He stood up!

Qiao, who was always calm, bit his fist and cried, while Qiu Dao also stood there in a daze, staring at He Yu who stood up again in the live broadcast room.

He knew the origin of the bead.

——One of the three divine treasures in "Top Stream Selection", the Fortune-Turning Bead.

Among the three divine treasures, Li Zhan's zither is needless to say. Ling Buchen holds the zither, and Buddha blocks Buddha and God blocks killing God, which shows its extraordinary power. The mask appeared for the first time. Just by looking at five more "Eugene", you can know how much the mask can improve the combat power.

Among the three divine treasures, only the Fortune-Turning Bead is an auxiliary treasure. It seems to have little effect, but He Yu has been in danger several times, and has gambled with extremely low winning rates several times... There are traces of it.

During the audition, Wang said that He Yu would not know how to use the lucky beads, but now it seems that such a smart He Yu, how could he not know?

Not only did he know, he even played the full role all the time.

And now, He Yu is going to use this divine treasure, the lucky beads, to gamble one last time!

- If you succeed, you live, and if you lose, you die.

Qiu Dao didn't know how he was going to gamble, but at this moment, he inexplicably burst into tears, with an indescribable complex feeling, even from the depths of his soul, he was trembling with the figure in the live broadcast room.

This is He Yu!

He held the white spine in his hand, and in the situation where thousands of people were eliminated and Li Zhan died, he stood steadily on the flying broom full of holes. In such a desperate situation, he stood up without admitting defeat.

- Only He Yu can do it.

Qiu Dao heard Larry and Qiao crying, he knew why they were crying, they were feeling sorry for He Yu.

Throughout the entire competition, He Yu was firm, had faith, and was decisive. In the "Who is the Undercover" copy, he got along so well with the Ice Beast, but he was still able to firmly and cruelly stab the Ice Flower into its heart...

Everyone has faith. Cheng Zhao's faith is the third district, Eugene's faith is technology and data, and what about He Yu?

His faith is to break the rules and overturn the system.

He wanted to take all the teammates who trusted him out with him.

However, the death of one teammate after another and the demise of Li Zhan were all blows and shakes to faith. For every firm person, faith is the strongest and the most fragile.

——He Yu was in pain that he could not do what he promised.

Fortunately,

he is He Yu after all!

Qiu Dao also wanted to cry. Regardless of whether he could succeed or not, He Yu's pair of firm, clear and bright eyes would be forever engraved in everyone's mind and in the long river of cosmic history.

Gama Strait.

When he heard He Yu asking him to hold on, when he heard him say to gamble again, Zhen Xing pulled the corners of his cracked mouth, wiped the blood from his lips, and the Rubik's Cube spun wildly.

Ling Buchen's fingertips were bleeding, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes, and the sound of the piano suddenly became urgent.

Bo Jingshan wiped the curved knife with his hand, and the blood seemed to light up the tired knife. They became one with the knife and swung it down heavily.

Qiong looked at He Yu suddenly, hope rising in his eyes.

- Can we still gamble?

Yu Chen was also shocked. He wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, blood spurted out. He propped himself on the ground, his body shook, and his eyes went dark.

But he didn't care. He stared at He Yu with a trembling voice: "What's the bet?"

He subconsciously called He Yu's name before, just because he was desperate and at a loss. In fact, deep down in his heart, he knew that there was no hope... It was

still far from the exit of the Kama Strait. Li Zhan was dead, and Eugene drove away their boat. What hope did they have?

He Yu didn't say anything. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and poured half of Qiong's life potion into his mouth. At this moment, his blood vessels bulged, and the blood inside was surging and flowing as if it was burning.

Qiong's pupils shrank: "He Yu, your body can't hold on!"

If I guessed correctly, He Yu had already drunk a whole bottle of life potion, and this was the second one!

Life potions are good things, but the body must be able to hold on. If the effect of the potion is too strong, it will definitely burst He Yu's fragile body...

He Yu shook his head lightly, his voice hoarse: "Qiong, Zhan Te, Yuan Ze, make a fire, forge Yu Chen, I want you to forge it again."

As he spoke, he took out the long sword that was broken at that time.

Forging Yuchen glanced at the white, hard spine that had not melted in the rain, propped himself up, and nodded solemnly: "Forge your weapon? Good."

The materials were ready. Forging hard equipment would give them a glimmer of hope.

With the control of energy, Forging Yuchen's forging skills rose sharply. He was now more confident than before that he could forge a weapon as strong as the long sword.

However, Heyu smiled: "No, I forge the weapon, and you forge me."

Forging Yuchen's pupils shrank in disbelief.

Forging Heyu? !

Heyu moved forward step by step on the broom. With each step, his eyes became more determined, the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely cold, and his pale features were frosty.

Not strong enough to fight?

Then forge the most powerful weapon. Together with Wanrenzhan, they will fight against gods and Buddhas.

Not strong enough?

The man behind the scenes only saw Li Zhan and only focused on attacking him. Then he became a god. Is he qualified to be a god?

Yuanze and Zhan Te set a fire, which seemed to illuminate the entire abyss. Jian

Yuchen looked at He Yu uneasily, his eyes were tense, and he wanted to say something. He opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing. He just kept increasing the firepower, so that all the fire and energy would converge in one place.

He Yu took off his glasses, put them in his backpack, took the spine and the broken sword, and stepped into the gathering place.

The raging fire instantly burned him, the scorching heat seemed to be able to melt a person completely, he stood inside with wounds all over his body, and was instantly burned to charcoal!

But a surge of medicinal energy was surging in his body, the burnt part fell off, and fresh and tender skin that was as fragile as a blow grew out, but in just a blink of an eye, it was burned to charcoal again.

In the process of burning and recovering, over and over again.

And He Yu didn't even frown, his eyes reflected two balls of fire, he stretched out his hands, which were repeatedly changing between burning and recovering, and suspended the spine and the broken sword above at the same time.

"Bang——"

Unprecedented huge and surging energy all rushed towards He Yu, rushed into his body, and rushed forward.

Death? Life?

Over and over again, jumping back and forth, the bead between his neck spun wildly.

Qiong Bie looked away, unable to bear to watch any more.

As a forger, Yu Chen took a deep breath, trembling his hands, and controlled more and more energy to flow into He Yu, controlling the fire to become bigger and bigger...

Fire, energy, life potion, all things acted on a fragile body.

He Yu's willpower was firm, but he was also blurred by the pain.

He "groaned" in pain in the raging fire, and Yuan Ze and Zhan Te also looked away, unable to bear to watch this scene any longer.

Zhenxing never looked back. His blue hair was in disarray, almost covering his eyes and eyebrows.

Hearing the painful moans, he attacked mechanically and numbly.

Ling Buchen also never looked back. He and the guqin were both mourning the death of Li Zhan and the burning pain of He Yu. The blue guqin was stained with blood red, and the sound of the guqin was like crying.

Bo Jingshan and the crescent moon curved knife swung again and again, never stopping.

Ge Dai also listened to the groans. He had not yet accepted the truth that Mechanical Star was the mastermind behind the scenes. Everything happened too suddenly, pushing him forward, pushing him without time to think.

Ge Dai still did not make a choice, but feeling the temperature of the fire and imagining He Yu in it... He thought, at least at this moment, he would fight.

- Fight for the team.

He Yu was in the middle of the fire, and the broken sword and spine flew into the air, standing above him, shaking.

All around, everyone held their breath, gritted their teeth and persevered, and forcibly created a safe place for He Yu!

This is a team battle, and it is the joint effort of everyone.

There are nine people left, and they are going all out.

Time passed by, and they didn't know what time it was at this moment. Zhenxing and his men couldn't hold on any longer, so they replaced Qiong and others, and then replaced Qiong and others.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and He Yu was still moaning at first, but later there was no sound.

The fire engulfed him.

"Buzz——"

Something was vibrating. Jian Yuchen, who was stiffly making fire and gathering energy, suddenly looked up and looked forward. The fire was still engulfing He Yu's figure, and above him, the spine and the broken sword were fusing!

"Crack!"

As if sensing something, the thunder in the sky became louder, and lightning struck the silver-white long sword that was fusing one after another. Each time, it was accompanied by roars and anger, as if to tear the long sword into pieces!

"Buzz——"

The vibration became more intense, as if it was resisting stubbornly. There were thunders in the sky, and there was a raging fire below, and a huge lightning as thick as a bowl above, which struck directly at the tip of the sword.

The sword began to shake and struggle. Jian Yuchen's pupils shrank and his eyes were terrified.

——It's going to fail!

The long sword, which was still in an unstable shape, was about to be broken by the thunder! Just

when Jian Yuchen was about to collapse in despair, a faint yellow light emerged from the long sword, and there seemed to be a familiar figure, who opened his mouth in anger and bit another thunder that was attacking.

Jian Yuchen was stunned.

"Boom boom--"

The thunder was like a white light, aimed at the tip of the sword, and at this moment, the huge thunder that fell from the dark sky like the abyss was faintly turbulent!

Beside him, Qiong pulled the corner of his mouth: "It is worthy of being... Ten thousand people killed, no, it is to leave a mark."

The long sword bit off the thunder, and the sword body took shape. In an instant, it was shining brightly. The familiar blinding white light was like lightning, piercing into the abyss and illuminating the Kama Strait!

The sword body "crackled" and electric light flowed.

A lucky bead that was burned red by fire was inlaid in the hilt of the sword. He Yu not only forged a long sword, but also forged the lucky bead, a divine treasure, for the second time!

The originally pitch-black bead turned into a beautiful fiery red color, and its properties also changed -

[Divine treasure, lucky bead, good luck to the user! ]

At the same time, under the bead, in the light of the fire, two flowing words slowly appeared, elegant and strong, leaving a name for the sword -

the trace sword.

From then on, the nameless long sword had a name.

"Zheng——"

The sword body trembled, as if it was humming softly, and the loud sound echoed throughout the entire Kama Strait, stretching and whistling.

——The sword was completely forged successfully!

Where is He Yu?

Qian Yuchen immediately looked into the raging fire. The fire was still surging, drowning the figure inside who was repeatedly burned and forged, making it difficult for them to see whether he was dead or alive.

Qiong's heart tightened.

She thought, there was no system elimination notice, so He Yu was not dead yet, right?

Just as she thought so, she saw the long sword trembling, almost flying away, and a slender white hand stretched out from the raging fire. The hand was as delicate as a green onion, with distinct joints and slender fingers. Every knuckle was perfect, which would make any hand control person feel emotional.

The hand gently grasped the long sword, and the long sword seemed to have found a home, quiet and obedient.

At the same time, a figure stepped out of the raging fire.

The moment he came out, a white ice beast coat wrapped around his body, with a raging fire as the background, a cluster of flames dancing on his forehead, and a face as cold as a banished immortal, becoming more and more arrogant and lively.

There is always a contradictory and fatal attraction on him.

The moment he stepped out of the raging fire, the world turned upside down!

All the huge energy of the Gama Strait rushed towards him, and the surging tides and rain turned into energy that could almost be formed and swarmed over.

Jian Yuchen was almost washed away by the energy, but fortunately Qiong pulled him.

The energy reached He Yu's body and gathered like a substance. His body accepted everything that came, and together with the Sword of Marks, it devoured and absorbed the energy crazily.

He had a blank expression on his face, raised the Sword of Marks high, and swung it down heavily.

As the long sword came out, it brought with it the power to stir the heaven and earth, cutting through the thorns and rushing towards the abyss ahead. With a roar and excitement, the first sword that left a mark seemed to cut through the sky and the earth, destroying the dry and rotten things in its path, and cutting a bright and broad road out of the dark and hopeless abyss ahead!

The wind and clouds changed dramatically, and the raging sea retreated.

He Yu held a long sword in his hand, stepped on the void, and opened a path with force.

——If there is no road ahead, I will make a road; if the boat does not ferry people, I will ferry people.