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Touch the Future﹞Volume 1: Legend of Sword and Fairy III Chapter 162 Resurrection Mission, Lucia

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    die.  Everyone will die, but at the moment of death, Zhang Yang no longer had the fear he thought he would have.  At that moment, the pain seemed to disappear, only the heart stung twice like a knife, and then, Zhang Yang felt that he had lost himself.  As if falling into the deep blue sea, no breathing, no heartbeat, no struggle At that moment, scenes from the past appeared in Zhang Yang's consciousness.  "Son, Dad hopes that you can be as unrestrained as the wind and be happy" "Son, guess what delicious food Mom has made for you again?" "You idiot, follow me.  Brother, you have to act cool to get girls. "C芋o! It's too realistic. You can't have girls if you don't have money!" The words of his parents and brothers lingered in Zhang Yang's consciousness.  Will a person still be conscious after death?  This is Zhang Yang＊s last thought.  ＃ It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like it was just a moment, Zhang Yang＊s heart ached again.  Suddenly, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of a person or a group of people. She By the way, she was playing a game She still had a chance to resurrect the mission. She A familiar voice came to her ears again: "  The resurrection mission starts, and the player Zhang Yang enters the world of resurrection plot, mission: None! "As the game space prompt sounded, Zhang Yang also heard the sound of whistles and noises in his ears.  Zhang Yang opened his eyes suddenly. He was standing in a strange city and a strange street, and a strange person appeared in front of him.  A short girl stood there, wearing a black death tyrant outfit, holding a Zanpakut身 in her hand. The girl looked up at Zhang Yang and said, "Welcome to the resurrection mission, my name is Rukia!" "Pfft!"  The soul knife passed through Zhang Yang's chest. Before Zhang Yang could react at all, he had already appeared on a desolate land.  The sky is blue, the earth is blue, everything is blue.  There is an ordinary oriental long sword stuck in front of Zhang Yang, which is very similar to the kind used by the old people doing Tai Chi in the park.  Suddenly there was a whistling sound behind Zhang Yang, a beast roar, and a fierce beast passed directly through Zhang Yang's body and ran towards the long sword in front.  Zhang Yang stared blankly at Qilin's vigorous figure. In an instant, Qilin sank directly into the sword.  A terrifying coercion suddenly appeared, and blue air waves swayed from the long sword in circles. The air waves blew on Zhang Yang's body, and Zhang Yang's clothes instantly turned into azure, azure blue.  The robe is very different from the death tyrant's outfit. The blue robe has a hood. White boots that fit perfectly appear on Zhang Yang's feet. Zhang Yang has no expression and walks step by step towards the weapon that is no longer simple.  .  The white boots stepped on the ground without making any sound. Zhang Yang walked to the blue weapon and reached out to hold it gently.  At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly felt very tired. He didn't want to think about anything, and he didn't want to say anything. Even making an expression would make him feel extremely tired.  Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and clenched the hand on the weapon tightly, but this time the Qilin Arm did not activate.  "Lian'er." Zhang Yang just said these two words, and he suddenly knelt on the ground. His trembling could still be seen from his body covered by the long robe.  Only true love can feel the eternal pain.  Unknowingly, Zhang Yang has become more mature, but this kind of maturity is not what he wants. If possible, he would rather be the same as before, like a child without thinking about anything, and like a child doing whatever he wants.  , huggingher like a child.  Drops of tears fell on the blue earth. The hard earth made the tears fall and break into several petals.  A figure also appeared behind Zhang Yang, it was Milly.  Milly stood there quietly, without saying a word, but gently put her hand on Zhang Yang's trembling shoulders.  A blue light also emerged from the Kirin-like weapon. According to the words here, this is Zhang Yang's "Zanpakut身", which is originally connected to Zhang Yang's mind.  The lugs of this long sword are bulges like unicorn horns, and there are dense blue extensions like scales under the lugs. The hilt of the unicorn sword is also like a unicorn arm, and the sword body exudes restraint.  of edge.  Zhang Yang pulled the Kirin Sword out of the ground, and with a "clang" sound, everything in front of him changed again. He returned to Karakura Town again, andArriving at a strange street.  However, Zhang Yang was holding a unicorn sword in his hand, and his attire changed into a blue robe. The real difference from the God of Death is that there was no Zhang Yang's body on the street.  Rukia's voice came from behind: "Welcome to the resurrection mission, my name is Rukia!" Then there was a "pop", and Rukia's Zanpakut身 was inserted into the player's body.  "Boss!" A voice came from beside Zhang Yang. Lu Chen, who was also wearing a blue robe, ran over directly, hugged Zhang Yang tightly, and gritted his teeth in Zhang Yang's ear: "I heard Piao Xue say  Yes, you still have us!" "You still have us!" A voice echoed from behind Zhang Yang.  Zhang Yang hugged Lu Chen hard and buried his head on Lu Chen's shoulder, shaking violently.  After a long time, Lu Chen pushed Zhang Yang away, and then jumped directly into the air. The long sword like a dead wood in his hand directly swept the body of the Xu, who died under Lu Chen's sword in an instant.  Lu Chen landed on the street, inserted the long sword into the scabbard, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It seems that the resurrection mission has no mission, just let us live." "This resurrection mission is another mode, then Lu Qi  Ya turned out to be the leader of the resurrection mission. "The sword in Ximen Piaoxue's hand is still the Piaoxue sword. His weapon spirit is his "Zanpakuto". Naturally, he doesn't have to go through Lucia to get it like Zhang Yang and others.  His own "Zanpakut身".  The plot mission of "Death" has been tampered with to a certain extent. After all, it is a resurrection mission. Naturally, it cannot be as satisfactory as the plot mission. Lu Chen's guess is not wrong. The resurrection mission has not been announced. The purpose of the mission is to keep them alive here.  Living is sometimes more difficult than dying.  Lu Chen glanced at Zhang Yang who was standing there without saying a word, sighed, forced a smile, and said with a smile: "Boss, have you forgotten who I am? I am n見i mother! I am Xiao Chenchen.  ! Come on, n見i, let me squeeze my n見i for you!" As he said that, Lu Chen put his hands on his chest and pretended to squeeze his n見i.  "Yunhuais alive." Zhang Yang said coldly with his back to Lu Chen and the others.  The reason Zhang Yang said this was because he had seen At the last moment, he saw the crack in space.  Lu Chen's movements froze, and Ximen Piaoxue and the others were also stunned at the same time, saying in shock: "Yunhua is still alive? Eight high-explosive grenades can't kill them? Didn't they kill any of them?" Zhang Yang shook his head gently,  His black hair covered his eyebrows, and the flickering street lights added a scary atmosphere to the street.  Zhang Yang took a deep breath and strode towards the distance.  Lu Chen and others saw this and quickly followed Zhang Yang. They didn＊t know what Zhang Yang was going to do. It was precisely because they didn＊t know that they were even more worried!  Moreover, they are brothers!  "Bang!" The vending machine was smashed by Zhang Yang's punch. Zhang Yang took out a can of beer and drank it in a gulp.  "Peng!" With a sound, a huge black circle suddenly appeared at the vending machine. This was the black cavity opened by Xu's entry into the real world from Hueco Mundo!  Countless Ordinary Xus surged out from the black cavity, and the Ordinary Xus howled loudly. Zhang Yang was still drinking beer there, while Ximen Piaoxue and Liujin Yidao had already rushed forward first, with a cold light and a golden flash.  However, all the ordinary voids that rushed out of the black cavity died.  This kind of virtual reality is too simple. Zhang Yang and his team don＊t need to worry about these virtual reality at this time.  Before Zhang Yang finished his can of beer, a powerful howl came from the distance.  The sound of Qiang Qiangxu's howling was very harsh. Zhang Yang subconsciously turned his head and looked over. Qiang Qiangxu's body was almost two meters long, and Qiang Qiangxu's face was being surrounded by white bit by bit, about to form a solid mask.  When Zhang Yang saw the exposed half of Qiang Qiangxu＊s face, his body trembled and the can of beer in his hand fell to the street.  "How is that possible?!" Lu Chen's eyes widened. Lucia didn't know when she appeared here, looking at the powerful Hollow that was changing, and said lightly: "The Hollow in the resurrection mission is transformed from the dead person in the plot mission.  "Okay, what are you so fussy about?" "But" Passing Water held a liquid silver sword in his hand, looking at Qiangxu not far away, and was stunned.  Lu Chen took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Yang beside him. Zhang Yang's hands were already shaking, and the blue Qilin sword made a sword sound because of the trembling of his hands.  In order to get a clearer look at the powerful figure on the head, Liujin Yidao rushed forward. The light of the golden sword disappeared in a flash, and the mask on the powerful figure was directly smashed into pieces.  The appearance that appeared in front of Zhang Yang and the others was shockingyes＃＃
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