I Was Once a Legend

boom--!

Cui Zuojing flew upside down, his feet touched the ground, and he slid a long distance before stopping with difficulty. The young man was staring at the pond carp Nana in front of him, his hand holding the knife was already trembling slightly.There were large and small wounds on his arms and body, the most serious one was on his left shoulder, the flesh was turned out, and half of his body was stained red by the bleeding.

He has the time power of the second-stage unblocking, but because it took a lot to send Dong Zheng back to the past, he is still not as good as the pond carp Nana who has at least two-stage unblocking.

Cui Zuojing clenched Tang Dao even harder, only in this way, he would not tremble so obviously.

In a pure white void, they didn't know how long they had been fighting, and he was almost exhausted.All the emptiness here can be used as nourishment for the carp Nana, and it can be transformed into anything according to her will. Cui Zuojing not only has to fight against the carp Nana, but also resists the chaotic forces that come from all directions and want to swallow him. .

He could hardly hold on anymore.

Nana, the carp in the pond, held a samurai sword in her hand, and the blood flowed along the edge of the blade, and dripped from the tip of the sword. It was Cui Zuojing's blood.

Compared to the young man who was at the end of his strength, she was not much more relaxed. During the ten years of separation, Cui Zuojing had really improved a lot.Nana raised her hand to brush away the black hair sticking to her cheeks with sweat, and said, "You also know that you have no chance of winning here, so what are you still insisting on?"

Cui Zuojing stared at her closely, and sneered: "I still have hope, and a companion who is true to each other, but what about you?"

Knowing that he was talking about Dong Zheng, the man he sent back to the past, Nana shook his head and said, "Even if he comes back, he can't change anything. If he really changed the past, you wouldn't be here now." gone."

Cui Zuojing smiled: "Really?"

"I've already made an agreement with the queen, she won't kill you, she just needs to transfer the power of time from you and Victor to other heirs." Nana paused for a moment, then said softly, "In this way we If you can live, what's wrong with it?"

"Haven't the events of that year taught you enough lessons? I won't believe any of the queen's lies." Cui Zuojing raised his hand, pointed the tip of the knife at Nana, the carp in the pond, and said firmly, "Come on, if you If you really want the power of time, come and kill me."

Nana the pond carp looked at him, a tingle flashed across her plain eyes, she clenched her samurai sword tightly, and said in a low voice, "I really don't want to."

It was another hand-to-hand combat, and the sound of gold and swords. When this battle is over, will he still be able to stand like this?Cui Zuojing didn't know, but he knew that as long as he persisted and waited a little longer, he would have more hope of waiting for Dong Zheng.

clang--!

With the shattering of Tang Dao's blade, the blood-clotting wound on his left shoulder was shaken open, and the blood gushed out again. Cui Zuojing fell to the ground, his arm was so sore that he could hardly lift it up. The slender samurai sword pressed against the boy's neck, drawing a thin line of blood.

"Are you going to kill me?" Cui Zuojing lay on the ground in embarrassment, his stomach churning violently, or in other words, there was no comfortable place on his body.

"I won't kill you, as I said, I only need your strength." The young man seemed to have no strength to resist at all, but Nana did not dare to let go. What she was facing was Cui Zuojing, even in the Everyone feels hopeless, but he can also tear out a glimmer of hope.

Cui Zuojing didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, no emotion could be seen in the black pupils: "You have really changed."

Nana, the carp in the pond, said softly: "Who can stay the same forever?"

"Yes." Cui Zuojing said, looking past her, and suddenly smiled, that smile was extremely bright, full of comfort and cunning.Nana, the carp in the pond, suddenly felt bad, she immediately turned her head to look, a pair of hands suddenly appeared from the void, and then a person came in!

Cui Zuojing took the opportunity to mobilize the little time power left in his body, the two seals on his wrists glowed, and time was forcibly suspended under the power of chaos!

The man with smoky gray eyes threw out the small glass bottle, and a deep purple liquid floated in it.The glass bottle drew a parabola in the air, and was caught by Cui Zuojing in full view. He uncorked the bottle without hesitation, and poured the blood of the Demon God into his mouth!

In the unbelievable eyes of Nana the pond carp, an incomparably huge force erupted from the young man's body, violently crashing into his blood vessels and meridians, and three seals on his wrist lit up one after another, absorbing the energy that did not belong to Cui Zuojing at all. strength!

The powerful fluctuations forced Nana, the carp in the pool, to condense the power of chaos to protect her side, and the Ω amulet protected Dong Zheng from attack. Cui Zuojing's whole body shone brightly, accompanied by a clearly audible shattering sound. , the final third seal was torn apart under the impact of the demon god's blood!

The boy spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes had already turned orange representing the power of time, unprecedented powerful energy filled his body, and all the rage was quickly tamed by the finally unsealed power of time and became a part of him.

Now he is no longer a prisoner of time, but the master of time in the pure white world!

The queen's seal could no longer bind him.

"Next!" The scepter of time was thrown by Dong Zheng, and Cui Zuojing caught it firmly. The hourglass on the top of the scepter was broken, and the flowing silver and white star sand disappeared. In Cui Zuojing's chest pocket, a The silver coin became hot—the silver coin given to him by the fish-shaped sage in the temple of the West.

The silver coin soared into the air, was crushed into powder by the power of time, and fell into the funnel, and the hourglass flowed again.Cui Zuojing held the scepter in his hand, and the Mobius ring rose from under his feet, winding into the shape of a clock, which was the blessing of Ivern.

At this moment, he is not a pilgrim, not Cui Zuojing, but the master of time.

Cui Zuojing waved his scepter, his voice was not loud, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears:

"Let's go back."

The pond carp Nana's eyes widened in disbelief. She finally broke free from the shackles of time. She took a big step forward and swung a knife to chop Cui Zuojing's arm, but the moment before she touched the boy, her body was not affected Stepped back in control.

Not only her, but even Dong Zheng went back outside the canvas backwards, the power of time spread around the young man, covering everything, so time went upstream——Dong Zheng's eyes and hair turned black again; the cat stiffened The body was warm and soft again; the tightly closed wall moved away, and the doctor held the death card in his hand; the girl nailed to the high wall fell to the ground and blinked suspiciously; the festering flesh and blood of the boy opposite the priest's corpse healed; Crawl out from the depths of the dark cave.

Time is still going back, body strength poured out from the inner core temple, and returned to Victor's body, the white cat turned into a blond Russian man, the sinner's brand on the faces of Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing disappeared, and the scene in front of him was completely blurred.

The world is running against time and against entropy.Death and life, hope and despair are intertwined, and time reverses all.

The whole process gave Dong Zheng the feeling that his eyes were blurred, and something passed over him, as if it had some influence.

It seemed that after a long time, and it seemed only a few seconds, Dong Zheng's vision was clear again, and he suddenly found that he was standing in the castle, not only him, Cui Zuojing, Victor, Dong Linhai, Wang Que, Lin Hang Among them, Xia Qiongyun... Everyone in the Wonton Splitter team was there.

Dong Linhai stared at his hands in disbelief. His last memory stopped at the moment when these hands turned his wristbands into guns and sent bullets into his mouth.

"What's going on here?"

The door of the study room was pushed open with a bang, and Fu Zhe rushed out. The moment he saw the people in the living room below and met Cui Zuojing's eyes, he understood everything.

Cui Zuojing lowered his hand holding the scepter of time, and said to Fu Zhe in a deep voice: "Nai Nai is the new heir, and the Rose Church is the queen's trap."

Fu Zhe tightened his grip on the railing, but right now, it wasn't these things that caught his attention the most. He rushed down from the second floor, glanced over the faces of everyone, and finally looked at the calendar on the wall.

It was the day the team went to the Church of the Rose.

"I went back in time." Cui Zuojing expressed the conjecture in Fu Zhe's heart. He is now in an extremely calm mood. "Except for me, Dong Zheng and uncle, everyone died in the trap. I was caught by the pond carp Nana." Pulled into the land of chaos, and sent Dong Zheng back to the past with my uncle at the last moment."

Fu Zhe looked at Dong Zheng and murmured, "You are Domingo."

Dong Zheng nodded. He looked at the team with a strong sense of unreality—a few minutes ago, he returned to the gallery of the Rose Church under the protection of the amulet. With strong strength, Cui Zuojing was struggling to deal with the attack of Nana the carp, and the scene in the painting was constantly changing. Holding the scepter of broken time and the blood of the demon god, he broke in.

And then...it was all back to when it hadn't happened yet.

"What are you going to do now?" Fu Zhe asked.

"Continue to enter the Rose Church, I must end all of this." Cui Zuojing's tone was so firm. He looked at the crowd, and the faces of his companions who had died tragically in the box were filled with unbelievable and unconcealable horror. The determination and extreme pain and fear, but now, the tragedy has not had time to happen.

"Would you like to do it again?"

Victor took the lead and said firmly: "Of course."

Dong Linhai swallowed his saliva. Until now, the pain of festering and bleeding all over his body seemed to stay in an inaccessible place deep in his soul, but he still said: "If this is the only effective method now, then of course it's okay."

Wang Que clenched her fists, hands that had been pierced by the spikes: "I think I need to avenge myself."

Holding the Tarot cards tightly, Lin Hangzhi couldn't help but murmured, "The God of Tarot never deceives me..."

Xia Qiongyun asked: "Is it still too late?"

The time of the entire Pure White Realm was forcibly traced back by Cui Zuojing, but people still have the previous memories, including the pond carp Nana who is waiting in the land of nothingness. Now she will definitely not be there waiting for Cui Zuojing to go back for revenge, but Well, what Cui Zuojing wants to do is not just pure revenge.

At the moment when the third seal was lifted, he had already glimpsed part of the truth about the box, and now what he wanted was not simply to clear the Rose Church, but to enter the real world behind the box.

Telling others what he wanted in his heart, Cui Zuojing finally said: "This will have certain risks, but we have Dong Zheng, and the possibility of success is still very high. If successful, this will be our last fight .”

"I believe in you." Dong Zheng stretched out his hand and said first, "I also believe that I can."

Cui Zuojing put his hand on his, and then Victor, Dong Linhai, Wang Que, Lin Hangzhi, and Xia Qiongyun put their hands on top of each other one after another. Fu Zhe finally stretched out his hand and said, "Although we can't act together, But I will always be your backing, if you encounter danger, you can use the key to come back immediately, and now, there is no need to fear that the castle will be invaded."

The stacked hands were raised high, and they were put down heavily with the sound of "Come on!" from everyone. Everyone was on the alert. The haze of death, unwillingness to fail, and fear of the unknown all turned into courage and confidence. They were already struggling. Three years, three years of struggle, what dare not face it?

They briefly described what they had encountered in the Rose Church, and discussed preliminary countermeasures.The time was urgent, and if the delay was too long, the box would probably be forcibly closed by Kether, who sensed the danger, so after 10 minutes, the team left the castle and came to the living room of the apartment, and entered the box with roses and crosses again.