Chapter 688 Storm

"There are too many impossible things in the world."

Facing the surprise of the elder, Ye Fan's tone was indifferent, and then, when the pressure of the Supreme Eye rose, even Zhao Buqun on the side couldn't help but change his face.

"Supreme Eye... Isn't the person with the Supreme Eye dead?"

"He died in my hands." Ye Fan replied, just staring at the elder, and his momentum was obviously weakened at this time.

Supreme Eye, it works on him.

"Old Zhao, do it." Ye Fan opened his mouth and exerted his full force to oppress, and Zhao Buqun did not hesitate to hear Ye Fan's words, and the domain was expanded, and he was close to the elder at once.

"Conspiracy, you kid, it's a conspiracy from beginning to end!" And the elder would naturally not surrender, he could reach the level of half emperor, and his strength was also not weak. Although he was suppressed, as a beastmaster, he waved his hand, and a black lizard appeared beside him.

"Don't even think about it!"

The battle between the two sides started at this moment. At the level of half-emperor, generally speaking, the gap between everyone would not be too big. With the help of the Supreme Eye, the Great Elder was obviously at a disadvantage. After a while, he was beaten by Zhao Buqun and vomited blood.

"Jing Mu, you've taken the wrong path." Perhaps it was because of years of working together and the fierce battle, Zhao Buqun still said: "If you chose to cooperate sincerely with King Ye at the beginning, we wouldn't have to do this."

"Why should I cooperate with him, what right does he have?" The Great Elder vomited blood and fought back: "If it wasn't for my consent, what qualifications does he have to come to Fuguang Island, and what qualifications does he have to get involved in everything on Fuguang Island?"

"You guy." Hearing what the Great Elder said, Zhao Buqun was helpless: "Stubborn."

...

"When will they come out?"

Outside, a group of people stared at each other. The Great Elder was mainly responsible for everything in the Elder Hall, and Ye Fan was the only one who didn't listen to Zhao Buqun. Now that the three of them were gone, the two sides were leaderless.

Just watching helplessly, the two sides didn't seem to have such a big hatred.

"Old Li, have you found your grandson?" After a while, someone in Ye Fan's camp asked the old man opposite: "I think I saw him a few days ago."

"I found Old Zhao." The man called Old Li replied: "He is in the high-rise building rebuilt in your eastern city."

"Where is your grandson, have you found him?"

"My grandson, he is dead." Old Zhao replied, and the simple answer shocked many people.

"Dead?" Old Li was also shocked, and then he subconsciously comforted: "It's okay, your son can still have children."

"My son is dead too." Old Zhao shook his head, "And my daughter-in-law, they are all dead."

"I, Old Zhao, am the last person in our family now."

"You..." Old Li was speechless, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

The others were also silent. They had been in Fuguang Island for many years, and many of them brought their families here.

In the catastrophe brought by the giant, most of the kings who stood at the top of mankind were killed or injured, not to mention those relatives and friends who did not have much fighting power.

Many people have become the last of their family bloodline.

"Old Li, why don't you come to the Elder Hall, and wait for the Great Elder to get the reincarnation method, and we can reincarnate together." Old Li said after a while: "Or you can beg your King Ye to give you a copy of the reincarnation method."

"Reincarnation?" Hearing this, Old Zhao looked at Old Li, and seemed to look at all the people in the Elder Hall: "Old Li, haven't you lived enough?"

"How can I live enough?" Old Li was puzzled: "And I'm talking about reincarnation, the kind of starting over again, how can it be enough?"

"Imperfection is the norm. If I do it again, it will still be imperfect, and I will still be unwilling."

Old Zhao smiled and shook his head, and there seemed to be some bitterness in that smile, "What I want now is to complete this last journey well and die peacefully."

After the voice fell, everyone was silent again.

At this point, many people are tired. Living too long always makes people lose the meaning of life.

Click click click.

Just as they were silent, suddenly, a soldier in armor came running over. He looked anxious and didn't care about the strong men in the field, but walked directly to Sakuragi.

"Sakuragi! Xiaodou, Xiaodou is in trouble!!"

"What happened to Xiaodou!" Sakuragi, who was originally happy to watch the excitement, became excited when he heard this. Before he could say anything, a group of people in the distance had already come with a stretcher.

Everyone was surprised by this sudden scene, and the stretcher was carried over, and it was Xiaodou lying on it.

There was a big hole in his chest, and gray fog was overflowing, and at the same time, he was gradually dying.

"Who did this??!" Just a glance, Sakuragi suddenly jumped up, like an angry lion, and grabbed the soldier.

Such a furious look would never appear on Sakuragi's face in the past.

"I don't know, it wasn't us." Being caught by Sakuragi, the soldier hurriedly said: "He was like this when we found him."

"No one went into his place, we found nearby images..."

"Get lost." Sakuragi pushed the soldier away, didn't listen to him at all, and threw himself beside Xiaodou. Without saying a word, he used a strange technique, and pressed the wound on Xiaodou's chest with a light in his hand, trying to fill the wound.

Snap.

His hand didn't press, but Xiaodou stretched out his hand and grabbed Sakuragi. He was extremely weak and shook his head at Sakuragi with effort: "Old Mu, don't save me."

"No! I must save you!" Sakuragi answered, trying to continue pressing his palm hard, but Xiaodou also exerted force and grabbed Sakuragi's hand tightly.

"Xiaodou, you can't die! You can't die, you know?" Seeing Xiaodou stopping him, Sakuragi was extremely anxious.

"If you die, what should I do?"

"I should have died a long time ago." Xiaodou answered as briefly as possible at the moment of death, "I killed myself."

"Why?" Hearing this, Sakuragi was a little stunned, looked at Xiaodou, and murmured: "I promised you that I would let you go to school in the future, and let you marry a wife and have a few children when you grow up..."

"But I didn't promise..." Xiaodou answered, waving his hand with effort, and the gray fog dissipated and disappeared at this time, and then his hand fell weakly.

"I can help him prolong his life for a while!" At this moment, a person in the audience stood up, and he seemed to have some means, and grabbed Xiaodou's hand, and then the golden energy poured into Xiaodou's body from his palm.

The man urged anxiously, and at this time, Sakuragi realized that it was the last moment. His eyes were red and he grabbed Xiaodou's hand, "Xiaodou, why do you want to leave me?"

"Is it because I haven't found a way to let you pass away?"

"No, old man." Xiaodou replied. When the strong man gave a last burst of light, he looked at Sakuragi and couldn't help but redden his eyes.

"Lao Mu, you are not dead. You can leave Fukumitsu Island and do more meaningful things."

"But without you, it is meaningless for me to do these things." Sakuragi shook his head vigorously: "Xiaodou, you are only fifteen years old, you still have so many things to do..."

"Lao Mu, I am already forty-five." Xiaodou replied. At this point, he no longer hides his thoughts: "You are my master. I volunteered to bear the thunder tribulation for you. I have never resented you and never felt regretful."

"Lao Mu, you can't live with guilt forever."

"It has been thirty years. In these thirty years, you have been running around for me, stealing things for me, suffering so many beatings for me, and making so many attempts and efforts for me, but I am already dead. This is an unchangeable fact."

"I want you to come back to life." At this point, Sakuragi still found it difficult to accept: "We defeated the giants. In the future, we will have a lot of time to find ways to pass away."

Hearing Sakuragi's words, Xiaodou sighed again.

"Old Mu, you never asked me if I wanted to be reborn."

After saying this, Sakuragi was stunned, and all the words were choked at this moment.

Memories of the past gradually came to his mind, Xiaodou's sigh when he was beaten, Xiaodou's helplessness when he excitedly brought his skills home, Xiaodou's shaking head when the experiments failed again and again... These scenes emerged one by one, making Sakuragi's throat choke as if a large piece of iron was blocked.

He was immersed in the obsession of rebirth Xiaodou, but this obsession involved not only himself, but Xiaodou was also pulled by the obsession.

He has always been a fifteen-year-old body, but time has pushed him to grow up year by year...

"Old Mu, we should say goodbye."

The golden light given by the strong was dimming, and soon it was the last time to fight for it. Xiaodou looked at Sakuragi and just smiled with relief.

"Ye Wang is a very good person. I heard him talk about the outside world. You have so many skills. If you follow him out, you will definitely shine..."

"It's time, Old Mu, you should live for yourself."