Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 478
[Four hundred and sixty-eight, the heart that has been sealed for a long time]
If you only had two hours left in your life, what would you do?
This is the problem that Qingchen encountered at the beginning of time-travel, and now he is facing it again.
Only this time, fate may not have given him two hours.
The wolves behind him have penetrated into the woods like raindrops. Qingchen is fast, but the wolves are not slow.
Qingchen had never run in knee-deep snow before, and this unfamiliar sports environment made it difficult for him to maximize his speed.
But wolves are different, they seem to be more aware of this extreme weather and are born for it.
The young man felt that his physical strength was rapidly depleting, and it was only a matter of time before the wolves caught up.
He could hear the footsteps of the wolves on the snow, the gasping sounds, and the drumming of his own heart.
All this noise, on the contrary, made the snow forest extraordinarily quiet and empty.
But Qingchen was not afraid.
Among the wolves, there are more than ten sturdy wild wolves galloping fast. They are so fast that they flank Qingchen’s wings.
.
It was like the blades of a pair of scissors were gradually closing.
Viewed from above the snowy forest withered in winter, the wolves hunting on the ground is particularly spectacular.
However, most of these scenes occur during the hunting season of antelope herds, and it is rarely the case that hundreds of wolves hunt one person.
Qingchen seemed to have returned to the icy waters of Greenland.
The sky was a black cloud, as if the kingdom of God had come again.
Behind and beside him is the raging tide.
Only this time, there are no seedlings around him.
Qingchen smiled, this fate seems to be playing tricks on human beings in every possible way. What you owe will be repaid sooner or later.
In an instant, the two wings surpassed his wolves and suddenly encircled.
The dozen or so sturdy wild wolves were like a wall, blocking Qingchen’s path abruptly.
Fierce pounce!
Facing the wolves that were ushering in, Qing Chen kept his
speed unabated, and calmly threw out the marionette on his wrist.
However, the crystal clear marionette was originally soft, but in the blink of an eye, it was stretched like a knife.
Sharp silk threads ran through the air like a huge machete.
A knife swept across, and I don’t know how much of the snow in the sky was cut.
It skimmed over tree trunks, leaves, wolves.
The crazy knight’s true energy poured into it, and at a certain moment, a huge sword shadow appeared in Qingchen’s hand.
Shout out a few times.
The figure of Qingchen colliding with the wolves was torn to shreds by the sharp minions, the wreckage of his clothes was flying, and there were a few bloodstains on his arms and shoulders.
The marks left by the minions seemed to be engraved on his bones.
But when the figures of the two sides were mistaken…
the towering tree leaned to one side, the snow on the tree rustled, and there was a crisp sound of broken branches on the ground, like the sound of firecrackers.
The wild wolf swept by the shadow of the sword was divided into two, and the hot wolf blood was spilled on the snow.
More than a dozen wild wolves died in one encounter.
The snow forest behind Qingchen collapsed loudly and loudly.
It was as if the tide was disintegrated after the boy and the tide met.
Qingchen felt that three or four wounds on his body were burning hot, and large areas of his skin were exposed to the cold air.
Blood flowed continuously down the wound.
The wound was hot at first, but gradually became numb.
But it still hurts.
The dewclaws had nerve-suppressing toxins.
After Qingchen ran past a big tree, he suddenly stood up and turned around, tore off the broken jacket on the upper part of his body and threw it on the snow. He laughed loudly: “Come on!”
The hot blood on the boy’s body was steaming hot in the cold weather.
At a certain moment, he felt like a dusty tin box with rust and rust. When the crisis of life and death came again, the tin box was reopened.
There was his original soul.
After coming to the inner world, he was immersed in the warmth given by Li Shutong, Li Xiurui, and the shadow. All three of them were trying to teach him things, but it was because these three people were so dazzling that something in him belonged to him. cover up.
It’s like there is an extremely bright person around you, you can’t help but imitate his actions, imitate his speech, and yearn for his life.
But someone else’s life is someone else’s after all.
At this moment, Qing Chen found what belonged to him.
Beneath the deep sea of icy reason, that fiery blood.
Qing Chen’s brain is extremely fast, and he is also calm and objective.
But the more he did, the more aware he was of his situation.
He is going to die.
So what would you do if you only had the last two hours left in your life?
It is to stand and say to this dog-day world, I am not afraid.
It is to stand and face the person who wants to hurt you and make the other party pay the price.
The last time he reported his father on a bicycle in the autumn wind.
This time, he was going to stand in this snowy forest with dignity and fight until the last second.
until he dies.
Facing the sturdy young man, the wolves hesitated for a while.
They surrounded the boy, walked slowly among the trees, and slowly surrounded the boy.
The boy among the wolves took out a deck of poker from his trouser pocket. He threw the box away, and the remaining 53 cards kept cutting in his hands, getting faster and faster.
The next second, the wolves rushed forward.
But he saw the poker cards in the boy’s hand like flying flowers, one by one shooting out from his fingertips.
The poker flying in the air was like a knife, making a sharp whistling sound in the air.
No wolf can escape the fate of death after being targeted by poker. The poker is sharp and scary. After hitting the wolf’s abdomen, it can even cut off one of the wolf’s ribs, and then penetrate through its body. out.
Qingchen’s fingers were steady and strong, without a trace of trembling.
In just a few breaths, only the last Joker remained in the 53 playing cards.
The colorful Joker was sandwiched between his two fingers, especially bright in the gray and white snow.
By his side, fifty-two wild wolves were already struggling on the ground, unable to stand up again.
The picture is tragic and spectacular.
The remaining wild wolves continued to approach, as if they were not affected by the death of their companions, and carried out the hunting plan firmly and fiercely.
Qing Chen did not eject the poker between his fingers, but stayed.
When the wild wolf pounced on him, Qing Chen’s body dipped slightly, and the extremely sharp poker between his fingers slid through the wolf’s belly above his head.
I saw that the wild wolf was dead when it landed, the internal organs in the abdomen flowed all over the place, and a stench of malice rushed through the snow.
Another wild wolf pounced from Qingchen’s back, only to see that he had eyes behind him, grabbed the fur on the wild wolf’s neck, and slashed at the wild wolf’s neck with playing cards in his other hand, pulling it hard. .
The wolf’s head was cut off in half!
That Joker was Qingchen’s last weapon among the wolves.
In this world, I am afraid that no one has seen such a sharp playing card.
At this time, someone outside the wolves suddenly laughed and said, “Why struggle so hard?”
Qing Chen gasped and laughed, “You call this struggle?”
This is obviously the flame of will.
Life is like a candle, burning from beginning to end, always bright!
While speaking, he fought with the wild wolf again.
He didn’t know who the people outside the pack were and what they wanted to do, but none of that mattered at the moment.
Gradually, the knight’s infuriating energy was exhausted, and even the poker in his hand rolled up like a blade, no longer so sharp.
A wild wolf rushed in front of Qing Chen and bit him.
Qing Chen waved the poker across the opponent’s neck, but was unable to cut the wolf’s neck.
Unprepared, the wild wolf bit his arm.
No matter how Qing Chen swayed, he couldn’t shake the opponent off.
There was light laughter from outside the pack.
Qing Chen sneered, he no longer shook off the wolf’s mouth, but held the wolf’s head under his arm with fierce reluctance.
With a click, the hard vertebrae of the wolf’s neck were twisted and broken!
The wolf’s mouth slowly let go, revealing the deep wound on Qingchen’s forearm, and the bones and flesh and blood of Bai Sensen were shocking.
Qing Chen stood on the spot holding the wild wolf and said with a smile: “Come on, what’s the point of hiding outside the wolves.”
The people outside the wolves stopped talking, but the wolves attacked even more fiercely.
Qingchen’s back was dripping with blood, and more than 20 wounds rolled up the flesh.
Gradually, the nerve-paralyzing poison piled up in his body.
Qingchen couldn’t lift his bitten right arm, so he waved it with his left arm.
He couldn’t use his strength where his leg was bitten, so he half-knelt on the ground to defend.
The people outside the wolves became more and more silent.
If there are only two hours left in life.
Don’t say two hours, even if there are only two minutes, two seconds left.
Also try your best to live.
In those years, he earned it himself without living expenses.
No one cares, he is used to being alone.
He has eaten the leftovers on other people’s tables, and has seen the cold eyes of unknown people. He has lived his life step by step until now, all of which have been earned with his life.
Courage and blood, this is the background of his life.
Snow fell.
Qingchen was half-kneeling in the snow, until he no longer had intact skin, until he could no longer lift his arms, until he finally closed his eyes in the snow.
very tired.
The boy wanted to close his eyes and sleep.
Maybe when he woke up, he was still in his own home, and crossing over was just a big dream.
The wolves no longer attack and tear, they slowly spread out, making way for a path.
A middle-aged man walked slowly into the battlefield, looking at the boy who was half-kneeling on the ground without saying a word, the white snow and blood were thick, this might be the most heroic battle he had ever seen in his life, even if the boy in front of him was just Class C.
No wonder the family would let him do it himself.
It turned out to be such a tricky person.
It’s no wonder that the family wants to be so inspiring to a C-rank. If this young man grows up, I am afraid that many people will not be able to sleep.
The middle-aged man suddenly said: “I know that you have been disguised until now, and you want to give me the final blow. But you must understand that the difference between A-level and C-level is the cloud above the sky, and the one on the ground. Soil. No matter how hard you try, it will be in vain. The wolf is dead, I can find a new one, but you only have one life. Remember my name, Shendai Yunhe, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com We’ll be together for a long time.”
At this moment, Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes, and a white card was turned out in his palm, which was ejected with the last knight’s infuriating energy.
The middle-aged man was right, even if Qing Chen had his last breath left, his tired look was just trying to get the enemy to come closer and give him a chance to make a fatal blow.
A deck of cards has 54 cards, but a box of cards has 55 cards and a white card with manufacturing information.
Qing Chen kept it because he hoped that the opponent would forget that there was such a card when he was counting.
But as the middle-aged man said, the gap in strength between them is so great that no matter how hard Qing Chen tries, it is impossible to use courage and wisdom to bridge the gap.
The poker flew to Shendai Yunhe Mianmen, but he just flicked his fingers, and the moment his fingertips collided with the poker, the poker turned into powder.
The middle-aged man looked at Qing Chen completely fainted before saying to Xuelin behind him, “Come out, do a body search, check the taboos on him, then leave here as soon as possible and head north. If the shadow goes and returns, everyone will To die here.”
[End of this Chapter]
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