The Boss Behind The Game

The battle is over.

In the face of absolute strength, even if the players are fighting desperately, they still cannot stop Luo Junjun's footsteps.

The sound of killing, shouting, everything is calm.

The battlefield was windy at this time.

The gale rushed across the battlefield, blowing away the hustle and bustle and taking away the legendary era belonging to the brothers Jiuyao.

Years and years, under the wheel of time, the dynasties changed.

No force can stand forever, this is the underworld under the cruel rule of survival, and this land is already red with blood.

The old age belonging to Jiuyao has come to an end.

But Jiuyao's mark is engraved into the legendary story that belongs to this large area.

Even after a long time, some people will still remember that this large area once belonged to Jiuyao and belonged to those nine brothers.

This time, Jiuyao Dayu imprinted Luo Luo Dayu's mark. Since then, this big domain belongs to Luo Ying.

In this **** battlefield, no one cheered.

All soldiers are thinking about a problem.

When will we be like this, ended by the creators of the new era.

The wind and sand were blindfolded, and all the soldiers stood silently.

They have no way of knowing this answer.

But looking at the comrades around them, they knew that they might continue to fight like Jiuyao soldiers until the end of life.

This is the fate of every soldier. From the moment when he put on the glory of Da Yu, it seems destined to have such an ending.

The flames never extinguished.

"Farewell to all the dead soldiers!" The clan's voice echoed over the battlefield.

At this moment, a battle song sounded on the battlefield.

All the Luo soldiers began to sing the ancient battle song.

This is to commemorate all the soldiers who died in battle, and to honour the former king.

A hoarse voice, an ancient melody, a bleak cry.

They used ancient war songs to see off these deceased soldiers, regardless of enemy or enemy.

All forces are just to continue to exist, and all soldiers are just to continue to live.

The same is true of killings and plunders.

There is no good or bad in this world, and there is no right or wrong, but if you want to live simply, you must use the most cruel means to destroy all your opponents.

We don't want to, but we have no choice.

Under the law of survival, we are all ants, so we bet on our own glory battle.

The soul of the loser returns to six ways, and the winner continues to write a legend!

At the end of the Warsong, all Luo Ying soldiers roared skyward:

"Rest in peace! Warriors who died for glory!"

...

The end of samsara.

A figure slowly emerged.

He looked around in confusion, feeling that he seemed to have lost some memory.

He tried hard to remember, but his mind was blank.

But vaguely he felt that he had lost something very important.

What he wanted to catch up with, what he wanted to find, and what he wanted to capture, he couldn't remember what it was.

Just then, a figure appeared before him.

"Starshine!"

Bei Li's voice echoed in Xingyao's mind, dispelling the mist in the world of reincarnation, and awakening his consciousness.

At this moment he remembered who he was, and also remembered what he was looking for.

I'm Xingyao, I'm looking for my lost brothers.

"Where am I? Who are you?" Xingyao asked, looking confused, looking north.

"Here is the world of six reincarnations, where he died! My name is Beili!"

"Am I dead?"

"Yes, you are dead!"

After knowing that he was dead, Xingyao's expression did not change at all, and he accepted this fact lightly.

"Aren't you afraid?" Looking at Xingyao, Beili asked in doubt.

Xing Yao shook his head slightly:

"I had long thought about one day, and although I arrived early, I was not surprised."

"I can make you live again!" Looking at Xingyao, Bei Li said solemnly.

When Xingyao heard it, he was not happy or sad in his eyes. He did not answer directly, but asked:

"Where have my brothers gone?"

"You have stepped over that bridge and entered the world of samsara." Said Beili stretched his finger to the bridge in the distance, where a hazy lantern hangs.

"Did they go ahead of time?" Xingyao murmured in his mouth, a bit of pain appeared in his expression.

"Yes, go, but I can resurrect you!" Looking at Xingyao, Beili said again.

"No!" Jiu Yao shook his head slightly.

"Your end point should not be here, you can have a better future." Beili could not help but persuade.

"Where my brother is, this is my end point and the starting point." Xing Yao smiled indifferently.

"Did you really decide!"

"Without regret, the place where the brothers are is the home and the future is gone. I am already homeless." Said, Xingyao's face was sad.

"Ah ~! If it weren't for the traitors in the heavens, this would not be the case in the underworld." At this moment, Beili could not help but sigh.

Thinking of the sins that Tianjie once committed, Beili could not help but grit his teeth.

Damn them, they are shameless traitors!

"You really don't want to be born again!" At the moment, Bei Cang couldn't bear it, watching Xing Yao persuade again.

"No." Xing Yao shook his head slightly.

"Aren't you curious who I am?" Beili couldn't help glaring.

"Is it important?"

North Li was stunned, then nodded: "It doesn't matter!"

Xingyao smiled indifferently, then stepped towards the Naihe Bridge, leaving only a lonely back view that was drifting away.

After crossing the bridge, Xingyao's figure faded away in the vortex of reincarnation.

"Brother is late!" Xing Yao murmured in his mouth, and his body was completely swallowed by the mist of reincarnation at this moment.

Looking at the disappearing back of Xingyao, Beili's small fist clenched.

Immediately afterwards, her figure disappeared into the six reincarnation world and returned to reality.

"Wow!" Emotional Bei Li rushed to the kitchen at this moment, then leaped, and locked Lu Wu's neck while cooking from behind.

"Ahem ..." Lu was caught off guard, then turned around and hugged Bei Li.

"Xing Yao is dead, he doesn't want to follow me!" Bei Li sobbed, and said.

"I said, Xingyao wouldn't agree." Looking at Lihua north with rain, Lu Wu felt helpless.

"The **** in heaven, Lu Wu, you have to get stronger and beat them down!" Beili shook her fist, sobbing.

"Yes!" Lu Wu laughed and rubbed Beili's small head ~ www.readwn.com ~ but his expression was extremely firm.

Hearing from the north, he slowly raised his head, and the fog was still in his eyes:

"I'm hungry!"

"Then you sit down and don't bother me cooking!"

"Okay!" Bei Li nodded immediately, trot jumped into the seat, and then habitually picked up chopsticks and started knocking the bowl to urge rice.

However, even so, he would not disguise himself in the north, and the sadness in his eyes still remained.

In fact, Lu Wu always knew that Beili had suffered too much.

But she never complained, nor even shared the pain in her heart with herself.

Just bear it alone ...

But Lu Wukun knows that Beili hates the people in Heaven very much, calling them traitors and calling them hypocritical sinners.

Because the makers of the three realms of the heavens have brought too much pain to the human world and to the underworld.

They will have a deserved ending, and at this moment, Lu Wu vowed.

The growth of players is continuing, I look forward to that day ...

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Starve to death, starve to death!" Bei Li sat at the dining table and beat the rice bowl hard to cover his emotions.

"Don't you think of something else other than eating?" Lu Wutou would not say.

"No, serve quickly, or you will become a cat!" Beili could not help but fangs.

"you dare!"

"Don't serve, I dare!"

"Be careful I steal your snack!" Lu Wuji could not help threatening.

Upon hearing this, Bei Li looked for a moment, then ran to the hall.

After a moment, Beili returned to the kitchen with anger again. She first climbed up the dining table, then jumped up from the dining table, and suddenly rushed to Lu Wu who was still cooking:

"Well, eat my throat!"

(Ps: The chapter about Jiuyao is officially over!)