Chapter 1042

She finally fell into the enemy in his conspiracy like a spider's web. She married him, and all the people in the world were the dowry gifts. They were the strong men in the world and worthy lovers.

At that time, for her sake, he removed the magic poison, endured the pain of the soul being torn, sealed the whole body of poison, just to prevent her from suffering any harm.

He did not reveal half of all the pain, but he endured it. If what is love in the world, then it is.

No one can hurt her, not even himself.

Time flies, time flies, when the war is defeated, the moment she dies, he finally goes crazy, crazy.

He hated his own weakness and powerlessness, and his powerlessness.

In order to bring her back again, he exhausted everything, took the curse, raised his head and reincarnated.

In this life, he became the king of Qin, and became a waste material Lord with two legs disabled.

In this life, she became the first lady in the prime minister's mansion. She was broad and fat, and was ridiculed.

They forget the memories of the past, forget the entanglement of the two generations, and start again and contact again.

Once again, she fell in love with him, for his heartache, but also made a cruel protection of him comprehensive.

After so many deaths, they drank Mengpo soup and forgot the memory of the past, but they still met and fell in love again.

Hanfei seemed to be able to see him smiling at her in the dim tears. The gentle smile was doting on her, but when she wanted to chase her, his smile disappeared, and his lifeless appearance hurt her eyes.

"If you've lived your whole life, you'd like to drink tea in white clothes. You'd better not separate yourself from me."

The last sentence dropped slowly, and Han Fei suddenly laughed. This smile was even more ugly and sad than crying.

She can no longer maintain this position, she directly hands on the ground, fingers hard grasp the soil, hard, very hard, fingers are white.

"I will go through fire and water for you

In an instant, this sentence always runs through their acquaintance.

But this time, she took measures, she failed, she did not fulfill this promise.

Han Fei slowly raised his head and looked at everything around him. In the scuffle, the soldiers of the demon clan were still attacking, and the soldiers of the Allies had not been eliminated. However, the Ninth Army bravely killed the enemy, but fell one by one.

The sound of the trumpet has not stopped, the soldiers in Yuzhou City seem to be unable to carry it.

Decadent trend, in a little bit bigger.

Han Fei's smile on her face was restrained a little bit. She slowly got up and inserted her sword and his sword on the ground.

Then she took a deep look at Qin Che and turned away.

In the chaos of the battlefield, she step by step to the camp, there, also placed a cloth wrapped things.

She pulled back the cloth one by one. There were eighteen drums.

That's her drum.

The drum of goddess, which has not been in the world for a long time.

Hanfei took out the drumstick, and she took out a deep breath of turbid gas.

Then, she threw the trumpet into the air and held it with her backhand. With a thump, she made the first sound.

"Dong --"

the heavy and thick drum sound is like the dawn of the night.

There was a moment of silence on the battlefield.

"Dong --"

the soldiers in Yuzhou City stopped.

They listen to the drum, the original pain of the body are slowly reduced pain.

"Dong -"

the originally filled trumpet sound was completely interrupted, and the demons stopped their hands, and their eyes were all red with blood and a trace of clarity.

"Dong --"

Herbie's face changed, and he was still grinding his teeth to make the trumpet horn louder, trying to drown out the drum.

"Dong Dong --"

the drum gradually became excited.

And Han Fei, also gradually immersed in the drum.

But, everybody can hear, this time the drum sound, full of sadness.

It is a desperate force, more shaking than ever, and more powerful.

I don't know who yelled.

"Go on

Then there was a resounding response.

The soldiers of Yuzhou City, which had been in decline, gathered strength again and launched an attack.

War!

Fight to the end!

[the most difficult is the simplest. 】

if you want to break the control of the demon's mourning performance on the demons, the best way is to destroy the devil's mourning performance, which is the simplest way to solve the problem.

Han Fei's drum sounds like an unreasonable guard, driving out the devil's mourning.

The demons began to have a painful look, their mind gradually clear, they found their own consciousness, with the help of drums, they constantly fight against the devil's lament, and constantly want to be free.At this time, Han Fei's graceful figure is still whirling between the drums. Her posture is gentle, her dancing is beautiful, her movements are natural, her hair is flying, and her sleeves are fluttering.

She is as beautiful as a picture.

But in the air, there is still a little bit of water flashing.

It was her tears.

"Dong --"

this drum sound is despair.

"Dong --"

the drum sound is mourning.

"Dong --"

this drum sound is not willing to give up.

"Dong --"

the drum sound is sentimental.

"Dong --"

the drum sound It's rebirth.

Nirvana is reborn.

In her body, in the depths of the shackles that had been sealed, there seemed to be a sound of breaking.

Creak.

It broke and split.

A warm golden light slowly emanates from Han Fei's body.

And her expression, however, seems to be stained with a layer of glory, sacred and inviolable.

Slowly, her damaged armor and strong clothes were wrapped in the golden light, quietly changing.

Slowly, a golden dress appeared on her body.

The skirt is spinning, flying like waves in the drum sound.

A clear sound of bells rang in my ears.

She was barefoot, and the bells on her ankles made a sound as she danced.

Her hair was growing to her feet and flying in the air.

At the moment, Han Fei's face seems to have a layer of glory, and under the brilliance, a trace is reflected on her forehead. If you look closely, it is the symbol of a flower.

At this time, Hanfei is no longer Hanfei.

"Dong --"

the drum was raised in an instant.

At that moment, the sun penetrated through the layers of clouds, shining in the valley, shining on everyone.

At this moment, the blood red in the eyes of the demons disappeared. They opened their eyes, bathed in the sun, and tears flowed.

At this moment, the soldiers who fell on the ground seemed to come back to life one by one. They stood up again, and their wounds were slowly healing.

At this moment, Qing Yu, who was far away from the demon world, finally showed a long lost smile.

He murmured, with a sigh, with a touch of comfort, with a touch of clarity.

"Finally Nirvana is reborn. "

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