What a mess....

Lying on the ground without temperature, everything is gray, like the opposite world, looking at the dark sky, there is no pitch-black thing sprayed with dark clouds, only the strong unique breath in the dark world is constantly surging.

There was a pain that bordered on numbness.

The scorched hands and feet, the huge force of the slash had destroyed his internal organs, and he had broken off a lot of ribs, and the sword marks and penetrating wounds were imprinted on his chest, and he was on top of all this....

It is the absolute ice that blocks everything.

Is....

Embarrassed....

Thinking of the sword of the frozen world before, the pitch-black figure somehow pulled out the spiritual abyss that would burn the eldest brother, and burst out with an unimaginable sword, and Arakawa laughed at himself.

"No, I have to... Hurry up and get out..."

After all, this is the world of monsters...

The A-class immortal cultivator can be called a strong vitality, supporting Arakawa to withstand the serious injury that is dying at this moment and struggling from the ground, lowering his weak eyes that may faint at any time,

He held the ancient sword-Dragon Emperor, looking at this immortal sword that he didn't know how long he had been with at the moment, it was also full of frost, and he raised his head in defeat, because he didn't even have the strength to keep his eyes from falling at this moment.

I should be glad...

Cut a gap that doesn't know where to lead to reality,

How simple it is to open the position that corresponds to reality at the moment....

This is Arakawa's only thought at the moment.

It's not faith, it's not the desire to survive, it's not the fear of death, it's something else that supports the dying Arakawa at this moment, and supports him to raise the ancient sword-Dragon Emperor,

He has survived for an unknown number of years...

Every A-level participant has a long time, and every A-level participant has their own legend.

Excellent, outstanding, and otherworldly, they naturally have their own life-saving cards...

Or is it because the world of contact with the night battle world is shorter, Fang Ran doesn't know this, although Arakawa is seriously injured by him at this moment, he can be called half dead, but as long as he escapes back to the real world at this moment, it will take decades, he can still recover,

Although it will definitely come at a great price.

However, at the moment when Arakawa raised his sword!

A bewitching voice that he had never taken into account sounded out of thin air with a seductive low and eerie chuckle.

"Heh, finally... Found you. ”

The movement suddenly stopped, and Arakawa's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the figure that appeared from the dark rose patterned circle.

The snow-white shoulder was exposed to the air, the knot of an elegant black dress was tied on it, the beautiful almost bepleasing face under the black cloth hood was smiling, and the violet pupils were blazing with paranoia.

Arakawa looked at the witch and didn't expect that at this moment, it would be her who appeared in front of him and constituted despair.

"Ahem...."

Raising his head and coughing up pieces of bloody flesh, even when he saw the witch's figure, Arakawa could still smile as softly as before.

"I didn't expect it.... Emergence... It could be you..."

His body was a little unstable, and he supported the ancient sword-dragon emperor inserted back into the ground with both hands, and coughed up blood because he forcibly spoke:

"Even the song of the wanderer.... have you come, too..."

"I've been wondering for a long time, all the time... Always... Always...."

The witch smiled and opened the violet glowing beneficial eyes, and the mouth was tempted by a slightly hoarse voice, and she kept repeating the words of obsession, staring at Arakawa at this moment.

"What kind of person is the guy who interferes with my puppet's life behind the scenes?"

After saying this, the witch suddenly smiled contentedly.

"Surprisingly, it's a very interesting person."

Then she opened her cold and merciless violet eyes, and still smiled:

"Then, go die."

In an instant, darkness roared, and the power of the dark world made the participants' abilities even more noisy, and seven darkness rose from the surrounding of the witch!

The most magical and mysterious number, the seven dark dots are connected into an uneven but perfectly stable one, and the terrifying and ominous 'dolls', arrogance, anger, laziness, greed, jealousy, gluttony, and lust are summoned behind the smiling witch!

Then swarm towards the Arakawa!

The Ancient Sword-Dragon Emperor pulled up desperately, squeezing out the last bit of strength of this broken body at the cost of overdrawing the little longevity left, Arakawa tore his throat and shouted!

"Absolute Sword-Leaping Spirit Abyss!!"

At the last moment, instinct was used...

A second before he was overwhelmed by the pitch-black monsters, Arakawa's pupils widened and he thought in a flash of confusion.

Is it still the sword skills taught by Brother Ran....

Rumble!

Every A-level participant has a long time, and every A-level participant has their own legend...

But no matter how legendary the story is... There will also be a day when I will finish writing.

The Ancient Sword-Dragon Emperor flew out of his hand, and Arakawa, who was half-lowered and weak, was like a dead man, looking at the pitch-black monsters that were about to engulf him and slowly closed his eyes.

Can't help it.... Forget it, maybe that's enough...

The moment you give up,

Half a century of tiredness, tiredness, and loneliness seemed to burst out at once, making him smile at the end and laugh at himself.

used the life-saving hole card to deceive the young man, fled into the dark world, and did not hesitate to steal his life at the expense of ugliness, and finally could not escape death....

It's really embarrassing... Arakawa...

Looking at the powerful and terrifying dark monsters in front of him, his sword was easily engulfed by the monster that opened his jagged mouth,

But in this second!

Among the seven pitch-black monsters, the most powerful one, 'Arrogance', who held the death scythe and bone chains, suddenly turned around, grasped the terrifying giant scythe in his hand, and waved it to repel its companions!

"Huh?"

There was a hint of curious surprise on the mysterious face of the witch demon Ye, and she waved her hand to stop the other dolls from continuing to pursue.

I saw 'arrogance' suddenly cut out a crack, and then the huge body suddenly struggled to stagnation, and a figure barely emerged from the darkness, grabbed Arakawa and pushed back,

The moment the two got close, what Arakawa saw in his incredibly wide pupils was that Demon River's struggling expression was filled with pride and disdain, and he didn't change his bad tone until the last moment.

"Arakawa, I don't love you."

Then she pushed him hard, and the arrogance of holding the scythe was restored, and her figure was once again captured by the darkness, and the doll named 'Arrogance' returned to the witch's control.

Arakawa was left alone to lie on his back on the ground of the dark world once again.

Every A-level participant has a long time, and every A-level participant has their own legend...

Even they... There will also be love and hate,

Even if it's too sloppy.

"Don't you run away?"

I don't know when, the figure of the demon who covered one side of the body with a black cloth cloak had already stood beside Arakawa, who was lying on his back on the ground, and looked at Arakawa at this moment and asked with a chuckle.

"Ahem.... Oh, forget it. ”

His eyes were completely blurred, but perhaps it was because of this imminent death that his words became much clearer.

The witch looked at the pitch-black arrogance not far away, hooking up the arc of charm, her eyes flashed with a mysterious violet light, and said with a soft smile as if she was looking at something that interested her:

"She used up the hole cards that I didn't even notice, maybe she prepared for her escape, just to keep you alive, doesn't it matter?"

Hearing the most disgusting and ominous puppet witch in the world of night warfare ask himself this, Arakawa smiled.

"I've wasted a lot from her without counting the returns.... The addition of the reverse water begins. ”

His eyes couldn't see anything, only darkness, and Arakawa seemed to answer his own chuckle, but he muttered weakly.

"And I don't know what else to do to live, let her be alone forever imprisoned by you, lose herself, lose her feelings, it's too pitiful, so ....."

There was only darkness in front of him, and he simply closed his eyes slowly, sighing with satisfaction as if he had been well rested.

"'Dying' together like this is the last reward I can repay her."

"It's a shame that even if she did this, it doesn't seem that you love her."

The witch looked at her arrogant doll and said with a chuckle, while the broken figure lying on the ground, Arakawa, who could die completely at any time, hissed his throat when he heard the witch's words.

"Ahh Oh, yes. ”

Tears slowly flowed silently from his closed eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up without knowing whether it was the usual smile or the bitterness of half a century.

"I can't do it.... I can't.... I can do anything.... Compared to ordinary people who don't know where they came from...."

At the end of his life, Arakawa tried to open his eyes wide again, begging and struggling as if he wanted to see the dark blue skirt.

"Am I not going to have her love?"

Nothing could be seen, tears silently streamed from his eyes, accompanied by his slightly weak words floating in the dark world.

"Even if tonight I'm going to ruin the night with my own hands.... She doesn't want to see me..."

It was as if he had exhausted all his remaining strength in order to open his eyes, and his vitality dissipated, but at the last moment, Arakawa, who had his eyes wide open, seemed to see the picture he wanted to see-

It was more than half a century ago, and he walked up the bluestone steps leading to the bamboo forest in the mountains with vigilance and vigilance, and the girl standing above him with a smile and a colorful skirt chuckled.

-'My name is Linlang, welcome to the night club'-

"As long as you show up..... Irrespective of... What a point...."

I'm willing to stop immediately....

His lips twitched, his eyes wide in pleading, and he lost all strength to speak softly in his heart and utter his last words.

Then the dark 'dolls' opened the black curtain and devoured him and the witch's figures, and disappeared from the dark world, and no one saw what happened in this dark world.

Although it is slightly different from what is known to the outside world, the A-class participant Arakawa has completely fallen at this moment.

On this night, the legend is written, love and hate scribble...