Thirty-ninth range works

Chapter 972: The survivors return to the team

    

out of it. Her eyes were red with tears again."what happened Lin Qinight's brow frowned slightly. "where's the captain" Where's Si Xiaonan Where's Leng XuanWu Xiangnan and Wen Qimo bowed their heads a...Wu Xiangnan clenched his sword hilt in both hands, two rounds of black sun burning in his eyes, and the sun law poured into the body of Suzuo's man along the sword hilt.

BAM--!

Wu Xiangnan's left hand burst into a fog of blood, which turned into countless strands of white silk and disappeared without a trace.

his eyes twinkled with Sen ran to kill, clenched his teeth, held the sword handle of Tiancong Yun in his right hand, and chopped down sharply along the throat of Suzuo's man!

the sharp sword body chopped through the huge body, leaving a shocking sword mark. Wu Xiangnan held the sword and fell on the earth, and the Tian Cong Yun Jian in his hand was already red with blood.

Hot divine blood fell from the sky, dyed the light blue cloak with blood. Wu Xiangnan raised his head and looked at the man who had lost his vitality under the law of the sun, and his eyes slowly closed.

he took a deep breath and exhaled.

the gloom and hatred that haunted him over the years dissipated with this filthy breath.

he waited for this moment for nearly ten years.

"I killed him." Wu Xiangnan muttered to himself,

"it's a pity that you can't see it anymore."

Boom--!

Suzuo's huge body fell to the ground, billowing smoke and dust, blowing the light blue cloak over.

A blood mist burst from Wu Xiangnan's right arm, his flesh and blood dissipated, his body became transparent again, and the blood-stained Tian Cong Yun Jian in his hand also fell into the earth, deep into the earth.

the shadows of dark gray and crimson walked behind him.

Wang Mian and Lin Qi Night looked at each other with a complicated expression, but they did not disturb the man who stood in front of the body of the man who was muttering to himself.

A mist of blood burst on Wu Xiangnan's body, and his figure gradually dissipated. At last, he slowly turned around. The 34-year-old man's eyes already contained tears.

he looked at Lin Qinight and Wang Mian and smiled:

"Thank you."

"Don't thank us. You've been preparing alone for ten years, planning boldly and leaving no way out. You deserve to get to this point." Wang Mian could not help feeling, "with the mortal body to kill the gods, you, Wu Xiangnan, is the first person in the world." Maybe the last one. "

three artifacts, three forbidden spell arrays, a human ceiling, an agent enlarged to the realm by futon, and an undead sword who briefly gained the power of the law through rebirth. The fusion of many factors, after ups and downs, reluctantly killed a god.

this process cannot be copied or repeated.

Wu Xiangnan looked at Lin Seven Nights with gentle eyes. "Seven Nights, when everything is done, if you have time, go back to Cangnan." Hongying, Qimo, they are all waiting for us to go.

when the time comes, if they ask about me, you will say... "

Wu Xiangnan bowed his head, looked at his body that was about to disappear, and smiled bitterly. "just say I'm a little busy, and I can't go back for a while."

A burst of bitterness fell on Lin's heart. He looked at Wu Xiangnan and nodded heavily as his weather-beaten face coincided with the vice-captain in Cangnan's office.

"Don't worry, I'll be back."

Wu Xiangnan took a deep look at him, like an old father who had witnessed the growth of his child, his eyes filled with relief and pride.

"I'm leaving."

Wu Xiangnan turned his head and dragged his soon-to-vanish figure toward somewhere in Gao Tianyuan, as if looking for something.

A hazy mist of blood enveloped his body, and the white filaments drifted out, which was infinitely close to the transparent body, and finally stopped on some broken earth.

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he slowly squatted down, his blood-stained light blue cloak scattered on the ground, his eyes fixed on the nothingness beneath his feet and closed his eyes.

this is where his teammates are buried.

is also his ultimate destination.

BAM--!

the last cloud of blood mist burst, Wu Xiangnan's body turned into white silk thread, a little faded, his lips gently opened, smiled and said:

"[Blue Rain] team survivor Wu Xiangnan, request to return to the team …..."

his last whisper echoed in the air.

the blood-stained light blue cloak fell gently on the earth, like an unknown tombstone engraved with meritorious deeds, making the dead buried here fall into eternal sleep.

.

the pale golden glimmer shrouded the figure of Lin Qi Night and the king's face. They looked at the falling blue cloak in the distance and fell silent.

"[Blue Rain] team, finally disappeared completely." Lin Qinight sighed a long sigh.

"Blue Rain will not disappear, and their names will be forever engraved on the square tablet of the Night's Watch."

"Square Stele"

"at Night's Watch headquarters, there is a square tablet recording the names of all special teams, and when a special team disappears or disbanded, their names and achievements will be engraved on it." A touch of bitterness appeared in the corners of Wang Mian's mouth.

"now, [the mask] should also be engraved."

Lin Qi Night was silent for a moment. "but your [masked] captain is still alive, so the serial number should not be cancelled, is it"

"I am the only person whose [mask] is not [masked] anymore." Wang Mian shook his head. "at this point, we can no longer cling to this name, but pass it on and let more fresh blood flow in."... It's like the Blue Rain of that year.

if Wu Xiangnan hadn't cancelled the name of Lanyu 005 at that time, there would not have been you [night]. After

engraves the name of the mask on the top tablet, I believe that it will not be long before a brand new 004 special team will appear in Daxia, and they may be more hopeful and energetic than we are. "

". I see. "

Lin Qi Night has mixed tastes in his heart.

A square stele engraved with the name of a disbanded special team. I wonder if the name of Night will be engraved on it after many years.

what kind of exploits and legends will be left behind their names at that time

maybe after that, the 005 that belongs to them will also be passed on, and a brand new young special team will bear their will and hope and rise strongly.

maybe this is the fate of a special team.

"I'll get something."

Wang Mian said, walked to the body of Suzuo man, reached his chest for a while, took out a broken corner of the red hook jade.

Wang Mian's eyes brightened at the moment he saw this jade.

Gao Tianyuan artifact, Bachi Qiong Gou Yu.

this is what the God of time asked him to get.

Wang Mian put the hook jade away and immediately rushed to the gate of Gao Tianyuan with Lin Qi Night.

but did not wait for them to leave how far, the second red moon hanging under the sky, suddenly blooming a dazzling light!

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