Heavenly Curse

The two young people in front of them are human. If it is normal, Mu Yi has already rescued them. But at this moment, he did nothing, just stood there and watched quietly. Yi stood there, but in fact, no matter the two human races or the monster, none of him was found.

"Brother, I won't go, I want to be with you." The ethnic young man gritted his teeth. Although he could see the fear on his face and the trembling body, he did not abandon the young man standing in front of him.

"Asshole, don't you know why the father and mother died? It was just to protect us that they died. Do you want them to die?" The young man scolded loudly, his look was also very embarrassed, but his hands were clenched With a big knife, when talking about father and mother, his face was sad.

"me……"

The teenager was at a loss, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Remember, there is hope if you live, you can avenge me for your father and mother, and for me." There was a flash of determination in the youth's eyes and a determination.

"There is hope for life?" Not far away, Mu Yi felt shocked and muttered to himself.

"Come on, hurry up. If you don't want my father and mother, and I don't stare at death, go away. In the future, you must be a strong one. Kill these demons and avenge us." A cricket fell to the ground.

This fall also immediately woke the teenager up. He clenched his teeth and got up. "Daddy, brother, brother, rest assured, I will definitely take revenge for you, I will definitely live and take revenge for you."

The teenager was in tears, blood had come out of the corner of his mouth, and he finally glanced at his brother's back, turned, and ran with all his strength.

Although in the view of Mu Yi, even if the young man ran away at this moment, he would not be able to live, because it is a wilderness, there are countless monsters, with a young man with little strength, it is impossible to live, but the determination in his eyes, and That kind of belief made Mu Yi slightly moved.

And the youth, when the teenager ran away, a smile of relief appeared on his face, he clenched his long sword firmly, and looked at the monster there was no fear anymore, and some were just a determination, the same, It is also a belief.

It's just that compared with the belief that a teenager is to survive, the young man believes that he must die. In exchange for his death, his brother's vitality is his belief.

"Live, faith, I didn't expect me to be as good as two ordinary young people."

At this moment, Mu Yi suddenly realized that the blankness in his eyes had been swept away, and replaced by the same kind of belief. He dared to resist all beliefs, even if his life had been arranged long ago. That was just a guide at best, to really do it all, to really work hard, or to himself.

No matter who set the road for him, the person who walked was himself, and everything he experienced was not false. How many times did he almost die? How many times to survive? How many times have you realized yourself?

And all of this is his own experience. In his own life, no one else can replace him. He is him. At least everything he has now is obtained through hard work. Even if there are reasons for this, He also passed many trials.

In the tomb of the immortal, if it wasn't for his desperate counterattack, if it wasn't for his constant advancement, I'm afraid he would have already died.

In Qingqiu's secret realm, if it was not his firm will and high fighting spirit, he might have died as well.

In the Styx River, it is also relying on wisdom, relying on its own strength, and making decisions in the face of danger, it may also be dead.

And finally, in that dark space, the grind of those three years, the edge of countless lives and deaths, the despair that even the will can be crushed, he survived.

These things are his most valuable wealth in his growth. Regardless of whether there is any other means behind them, these things really belong to him.

His cultivation, his strength, his realm, his perceptions, all these things are the foundation of his power today and the meaning of his existence, and the way to the future, he believes that he can rely on his own Rip your hands apart, jump out of the chessboard, and truly be yourself.

At that time, no one could manipulate him, no one could treat him as a chess piece, he was him, and he was going to dominate the world as the supreme supreme.

I control my own life!

At this moment, Mu Yi's heart raised an unprecedented conviction. The breath that originally fell from the trough suddenly erupted, constantly rising, and heaven and earth suddenly changed color.

The young man who was running away fell to the ground, staring blankly and horrified at the changes between heaven and earth.

Holding the determination to die, the young man holding the knife to rush up, still stood still, looking at it with shock.

Originally holding a teasing mentality, the two human races were treated as monsters of the prey, and they directly fell to the ground with fear in their eyes.

Further afield, there is a village where countless monsters are attacking and killing at the moment, and in the village, only a few ethnic groups are still fighting, and they are not willing to die like this.

But at this moment, they all stopped at the same time, opened their mouths and looked at the sky with incredible faces.

The blue flames dripped like rain and fell on the monsters, and the flames rose one after another, and the monsters turned into ashes.

A little bit of Gan Lin spilled and fell on the living races, so that their bodies were nourished, changed their physique, and improved their vitality.

The young man looked at the mighty beast and turned into ashes in front of him. He felt that Gan Lin fell into his body and changed his qualifications, but he would be the first to look at his brother and see him intact. Rest assured.

Then he saw Mu Yi, with no mask on his face, and some tattered clothes on his body, like Mu Yi, a beggar.

At the same time, he also saw countless blue flames submerging into Mu Yi's body.

He also saw a huge copper lamp appearing behind Mu Yi, a rolling river, and a dark cloud covering half of the sky, where countless silver was swimming.

And all this is not as shocked as when he saw Mu Yi's eyes.

"Little guy, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I'm really going to sink." Although Mu Yi was still seriously injured at this moment, his physical injury was not seen by him. What he really cared about was his recovery. The heart of the person restored his faith.

Otherwise, he would just be a walking dead, even lost.

So from this point, Mu Yi ’s gratitude is absolutely sincere, and he also appreciates this young man and died for his brother.

"Let's go, I'll give you a chance. You can say everything you want, except that you can't bring the dead back to life. I guess there aren't many things that can't be done in this hell." Mu Yi looked at the youth Said, with a tone of pride in his tone.

(Chapter III is here!)