It is not difficult to keep a secret, the difficult thing is that ten years have passed. 8 Novel w?ww.`It is not difficult to restrain a temptation, the difficult thing is to restrain the instinct of life.

Seven thousand three hundred and thirty-four people, all the survivors of the Third Fleet after the Battle of Southern Cross, and they jointly guard the same secret, a secret that cannot be told to others, even the closest person, cannot.

They cannot get married, they are far away from their families, they live alone, they endure the boiling and silence of their blood again and again, and restrain their instincts on cold nights.

In the past ten years, there were only one hundred and ninety-nine people in the entire town. If there were no such accident, this number might have been reduced a lot, but no matter what, it was still not perfect.

So it has become the root of many people's suffering over the years and the abyss of their struggle. So they look forward to judgment. As Chen Li said, if there was no such accident, then they would not be afraid of any judgment, or even care about the views of the world.

Even if they really become monsters in the world, as long as their souls are pure, they can calmly meet those dead comrades.

But it was precisely because of that accident that they had the shackles of sin in their hearts, so at this moment they stood in the wind and snow, facing Lin Mu's cold gaze, and facing Gaia Garylent's roar, they could not be calm and could only look forward to possible judgment.

"Chen Li."

Gaia Garylent roared, whizzing like the wind, without more words, and he killed Chen Li without hesitation. Compared to these people, he hated Chen Li who turned him into this, "You should have killed me that day instead of trying to control me! So, just die in regret!"

"I don't actually regret it...?.?`"

Chen Li raised his sword and faced the storm that Gaia Garylent rushed. The thunder roared and the sword was shimmering. He raised it gently, as if he had a round of starry sky like weaving. The bright starlight accompanied by thunder, roaring the galaxy, sweeping across the eight wilderness and four poles.

The wind was roaring and the sword was roaring. The two of them instantly killed each other. The wind and snow were like swords. Under the battle between the two, they seemed to have turned into an invincible laser, sweeping across the four fields. Wherever they passed, rows of houses were pierced, and the spire at the top of the church collapsed and fell instantly.

Lin Mu did not rush to take action. He stood quietly on the high-spirited dragon with blue eyes and white dragons, holding a staff, black-clothed silver face, and the sound of the wind blowing the mage robe on his body, making him look as if he could fly at any time.

His eyes fell on the faces of everyone in the town. Those people calmly raised their heads, as if they didn't care about the possible destruction of all of them. In those raised eyes, he saw many familiar faces, one by one, one by one, all the familiar uncles in their childhood memories.

Lin Mu's eyes became a little complicated. Even before coming, he had already made a lot of psychological preparations. However, these faces that appear on the parents' festival day every year. Although they were not very friendly in their memory, it was precisely because of the existence of these people that the bridge between him and his parents was built.

This allows him, who had lost his parents very early, to clearly feel that the parents in his memory are not an illusory image, but are truly existing in his life.

He didn't know what was born in the war ten years ago, but as long as he saw these people, he knew that when his parents died, they must be like a hero...??`

Then he saw many people gathering in front of a house that looked like a castle in a fairy tale, using their bodies to block all the wind and snow and the thunder and winds roaring in the sky.

His eyes gradually became cold. When his staff raised, the blue-eyed white dragon under his feet roared, circled and roared, carrying Lin Mu towards the castle.

Seeing Lin Mu's movements, the people who had been silent suddenly moved. A pair of ferocious black wings that were like dark bat wings were displayed from behind. Those people instantly rushed towards him like depraved and became demons.

Seeing these changes in front of him, his eyes became even colder. With a little hesitation, his weakness was instantly cut off. He raised the staff in his hand, "Since you are no longer you, then let me bring you liberation."

He raised his hand, the wind and snow roared, forming in front of him, turning into blue-eyed white dragons after blue, roaring and rushing towards the crowd.

Boom boom boom boom!

The battle became extremely intense in an instant. Under Lin Mu's spell, the blue-eyed white dragon composed of wind and snow was majestic and powerful, and instantly broke through the crowd in front of him like a torrent.

Trepidation!

With fierce roars, those familiar faces fell like demons in front of Lin Mu. The genes from the Zerg gave them terrible combat power, and they all seemed to have the power to kill dragons, fighting with the terrifyingly powerful blue-eyed white dragons that covered the sky.

A complex spirit flashed in Lin Mu's eyes, and he clearly understood that even when these people were facing him, this advanced spell that was almost impossible for them to resist, no one chose to retreat, trying to stop him from walking to the castle, as if there were treasures they protected even if they died.

Unfortunately, these people have long been degenerated into demons, so where can they have any treasures?

He laughed at himself in his heart, with a faint sadness, his eyes lowered, he didn't look, he didn't want to, he didn't care, but just directed the blue-eyed white dragon under his feet, blasted the crowd and headed towards the castle.

"Stop him!"

Someone was roaring and terrifying shouts, the man showed his black bat wings, with his dog's teeth protruding, like a vampire, coming and going like the wind, as fast as lightning, and his arms like a knife, and he slashed a blue-eyed white dragon.

The wind and snow all over the sky instantly exploded out, and the killed blue-eyed white dragon fell into the air, turning into wind and snow, sweeping across the sky. Under Lin Mu's will, it rose with the wind and turned into a blue-eyed white dragon again, but it was smaller, roared, and turned to slaughter towards the man.

"Scary vitality."

The panda suddenly whispered in Lin Mu's ear, "The strongest among them is only a level 16 warrior, but after their bodies possessed that unknown gene, they were actually comparable to the holy position, and even more terrifying."

Lin Mu had no words. He knew better than Panda. The spell he was cast now was called [Eternal Blue-Eyed White Dragon], which was a terrifying spell of level 26. Although he was not summoned in the true sense of blue-Eyed White Dragon, these blue-Eyed White Dragons with ice and snow as their bodies were comparable to those of level 19 warriors under the blessing of the [Ice Envelope] he set up.

The most terrifying thing is that the ice and snow are constantly flowing, and these blue-eyed white dragons are almost immortal, but with such terrible magic, these people can evenly share the same color. It is conceivable that the genes from the Zerg have improved their combat power.

Especially when I saw one of them being slaughtered by two blue-eyed white dragons, they were torn into two halves. Under the terrible low temperature, it was enough to make it shattered. But in that case, the person who Lin Mu thought was dead actually climbed up tenaciously, blood grew and recovered as before, as if he was immortal.

Such terrible vitality is something Lin Mu had never seen in his previous life. They were not undead, but they were very similar to undead, as if unless they gave up on their own, there would be no other power in this world that could kill them.

"Uncle He."

Because of the comparison, Lin Mu suddenly understood that the dead He Guangming and the veteran he had seen for the first time, it turned out that the reason why they died was really just that they wanted to die.

A faint sorrow became richer in his heart. Living like this, no one is human, no ghost is ghost, and it is also painful for them to come.

Realizing this, his eyes became more firm. The blue-eyed white dragon under his feet roared suddenly, and the dragon's tail swung, and like a mountain and sea, he pushed up several houses directly and flew dozens of people blocking the front. The dragon's tail wrapped around the castle like a python. The dragon hung low and fell in front of the window, so that Lin Mu could clearly see the appearance of the castle.

The ferocious blue-eyed white dragon entrenched in the castle, Long Rushan, Lin Mu held the staff, and through the window, he saw the treasure that everyone in the town seemed to be protecting at all costs, and was stunned.

There, the exquisite and cute little girl was asleep in the bedroom like a princess, with her long eyelashes puffing, as if she was about to wake up.

"mustard……"

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