Chapter 140

Eagle used a sharp stone to carve another word "Zheng" under the tree trunk. Although he knew that the word would disappear soon and the tree trunk would recover, it did not matter. He would remember how many "Zheng" characters he had carved.

However, the eagle is not willing to recall how long he has been here. The word "time" always reminds him of something, which will make him feel depressed and sad. Eagle does not want to be depressed or sad, so he refuses to recall and think.

So the eagle sat, under the big tree, and he built an invisible line of defense for himself, so no one could get close to him. Therefore, he always sits here alone. He empties his head and is in a daze at the never moving red sun in the sky. The blood red sunset will pour down through the gap between the branches of the big tree and shine on his cheek.

The eagle closed his eyes, and he waited for a moment. He felt the powerful beating of his heart in his chest. The beating speed was faster and faster, which seemed to show his heart. Then the eagle opened his eyes and looked up at the man who appeared in front of him.

The eagle said to the man, "for more than 100 years, I finally wait for you to come."

The man in front of the eagle seemed to have just climbed out of the battlefield. He was soaked in blood. Under the blood red sun, the whole person seemed to turn red. He even held a red umbrella in his hand. The gorgeous color was almost to hurt others' eyes. It was warm and warm, but it was extremely dangerous.

"What's your name?" Eagle hoarse voice said, he slightly brush his forehead scattered long hair, so that he can more clearly see the eye of the person, he noticed that this man is very young, about 20 years old young man, about 1.7 meters tall, black hair and black eyes Asian, half of his face is covered with blood, one eye seems to be injured, so it is closed.

In addition to the thick bloodstains, this man has a very good appearance, that kind of facial features between slightly delicate, gentle temperament, with a gentle smile of the next door big brother said roughly like this man.

It's a pity that kind of gentle temperament is all destroyed by the murderous spirit of the whole body of men.

He looks like a devil who just crawled out of the hell Shura Rather, he just crawled out of the Shura field. He defeated all the people and put down every monster or player or other thing. In short, all the creatures in the Shura field, except himself, were lying unconscious on the ground.

He was the winner, but he didn't seem to be happy. His face was expressionless and he didn't cry or laugh. When he came to the tree, his killing intention didn't seem to stop. His eyes were sharp as wild animals, and he was staring at the eagle.

"Jane called me." The man finally showed a smile, he said to the eagle, his voice is a little hoarse, as if he had not spoken for a long time, the tone is not skilled, but this does not detract from his momentum.

The eagle is not afraid of luojian's murderous look. It seems that the other side has just left the battlefield. It seems that the murderous spirit is too heavy. The eagle knows that this man has been in this Shura for a long time. From the moment he comes in, he never leaves the battlefield. Everyone in the Shura hall is like this. They are repeating a process of killing Or be killed.

So the eagle waved to Luo Jian and said to him, "come here and sit by me."

The eagle sits cross legged on a big rock, and there is a rock almost high opposite him, which looks like two similar chairs. The eagle has been sitting on one of the chairs and is waiting for the chair opposite to him to be able to sit on someone else and talk to the eagle face to face.

Luo Jian obeyed the eagle's wishes. He walked slowly step by step. His pace was slow but powerful. The eagle could see that the man was too used to fighting. He was used to watching every step of his life subconsciously. He was wary of attacks from all directions, even from the sky and the earth, and was ready to fight back at any time.

The eagle understood that he had to let the other party relax first. From the state of high concentration, from the state that every cell was ready to fight, let the man relax and forget the fight and fight.

So the eagle lowered his tone, relaxed, and his voice was as wonderful as a piece of music. He said, "Jane, relax, you don't have to fight anymore. You beat everyone. You're the winner."

Luo Jian did not speak. He raised his head and looked at the eagle. Suddenly, he threw the red umbrella in his hand. Then he opened the umbrella, put it on his shoulder, and slowly walked towards the eagle. This time, he was no longer difficult. He seemed much more relaxed, and soon sat down on the rock in front of the eagle.

"For more than a hundred years, you are

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