This kind of thing that cannot be repeated, Xia Xia didn't want to have any regrets, he loved this world, and he acknowledged the history that these heroes once wrote.

So, I want to respect them.

Heroes should die in battle with dignity.

There is also a somewhat inexplicable hint in his heart that to protect the future of Mond, he must defeat the hero of the past.

This is the change of times.

He didn't notice that, after he made up his mind, the "Heart of God" on his right arm began to emit a different radiance from before.

Five hundred and ninetieth chapters young Fengshen

Holding a giant sword in hand, the two look at each other, and everything will end with this blow.

The body of the sword was covered with deep black, and Amenroka's two great swords seemed to be enlarged by several meters.

The manic sword intent was simply uncontrollable. The sword marks slashed across the ground, and the air flow was so huge that it was visible to the naked eye. .

This is the fusion of all his will and beliefs, the magic power of "Outer Sea of ​​Darkness" and the immortal power transmitted by Xia Xia, and finally relying on this demon-like body, he released a full-strength blow.

Even his own amazement has far exceeded his strength during his lifetime.

In order to achieve this blow, he lost a lot of energy, presumably after the end, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will no longer have the strength to draw the sword again.

The time to swipe a move is not short, and it should not be difficult for a warrior who has reached a certain level to avoid it.

If you are looking for stability, as long as you dodge this blow first, Xia Tian will be sure to win.

Emenroka can accept any choice in the summer, and when he hit this blow beyond himself, he has no regrets.

Did you choose to escape first in the summer? Or defend first?

There were no two options in his mind.

This was a duel he provoked on his own initiative, and he escaped just because he felt the strength of the momentum?

"Defeat him head-on!" This was the only option in Xia's mind.

There is absolutely no cowardly idea of ​​choosing to defend in the face of battle, concentrating all the power of the devil on the sword, and Xia Xia swings the giant sword in his hand without fear.

bang——

Air blast.

Two powerful momentums formed a fault in the air. The sword and the sword did not touch, and they confronted on both sides of the fault.

The side-leakage air flowed irregularly, tearing and shredding their clothes and their skin to varying degrees.

Even those adventurers who were not afraid of death and watched the fun from dozens of meters away were overturned by this violent pressure... They sighed in fear, is this a battle of gods?

They had never seen too many big scenes, but they felt that under such a momentum, even those legendary demons could only collapse.

The earth, sky, woods, city walls... all wailed.

The soaring arrogance even pierced the clouds, allowing the blocked sun to emerge again, and scattered golden sunlight shone on the decisive battle area.

That beam of light, like a staircase opened for noble warriors, leads to heaven.

Xia Xia's sword is not an entity, it is more fragile, it is constantly shattered in the collision, and it constantly uses the elemental force to reorganize.

Eyes, ears, mouth, nose... blood was constantly spilling out, and the face and body were covered in red.

Again and again, until the body collapses, until the opposing swords become weak.

Summer is the stronger party.

The wolf spirit sword finally swept away all obstacles, without stopping, without hesitation, it just slashed.

As he said: give you the most glorious death.

Aemon Loka lowered his hands weakly, two giant swords fell to the ground, and his unconscious knees could not continue to support the huge body.

Bang.

Emenroka fell to the spot where the sun was shining.

The last scenery in front of me is the Mond City that I have not seen for two thousand years. The sunshine is always the same, and it is still so warm, but Mond City is so beautiful that I can hardly recognize it. Out.

"Sorry, Mond."

The consciousness dissipated with the weathered body, and the soul slowly lifted into the sky. He snuggled up with the beloved princess, Her Royal Highness, and looked at the summer.

"If it were you, I would definitely be able to please the gods better!"

"If it were you, you would definitely be able to go to places beyond the reach of humans!"

"Mond will leave it to you."

They left without regret.

The dark clouds in the sky also filled the cracked holes, and the sunlight disappeared without a trace again.

Relying on the hilt of the sword, Xia Xia stood there for a while, recovering her body from the downtime first.

The power of the devil is not much left, but with the sword just now, not only did Xia Xia not feel the decrease in power, but a steady stream of power poured in, as if he got some krypton gold supply package.

Can identify the source.

It comes from the... ley lines under my feet.

From the arm... the heart of God.

After waiting for the body to move, Xia Xian stomped on the ground and slapped his right arm again, and said sarcastically, "I'm here to help at this time, you guys will really be the icing on the cake! Why don't you wait for me to die to collect the body?"

It's good to have power, but in this state of being there sometimes and not sometimes, I don't dare to rely on it at all... Having power but not being able to use it, doesn't that mean that people are disgusting?

He complained when a voice suddenly came from his ear.

"It's better to help than not to help, right?"

I was so frightened that I thought it was the Leyline or the Heart of God who spoke.

Looking at the past, the green hat poet did not know when he appeared there... It's just like the saying goes: I don't know which wind is blowing you?

Xia Xia scolded angrily: "You have a network card, are you online now?"

When he appeared at this time, he made it clear where he had been standing idly by. He really saw that I would protect Mond, and then kidnapped him.

Wendy shook her head and really tried her best to think about it: "Is the network stuck? Going online? What do you mean? Sometimes what you say is really hard to understand."

"That's also better than your riddleman." Xia Xia folded his arms across his chest, not forgetting the promised thing: "Can you tell me now the reason for 'why didn't you take action'? "

Unexpectedly, Wendy did not intend to explain at all, but directly reached out to ask for money...for things.

"Heart of God, can you lend me a little first?"

"borrow?"

Strange wording.

Xia Xia took out the heart of God and threw it to him: "Take it and perform your duties well."

Mond was covered in heavy snow, thinking that there should be a strong wind, a wave of "cleaning" like more than 2,000 years ago, right?

The wind did pick up, but it wasn't as big as I imagined. It couldn't blow the snow at all, and it was blowing unnaturally.

Judging from the body's strange reaction, this wind is more like blowing for the "soul", a wind that can ferry the soul.

Perhaps it was the after-effects of the soul just out of the body. In the summer, I could vaguely see the spiritual body, from the distant horizon, from the city of Mond, from the area where the Emon Loka dissipated... Those helpless wandering souls followed the wind created by Wendy. , drifting to a certain place.

Xia Tian was a little surprised: "Is it your own hands to save Mond's soul?"

If that's the case, then Wendy is still quite responsible... Liyue has handed over this kind of thing to the Hall of Rebirth.

Wendy didn't dare to take the credit. He shook his head and said, "It's the wind. The souls of the Mond people will follow the flow of the wind and float to the right place. There's no need to send anyone to manage them."

"Then you..." Xia pointed to the soul rising from Mond City.

Wendy crossed his hands on his chest and explained respectfully: "I just send these heroes who guard Mond out of respect...and those adventurers who died in the windless land, occasionally need to take the initiative. guide."

It was over soon, and then he threw the heart of God back again, causing Xia Xia's doubts: "What about the snow, you don't care?"

Looking at the sky, it won't get better for a while. If the snow wants to melt, it will take ten days and a half months.

Playing with the braids hanging from her shoulders, Wendy said casually, "These are your tasks now."

"Huh? What do you mean? Are you planning to let me shovel snow? What are you kidding..." Xia Xia grumbled dissatisfiedly, but he was exhausted and would never do this kind of exhausting sideline.

Wendy shook her head in disappointment: "Where did you develop the problem? Why do you always like to be a tool person? Can't you think about the good side?"

The wicked sued first, right? Why did you become a tool man, and it wasn't because of you NPCs who sent out tasks every day?

But when it comes to thinking on the bright side... I'm not pretending to be stupid, but I'm just a little bit unbelievable.

The deliberately compiled poems I heard these days, the nonsense of this guy in front of me, and the hints at this time...

Xia Xia smiled stiffly: "Although it's unlikely... it shouldn't be that kind of plot, right?"

Shh—

Snapped.

blew a whistle, followed by a crisp finger snap.

Wendy praised: "Smart, as expected of a young Fengshen!"

Young... Fengshen?

"Wait, wait!" Xia Xia swallowed and asked again, "What did you say?"

Wendy didn't answer, she fiddled with the strings of the violin, and sang a recent poem.

"When the sun breaks through the clouds, the golden brilliance spills over the hazy earth..."

"What stands in the sun is brought by the wind and will lead the seeds of the future."

"It's you, Mond's hero."

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Chapter 598 Silence Wendy

"Stop! stop!"

Xia Xia made a T gesture to stop Wendy's singing of interest.

"I'm called a hero of Mond City. I can still admit it with difficulty. After all, I have done a lot of things. Excessive modesty is hypocritical..."

Xia Xia touched his frowning brows, still unbelievably questioning: "But you said the position of "Fengshen"... Seriously? "

He was just a passer-by, how did he come to Mond and become the wind god? No matter what you think.

Wendy patted her chest and raised her eyebrows pretending to be serious: "Even if it's me, I wouldn't joke about this kind of thing, right?"

He pressed his fingers against Xia Xia's chest and greeted him like a brother: "How, do or not?"

Assuming no joke, Xia Xia is honored to be so trusted by Wendy.

To be honest, his vanity was quite satisfied, and he was quite excited.

Although it is conceivable that there will be a steady stream of troubles, if someone really told you to become a **** that the world relies on... Who can resist this temptation?

Anyway, not in summer.

If someone praises him a little bit, he will fly high, and if he is admired and praised by tens of thousands of people, he will not take off!

It's just that the current Fengshen's words are too perfunctory, like a roadside seller of watermelons, two yuan a pound, whether you want it or not... It's hard to believe.

"Well, I'm quite... honored to be able to get your approval." Xia Xia expressed this joy honestly, and then asked in detail: "Question, why did I become Fengshen? This thing Can it be so simple to "give in"? "

After all, the ruling position of the Seven Gods is not a simple "dragon chair", nor is it a "decree" that everyone can accept with sincerity.

You just told the world that summer is the new wind god, how can you let the people of Mond accept it? Even if you accept it, what can you change? It is not the same as now, and there is little reverence for the gods.

Wendy didn't prepare the answer for Xia's question in advance, he asked instead, "What do you think is the proof of the "rule of the seven gods"? For example, what is the main evidence that can prove that I am the wind god? "

Xia Xian wanted to say: Of course it's the statue in West Wind Square! Isn't Fengshen able to make such a large statue for people to worship?

But thinking about it, the appearance of the statue is similar to the current Wendy, but not the same. At least no one will regard Wendy as the wind **** because of the statue.

He answered vaguely: "Probably the "Heart of God"? "

At present, it can be seen that only the seven gods have the heart of the gods, and the heart of the gods represents the ruling authority given by the sky island. Nothing can prove the identity of the gods more than this.

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