National Fate Survival: One person, one knife, massacre the forbidden area

"It's all over, what else do you have to explain?" Ye Chen squinted his eyes and walked in front of Kuhai and continued.

"Tell me what is that?" Kuhai had long been imprisoned, and now he struggled and continued to ask: "That is not the power that humans can display at all, is it an artifact!"

"Hehe, you're overthinking it. What kind of artifact is it? It's just a simple chopstick. If you really want to be serious, you can also say that it is a chopstick that contains someone's super power."

Ye Chen walked slowly in front of Kuhai, stretched out his hand and showed him the half-broken chopsticks.

"Whoever said that human beings are tired has important points, and who said that human beings are destined not to become gods. I have also witnessed the birth of myths. A man, a man who has the courage to break the ceiling of human beings, holds the law and sees the gods. He is not a god, but he is better than a god. For Human beings have found a broad road, and this chopstick was also given to me by him."

"Guard the law, cut the name of the god with the sword?" Ku Hai lowered his head, murmured to himself, wondering what he was thinking.

Even though his vitality has been imprisoned now, there is still a gleam of light in his eyes.

"Does such a person really exist? Can human beings really overcome themselves? Kill gods with one sword!"

"I don't know about the others, but if you say him, I've seen him before!"

"Who is he? Tell me what his name is?" Ku Hai suddenly looked up at Ye Chen, eyes full of longing.

It's not that I'm unwilling, I just want to know the result.

Ye Chen hesitated for a moment, and said unhurriedly: "Sun Wukong, the Monkey King of the Dragon Kingdom!"

"Sun Wukong?"

Ku Hai lowered his head, and said the name of Monkey King over and over again in his mouth. He didn't know what he was thinking, and it turned into a long sigh.

"If you can see the person you are talking about with your own eyes, then you will die without regret."

Shaking his head, he slowly shifted his gaze to Ye Cheng. Now his eyes no longer have the desire for life, but instead appear calm and abnormal.

"Destroy this place, give me a good time, and let me die peacefully. Although I didn't meet the person you mentioned, I paid the wrong price after all..."

"It never occurred to me that the supreme power that I have been pursuing for the ultimate life of Kuhai will disappear from my eyes like a bubble in the end. Instead, there is already a lot to do. From another level, it can be regarded as death without regret. "

Ye Chen stared at Kuhai silently, and didn't say anything, but tightly held the iron rod bound to Kuhai's chest, with a relaxed expression but not relief: "Goodbye, no, it should be farewell. Shinto!"

Will!
The iron rod on his chest was pulled out by Ye Chen, and the confinement dissipated, and the expression in his eyes gradually dissipated. At this moment, his head slowly lowered.

"Pfft!"

Without support, Kuhai's feet softened, and he collapsed, kneeling in front of Ye Chen, without making a sound.

Of course Ye Chen knew that at this moment, Kuhai died.

Looking at the sea of ​​suffering kneeling in front of him with a complex expression, it was as if a most devout believer had finally witnessed his faith at the moment of his death. Although he died, he was fully enlightened.

"Go, in the next life, we will never be hostile again!"

Waving his hand, a ray of white light extended from his arm, and Kuhai's figure gradually disappeared. This was Ye Chen's last dignity for Kuhai. A generation of martial idiots should never die on their knees and be ridiculed by the world.

The country of cherry blossoms has long been devastated, and the ditches and ditches are criss-crossed, which is obviously beyond recognition.

Half a day later, Hokkaido.

Holiday Inn.

Xiaoqiang sat lazily on the leather sofa, shaking the red wine in his hand, glanced at the people in front of him one by one through the drunken eyes of the wine glass, and said with a tut-tsk sound: "Don't say this place is not big, good things are still not good. There are few, as expected, they are worthless, and they can sweep up everything wherever they go."

He got up unsteadily, came to Jianlang with red wine, squeezed Jianlang with his buttocks, motioned for him to give up his seat, and then sat down: "Let's spend a lot of time here? Is there something missing? "

"What's missing?"

"It's not asking out of the blue! Of course it's Miss Hua!" Xiaoqiang raised his eyebrows at Jianlang and said with a mean smile.

"Flower girl? I haven't fucking seen it yet! Why don't you try calling some up and see if I can play with you as a slut?"

Jian Lang's eyes were fixed on the drunken Xiaoqiang, and he said seriously: "The big girl really doesn't have one, but..."

"But what? You finished your sentence!"

"There are some male models here. If you need them, I don't mind finding some for you."

"Let's forget it!" Although Xiaoqiang is a bit superior, he is not as good as drunk men and women, "Master, it is impossible for me to be interested in men, and you should give up your heart as soon as possible. Are we two right?" possible!"

Suddenly seeing Wen Lan at the side, she winked at Jianlang and said, "You can ask Wen Lan to see if sister Lan needs it?"

Wen Lan also drank a lot of wine, and couldn't help being stunned when he heard Xiaoqiang's words, but he quickly realized, frowned slightly, and said sourly: "Male model? I don't know what these people think, they use code words every day to confuse Other people’s profession, this is called cowherd, isn’t it good? It seems that someone is still a leader in the field of cowboys in Sakura Country, and the girls who claim to be with him can circle the world!”

"No way, and who is it?" Qiangzi asked curiously, his eyes widened.

"Why not! They have a lot of rich women scrambling to order it every night, and for this, they don't hesitate to lose their fortunes!"

"Damn, awesome!" Xiaoqiang looked around blankly, "Sister Lan, who are you talking about?"

"Look at me! It's not me! Don't forget that I was imprisoned for two years." Wu Liuqi was the first to deny Qiangzi's eyes.

"Of course it's not me. I'm with Bai Jing, so I can't do it in front of other girls..." Po Wanjuan quickly waved his hand.

In this embarrassing mood, the air suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Jianlang, but at this moment, Jianlang said for a moment: "Don't look at me, it's not like you don't know my situation, I'm But how could the leader of Tangtang's extermination team do such a thing!"

Several people all deny it, so there is only one person left who doesn't know.

"Hey? Ye Chen, where did Brother Chen go?" Xiaoqiang asked knowingly, as if he meant something else.

"I saw him just now. He seemed to say that he wanted to go with his friends. Pay homage to the old man."

"Friend? This is Sakura Country, where did he get any friends?"

Jianlang thought for a while, and hesitantly took out a crumpled leaflet from his arms. Due to the long time, the entire page was faded and yellowed.