Chapter 1862 The only remaining kindness
In my mind, everything I experienced in my life, the entrustment of my companions, the instructions of my elders, the dreams of those who have passed away, the future of the Bai people, and everything is passing through Tianyu's heart like a lantern.
How can you lose yourself?
Ren Jie said it well, and I have no choice but to win.
Any retreat will cause the Bai tribe to fall into the abyss. In the ark plan, all races stand on the edge of the cliff and have no way to retreat...
When did I actually want to escape?
Want to win... want to continue to win?
If it doesn't work once, twice, thousands, ten thousand times, until I catch the fruit of victory.
If the heart is gone, then use the eyes as the price!
I, Tianyu, carry the expectations of countless people, how can I fall here?
I... want to win!!!
As long as you return to the point where Ren Jie returns and kill the fool first, there is a chance, and the situation will be reversed!
"Spatial-time anchor? Back..."
However, the next second, Tianyu saw Ren Jie's cold eyes looking at him.
His heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
Ren Jie said coldly: "I won't fall twice in the same place!"
"The God of Victory... will not favor you anymore!"
"Original casting drive? Law!"
"cut!"
Ren Jie used the original casting drive again, and the tree of Delusion switched to the color of crystal in an instant. In the void, a sword light passed in an instant.
In the dark, Tianyu only heard a "bang" sound, and the thread... was broken.
The line connecting the anchor point of the past time and space was completely cut off by Ren Jie with the original casting drive, and the time and space retracement completely failed...
A mouthful of blood choked into Tianyu's mouth and nose, and he saw his body falling down like a fallen leaf, drifting in the wind, hitting heavily on the ground, splashing gusts of dust.
Qing Qian looked at this scene and stood there in disbelief, his ears buzzing.
Her world seemed to collapse completely at this moment.
How could Brother Tianyu lose?
How could he die!
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
There must be... there must be a miracle, right?
However, this time, there was no miracle.
Tianyu's remaining body lay on the ground, everything was empty, and the last little vitality in his body was gradually declining.
At this moment, he was lying on the ground, feeling his life flowing out of his body, and his body turned into dust bit by bit.
He never felt that the sunshine in a foreign land was so dazzling, nor did he feel that he was so cold and lonely.
Ren Jie kept coughing blood, his black hair turned gray, and even his clothes were dyed red with blood mist. It was no joke to continuously drive the original casting.
But he still stood in front of Tianyu and looked at Tianyu with his downward eyes, which was exactly the same as when Tianyu had just arrived and looked at Ren Jie.
He is swearing his victory in this silent way.
At this moment, Tian Yu couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect... to die... I can't die in my hometown..."
Ren Jie said hoarsely: "I will bring your ashes back to Brahma Hall and buried them in the blood mud of your hometown. This is my only kindness to you!"
Tianyu raised his head, his eyes extremely complicated: "Or...have you lost?"
Ren Jie said lightly: "Do you know where you lost?"
Tianyu smiled bitterly: "I am too confident in the talent of the Bai people. I think I have surpassed my ancestors and built a brand new system to cultivate all the spiritual maps to the extreme, but... in fact, I am still standing still..."
"Many but not refined, broad but not solid, scattered but not gathered. If I had merged the spiritual map from the beginning and tried to touch the essence, maybe... everything would have been different."
This was something he realized after seeing Ren Jie's path.
The endless spiritual map is not as good as Ren Jie's original cast of destruction. No matter how many branches you pick up, it is not the main trunk.
In the world of the strong, the level of strength determines everything.
Tianyu did surpass his ancestors to some extent, but... he just went further on the basis of Kagura.
Success is talent, failure is talent.
Ren Jie just looked at Tianyu without any emotion: "But you...no chance."
Tianyu struggled, turned his head and looked at Qingqian, and looked at Lingye.
"Please... please do you something good? I can die in a foreign land, just ask you to leave a seed of hope for the Bai people!"
Tianyu knew very well what it meant to be defeated. His spiritual eyes were not mature, and Qing Qian could not take on a great responsibility.
Ren Jie's potential is not at all possible. With his joint efforts with the fool, Qing Qian and Ling Mou could not rewrite the defeat, and being cut off was the only ending.
The fall of a leader of the era means that the era of that race will end.
Perhaps the powerful Bai tribe still has the strength to struggle, but he will eventually fall under Ren Jie's iron hooves.
Nowadays, the Bai people... there will be no second me.
Ren Jie... will eventually bury the Bai tribe!
Ren Jie shook his head expressionlessly: "Ark War, life and death, you told me!"
"The weak... can only abide by the rules of the strong, and you told me..."
"If you win, how will you treat Blue Star? How will you treat Blue Star, I will treat Bai Clan!"
"I said, burying your ashes into the blood mud of your hometown and dying with the times is my last kindness!"
"How I treat you depends on how you treat me..."
"You have given me the answer when it just arrived, and this... is also the answer I give you."
Ren Jie's heart will only be more ruthless than imagined!
I give you kindness, who gives me kindness? What do I explain to them those lives that have passed away from this battle?
Tianyu's eyes completely darkened: "Will you... win?"
Ren Jie narrowed his eyes and said, "Is it meaningful to you? If you are not the Bai tribe who wins, what's the point of... it means to you?"
Tianyu said hoarsely: "At least...at least there will be no next reincarnation..."
While speaking, Tianyu struggled to look at Qingqian, his eyes full of hope.
"Win...Win!"
He knew that Lingmou, Qingqian could not beat Ren Jie, and he knew that the two of them were beheaded here.
But... he still wanted to entrust the burden of the times to the shoulders of the two of them, and wanted them to win.
As long as you haven't given up on struggle, maybe hope will appear.
But... this entrustment may be too cruel and too heavy for Lingmou and Qingqian.
But Tianyu still said that...
Even before his death, he still loves his time and does not want the time to be buried with him.
At this moment, Tian Yu finally exhausted all his vitality and his body turned into dust bit by bit.
Then Ren Jie said, "Maybe...one day I will lie on the ground in such a mess like you and beheaded by others!"
"But as long as I don't die, I will keep going."
"Win...or die, my path has never been only these two!"
"And I... will win!"
"Come on the move... I will win!"
I saw a smile of relief on Tianyu's cracked face:
"Thank you..."
As he spoke, his body completely turned into dust and completely dissipated on the world.
Ark War, Blue Star vs. White Clan.
Chapter completed!