated, and the blood oozing from his mouth and nose became more vivid.

If so, looking at the artifact formed by the miraculous engraving, she finally made up her mind and chanted the final ending:

"——Virtue is suitable, go out of Yin and see Zhou!"

At that moment, representing the reincarnation of fate, the miraculous engraving that signaled the change of the fate of the country penetrated into Ye Xueya's heart... into the turbulent Big Dipper.

The next moment, Jiuxian and Eryin's chilling Xingdou fell apart!

Amidst the wailing and twitching of the soul, the Big Dipper's stigmata shrank violently, trembling, and in the end, completely turned into chaos. ,

With the division of the white wolf hook, the ginseng shattered, a phantom of a blue giant ape flew out of Ye Xueya's body, and the phantom of Xinyuehu reappeared behind her...

This is a completely unbelievable scene.

Under the miraculous engraving of the White Wolf Hook, Ye Xueya's originally fused Big Dipper was cut back to its original state, and the Shenshui Yuan that was integrated into his soul was stripped out.

Thoroughly, all beards and tails, without any residue and future troubles.

Ye Xueya was forcibly demoted.

No, it would be better to say... It seems that the system has rolled back, and the self-degradation is almost reversed in time, and it has returned to the level of the third-order heyday.

This is the true power of the 'White Wolf Hook'.

As the master of the genealogy jointly recognized by the Dongxia genealogy, is it really necessary for Xuanniao to fight with others at any time?

The answer is not at all!

As a symbol of Dongxia's pedigree, when did the crowned person who is in charge of Dongxia's orthodoxy need to charge forward and retreat like a double bonus red stick?

As long as he stands there, it is enough to represent the Dongxia lineage itself.

His words can represent the views and opinions of all the sublimators of the Eastern Xia lineage.

As long as he lifts his finger, there will be 100,000 sublimators of the Eastern Xia lineage who will swing their swords, guns, swords and halberds from Penglai Road to Nantianmen Pedestrian Street. Repeat five six seven eight times.

Until he nodded and said it's ok, you guys have been washed very clean.

As Xuanniao's portable weapon, the white wolf hook, a miraculous engraving extracted from history and miracles, is juxtaposed with the three miraculous engravings such as the "Blue Blood Scroll", and its real power is not at all to go out to fight Killed, but Xuanniao's authority and prestige as the leader of the Eastern Xia lineage.

In the hands of its real owner, 'Xuanniao', without even taking out the sheath, as long as the old man glances at it, he can instantly cut a sublimator of the Eastern Xia lineage from the fifth level to a blank board.

After Xuanniao inherited the position of the pedigree master, he rarely used this supreme authority, not even used it on the rebellious body.

Those who dared to stab were crushed to death by the old man.

More often, it is used as a file reader to help the juniors who have failed to advance to roll back to the original state, and start again after accumulating experience.

Like now.

As the rank fell, countless plasma spurted out from the pores in an instant.

Dyeing Ye Xueya's entire body red, it was a serious injury for a fourth-level sublimator, but for a third-level sublimator, it was a life-threatening talisman!

If it wasn't for the spirit of the white wolf still protecting Ye Xueya, she would have died suddenly on the spot.

"Look, I told you, we're all the same."

Enduring the convulsive pain, she raised her head, her bloodshot eyes stared at the stigmata of the Sun Witch in front of her, her smile remained unchanged: "It's just that you need a little help..."

Amidst the screams of the Sun Witch Stigmata, she staggered to her feet and stepped forward step by step.

From the void behind her, Xinyue Fox stretched out her long tail, her hair puffed up, and the predator's light lit up in her pupils, challenging the superior who was above her.

Already hungry.

Until now, the viewers of the live broadcast did not understand what this lunatic woman wanted to do.

The entire Yamatai is a stage carefully crafted by Dong Xia's lineage for Ye Xueya, here to show the world the courage of the strongest person in the new generation of Dong Xia!

After going through an advanced level, she wants to abandon Beidou and challenge the fourth level again!

——Going towards the Eastern Blue Dragon!

Even if there are no dragons in the world.

Even if Canglong's divinity has disappeared without a trace, the road to sublimation is cut off, and there is no way forward.

Since there is no way to go, then make a way by yourself!

Isn't there just such ample divinity in front of you that you can use? Even if the essence is incomplete and no longer the glory of the past, but in the stigmata of the sun witch, how much divinity is needed and how much divinity is available...

"How can she be sure?"

In Rome, the blond-haired young man in the palace frowned, not knowing whether to feel ridiculous at the arrogance of this rival, or admire her absurd courage.

"Except for Xuanniao, who would dare to say that they are sure of this kind of thing?" The old priest said blankly, "It's nothing more than a big gamble, and that's what you lack."

The young man froze for a moment and frowned.

"She wants to prove that she is not inferior to Xuanniao back then." The old priest lowered his eyes: "She wants to be the strongest in Dongxia thirty years from now."

"..."

At this moment, whether it is Rome, Russia, Tianzhu or other places, countless people are turning on the TV and paying attention to this absurd advancement shown to the whole world.

Witness the success or demise of this first person of the new generation of Dong Xia.

And as the white wolf hook fell, the glazed sun wheel shattered inch by inch. In the final wail of the Sun Witch Stigmata, endless blazing light gushed out from it, engulfing Ye Xueya's figure.

Xinyuehu roared silently, and jumped into that blazing light,

It's like running towards death.

Embrace your newborn.

"Don't be afraid."

During the self-immolation, Ye Xueya stretched out her hand and grasped the last remnant of the Sun Witch, the broken blade: "When you finish counting the cracks in the sky, we will be good friends forever..."

shine.

Light engulfs everything.

PS: The title of the chapter is also a Soviet dance song that I like very much. I recommend it.

PS2: It seems that many friends didn't see it in the author's statement, so I just wrote it here: I have been in a bad state for the past two days, and I am away from home. I will resume two updates in two days, please don't worry.

Today's Fengyue is also working hard to have a meal~