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Chapter 676 The cry in my heart is destined to be silent



Chapter 676 The cry in my heart is destined to be silent

It walked slowly towards the direction where the few people were, but the stone statue in their sight stopped moving.

Seong Xiao-Woo immediately realized the key point and shouted, "It's the sight! As long as you look at the statue, they won't move!"

But when the shout died down, the blocked door opened again, as if the hope of life was luring everyone!

The woman closest to the magic circle saw this and didn't care what Cheng Xiaoyu said. All she could see was the open door.

She rushed out almost without hesitation, and the stone statues around her did not attack her, allowing her to escape from the hall.

See this.

The others were also somewhat stunned.

The young man asked in surprise, "She's fine, so can we leave? But why is the door closed a little?"

Facing the question, Cheng Xiaoyu, who was leaning against the altar, quickly responded, "That might be a trap to lure us in. As long as we can hold out until the flames outside the altar disappear..."

Don't wait for him to finish.

The middle-aged man on the side interrupted, "But you can't be sure that we will die here when the flames disappear!"

The voice just fell.

The young man ran away in fear, shouting, "I'm sorry, I just can't hold on any longer..."

Cheng Xiaoyu saw it and was worried.

"We can't go any further. If we go any further, there will be a blind spot in our vision!"

But the middle-aged man turned his back to them, and even threw the sword in his hand to the ground. "I'm sorry, although I am still alive thanks to you, I still have family...

I can’t hold on any longer, I’m sorry!”

Facing the three people who left one after another, Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but shed tears, "Damn it, am I going to die here?"

The surrounding stone statues moved again in the blind spot.

Just in this despair.

Ma Fu, who was standing not far away, suddenly said with relief, "You guys go, maybe with me watching here, the gate won't be completely closed.

I brought you here, and now it's time to send you away! Guanyue, take Cheng Xiaoyu and leave here quickly! "

"I...I understand..."

Guan Yue was about to move, but the next moment his legs went weak and he sat down on the ground, "What...what's going on? Why can't I move!"

"It seems that he has consumed too much energy in treating his injuries, especially at this time." Ma Fu's face became extremely heavy when he saw this.

Cheng Xiao-Woo looked at the two people in front of him, as if he had made some kind of decision, and said resolutely, "Uncle Ma, take Guanyue with you."

"Then what are you going to do? I told you to let me stay..." Ma Fu wanted to refute.

But Cheng XiaoWoo interrupted in a deep voice.

"Then who will take Guanyue away from here?! I can't leave anymore." As he spoke, he turned to look at the girl with tears streaming down her face.

He took out the low-grade magic crystal in his arms and handed it over. "I promised to treat you to a meal. Consider this as the meal money. I'll ask you for the rest after we get out."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Just let me stay..." Guanyue took the magic crystal and shouted in a collapsed look while crying.

But before he could finish his words, he was hit on the neck by Ma Fu behind him and fell into a coma. He was then carried on his shoulders.

"There's nothing more to say now, but I promise that as long as I'm alive, I will take Guanyue away from here!"

Listen to the assurances in your ears.

Cheng Xiaoyu watched the two of them leave, and sat alone on the side of the altar, holding the sharp blade tightly in his hand.

I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions in my heart.

Great... I was the only one who died, but if I had known this would happen I should have bought more insurance...

Ajuramaru in the sword watched everything that was happening before his eyes, and at the same time sensed Cheng Xiaoyu's past and inner heart, and had a deep understanding of him.

It is also very simple to summarize.

A missing dad, a sick mom, a sister who goes to school, and a broken him!

But overall, Ajuramaru is not opposed to Cheng Xiaoyu as the sword master, but the necessary procedures are still needed.

Turning his head to look outside, he saw that the surrounding stone statues had come closer, and the nearest stone statue even raised the sharp blade in his hand.

The sword slashed towards Cheng Xiaoyu's body, but Cheng Xiaoyu, who was facing the sword, clenched the blade in his hand and said, "Even if I die, I will take someone with me!"

He shouted and tried his best to chop at the attacking giant sword, but there was no expected collision. Instead, what came into his eyes was the giant sword swung by the stone statue.

Under the sharp blade in his hand, it was cut in half like tofu.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned where he was, his eyes widened in shock, looking at the sharp blade in his hand with some disbelief.

"This... this is the knife I bought for two thousand dollars?!" But besides being shocked, hope also ignited in him.

If I had this knife.

Who knows, I can really hold on until the end of time!

But the next moment, the sharp blade ruthlessly annihilated his fantasy and cut off his left leg.

Severe pain instantly spread throughout the body.

It continued to erode his remaining consciousness, but he still held the sharp blade tightly in his hand. To him, that was the hope of life!

But under the constant siege of the stone statue.

Limbs were cut off and bodies were pierced.

As the hot blood spurted out and he felt death getting closer, Cheng Xiaoyu recalled the middle-aged man who abandoned them in his dying moments.

"I'm the only one who died? Are you kidding me... I've lived my life to this day in my own way... We're all the same, okay?!

I have family too, and I want to go back alive!

You abandoned us with a simple thank you, and you took advantage of us and only thought about yourself, you hypocrite!"

But the cry in my heart is destined to be silent.

At this moment, the only sound in the hall was the sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh and blood. The stone statue on the right was stabbed with a spear through the abdomen.

He was thrown directly to the center of the altar.

Hot blood flowed out of Cheng Xiaoyu's body which was riddled with holes, and even dyed the altar beneath him red!

And in front of the altar.

It was a stone statue holding a huge sword, raising it above its head and slashing towards the altar, as if it could completely cut off Cheng Xiaoyu on the altar in the next moment.

You can face this knife head on.

The desire for life still supported Cheng Xiaoyu to raise his only remaining right arm, tightly grasp the sharp blade and try to swing it with all his strength.

But with such a serious injury, even swinging the sword was a luxury for him. Now he could only watch the giant sword breaking through the air.

Just like his death, it is getting closer.

"If I were given another chance..."

But for him, this was just a prayer before death. As the giant sword continued to enlarge in his sight, time seemed to stop at this moment.

Under Ajuramaru's control, his consciousness was also brought to the spiritual world, which was a dream tailor-made for him!

[From this chapter on, I will no longer suppress my combat power, but will push forward all the way]


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