徐二家的猫 作品

第1623章 人族,140届,无愧人族


            

            
            
            
            
            
                慕宇仿佛在这瞬间苍老了几十岁。
                
            

            

            
            
                满头白发。
                
            

            

            
            
                颤抖着起身。
                
            

            

            
            
                半空中的黑色气体更是再次涌入到墓碑里,形成第九颗妖核。
                
            

            

            
            
                “原来...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “我也可以做到,不用妖核...晋升。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “我果然...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “是人族最天才的。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “不...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “我不配...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “你们...才是人族...真正的天骄。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “而我却只不过是躲在你们身后的废物...”
                
            

            

            
            
                慕宇轻声开口,缓缓站在赵子成的身边,拍了拍他的肩膀:“接下来,交给我了...”
                
            

            

            
            
                随着声音落下。
                
            

            

            
            
                虚空中突然出现一条由灵气形成的锁链,穿过其中一位妖主的身躯。
                
            

            

            
            
                血液喷洒,却避过了墓碑。
                
            

            

            
            
                “你们的血...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “还不配留在上面。”
                
            

            

            
            
                慕宇佝偻着身体,感受着自己流逝的生命,毫不在意,只是痴痴的说着。
                
            

            

            
            
                “你...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “你打了阿泰五次...”
                
            

            

            
            
                空间凭空出现裂痕,切割在其中一只妖兽的身上。
                
            

            

            
            
                “你...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “你欺负了小小...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “你骂了许老师...”
                
            

            

            
            
                慕宇仿佛只是在地面随意的行走着,但那些妖主们却纷纷面带惊恐,倒在血泊之中,甚至连反抗都无法做到。
                
            

            

            
            
                不过短短半分钟时间...
                
            

            

            
            
                十五位妖主,全部沦为尸体。
                
            

            

            
            
                瞳孔放大。
                
            

            

            
            
                满是惊恐。
                
            

            

            
            
                只有慕宇,孤独的站在尸上之中,浑身浴血,状若疯魔。
                
            

            

            
            
                “子成...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “照顾好小小...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “还有...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “再见了...”
                
            

            

            
            
                阳光下,慕宇突然转身,看向赵子成,声音温和的说着,露出一抹笑容。
                
            

            

            
            
                也是最后的笑容...
                
            

            

            
            
                下一刻,慕宇冲天而起,向镇妖关的方向疾驰而去。
                
            

            

            
            
                他的生命...
                
            

            

            
            
                不多了...
                
            

            

            
            
                在最后的尽头,总要为140届,再做些什么。
                
            

            

            
            
                破九觉,斩十五位妖主...
                
            

            

            
            
                付出的,只能是生命的代价。
                
            

            

            
            
                这世间的一切,都是公平的。
                
            

            

            
            
                赵子成栽倒在地上,眼神死寂,林小小看着慕宇离去的方向,泪水不停的流淌,但眼睛却一眨不眨,仿佛要将慕宇的背影牢牢烙印在自己的脑海之中。
                
            

            

            
            
                许久过后...
                
            

            

            
            
                赵子成突然大口的喝着地面上妖主的血液,哪怕这样只能让他更快的恢复一丝灵气。
                
            

            

            
            
                “我...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “我们还不能倒下...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “山...山还在...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “万一...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “万一有人过来...”
                
            

            

            
            
                赵子成嘴里不断的嘟囔着,最后更是一口咬住一位妖主的肉,用力的撕扯。
                
            

            

            
            
                ……
                
            

            

            
            
                “不过两个八觉...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “你们能抗衡到什么时候。”
                
            

            

            
            
                妖神看着摇摇欲坠的钟玉书,以及脸色苍白的儒生,露出狰狞的笑容。
                
            

            

            
            
                最多五分钟...
                
            

            

            
            
                五分钟后,他们会死。
                
            

            

            
            
                而自己,也可以加入到上方的战局中,到时候,胜利的天平,将会倒向妖族。
                
            

            

            
            
                然后下一秒...
                
            

            

            
            
                铁链的声音在虚空中响起。
                
            

            

            
            
                下一刻,一道道铁链穿过虚空,将自己束缚在了原地。
                
            

            

            
            
                一座血红色的墓碑更是自半空镇压而下。
                
            

            

            
            
                猝不及防,它直接从半空中被砸落。
                
            

            

            
            
                慕宇冰冷着脸,站在墓碑上,看着脚下的妖神,一言不发,只是速度极快的在半空中书写一道道文字。