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Chapter 1467 If you don¡¯t give one hundred, you¡¯ll blow it up

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    An extremely old black dog with almost all hair on its body, its old eyes full of muddy tears, carrying the emperor's corpse on its back, trying hard to keep its rickety back straight.

    "There is not much left in this life. I want to bring you back."

    This is its wish, how could such a powerful Emperor die?  It wanted to bring him to life.

    However, its time is running out, and if it doesn¡¯t make a last-ditch effort, it may never have a chance.

    Old wounds are hard to heal, and its blood has long since dried up. It only has the last short stretch of its declining life left to go.

    Time is like a knife, it will eventually cut off everything.

    It is no longer strong, but it really wants to see his majestic and invincible body return, to see him cut off the soul river with a roar, to see him punch the floating earth in all directionsthe glorious days will reappear.

    When it was on its way, something came out of the sky and blocked its eyes.

    "Huh?!" Black Dog stopped, his pupils narrowed.

    A rotten hand weakly passed through the space and came to it with an animal skin book.

    "As long as you are alive, there is still hope. As long as you are still there and have not returned to dust, there may not be a turning point in the future. If you keep working hard, you and I will both live."

    There are not many words, but there is a heavy worry and care in the vicissitudes of life, as well as a reluctance to leave the world. I advise the black dog not to be impulsive.

    This hand looks a little fat, or maybe swollen, and is gray-black and rancid, which makes people unbearable to see. It shows how many disasters it has gone through and it is still alive.

    The big black dog was a little dazed when he saw this hand, and then he bared his teeth fiercely, but in the end he was just sad.

    In the chaos, a man missing his right hand sat there weakly, sighing: "If you choose to go, I will go with you and fight to the end of the Soul River, but you bitch, you have to work hard to live."

    At that time, the people  were all dead, there were no few left, one after another about the death of the survival of the world, exhausting their vitality and wicked injuries.

    It¡¯s an unimaginable sacrifice, but not many people know about it now.

    How many talents have withered away, leaving behind ruins.

    The black dog's eyes are red, and the animal skin book brought by the rotten hand writes about the past years and the reluctance to leave this world. Their survival is the last proof and trace left by that generation. If so,  If you die, there will be nothing left, even the traces will be completely erased.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Even if it even existed, it will be submerged in the dust of history and forgotten by future generations.

    "But I still want to go fight again, I'm not willing to do it!" The black dog looked up to the sky and roared. Although he was skinny, he held his head high.

    It carried the emperor's corpse on its back, looked back at the rotten hands and the animal skin book, and took steps with difficulty.

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    At the end of the Soul River, in the world behind the door.

    After the man in Wu Guangzhong activated the bell piece and the bronze, he became quiet. He said he was spreading the news or looking for someone to take the blame. In fact, he was not trying to harm anyone.

    What is he going to do?  If you want to cause big trouble, threaten Soul River, and don't give any benefits, just fight to the end and cripple this place!

    At this stage, Soul River seems to be very reluctant to start a war.

    He found someone to take the blame, or rather brought strong people together, hoping to conquer the enemy without a fight and intimidate the creatures in the Soul River.

    "That dogthat emperor will not live long." He sighed softly.

    "If we can find the medicine that the dog wants, it may change a lot of things, and the fate of the deceased may be reshaped. The impact will be far-reaching and boundless, and it may shake the foundation of ancient and modern times.

    About those people and things, he had heard about them before, and he was one of the few people who knew the truth. When he was young, he had longed for it, and his blood was surging, aiming at that bright world.

    At this stage, he sighed.

    The white crow was transmitting messages, talking to him, lowering his attitude slightly, and said that he would give him two ancestral talisman papers and let him leave immediately.

    "Are you sending away beggars? I want a hundred tickets, and you give me two? Damn duck!"

    The man in the dark light raised his eyebrows, his pupils burst with divine light, and he was about to hit the bronze coffin with a long piece of metal that had fallen off.

    Bai Ya¡¯s face was gloomy. How many years have passed, how many epochs have passed, where can I find a hundred pieces of that kind of talisman?

    Even if we go through all the pits of reincarnation in various forms, those that exist, those that are broken, those that are buried, those that disappear, we probably won¡¯t be able to collect a hundred of them!

    "You are trying to force someone into a difficult situation. Where can I find it for you? I have already shown my sincerity. Are you sure that you want to fight?!"The fluctuations of the sky and the earth are about to overturn, and the strange and ominous substances are pouring in like a tide, flooding this place.

    ¡°Are you going to return it or not?!¡± it shouted.

    At this moment, everyone understood that Soul River really had a problem. It was irritated to the extreme, but it was still trying to avoid intensifying the situation at the last moment.

    "Bring me the ancestral talisman paper!" the man in the dark light said coldly.

    ¡°Here you go, there are only four of them, I¡¯ll give them all to you, let¡¯s go!¡± Bai Ya said through gritted teeth.

    In an instant, several pieces of particularly primitive paper flew over and were submerged in the black light. They were simple and ordinary, with only a jar engraved on them.

    What does it look like?  Milk jug?  Because, there is a vaguely innocent and childish smiling face accompanying him there.

    The corners of the man's mouth twitched in the dark light. Is this the kind of thing painted on the ancestral talisman paper?  !  That one is really

    However, soon, his expression became serious again, and he thought of some legends, how happy he was as a boy, but how sad he was in his later years.

    Perhaps, in that person¡¯s heart, only a worry-free childhood is the happiest moment in his life.

    Therefore, when the person carved the ancestral talisman paper, he directly left that period of time that will last forever in his heart, which placed his thoughts and worries away.

    Thinking of this, and looking at the ancestral talisman paper, it is not graffiti, nor is it a work of laughter and nonsense, but it is extremely heavy and makes people unable to breathe.

    It looks like a childish smile, but it hides great sadness, and there is an endless heavy breath blowing towards my face.

    A person's loneliness, a person's journey, leaving only the last legend, never to be seen again.

    ¡°No, you still have some, take them out, at least make up ten of them!¡± the man in the dark light shouted.

    "White Crow has really had enough. The man in the dark light is too strong and hateful. He is simply more hateful than the black dog back then. He wants to take away everything he sees."

    It really wants to say, what is your relationship?

    Fortunately, after many years, I finally can¡¯t see that dog again. It should be dead!  White Crow let out a sigh of relief.

    "Woof!" In the land of nothingness, a dog was approaching, sneezing wildly on the way.

    "Who is showing ill intentions towards me? It's so strong, I'll see if I can't bite you to death!" The black dog stood upright and ran wildly, its big copper bell eyes sparkling, and its bald tail raised high.

    "Is it a hallucination?!" The white crow was suspicious. It always felt that something bad was going to happen, which was very ominous.

    However, this makes it feel a bit ridiculous. Aren't they here the biggest source of ominousness?  eccentric!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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