Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags

"Huh? Ningning and they are going to challenge Shadow Fiend?"

Lin Qian came to hear the wind, holding a big white rabbit in her hand: "If I remember correctly, the Shadow Demon should be at the level of the Yuan Ying stage, right? Can their group of small golden pills work?"

"That little girl seems bound to win."

Tian Xianzi leaned on the wooden chair, looked away from the mysterious mirror, and didn't know where he was looking at the distance. When he said this, he suddenly chuckled, "The battle of Qiongshan...The memory is still fresh."

Lin Qian nodded and raised her eyebrows: "After all, Elder Tianxian is also one of the lineups."

At that time, the war was imminent, and the people in the world did not make a living. In order to subdue the Shadow Demon as quickly as possible, the elders of the major sects set up a thousand light return to the original formation in Qiongshan, supplemented by the vertical and horizontal sword qi, when the two intersected, it was finally hit hard.

The place where the shadow demon inhabits is dead and gloomy. In order to prevent the breath from spreading to the world, the head of Kunshan incorporated the entire Qiongshan into the mustard world and deposited it in the tower of refining demon. If there is any regret...

Lin Qian turned his eyes to look at the mysterious mirror. In the picture, Ningning was leaning against the towering mountain wall, staring at the thoughts left by the soldiers.

The strong thoughts of the dead can be contained by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the fragments in the memories are projected over and over again. The untouchable phantom is called "Nian Ling".

There were so many soldiers who died in Qiongshan, and the strong thought power stayed in the enclosed space of the demon refining tower, which could not be dissipated or weakened. Of course, many phantoms were formed, which appeared from time to time in the heavy snow.

Lin Qian's eyes dimmed slightly, and she said nothing.

The only regret in the Battle of Qiongshan was the ordinary people who gave up their lives to help each other. In the overwhelming tide of demons, they were hard to resist, and almost the entire army was wiped out.

That memory was too far away, she thought she would gradually forget it, but now when she thinks about it, she is vividly vivid.

Both the cultivation world and the orthodox army suffered heavy casualties, and the team named "Jiansha" was composed of civilians from all over the world.

Among them, there are men and women, butcher scholars, and martial arts doctors. I heard that several brothels came here, and they were so tired that they were so tired all day and night.

Qiongshan was so lifeless that he had to enter the demon refining tower as soon as possible, and the elders were exhausted, and there was no chance to collect the corpses for the soldiers.

Lin Qian's eyelashes drooped slightly as she quietly stared at the image in the mysterious mirror.

I don't know today... whether they will succeed.

"Qingshan didn't look like this back then, right?"

After a long silence, she said again: "Qiongshan is like jade, on the top of the mountain, it is best to watch the sunset and sunrise."

Ji Yun opened his chin and yawned: "The devilish energy is raging, and it is inevitable."

He said absent-mindedly, and raised a mocking smile from the corner of his mouth: "The ugly thing of the Shadow Demon cannot be seen by himself, so it must be invisible to others. I remember that it has the ability to swallow the sky and cover the sun, and it has the intent of fighting. The stronger it is, the darker the surroundings will be and the colder the weather will be. When the battle is fierce, the chill will be deep into the bones...for those children, it is not a good weather."

"I have 100% confidence in Ningning."

Tian Xianzi grinned: "Shall we make a bet?"

"No."

Ji Yun drove a piece of red jujube candy into his mouth, and raised his light-moon-shaped eyebrows: "Everyone present, I am afraid that she would not want to see her failure."

*

In the demon refining tower, He Zhizhou was shivering by the lower and lower temperature.

Ever since they agreed on a battle plan with Ningning, Xu Yi and Zhou Zhao have gathered together to discuss it for a long time, and finally come to the conclusion:

Although I can't figure it out and don't understand it, according to Ning Ning's serious description, this method seems to be quite useful.

Of course, the premise is that her "a serious description" is true.

"Why, are you still looking at the minds left by those soldiers?"

He Zhizhou saw that she was fascinated and walked to Ning Ning with a little curiosity: "The reason you insist on defeating the Shadow Demon is because of that letter, right?"

Ningning frowned when she leaned against the mountain wall with her hands behind her back.

"The score for killing it is of course also an important factor. We can't be free wage earners."

She leaned the back of her head against the stone wall in a calm tone: "I just think that if the soldiers who slaughtered demons gave up their lives and gave everything, in the end they would become the most hated look..."

"how to say."

Ningning said: "Neither immortal nor chivalrous, it makes people feel strange and uncomfortable."

He Zhizhou smiled.

When he rarely converged, a pair of pitch-black eyes settled quietly, and the snowy brows and eyes were reflected: "How tragic the battle between the immortals and demons was, and the good people who could not end well, the estimated number is uncountable."

Neither of them had experienced that period of time, and could only glimpse the old things through the mouth of others.

The blood flowed into the river and the bones were everywhere. It was an old phrase that I did not know how many times. Until today, I saw the scenery of Qiongshan with my own eyes. For the first time, I really felt the cruelty and despair.

"It's no wonder that the world has such a big prejudice against the demons."

He Zhizhou sighed: "Don't wear the enemy of heaven."

Ningning was fascinated by the wind and snow, and somehow suddenly remembered Pei Ji.

He was born at the end of the war between immortals and demons, when people had the strongest hatred for demons.

In such a long childhood, how did he spend day after day with the bloodline that tens of thousands of people hate.

She didn't dare to think deeply, just thinking about it in this way would make her heart feel bored subconsciously.

"Alright—"

Ning Ning put the messy thoughts behind her, stood up straight, the volume raised slightly: "Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

Xu Yi flexed his hands, his eyes gleaming: "If Senior Sister Su knew that I defeated the Shadow Demon...hehe, hehe."

When Zhou Zhao glanced at him, it was obvious that "Nothing to Promise" was written in his eyes, and he looked at Ningning very seriously.

"I don't want any honor for this battle, and I would like to dedicate all the credit to you-but please keep that secret on the ice, respected mother."

... As a result, you even called "Respected Mother" without any hesitation, even less promising than Xu Ye! She is a young girl, she doesn't want this kind of big and thick son!

"This confrontation is very dangerous. Everyone is careful not to fall in love with it."

This group of teammates didn't seem to be very reliable, Ning Ning said: "If we lose, we will run away immediately. The teammates are the same forest birds, and the disaster is approaching."

This sentence has a very graphic sense. Because of the strong sense of substitution, He Zhizhou already feels that he has been defeated by the Shadow Demon, lost in the wild and fled.

"No matter what the result is, I will do my best."

Ningning stretched out her right palm, and two small pear vortices smiled on her cheeks: "Come on together, take down the fifty-fifth floor completely."

With enthusiasm, He Zhizhou put it on the back of her hand: "Chong! Our journey is the sea of ​​stars!"

Xu Yi took a deep breath: "Sister, I, I can do it!"

Zhou Zhao finally put his hands over: "For my respected father and mother, I wish you two longevity."

Ningning:...

So stop screaming!

*

The Shadow Demon has the power to swallow the heat, and the place it is in is as dark as night. In the spreading dead fog and devilish energy, it can only feel the deep cold and suffocation.

"Although we can rely on the tortoise pill to temporarily avoid the attacks of those bone puppets," He Zhizhou probed his head and said in a low voice, "but once the Shadow Demon is alarmed, it can also manipulate the bone puppets to launch a fierce attack at us."

Zhou Zhao blew a strand of drooping black hair, bound to stretch out his thumb, and pointed to his chest twice: "The strength of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect is absolutely nothing to say - Xu Yi and I can definitely stop them. "

For them, the bone puppets like Shadow Demon and Corpse Mountain are huge threats.

After some discussion, it was decided that Ning Ning and Zhou Zhao, who had the highest cultivation level, would deal with Shadow Demon and Bone Puppet, respectively, with He Zhizhou and Xu Ye's division of assistance.

Faced with that group of dark Lingtian giant shadows, it is of course false to say that he is not nervous. Ningning took a deep breath, barely held the beating heart, and looked at the three people next to him in turn: "Let's get started."

Zhou Zhao profoundly implemented the erratic machismo in his heart and insisted on taking the lead and walking in the forefront. Ning Ning followed behind him, concentrating and holding his breath, and quietly passed through the turbulent and dense bone puppets.

The heavy snow seemed to fall down like goose feathers, even in such a gloomy environment, it still reflected an unusually bleak white color.

As for the two cliffs and mountains next to Shadow Demon, because they were covered with snowflakes, they also looked like two white ghosts, floating silently in the dense night.

There was no noise all around, only the violent whistling of the violent wind ran across his ears. Surrounded by bone puppets, Ning Ning somehow reminded Ning Ning of the sobbing of a seriously ill person before his death.

The shadow demon's huge shadow was about to move, seeming to be aware of it, wriggling and let out a low swallow.

—— Soon the wind blew up, and after a very short silence, the mountain bone puppets moved in response!

The mighty army rushed forward, Zhou Zhao pulled his mouth with a black line on his face, and drew a long sword from his waist.

In an instant, the sword light overflowed, like a blade torn and boundless dark.

"Leave these guys to us."

There was a smile between his words, his sword aura was fierce like fire, and he burst out with enthusiasm, and forcefully repelled several bone puppets who were trying to approach: "Shadow Demon, please."

Ning Ning hurriedly responded to the hello. She also drew her sword out of its sheath, and moved forward with He Zhizhou amid the sound of the sharp clash of the blade and the bones.

They came here with the help of the Guixi Pill, and they were already very close to the Shadow Demon. The raging bone tide behind them was stopped by the two of Wan Jianzong, Ningning had no worries about the future, and the whole body was more powerful.

The Shadow Demon is particularly sensitive to breath, and the huge body struggles to turn to where she is, the muddy and silt giant shadow moves, and several slender shadows break free from the shackles of the iron chain and attack her!

Those shadows resemble poisonous snakes, full of suffocating devilish energy, and when they passed the mountainside, they set off continuous snow waves, mixed with squally wind and flying sand.

Ning Ning gathered all his spiritual energy on the sword, and when the sword was blocked, the shadow was cut down by the white sword light.

The half-hung demons trembled violently like madness, earning chains rang out, and Ning Ning gritted her teeth and shivered.

"The Shadow Demon is angry."

Ji Yun said: "The temperature will get lower and lower...If you can't defeat it as soon as possible, I'm afraid they will all freeze to death in the demon refining tower."

What he said is true.

The moment the Shadow Demon roared, the temperature above Qiongshan dropped sharply. Dense snowflakes almost filled the entire sky, embossing a strange whiteness in the darkness.

In a short while, the temperature will drop below the limit she can bear.

——But not enough.

"Strange, what is she going to do?"

Feiqing Qu from Niguang Island next door also came to the scene and frowned when she saw her: "I see her posture, it seems that she has been passively blocking. It's not good to go on like this."

Tian Xianzi touched her chin: "She should be waiting."

"Waiting for?"

Even the elder Wan Jianzong couldn't help but interject: "Wait for the snow to seal the mountain, and it's cold enough to freeze people to death?"

Ji Yun lay down on the table and watched engrossedly. He laughed and said, "Maybe it's true."

In the demon refining tower, Ningning was still fighting with layers of black shadows, but He Zhizhou, who was supposed to be by his side, disappeared.

He Zhizhou said before that this monster has no entity, and it is difficult to kill it in ordinary ways. Now it seems to be the case, even if the protruding shadow is shredded one after another, it can always quickly give birth to a new shadow as a fill.

It's hard enough.

It was getting colder and colder around her, and she could feel the unconscious tremor of her lips, and a burst of magical breath swept through the wind surging forward, like a Qianren hurricane, flying her into the air in one fell swoop.

Suddenly He Zhizhou's voice sounded in his ear: "Ningning!"

She was so cold, her voice was hoarse like never before, and she drew her sword when she heard the sound, and took a light breath: "I know!"

The sky is flying snow, and the night is vast.

In the endless darkness, Ningning gathered energy and concentrated attention, the majestic spiritual power was like a broken bamboo, and the sword light suddenly rose, but in a short time, it set off a surging white light.

——The long sword hums like a dragon, and gathers several ice walls in the blizzard with the momentum of the wind and horses. The ice wave leaped into the sky, the sword shadow was like a rainbow, and the slender girl swung the sword up.

A huge sword suddenly appeared in the snow sky behind her.

Then came the second and third.

Zhen Xiao uttered a rare voice: "Ten Thousand Sword Art. Could it be that she thought..."

There are three long swords in the mirror that lie in the air, the sword light is like a star, while Ningning holds his breath and frowns, the star-scarred sword draws a slight arc——

Those three giant swords burst out into a burning eye, and at the end of the sky, they once again congealed a few white clouds that looked like a galaxy!

"this is……"

Lin Qian was taken aback for a moment: "Wan Sword Art and Sword Light are divided?! It is very difficult to use her cultivation base alone to use one kind, how could it—"

"She is fighting with all her strength."

Tian Xianzi narrowed his expression: "But it's still not enough."

The differentiation of sword light pays attention to the method of clutch and light splitting. The sword shadow is heavy and white light is vertical and horizontal. However, even so, it is not enough to deal with the shadow demons.

The temperature has reached the end of its bearing capacity.

Ningning swallowed the fishy sweetness that rose to her throat, and said dumbly, "He Zhizhou!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud noise without warning in the mysterious mirror——

The two snow-capped mountains beside the Shadow Demon were slammed by a huge force, and the snow fell in an instant.

"It's He Zhizhou."

Qu Feiqing's heart also mentioned: "His hand... seems to be holding Zhang Fengfu."

He Zhizhou just attacked the mountain with his sword energy, but he did not cause a violent avalanche like he did with the bone demon before.

Because of the wind talisman affixed to the sword, all the heavy snow that fell one after another flew up in the air, whirling in the gust of wind.

Unexpectedly, an extremely strange scene was formed on Qiongshan.

The temperature continued to drop, and the blizzard falling from the sky almost filled the entire space. Looking at it, a piece of snow was white, and when you look closely, it is a little bit of snow flying in the squally wind.

The whole field of vision is pure white.

Suddenly there was a bright light passing through the layers of fog and vast snowflakes, like a sharp sword, piercing the chaotic dark tide.

The second way, the third way...

Countless chaotic sword lights poured down and pierced into the body of the Shadow Demon, and among the snow waves——

"what."

Rao Shi Tian Xianzi was also slightly stunned, and was attracted by the images in the mysterious mirror: "What's the matter?"

The elders naturally do not understand what is meant by "diffuse reflection of light."

Why is the snow white.

It is not because of the so-called "forgetting one's original color", but because snowflakes are composed of many crystal grains, light is difficult to penetrate and can only be reflected. When it reflects all colors of light, it naturally becomes the purest white.

Therefore, in the vast snowy sky, the sky is equivalent to a large number of reflectors, and there are incident and outgoing rays in all directions and angles, just like a mirror, reflecting the light in all directions.

And when the temperature drops sharply and the sky is full of snowflakes, it is also the time when the diffuse reflection is strongest.

Similarly, the heavy dark clouds in the sky that are used to cover up the sunlight have intensified the reflection of light, condensing the sword light under one side of the world.

——The Shadow Demon is used to restrict the opponent's power, but in the end it becomes a cocoon and binds itself, becoming its most vulnerable handle.

As a result, the snow is raging, the cold current is surging, the sword energy is surging, and the white light is masterful.

The snowflakes in the entire sky are covered with a layer of gentle white, and then the light gradually spreads to the dim mountain tops, the vast expanse of snowfields, and the horizon swallowed by dark clouds.

A string of shattered white light was connected, rising from the girl's sword body, above Qiongshan, it suddenly seemed like daylight.

Days that have been gone for too many years.

Ningning was concentrating secretly, and the few traces of soldiers' minds that he had seen in the snow came to mind for no apparent reason.

They still kept the same appearances they had before their lives, with different ages and identities, but they put on military uniforms together on Qiongshan, holding the wine jar for a long conversation.

"I was born with no ambitions. I have lived for more than 30 years and I am only a pig killer."

A five-and-three rough man said: "I live at the foot of this mountain. I have a son and a daughter at home. They are so cute and cute. I'm not afraid of your jokes. In fact, I came here selfishly. Those two bear children. God listened to some chivalrous textbooks, I was stunned all my life, if someone asks them, what kind of person their father is—just say killing pigs? No, no face."

He drank a sip while talking and couldn't see what he was thinking: "It's all right now! They can pat their chests upright and say, Hey, my father is a great hero!"

"I, I'm just a student, and I was admitted as a scholar the year before last."

The weak young man beside the man took the stubborn words: "Actually, I don't like to study, and I want to join the army. I came here today because I just want to do something for the world... Although it doesn't seem to be of much use."

Someone booed: "Can a talented person marry a wife?"

The man's face flushed instantly: "Not yet. I, I, I...I plan to go to her house to propose marriage in person after the war is over."

"I heard it was his childhood sweetheart!"

The man next to him smiled and said, "Xiucai wrote a letter to the girl—hey, do you read it to us?"

So the young man scratched his head and took out a letter from his arms, poured courageous wine into his mouth, and was choked with a cough.

He said: "Miss Ye, although I grew up at the opposite door, I have never said a few words to you. You always say that I am timid, and what I said today is true. Please don't joke.

You would never have thought that someone secretly liked you for many years. Every time I see you, I can't help but blush. "

He was thinking with a flushed face and a smile.

She was smiling, but her tears couldn't help but she couldn't help falling, choked and couldn't speak anymore.

Ningning knew what he would say next.

He will talk about the moon in the sky, the fragrance of flowers in front of the house, that girl is like the first swallow that falls on his window in spring, and he likes her that much.

He would also talk about the vastness of the world, and mortals are like ephemeras in the ocean. Please forgive him for leaving without saying goodbye. I'm afraid there will be no time to meet again.

This cowardly young man had been cowardly all his life, and at the end of his life, he was finally brave.

If the girl really heard it, she would laugh and joke: "Ah, it's so numbing."

But this group of soldiers is destined to have no chance of surviving.

This love letter will never reach the girl's hands.

"You said," I don't know who asked, "what we did in Qiongshan today, can anyone else know? From now on... will anyone remember our name?"

"It's all future things, and it has nothing to do with us."

The girl in Xuan Yi laughed loudly and wiped the sword token in her hand: "The battle on Qiongshan is worthy of being worthy of the world, worthy of the heart, and that is enough. My stern world is a place where the demons are raging."

A worthy world, a worthy heart.

Ningning looked down and saw that the bone puppet was majestic and demonic energy surged.

How could those people with high ambitions become like this.

How could it be like this.

The snow was full, and the bone puppets stopped their movements suddenly, looking up at their hollow eye sockets, unable to see their emotions.

But the Shadow Demon screamed fiercely, and the repair base dropped sharply.

Mid-Yuanying period.

Yuan Ying double.

Afterwards--

critical point.

It's now!

Ning Ning's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sword light burst out in a moment, and the nine floating lightsabers were surrounded by ——

In the bright color that is as open as the day, suddenly pierced into the body of the evil demon!

Weeping and death raging. The huge black shadow twisted into a ball in extreme pain, and gradually faded into a fleeting blue smoke.

The bone puppets looked up blankly, and the muddy magic energy in their eye sockets silently dispersed.

They—they are finally no longer dead creatures driven by demons.

The dark clouds covering the entire sky are constantly surging, and the bright and beautiful sword energy draws out the shining nebula like a galaxy.

The sound of deja vu sounded in her ears, and she saw several translucent figures on the top of a mountain far away, through the hazy snow and fog.

It is the mind that remains here.

The thin and tall young man made trumpets with his hands and summoned his courage to shout: "I—I want to marry Miss Ye!"

The woman next to him was akimbo, her voice as clear as an oriole: "I want to save the common people and be a hero!"

I don’t know who laughed: “You’re a little girl, what kind of hero—oh, why are you hitting people!”

Then the sound became more and more mixed, as the snowflakes fell one after another. Ningning listened attentively, but everything around her gradually blurred and became unclear.

Suddenly, a warm yellowish color overflowed from the clouds, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, inhaled for a long time, and looked up.

The snow is still falling, but it is much smaller than before.

At the end of the long night, there is the sun piercing the entire sky.

"Look, the sun is out!"

On the top of the mountain, the girl who wanted to be a great hero shouted aloud:

"The sunrise in Qiongshan—good—beautiful—ah—!"

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