Chapter 403: The Bronze Elephant Is Like a Buddha, Forever Imprisoned in Hell



The cute and soft Yan Chenyu is Yunluo's favorite. He holds her and plays with her in all kinds of ways until the little fish baby pinches the delicate flesh on her waist and twists it hard. Only then does Yunluo degenerate from a big-tailed wolf into a husky, and holds Yan Chenyu obediently without touching her anymore.

Yan Chenyufang was very proud. Tomorrow Yunluo would leave her home and go back to West Lake City. Yan Chenyu wanted to give Yunluo some sweet treats so that when Yunluo was with An Chuyu and An Qingjue, she would think of Yan Chenyu. Well, the cold and beautiful beauty was just competing for favor, competing with An Chuyu for favor quietly.

Love is deep, hate is deep. Yan Chenyu has been with Yun Luo, a boy who is neither tall nor handsome but gentle and safe, since she was a young girl. Maybe Yan Chenyu has long been accustomed to Yun Luo's existence in her life. Perhaps, Yan Chenyu, who likes to go against Yun Luo, has had Yun Luo's shadow in her heart since a long time ago.

But she was very shy as a girl, and she had no feelings for her child. She just foolishly played and joked with Yunluo. Before the third year of junior high school, Yan Chenyu was a very lively and naughty girl. In the eyes of her classmates and teachers, Yan Chenyu was well-behaved and quiet. However, in the small circle of Yunluo, An Chuyu and An Qingjue, Yan Chenyu loved to play and laugh.

When Yan Chenyu was in the third year of junior high school, her father passed away, and her family fell into poverty. They went from a happy life to a poor one. They only relied on their mother Shui Rou, who worked as an accountant in a factory. The money she earned was just enough to support their life. Many of the beautiful clothes and toys that she used to buy for Yan Chenyu, Shui Rou no longer bought them for her.

Yan Chenyu's personality gradually became cold and beautiful. This was also the process of a little girl growing into a big girl. The person who accompanied Yan Chenyu for the longest time, comforted Yan Chenyu, and made Yan Chenyu laugh was the same person, Yun Luo. Yun Luo and Yan Chenyu were classmates. They were childhood sweethearts for many years. Even her best friend An Chuyu was not as good as Yun Luo.

That year, Yan Chenyu fell in love for the first time, and she was entangled with Yunluo. Unfortunately, Yunluo was no longer living alone. Yunluo was accompanied by her best friend An Chuyu. Yan Chenyu was a little inferior and weak at that time. She felt that without her father, she felt like the sky was falling, and she did not dare to express her love to Yunluo.

Until the three years of high school passed slowly, Yan Chenyu got used to walking beside Yunluo, watching Yunluo and An Chuyu show their affection, watching An Qingjue act coquettishly and naughtily holding Yunluo's arm and shaking it hard, watching An Qingjue steal a kiss from Yunluo like a cat stealing fish, and watching An Chuyu and An Qingjue playing around.

Yan Chenyu. She became more and more beautiful. Even after entering the top university in Jiangnan Province, Jiangnan University, Yan Chenyu easily won the title of the cool school beauty with her beauty and temperament. But these were not what Yan Chenyu wanted. Some of the boys who pursued Yan Chenyu in various ways were also very outstanding, but Yan Chenyu had never been moved.

Her heart was very small. It could only hold one person, and no one else could fit in. Yan Chenyu originally thought that her fate with Yun Luo in this life would be like a dandelion, floating in the wind at the ends of the earth.

But the bad news about Yun Luo came. With the death of her father and mother, Yan Chenyu saw a different Yun Luo, strong, silent, lonely, proud, confident, weak... When Yan Chenyu saw Yun Luo standing alone in the corridor of the First People's Hospital of Jiangnan Province, without a sound, her tears flowed quietly, and she said sorry at that time.

She must have felt sorry for An Chuyu. That time, Yan Chenyu walked forward, gently hugged Yunluo, and sat on the bench, letting the exhausted Yunluo take a nap with his head resting on her pillow. Looking at the tears in the corners of Yunluo's eyes, she thought that even in the face of such grief, this boy chose to bear it alone and never said a word of hardship.

Yan Chenyu really couldn't control her pity and love for Yun Luo, and she and Yun Luo had four years of romance in college. That was the happiness she stole from An Chuyu. Yan Chenyu didn't know what the future would be like, but she was unwilling to let go of Yun Luo. As long as Yun Luo loved her, Yan Chenyu would insist on going on.

"A Luo, don't give up on me, otherwise my heart will die and I will never fall in love with another person in this life."

Yan Chenyu curled up her body, resting her head on Yun Luo's arm, and said something in a daze as she slept soundly. A faint love and shallow feelings lingered in Yun Luo's heart, making Yun Luo smile unconsciously. He gently placed a very light and soft kiss on the side of Yan Chenyu's face, just like a fairy tale.

The night gradually grew colder. He did not sleep, and he remained awake all the time, quietly waiting for the moment to go into battle.

Level 8 Evolver, Indian Asan, Metal War Elephant, Zero Point, I’ll send you to death.

At eleven o'clock, a bell rang faintly, but I couldn't hear it clearly.

The red mouse Tangtang opened a pair of sapphire eyes in the dark, blinking, watching Yunluo get up from the bed, carefully covering Yan Chenyu with a blanket, and then opened the door and walked out. Tangtang yawned lazily, shook his big tail lazily, and then hugged the fluffy big tail with his little cute paws, and then buried his mouse face in the big tail to sleep.

Yunluo, who had changed his clothes, walked into the boudoir again, came to Tangtang, and touched Tangtang's fiery red rat head. Without even raising Tangtang's head, his cute little paws pulled out the blue-striped ape mask and the Ba Xia red card from the basketball-sized dimensional bag. Yunluo took the two things silently, put the red card close to his body, and put on the blue-striped ape mask on his face.

Step by step, Yunluo walked out of the boudoir, gently closed the door, and dived into the vast night.

He is not an ordinary person, his soul yearns for killing. Even for him, it is difficult to completely suppress the bloodthirsty desire from the deepest part of his soul. He can only release this destructive evil thought from time to time. Fortunately, there are many powerful evolvers in the Black Domain waiting for the Sword Demon to challenge and fight, so there is no need to worry about the great terror between life and death.

It was bright red blood, the wails of countless wronged souls, the sacrifices of the Demon King of Slaughter, the prayers of countless humans from the doomsday world, the power of faith, the countless curses of the past, the fallen top warriors, and the unspeakable mysterious power. To him, they were all indifferent. That was his true self, but he could not wipe it away.

The most difficult thing for a person is to defeat himself. His suffering comes from the evil thoughts in the deepest part of his soul.

He lived in the apocalyptic world for two hundred and thirty-seven years and died at the hands of the most powerful demigod zombie king. He had no regrets in his life. After coming to China on Earth, he played the role of Yunluo even more skillfully, and slowly absorbed and digested Yunluo's memories, making the future Yunluo a hybrid of him and Yunluo.

The purest him will always be a killing demon. Unless he can reach level ten again on Earth, he can dispel the curse from the doomsday world that spans two worlds. It is the deepest soul imprint, the magic pattern formed by countless blood, and prayer.

A man walks in the darkness. Under the blue-striped ape face, he has only a pair of eyes. His dark pupils actually reflect the desolation and despair of the doomsday world, the coldest and most indifferent silence, the wailing of this life, and the loneliness that no one can understand.

The Death Sacrifice Hell Star Sword quietly appeared at his side. He did not stretch out his hand to grasp the sword. The Death Sacrifice Hell Star Sword, which was glowing with faint starlight, was actually a flying sword. It floated and followed Yun Luo, as if it had come alive.

The Death Sacrifice Hell Star Sword that was born from Yun Luo's body through practicing the invisible sword energy of the Nine Heavens Stars is actually very different from the Death Sacrifice Hell Star Sword in the doomsday world. The difference is very subtle, but he knows it, which requires him to start from scratch with the Death Sacrifice Hell Star Sword and merge once again.

Every sword has a unique true meaning, which is a mark that is naturally formed from the time it is cast. The more powerful the weapon, the clearer its will. However, the Death Sacrifice Prison Star Sword is originally a part of Yun Luo's body, and also a part of the invisible sword energy of the Nine Heavens Stars. It cannot produce any will.

It can be said that the Death Sacrifice Hell Star Sword is Yunluo, but Yunluo is not just the Death Sacrifice Hell Star Sword.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The sky is high above, the stars and the moon are shining, when a great demon is rampant across the world, killing people in all directions, it is a blood sacrifice!

At 11:27, the sword demon appeared outside the thirty-six-story building as promised, carrying the Death Sacrifice Hell Star Sword. As soon as he stepped into a certain area, the sword demon felt the presence of Su Hang's will and was discovered by Su Hang at the same time.

"Now that you are here, I will introduce you to three helpers. They will be responsible for transforming the real world, solidifying the air wall, and large-scale mental hypnosis. I hope you can successfully kill the metal war elephant. This mission will give you a lot of Baxia points, which you can give to other Baxia evolvers without using them."

"I have arranged for someone to meet Metal War Elephant at a high-end club after midnight. The drive takes about 20 minutes, and we will pass through three relatively empty places on the way. You must seize the opportunity. If you can't kill him, don't make a move. I don't want to clean up the mess for you."

Su Hang's voice was indifferent, with an indifference that ignored life and death. It was a kind of indifference that would not be moved even if thousands of innocent people died in front of him. This was the direct disciple of the human demon, and also a demon. What Su Hang learned from the human demon was a kind of will, the will that no one in heaven or earth could be killed and no one could be killed.

It's not that Su Hang can't kill the eighth-level evolver Metal War Elephant, but the noise he makes is too loud. If he wants to kill that Indian, Su Hang will have to destroy at least two buildings, which he cannot allow as the guardian of Sihai City. That's why Su Hang tolerates the Metal War Elephant to stay in Sihai City and doesn't pay Baxia.

The three high-level evolutionists emerged from the shadows and had a look at the sword demon. After getting familiar with each other's aura, they hid themselves. The three high-level evolutionists would not directly kill the metal war elephant. They would only be responsible for minimizing the impact of the battle between the sword demon and the metal war elephant on ordinary people and nearby buildings outside the battlefield.

Waiting is always lonely. (To be continued...)

ps: The second update of the 10,000-reward five-up update.


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