Luo Jian squats down and looks down at the dying wolf on the grass.

The wolf chased him for ten years, but at the beginning it couldn't beat Luo Jian, and still can't beat Luo Jian, although it can defeat almost anyone except Luo Jian.

Luo Jian always thought that this wolf was a player with strong will and vengeance. Otherwise, how could he have been so persistent and unremitting in running after Luo Jian, but after a long time, Luo Jian also slowly began to find that this product was not quite like the monster changed by players.

It seems that this wolf is really just a wolf. It has a huge body and sharp claws, but at the beginning, it is weaker than any other person in the Shura field. It follows luojian around the Shura field all the way, just like luojian. In order not to be too far away from luojian, it struggles to defeat all kinds of enemies every day.

Its attack means are so simple, nothing more than the ordinary wolf's clawing, biting and scratching. Compared with those who possess all kinds of terrible skills, can set fire to water, put magic, can hide behind the earth and move instantly, it is not worth mentioning. But the miracle is, with the precipitation of time, this wolf Leng is able to win all kinds of players and monsters.

Because its speed is faster and faster, its claws are more and more sharp. If it bites people, it will always bite to the key. Its body is flexible and powerful. It knows that no matter what kind of abnormal ability the enemy has and what kind of exotic skills, those are only means of attack. And attack, as long as it can avoid, is the moment of its counterattack.

But it can't beat Luo Jian. The wolf can even be immune to luojian's hypnosis. It knows that luojian's skills are skilled, and the prerequisite of her skills is that she must be seen. Anyone will fall into a state of "hypnosis" at the moment of seeing Luo Jian. Therefore, it never looks at Luo Jian with a straight eye, but relies on olfactory matching.

It also knows that Luo Jian has many weak points. Luo Jian can simulate almost all kinds of extremely powerful weapon forms, which also makes him have many skills. Luo Jian knows how to use these skills to attack others. However, the problem is that Luo Jian knows a lot, but she can't specialize in one. She has learned a lot but is not proficient.

However, the strong consciousness trained in the battlefield has made up for Luo Jian's defects. He knows that he is not very skilled in using any weapons, so he simply needs to use all kinds of weapons. His special attack methods are all kinds of strange, and Luo Jian also begins to explore the cooperation of various weapons to improve his ability.

Ten years in the Shura arena is like a flash. Luo Jian doesn't even feel the passage of time. He doesn't bother to calculate how long it has passed. He is so addicted to the battle that he can't stop. It's like being wound up by a perpetual motion machine. It's always in a terrible and crazy state Red eyes.

He honed his skills in combat. He became more and more skillful in using various weapons, transforming his abilities, and using his own advantages to turn a defeat into a victory and turn the world around.

But in the case of Luo Jian's own ignorance, he became a legend.

When Luo Jian all the way to the high-level circle in the Shura arena and a move to all the people, he numbly walked to the stage of the final winner, and the people under the stage, can only silently admire and look at his back.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that luojian went to the tree and met with the mysterious strong man under the tree. Soon after, she came back again. When she came back, people on the battlefield had already got up and continued to kill each other. Even if some people noticed Luo Jian's return, she couldn't get away from her body. So she was All the way, he kept the posture of transparent man, crossed the whole Shura field, and came to the most edge of the battlefield, where there was no fighting and peace zone.

The wolf followed her again, provoked Luo Jian again, and was beaten down by her.

Luo Jian squatted down and touched the wolf's head and asked, "Why are you following me all the time?"

The wolf was not dead and did not speak, but breathed heavily. He looked at Luo Jian with bright red eyes.

Blood red iris.

Luo Jian's hands are shaking.

In fact, in this blood red Shura field, almost everything seems to be bright red, dark red and blood red. With the red light under the sunset, there will be a red light on any object, not to mention that there is always blood on the battlefield. Luo Jian no longer feels sensitive to red. He thinks it is very far away. The man with blood red eyes in his memory.

"Xing Yan..." Luo Jian yelled, but even he didn't understand who he was calling. His persistence was wiped away by time. All his feelings became numb in the killing. He thought he was still alive, but maybe at a certain moment, Luo Jian was already dead.

Luo Jian remembered what eagle had said to him before she left:

"Luo Jian If you want to get out of the secret room, you have to think of yourself as a dead man. "

"Only the dead can escape from this endless chamber."

If you want to live, you have to give up a lot of things, precious or hard to discard."Stop following me." "After today, you will never see me again," said Luo Jian to the wolf

Luo Jian stood up and seemed to want to leave, but just as he stepped out, he felt that his trousers were pulled by something. He looked down and saw the wolf pitifully put his brain bag together and bit her pants.

The wolf can't speak, but he whines twice. It seldom makes such a sound. Luo Jian has practiced with it for countless times. She has been bitten to death, and stabbed to death for countless times. However, she has never heard this wolf make such a sound. She has a slightly sad voice, as if she can sense that Luo Jian is leaving. She is using her own way to retain her.

Luo Jian has feelings, but she can't help but squat down and touch the wolf's head. Her hair feels very comfortable. This makes her love a little. But finally, she abandons the wolf and walks towards the direction of the forest alone. She has to find a quiet place where there is no one else, and she stays alone.

In such places, the blood red Shura fields are everywhere. After walking in the woods for a long time, Luo Jian went back to the small forest where he used to fight with the wolf. Now, because of the self-healing setting of the blood red Shura field, this forest has been restored, and it has become the kind of withered but thick branches that Luo Jian first saw.

In the woods, the tree trunks with the cross marks carved by Luo Jian have also been restored. They are very clean, leaving nothing behind. Luojian walked along the path, and he went back to the place where he woke up at first. On the huge rock, luojian jumped on the big rock and sat cross legged on the rock.

In the crevice of the rock, there are several weeds with tenacious vitality, which is also the grass that Luo Jian first woke up to see.

The setting sun still sprinkles on the grass leaves, dyed it red.

Luo Jian gazed at the grass for a long time. He was thinking about some things, but he felt that his empty brain was empty and nothing. He intended to recall all that had happened a long time ago. He recalled his life, every person he met in his life, every happy or sad thing, no matter whether he was happy or sad, that was what Luo Jian had experienced.

It was the life of Jane.

But today, he must abandon all these things. He must wipe out the person "luojian" completely from the world and let it disappear, so that everyone who knows the existence of luojian will think that he is dead.

"I'm dead." Luo Jian repeated this sentence.

He swayed with his weapon, turning the bloody red umbrella into a short knife. The original short knife was actually made by Luo Jian's subconscious imitation of Xing Yan's weapon. In the initial period of time, this knife accompanied Luo Jian to walk a long distance.

And at this moment, Jane has to use it to end herself.

So Luo Jian held the knife, took a deep breath, and put the blade of the knife to her throat.

You can recover if you die in the blood red Shura field.

But rojan is an exception now. The eagle has the right to modify part of the space blood red Shura field. He has modified the settings of Luo Jian. Now luojian can't be revived. If he dies, he will be dead. The soul separated from the body will be completely eliminated from this space at the moment of death. He will die forever.

Perhaps there was such confusion and loss in her heart, and Luo Jian would also question whether her choice was correct. But now he has no other way to choose. Only this road is placed in front of him. If he does not go forward, what is the difference between him and real death.

Perplexity is just another manifestation of cowardice.

Luo Jian closed her eyes and grasped the handle of the knife with her fingers. She stuck the knife against her fragile neck and cut it slowly. She could clearly feel the pain of cutting her throat. The blood flowed on him, and the warmth ran away from the useless body.

One second before the darkness completely engulfed Luo Jian, she heard something familiar in a trance. Someone said, "no matter where you are, I can protect you..."

So at that moment, time seemed to stop.

When she did not know how long had passed, when she opened her eyes again, she found herself standing in a field.

The natural and simple fields, which are only owned by rural areas, are completely muddy roads that people trample out without any trimming. There are tall and low yellow brick houses far away. Ragged scarecrows stand in the middle of the fields, and the afternoon sun shines on the golden wheat, which is different from the static air of the blood red Shura. There is a wind in front of you When it blows and drips through the skin, it will bring a cool feeling.

Luo Jian was in a trance. He couldn't help looking down at his body.

It's not his body But it was his body. He was crammed into another body, a body that had been prepared for him. This body has been on standby, but today, he belongs to Luo Jian.

It's like rebirth.

The author has something to say: 0v0 give Luo Jian a shell.

Forgive me so long to update, the new text is finally stable, I have to take my time~By the way, the part of Shura field is over, and volume three is also over. You can write the closing volume.