63, Reappear

"I'm sorry, please forgive me. It's definitely not my original intention to break your weapon. If possible, I have an additional gift for you, and I hope I can express my apology a little."

Then, the flames in Feiya's palm began to gather, but in an instant, a flame sword emerged from the monster's palm. In the generosity and smile of the monster, the flame sword rose up and directly inserted into the ground at Toran's hand.

"Please be welcome and use it at will. If you wish, this sword will be your sword from today. I think the temperature of this sword should not be anything for dead people without pain."

At this moment, Toran had no choice at all. He gritted his teeth, pulled up the sword, and waved it in the air. The flipped fire cloud made the water in the surrounding air dryer. And his swing was like triggering a bucket, causing the fire dead around him to burst again.

Fierce explosions came one after another, and the flames were even more devouring all the existences here. The skin in Tolan's hand was already burnt, emitting a foul smell. When he smelled this smell, Feiya shook his head and said, "Well, this is not possible. Such a delicate doll cannot tolerate such a burnt smell. Sorry, it seems that I really need some reforms to allow you to interpret the beauty of the deceased more perfectly. First of all..."

The monster, which was blocked by iron chains, said seriously.

This was when a violent vibration suddenly came from the top of my head. Xiaobian and Tolan looked up immediately, but they saw a shocking scene.

In the very cave wall, the stones that should have been solid began to shake at this moment. The iron chains suppressed the monsters also trembled. Fei Ya, who was sealed, was stunned and raised her head and looked at the sky.

"Is this... this situation...?"

"No, can I say that my long imprisonment career finally..."

Toran held the flame sword in his hand. Although he and Xiao Bao could not believe what was happening in front of him, the fact was resolutely placed in front of them...

The chains that were supposed to suppress the monsters are now trembling with trembling.

These chains struggled, trembling, making a clamor.

The surrounding caves also began to make rumbling sounds, and the entire cave wall also began to collapse.

At this moment, Feiya's pupils began to dilate. It looked at the sky with great excitement, and its entire body immediately struggled to climb upwards.

He smiled...

Laughing

At this moment, it has completely lost its reserve and gentlemanly as before.

It is like the most primitive monster, the power of instinct that begins to follow

"Here... Finally, I'm leaving. The time I'm about to leave is finally here."

As the top of the cave gradually collapsed, the monster struggled with the chains on its body even harder. It shouted loudly, and the magma in the lava pond began to sink. The chains made a more violent rustling sound.

at last

Pala---pala--pala--pala---

These chains that should never be destroyed...

At this moment, they broke one after another

"I'm free... Today, I'm finally free."

A roar -

The chains suppressed Feiya's body were finally completely damaged. The monster jumped up along the magma and rushed directly to the ceiling. He heard the impact. He had completely knocked the ceiling open, and rushed out completely with the flames that could destroy the world.

What's going on?

The seal that should have been completely unreleased... Why was it suddenly broken at this moment?

Isn’t this the forbidden area that should be the least violated? Why is it just suddenly that the seemingly solid seal disappears like this? Everything comes so quickly and so at a loss?

But now, thinking has become such a luxury.

Bread has no time to think about it at all. Because even if the monster left here, the current scene has not improved at all.

Those fire dead still survived, even... became more aggressive because of the excitement of their masters

They rushed towards Toran, and more than a dozen dead bodies were already hugging each other, ready to blow this only enemy into pieces in an instant.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Bread could no longer be watched by the side. She rushed up angrily, and the water shield in her hand immediately raised, desperately blocking the dead who rushed over. Several fire dead people opened their mouths, quacked, and surrounded the two of them on their shoulders, screaming strangely...

boom--------------

The violent explosion once again shook the cave.

As smoke and dust filled, sparks splashed everywhere. Despite the protection of the water shield, the small bread in it still couldn't help but turn blue and squatted down. A bloodshot began to overflow from the corners of his mouth...

"Little Master"

Tolan panicked.

Seeing Xiaobread hurt is even more painful than letting him bear more trauma.

Now, the Water Shield has been defeated. Faced with the next attack that these monsters are about to organize, the two of them have obviously no power of resistance.

It seems that all this has finally come to an end...

hateful………………

Why...why did it become like this?

Why...my power cannot be exerted?

Why did I let a monster overtake me in controlling the power of the dead?

It shouldn't be like this...

I want to protect my little master...this shouldn't be like this

Owner………………

Please tell me what I should do now...

When my own power is sealed... I...

What should I do...

what to do?

The fire dead around him rushed over.

They once again hooked their shoulders to each other, surrounding them.

As the gaze of those pupils of the pounding flames, Toran covered his chest and blamed himself for his weakness.

His hand... pressed tightly on the black skeleton cross on his chest, tightly... as if he was trying to dig out his unbeatable heart, tightly... pinching his chest...

The dead, here are you.

When Toran saw a dead man pounce on Little Bread, his open hands ready to grab the little girl's thin shoulders, he no longer cared about anything and immediately waved his right hand and waved it to the other party...

Swish.

Light sound.

Accompanied by this slight sound, the red flame in the pupils of the flame dead man slowly disappeared. Then, the monster, who should have been immortal, swayed at this moment and fell to the ground with a bang. The bones in his body were scattered all over the ground.

Tolan didn't feel anything strange in his fist. No, to be more precise, he didn't feel the touch of his fist hitting others.

Rather than saying that it was concentrating this skeleton, it was better to say... He felt something suddenly in his hand, and it was more accurate.

Tolan looked up, and then...

A weapon appeared in his palm in a dignified manner.

………………………………………………sickle.

This is a sickle that is pitch black all over, but with a snowy luster at the hilt of the knife.

The huge curved blade has almost grown to an unnecessary point. At the connection between the blade and the hilt, there is a skeleton with a majestic face.

The black hilt of the knife is a sharp inverse proportion to the radiant blade. In this world where red is spread everywhere, these black and white rays are like holy sunlight, instantly dispelling the flames here and death.

Bread raised his head slightly and looked at the sickle in Toran's hand with difficulty. Her eyes were full of inquiries. She didn't know what was going on. The only thing she could do now was to express her doubts with her eyes. However, she could also see Toran's chest.

On his chest, the original black skeleton cross disappeared... Only a slowly rotating black circle was left, which seemed to indicate that the seal still existed. But Xiaobian didn't know what was going on, which did not mean that Tolan didn't know.

In fact, when he held the sickle in his hand tightly, all the puzzles and all the incredible things had already appeared in his mind at this moment.

"So...so... that's it..."

"Weapons... Harvest. It turns out that everything has been prepared long ago, and everything is following the plan and is proceeding slowly...?"

Bread didn't know what Tolan was saying. But it didn't matter. Now Tolan has stood up again. He held the black and white sickle tightly in his hand, and his light blue eyes looked at the fire dead around him with confidence, and said slowly -

"Little master, please rest assured. Even if I am torn to pieces, I will definitely follow my promise to my master. I will definitely... send you safely back to my master. Please... rest assured."

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On the snowy mountain, idiot and Quilin were running.

But suddenly, the snow-capped mountains that should have always been radiating cold and cruel are replaced by hot air in an instant.

"What's going on?"

Quilin ran behind the idiot, and faced the heat wave suddenly coming from the top of the mountain, she seemed a little difficult to adapt to, so she quickly asked.

However, the idiot certainly didn't know what was going on here. The two had no choice but to continue running, following Li, Kenin, and Rongte in front of them.

"I finally...after nearly eight hundred years, I finally came to this world again... I finally came to this land again, bringing cleansing and sacred to this land."
To be continued...