Returning to the End of the World

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There was Mingyue provoking Abe Huanai, and it was no surprise that Shen Liumu said such a thing, but almost everyone saw his eyes with such two points of sympathy, and Shen Chi's heart raised.

It seems that this Miura wing is really a master. Even if Abe Huanai loses in the hands of Mingyue, they do not think that Miura wing will lose. In their eyes, no one can defeat Miura wing at all!

"Be careful."

Shen Liumu opened his mouth, and Shen Chi watched him swallow the word "daddy" from his throat, then laughed, "Relax!"

At the age of fifteen, Shen Liumu's drawing was older than most boys. He was over one meter seven five years old at the age of fifteen, and he was still developing high school. I do n’t know if it ’s physical. The relationship, maybe too bitter when he was a kid, he was extremely fond of eating, and he also ate the most among the three children, but he didn't grow flesh at all, he looked thinner and taller, and he was very slender.

The black hair of a teenager wearing a T-shirt and jeans is half-length. If it was a peaceful age, it would definitely belong to the school grass crush who is secretly loved by girls in the school, because he looks so good that he can't even cover it.

Miura Wing stood up, wearing a samurai sword on his waist. His face was not as eye-catching as Abe Warana's. He could only be described as ordinary, but his eyes were particularly good. His lips were always tight. Nasal and non-shallow decree make him look stubborn and hard to get close to.

His katana also looked a bit special, with a very long blade. Even if it was sheathed in a scabbard, it could still detect its thin and thin blade.

The bright and enthusiastic eyes of the soldiers around him including Abe Warner made Shen Chi a little incomprehensible.

However, this Miura wing is definitely not a simple character!

The samurai sword came out of the sheath, a kind of inexplicable breath permeated, even Shen Chi felt a stun in his heart.

"Huh?" Ji Jia frowned suddenly.

Shen Chi looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Ji Jia said cautiously, "This knife is a bit wrong."

"What's wrong?" Even Mingyue looked at her.

Ji Jia stared at the knife in Miura's hand, "as if I saw the pattern on the knife."

This samurai sword is beautiful and very beautiful. It should be said that compared to its sharpness and sharpness, its appearance is more eye-catching. At least in the eyes of Shen Chi, who knows nothing about Japanese culture and Japanese swords. The upper part is pleasing to the eye, the thin and thin blade is very long, and the blade is carved with a delicate three-dimensional sixteen petal chrysanthemum near the handle. The lower part is carved with a horizontal pattern, which is as beautiful as a work of art.

"Ah!" Ji Jia exclaimed.

Shen Chi had no choice but to ask, because Miura Wing had been splitting into the sinking wood with one stroke!

Shen Liumu uses a whip. There are many evolutionary plants on his hand, but there is no need to confide in these Japanese people all at once. You must always try and talk first. So the knife slashed, and his palm burst into a dark green whip instantly, as if there was life around the seemingly fragile katana!

Miura Wing smiled coldly, and Jin Mang flashed, and the katana was wrapped by Jin Guang, bringing out a meteor-like tail!

As soon as the dark green whip touched the golden mang, it immediately melted like snow, but it is not just an ordinary whip, it melts and grows indefinitely. It is not afraid of the golden light.

Shen Chi's face sank, and this Miura wing really had some way.

"Uncle Shen, that pattern looks like the family crest of the Japanese royal family," Ji Jia said in a low voice. "Ms. Li has a book on it that I have seen before."

Mr. Li is the history teacher who taught three children for three years.

Ji Jia's memory is very good. The qualifications of the three children are very good. They may be able to be a school tyrant in a peaceful era. Unfortunately, they are in the last days. Since Ji Jia said so, it should be right.

Shen Chi knew nothing about the various historical circumstances of Japan, and certainly did not recognize the family crest of the Japanese royal family, nor did he know that this samurai sword in Miura's hand was not an ordinary katana, but it was a chrysanthemum. This is the imperial weapon of the Japanese royal family. Because it is a thin-edged sword, it is actually not suitable for actual combat, but it can become very scary in the hands of Miura Wing.

Shen Liumu retreated on the field, Miura Wing ’s sword became more and more prosperous, almost covering his people, and the spectators and abilities on the field shouted loudly.

But all of a sudden, Miura Wing's footsteps, sweeping the corners of his eyes, I found out that I don't know when, the flat ground of the entire training ground has become a piece of soft green grass, and the green grass is covered with heavy spines! Just a little bit, he stepped on the sharp and sharp wooden thorns, I don't know why, those wooden thorns made him feel a bit chilling.

The fresh smell of grass and trees pervaded his nose, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers, which was faint and unclear.

Miura Wing didn't know if this floral scent was poisonous or not, so he had to hold his breath. Fortunately, there was Ju Yi in his hand. His physical strength was beyond ordinary people, and he would not be dead without breathing for a while, but he had been forced to be careful.

"The wood-powered person is really amazing." He said with a light tone, and it was the first time that he had spoken to the four of Shen Chi, and his proficiency in Chinese was not worse than Abe Huanai!

Shen Liumu smiled softly, "Your knife is also amazing."

The combat of the wooden abilities is not as domineering as the thunder, fire, or light, and it is powerful and violent, but it must be said that the battle of the wooden abilities can definitely rank first, and soon watch the surroundings. The masses were upset, because the dense forest rising up from the ground did not allow them to see the fighting situation inside, only to rely on the occasional splash of leaves and crickets to judge the intensity.

Abe Huanai's face sank completely, and there was some anxiety in her heart that anyone could have an accident, Miura Wing couldn't! Otherwise, he will never blame him for his death. What if these Chinese people had originally tried to introduce Miura into the trap and then kill him! Even if he defeated himself, he could still be calm. When he met Miura Wing, he even shook his fingers.

Only Shen Chi is very calm, because he can clearly determine whether Shen Liumu is dangerous through the health of his teammates.

The green leaves were flying, Miura Wing ’s forehead was all cold sweat, obviously in their own place, in the training ground he was familiar with, but now he seemed to be in the depths of an unmanned dense forest, and everywhere was his strange tall trees and flowers, Moreover, the crisis is full of traps. He even suspects that something here has affected his judgment and created an illusion, because he knows the size of the training ground very well. It is impossible to run for a while and still be in the jungle. Office.

The youth's laughter was looming, and the word Ju Ju in Miura's hand was bright, and the grass within a radius of two or three meters was suddenly empty, but the next moment, the land was covered with green, and his heart was stunned, knowing that the teenager must be a third order Powerful! Otherwise, it would not be possible to make such a big scene. He broke through the fourth-order by himself in less than a month. Here, including the few who are already the fastest in Japan. The boy in front of him is also at least fourth-order. How many people like him?

The idea shuddered him.

His status is destined to keep him from looking at the current and small games, but to see more and more.

The end of the world is coming, and island nations like Japan are on the verge of extinction. Their hard-working forces cannot fail!

Shenliumu stands on a tree. Of course, the seeds of these grasses cannot be all evolutionary plants. They are not hallucinations, but real plants. Most of them are ordinary seeds that grow quickly after being spawned by him. The best cover for the evolutionary plant, and in the middle of this jungle is the fragrant fruit tree that can create hallucinations. Because of its relationship, Miura Wing has been circling around in the vicinity, but did not notice it at all.

"It's amazing, I actually found it." Shen Liumu jumped down, his eyes flashed green, and all the pine needles on a pine tree closest to Miura Wing shot at him like rain!

Even ordinary volleys like this volley are very painful, not to mention that this is not an ordinary pine needle at all. This pine tree is a second-order evolutionary plant. Although it is only second-order, its power is all on those pine needles, so these Pine needles are no less sharp than real steel needles.

"Come on!" Miura winged his sword and swept off a pine needle. Turning his head was a slash, with a sharp edge!

He found that the illusion-making trees were right, but the intention of going there was to draw out the sinkwood, because he knew that his opponent was not these plants, but the sinkwood that was the manipulator of them!

"嗤 ——" Shen Liumu's T-shirt was cut into a long mouth, and blood splattered.

Shen Liumu jumped, and a large tree was rustling with leaves, and he was "supported" by hanging down branches. He just sat on a tall trunk and looked down at Miura Wing. "You're pretty good."

"Award." Miura Wing's eyes were as cold as a knife.

Shen Liumu laughed. He raised his arm, and gently licked the blood on the wound on his forearm. He was born well. The blood stained the lips, and his lips became reddish and white, showing a bit of dazzling brightness. . He smiled happily, but his eyes were dark. If he was here late, I'm afraid he would be able to tell that Shen Liumu was excited--

That's right, it's not anger, it's not anger, it's irrelevant to be scared because of the injury. This guy gets excited when he sees blood, whether it's the blood of others or his own.

"It's fun," he said softly, his eyes shining like stars, "I can't entertain people like you ..."

Miura's heart sank.

Countless rattan rolls toward him, turbulent like tide! He waved his knife, but noticed that something had penetrated his ankle, and the sword stabbed under the light, a blood-sucking vine tumbled on the ground like salt water, and the blood sucked from his own body seemed to have this. The plant of life "vomited" and he was so sick that he wanted to vomit.

But there is no chance to breathe, this is an unfair fight at all, because you are fighting alone and the other party is fighting!

Miura's hands have become a little sour.

The consumption of sunk wood is not too large. These evolutionary plants are all separate individuals, and they have completely surrendered to him. The power he consumes is at most only spawning ordinary plants, and ordering these evolutionary plants cannot cost him much Force, just to make them stronger, he gave them some pure power of wood. At this time, because of excitement, the wood energy of his body was constantly injected into these evolutionary plants, they are almost crazy. Assimilate and grow, they know that the owner asks them to kill this guy and **** him to get the owner's reward.

Shen Chi's face outside Lin Zi was a bit bad. He knew that Liumu was out of control again! The so-called out of control is going crazy again, he can detect the health value of Shenliu Wood, and the amount of power of the power, just like the blood blue value of the characters in the game. At this time, the woody energy on Shenliu Wood is crazy outward. vent! Obviously, the kid was excited and totally disregarded.

Shen Liumu allowed the blood on his arm to drop on the grass, and even a small blood-sucking vine craving for blood climbed up to his arm. He could heal such a small injury in the blink of an eye, but he was partial. Love the color and smell of blood.

Especially others.

The rusty **** smell reached the nose, and Shen Liumu sniffed deeply, his smile faint.

Miura Wing was injured, he was hung up by two wooden vines, and even the word Ju, which was more important than his life, fell into Shen Liumu's hands, which was a shame and shame in his life.

But the people outside did not know at all, and now it was less than ten minutes before the two of them were surrounded by the jungle. No one could have imagined that Miura Wing had lost in such a short time.

Shen Liumu held a chrysanthemum and narrowed his eyes slightly. "This knife is very suitable for cutting open the flesh, look, thin and thin."

Miura Wing ’s limbs are entangled in the air by huge vines, no matter how hard it is to struggle, “You Chinese have a saying, it ’s a shame to kill people. Since I lost, please take my head away. Come on! "

"Just kidding, it's not fun to kill like this." Shen Liumu tilted his head and pierced the skin of Miura Wing gently with the words Ju Ju, the vines deftly took off his clothes, and Miura Wing's eyes were naked. His anger is almost condensed into substance, "You-shameless!"

Shen Liumu shook his lips. "It's unwise to offend me now."

Juyi's text is really easy to use. When you open the skin, you can cut a thin piece without hurting the inside, but you can get bleeding marks. Shen Liumu likes this feeling.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, he said in surprise: "Oh, I'm going to tell Mingyue, I'm breaking the record again, just three minutes!"

In just three minutes, Miura Wing has become a blood man. There is no intact skin all over his body, and the pain is so painful that he is about to faint. The ticking blood stains run down under his feet and are sucked by those below Rattan scrambled to eat and wipe away, not a drop was left.

Shen Liumu felt that it was enough to play. He stepped forward, and the text of Juyi opened a blood hole on Miura Wing. A seed fell like this and entered Miura Wing's body, but Miura was almost unconscious. Wing himself didn't notice it. The next moment he felt warm in his body. Although each pain nerve had just been picked up, this warm feeling still refreshed his spirit.

With a slam, he was thrown to the ground, and Shen Liumu looked at him mockingly. "Not ready to dress yet, is it so good to be naked?"

Miura Wing was still at a loss.

"Oh, shouldn't you lose to me so you should cut your belly?" Shen Liumu stared at him with interest, "It's as if he will die in a while ..."

Miura Wing felt that her body was still terribly painful, but looking at her skin, there were no scars at all, and she asked hoarsely, "Why ..."

"Why?" Shen Liumu tilted his head and looked at him, "Are you going to learn from one another? Isn't Mr. Miura thinking that I will kill you in front of your army?" His expression clearly looked like "you idiot", Miura Wing felt that the blue veins of his forehead were jumping abruptly, and there was no place in his body that didn't hurt.

In fact, Shen Liumu just felt that when the people in Beijing came, Miura Yi took these Japanese soldiers to fight, and suddenly burst into a group of cannibalistic flowers under the protection of their own people. Officer, isn't it more wonderful?

When the jungle grew, they saw it. It was a miracle of life, and the jungle withered into fly ash. It was also shocking, even though the size of this "jungle" was only a thousand square meters.

Abe Huanai couldn't hold back and went to find Miura Wing, and even the psionicists around him were stretched tightly, let alone those soldiers, and their hands were already on their guns. As soon as Abe Huanai ordered, the psionicists rushed in immediately, and the soldiers immediately shot at the three of Shen Chi.

Miura Wing appeared in their sight, holding the word Kiku, who had scabbard in her hand. Although her face was a little pale, she was not injured when she looked at it.

On the contrary, Shen Liumu's simple white T-shirt was scratched, and there was a deep blood hole from the upper arm to the forearm.

Shen Chi stared at him, but Shen Liumu didn't realize it, and returned happily.

"You idiot!" Shen Chi hit a hairy chestnut on his head, his voice so crisp that Ji Jia couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Shen Liumu held his head and shouted pain, and Shen Chi calmly said, "I know it hurts, so I won't hurt the wound on my hand, right?"

As a wood-type power, you can still come out with injuries, it is stupid!

Then Shen Liumu said "ah"-

To be honest, he really forgot ... not intentional.

"Not ready yet!" Shen Chi almost wanted to open his head to see what he was thinking.

Shen Liumu lowered his head and said quietly, "I'm out of energy."

Shen Chi's face was even more ugly. Shen Liumu went crazy before his last strength was used to withdraw the "jungle", but he did not lie.

With an almost fierce look, he took out the spare gauze from his backpack and vigorously bandaged Shen Liumu.

As a dignified puppet, is there any more idiot than him who has been wounded with gauze?

Shen Liumu shouted pain while staring at Shen Chi, who looked down and bandaged for him.

Dad's eyelashes are really long. Dad looks so beautiful. Dad's eyes are so gentle. No matter how fierce the surface is, there is always a tenderness in his eyes that makes him feel agitated.

What to do, he, like Dad, can't wait to bite on Dad's neck.

He wanted to know what the taste of Dad's blood was.

It must smell better and be more beautiful than anyone's blood, but just think about making his heart beat faster and the blood flowing.

But-he couldn't bear it.

"Shen Chi," he said suddenly.

Shen Chi didn't respond all of a sudden. He raised his head after a meal, what did Liumu just call him?

Shen Liumu looked at him and screamed softly again.

This was the first time he called Shen Chi's name, but he called it like this ... Let Shen Chi not make it clear, somehow he made him numb, not his own problem, but Liumu, this kind of tone has a kind of let He was awkward.

"Shen Chi." Shen Liumu yelled, completely different from when he called his father, so lingering around his lips and teeth--

It's like calling his lover.

At that moment, Shen Chi suddenly felt that his son had really grown up, uh, in short, it made him a little bit incomprehensible ...

What's wrong with it? Shen Chi didn't want to understand.

The author has something to say: Thank you for supporting my dear friends. One of them said very well, and I didn't want to write it back. I found that it was not the story I wanted to write.

Well, by itself, Shen Chi I want to write is not a hero who saves the world, and he wo n’t be great at establishing a new order. In essence, he just wants to live well. His last life was too unfortunate. In his life, he just wanted Happiness, the ideal is small and simple, but it becomes a bit difficult in the last days, and it can only be achieved by working hard.

There is a plot of revenge, of course, the plot of revenge occupies a lot of space, but it is not all, Shen Chi is not a person dominated by hatred, he will not let go of his hatred, and all his hatred will be cleared one by one, but his hatred is not his all Life, so pros who want to see revenge may be a little upset. But don't worry, he won't let go of his hatred, so deep hatred can't be put off.

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