A few days later, another weak girl lay in the boy's arms.
"Brother, Sister Meng is gone, but you still have Xue 'er!”The girl enjoyed the boy's chest, but her tone became weaker and weaker. She looked at the boy's worried eyes and smiled weakly."Brother, don't blame Sister Meng. She treats us very well. Don't blame Mother either. Mother actually loves you very much.”
"Xue 'er, don't leave me behind." the boy suddenly said weakly.
When the middle-aged woman appeared in front of him, she only said coldly," Xue 'er wants to see you." However, the boy felt a chill all over his body. This was a bad omen. No matter how good the recovery magic was, it would not be able to do anything about the girl's illness.
"Brother is so silly. Why would Xue 'er abandon brother?”
The girl's smile was very dreamy, so dreamy that it made the boy feel unreal. He could only hold the little life in his arms tightly, afraid that if he let go, she would leave him.
"Brother, let me tell you, Xue 'er really wants to take care of brother for the rest of her life! I'm so pitiful. Xue 'er's heart aches for me.”The young girl reached out her withered little hand and caressed the boy's furry face." Brother, if Xue 'er is no longer around, Brother must take good care of himself. Xue' er is so worried about Brother. Brother doesn't even know how to take care of himself…" She caressed the boy as if she was using her entire life.
"Xue 'er really wants to sleep. Brother, can you sing for Xue' er? Just like when we were young." The girl recalled sweetly.
The boy was stunned for a moment before he finally sang a song from his childhood in a hoarse voice. Back then, when he, who had always felt inferior, found out that he actually had such a fairy-like sister, his scarred young heart had a trace of sunshine from then on. He only wished that in the future, he would use his insignificant life to protect this little fairy who had the same blood as him. But now, she was going to leave him.
The young girl fell into a deep sleep. A drop of lingering crystal hung on her long eyelashes.
The boy continued to sing, tightly holding onto her small hand that had lost its strength. In his empty eyes, tears fell drop by drop onto the girl's peaceful face. This was the first time in eighteen years that she cried. It was not tears, but tears.
The boy cried with his heart broken. When everyone treated him as an alien and insulted him, he did not cry. When endless loneliness surrounded his entire life, he did not cry. When his own mother treated him like a stranger, he just left silently.
But now, he was crying. He was crying as he bowed his head to fate. He was too tired, and his shattered heart could no longer bear to be torn apart.
"She's gone. Let go.”After daybreak, the middle-aged woman appeared in front of the bed. On her beautiful face, there was a premature aging.
The boy didn't say anything. He just silently hugged the small body in his arms and gently wiped away the tears that dripped on her face. Those were blood-red tears. Blood-red tears.
"Xue 'er is dead! Let her go!" The young woman's calmness was shattered. She had almost lost her faith and could only vent her sadness on the boy. She hated him.
The boy finally raised his head, then carried the quiet girl and walked out step by step.
No matter how the young woman beat him up from behind, the boy walked all the way to the deep mountains outside the village.
The young woman followed behind him, and just like that, the boy walked into a valley.
This was a ring-shaped valley that was difficult for outsiders to discover. At the same time, this was also a paradise. A clear lake reflected the flowers all around. The slight fog made it seem like one had stepped into a paradise.
The boy gently put the girl down and chose an empty space by the lake. Then, he began to dig the soil with both hands.
One foot, two feet, soil flowed out along with the blood. The boy spent half a day to finally build a cemetery for the girl. He picked countless flowers and gently placed the girl inside.
When a small grave appeared in the valley, the boy turned around.
"Mother, let's go home."
The young woman was stunned. She was on the verge of a mental breakdown, so she didn't care about the fact that she didn't allow boys to call her mother.
Feng Xingtian, who was in the sand, looked at the scene with lifeless eyes. He stretched out his hands and grabbed forward, trying to keep the passing scene and the passing person.
Another scene appeared.
The village was in chaos. There were fleeing villagers everywhere, and behind them were the Beastmen chasing after them.
The boy and the young woman followed the crowd. He carried the young woman on his back and ran to the front.
But there were too many beastmen. Soon, most of the men were killed on the spot, and the slightly beautiful women could not escape the fate of being raped.
A few orcs surrounded the boy and his mother. They stared at the young woman on the boy's back. Although the young woman looked very haggard, it did not hide her beauty.
The boy silently put the young woman down and hugged her behind his back. His lifeless eyes finally reflected a trace of life.
The orcs looked at this human who was almost the same as them strangely. They understood that if they wanted to get the young woman behind them, they had to kill this threat first.
The orcs attacked. Although the boy was brave, he could not resist the two fully armed orcs. He was quickly subdued.
Just as one of the orcs was about to slash down, the young woman suddenly spoke.
"Don't you think he's like you?”The young woman was actually speaking in the beast language.
The Beastman who was wielding the blade was stunned. He carefully observed the boy. Other than the fur on his body, he looked more like a human.
"If you kill him, you will regret it. Let him go and I will leave with you. Otherwise, I will die in front of you.”the young woman calmly said.
Hearing this, the boy was shocked. He raised his head in disbelief and met the young woman's cold gaze.
The orcs discussed for a while and agreed that this was a good idea. If the young woman committed suicide, they would get nothing. A beautiful human woman was the dream of every orc.
The young woman walked to the boy who was released and raised her hand to caress the boy's face.
"I hate you, but I also love you. Live on. Whether you hate your mother or not, I hope you will live a happy life in the future.”For the first time in her life, the young woman gently said to the boy,"Mother knows that you've suffered a lot. Giving birth to you back then was truly a mistake, but mother did give birth to you. Even though mother hasn't fulfilled the responsibility of a mother in these eighteen years, promise mother that you won't hate mother.”She kissed the boy and walked towards the orc.
The boy stood there in a daze until the young woman was caught by the orcs.
"Child, run!" the young woman said sternly.
The boy subconsciously raised his foot. Just as he took a step forward, he turned around and saw the young woman stabbing the scissors hidden on her body into her chest.
" Mother!" The boy roared like he had gone mad. His body suddenly swelled up and he rushed to the front to take the young woman.
" Tian 'er…Mother loves you so much…" The young woman struggled to finish her words, her tears slowly withering away along with her life.
The surrounding orcs had just reacted when the nearest Rager slashed at the boy's back with a knife.
"Ah!" The boy raised his head and roared. He grabbed the knife that the orc was slashing at him and pulled it back. Before the orc could react, the boy had already bitten his throat.
"Berserker Transformation!" The surrounding orcs were shocked.
At this moment, the boy was already more than two meters tall. His hair and eyes were all blood-red, and the hair on his body was beginning to fall off.
The Orcs were terrified. They did not understand why there were Berserkers here.
The boy carried the young woman with one hand as he walked towards the orcs…
When a new grave was added to the small grave in the valley, the boy's hoarse cry echoed throughout the entire valley.
Feng Xingtian's thoughts stopped as the picture stopped. Suddenly, the picture started moving again. The people who appeared in the picture were moving quickly, including Huo Wu, Long Qingying, Snowy, Sen Jie, Chu Gang, and so on. Each of them had a different expression. Feng Xingtian's head started to hurt.
The whimpering sound in his ears became faster and faster. Feng Xingtian supported Zhan Ge and stood up with difficulty.
" Ya-" Feng Xingtian suddenly jumped up and waved his battle song, tearing apart all kinds of illusions.
The whimpers stopped, but traces of blood had already seeped out of Feng Xingtian's mouth and nose.
The sandstorm returned to silence.
"You can't defeat me with these!”Feng Xingtian laughed heartily and walked towards the center.
There was no more whimpering. Feng Xingtian was already almost at the center.
When Feng Xingtian stepped into the innermost sand circle, the ground suddenly began to tremble. Feng Xingtian stared at the center of the sand hole, but there was nothing there.
The shaking finally turned into a roar. Feng Xingtian still held onto Zhan Ge and didn't fall.
In the end, Feng Xingtian could only take a few steps back and stay away from the center of the sand circle. He carefully observed the abnormality in the center.
What was originally a flat area of sand was protruding outwards as if something was about to drill out.
For some reason, a trace of fear appeared in Feng Xingtian's heart. This was a deep sense of powerlessness that made him want to run away.
However, Feng Xingtian still persisted and did not move. Finally, the thing under the sand was completely exposed. Feng Xingtian sucked in a breath of cold air. It was a sand giant that was more than 100 feet tall!
This sand giant had the vague appearance of a beastman. It held a sand sword in each hand. Compared to it, Feng Xingtian seemed so small and powerless.
The sand giant stood on the ground for a while, and its two lifeless eyes stared at Feng Xingtian below.
"Damn it, what kind of concept is this!”Feng Xingtian smiled bitterly and didn't move.
The sand giant looked at Feng Xingtian threateningly for a while, then suddenly crouched down and let out an earth-shattering roar. The sandstorm that came out of the sand giant blew Feng Xingtian several meters away.
Feng Xingtian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and suppressed the growing fear in his heart. His mind was spinning rapidly.
This feeling of fear and powerlessness was something he had never felt in more than twenty years. He thought for a moment and realized that it all came from this giant before him who he could not fight at all.
If he retreated now, nothing would have happened. However, his mission here had failed. Feng Xingtian stood up.
After observing for a while, Feng Xingtian found it strange that the sand giant didn't seem to be moving forward. It only used a terrifying roar to blow him away when he got close. Feng Xingtian seemed to have understood something.
He rushed in front of the Sand Giant and roared at it provocatively, but the warsong was still firmly planted in the ground, waiting for the Sand Giant to roar.
Unfortunately, the sand giant attacked. It raised its huge sand sword and slashed at Feng Xingtian.
Feng Xingtian quickly raised his battle song. This was the only way now.
Strangely, the sand giant's greatsword did not press down on the warsong.
"Damn it, you scared me like this.”Feng Xingtian shouted loudly, he had to give it a try no matter what.
Another move, Splitting Heaven and Earth, the Windrun Celestial Blade as one slashed towards the sand giant.
As if it had struck loose sand, Feng Xingtian was about to launch another attack when he was surprised to find that the Sand Giant's huge body began to disintegrate and turn into grains of sand.
Before Feng Xingtian had time to consider, the ground shook again.
This time, it was even more intense than before. When Feng Xingtian realized that the sand ring was cracking, he sank his feet and fell into the endless darkness along with the quicksand.
He felt like he was sinking down, but his surroundings were pitch-black. He couldn't touch anything. He didn't know how long he had been falling for, but he finally felt something soft under his feet. However, his surroundings were still pitch-black. Feng Xingtian could only hold on tightly to Warsong. Only Warsong gave him hope to fight.
"Young man, you are too reliant on your weapon.”An old and powerful voice suddenly sounded.
"With it, I have the confidence to win.”Feng Xingtian suppressed the surprise in his heart and said to the darkness.
"But without it?" The voice said disapprovingly. Then, an invisible force sucked the warsong in Feng Xingtian's hand into the darkness.
"Without it, I only have the will to fight.”Feng Xingtian calmly observed his surroundings.
"Battle and victory are two different thoughts. Which do you think is the most important?”
"Fight." After observing for a long time, Feng Xingtian did not find the source of the sound, as if there were traces of it all around.
"Haha, young man, you're too arrogant. Isn't the goal of a battle to win?”
" But victory comes from battle." Feng Xingtian replied.
The sound stopped, and it went on for a while.
"Young man, follow your heart.”
Feng Xingtian closed his eyes. He had his own methods. The battle song had a strange calling to him, so he followed that faint feeling.
He didn't know how long he had been walking. In this complete darkness, there was no concept of time and space.
Finally, a ray of light in front of him stimulated Feng Xingtian's eyes. He opened his eyes and found that in the distance, a ball of indistinct light was flashing. Although it was very weak, it was enough to illuminate the area ahead.
Feng Xingtian slowly walked to the front. In the light, there was actually a battle song.
"Your weapon is very ordinary, but I can guarantee that it is absolutely unique in this world.”The voice sounded again.
"Yes, it's just an ordinary saber, forged by an unknown person.”Ever since he had relied on the weak power of the warsong to kill the Poison Fire Beast, Feng Xingtian had developed a deep attachment to the warsong.
When Zhan Ge returned to his hand, darkness enveloped the surroundings again. However, a power came from Zhan Ge's body, guiding Feng Xingtian to continue walking forward.
The pulling force grew stronger and stronger. In the darkness, another ray of light suddenly appeared. However, this was not light, but darkness. The light emitted by the darkness illuminated the darkness. If Feng Xingtian did not see it with his own eyes, he would never have thought that darkness could also emit light!
Feng Xingtian's heart suddenly began to get excited, and the battle song in his hand began to hum!
The light gradually faded, and Feng Xingtian stood rooted to the ground. In front of him, an armor that was emitting a dark light floated in the air!
"Is this the War God's Armor?" Feng Xingtian muttered.
"Yes! This was the War God's Armor! The power and source of the Orc's battle conviction!”
Another powerful pressure pressed down on Feng Xingtian. His knees went soft and he almost knelt down.
When he was supporting Warsong to resist this power, a tall figure appeared under the War God Armor.
He was at least two and a half meters tall, much taller than Feng Xingtian. His fiery red hair covered his bare chest, and this immense pressure was emitted from his body.
"Kunge!" Popular Land Under Heaven thought, as if only the legendary Kunge could be so harmonious with the War God Armor in front of him.
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