Vol 3 Chapter 449: The era is over

In the middle of Kata.

Kata floats in the air, this is a unique space, and the purple cic is also in the volley.

"Your situation is not good."

When I saw the first sight of Zi Yan, Kata said.

"My soul is about to disappear. Is there any way to recover?"

Zi Yan immediately asked, there is a look in the eyes, the other party can see his situation at a glance, there may be a way to solve his troubles.

Who knows, Kata shook his head and said: "I don't have a better way to hold a fist. Perhaps this is the normal state of life and death."

"Is it sick and old?"

The purple scent screamed and asked strangely: "What does this mean?"

"There are many leaders who are after the injury, and the soul begins to pass, from the most powerful stage to the decline, until the future. There is no eternal life here."

"But I am not the leader, aren't they?"

Kata said: "Your identity is special, but after all, it is under the rules of the world, and the current situation is extremely rare. No matter how it is, no one can know."

After thinking about it, Zi Yan said: "If you have smashed the soul? Can I recover?"

"Maybe it will work, you can try it."

Obviously, Zi Yan from Kata did not find a good way, which made him a bit frustrated.

When the soul returns, he finds that even the last soul has disappeared. It is unrealistic to want to enter the Kata community.

So, Zi Yan left the room and went to the mountain, he had to make a final attempt.

Hawthorn brought out the body of the soul-eating beast that died in the soul of the soul, and took it to the side of the gods and refining it.

The soul of the soul is condensed, golden light, like a small sun.

A total of forty-five of them were condensed, and they were dazzling.

The purple scorpion took one of them, and the other forty-four shrines were first collected.

Holding this fruit back to the room, Zi Yan did not hesitate to swallow it, this is his only hope.

The fruit enters the abdomen and turns into the power of a pure soul, permeating the body.

At this moment, his vitality has become very strong.

Zi Yan began to work on the exercises, trying again and again.

As time passed, his brows gradually deepened and his mouth began to twitch.

"Come back."

He whispered.

After a while, Zi Yan once again said unwillingly: "It will succeed."

The body he was sitting on began a slight trembling.

Another quarter of an hour later, Zi Yan opened his eyes, his eyes were tired, but more helpless.

After trying it for dozens of times, these souls have no other effect besides making his life more vigorous.

In other words, he is really abolished.

Become an ordinary person.

He took a deep breath, and although he had experienced countless winds and waves, what happened today still made him unexpected.

Why is it abolished?

What about the future?

He looked at the front and looked at him with no eyes.

Where is the future?

If the war is dead, he may still return to the soul. After all, this is just a trial. Maybe it will be life-threatening, but the trial fails and the chance of survival is still great.

This is the two perceptual guesses that the purple scorpion gave through the meditation.

But now, repairing for the loss, he became an ordinary person, how to move forward?

In addition to helplessness, this leader who is always strong, calm, and has never lost confidence in the eyes of all, has deep helplessness in his heart.

No one can help him in this strange world!

The purple scorpion made a big one to stay, and then made a deep sigh.

Then he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Try it again.

But again and again.

Dozens of attempts, until completely determined, they have extraordinary vitality, but after the lack of a little soul, the purple eyes opened their eyes again.

This time, his eyes were clear and his expression was calm, as if he had restored his previous confidence.

"If you can't do it once, try it a few more times!"

Zi Yan thought so in the heart, and then continue to try, the heart is naturally unwilling.

The next day, Zi Yan walked out of the room and reached the square, then summoned everyone.

Seeing the leader of the Ziyan, many people are very excited, and they are all grateful to Ziyan.

Noah and others stood at the forefront and looked up.

The purple eyes smiled slightly, and the confident smile was also infected with everyone. Many people laughed. "First tell everyone the good news, that is, our crisis has really been lifted."

The voice just fell, and the cheers rose again.

Obviously, after such a long time, they are already convinced of the purple.

Since the leader said that there is no danger, then the danger is naturally gone.

Everyone who looked at the cheering purple, hidden in the depths of the heart, seems to have been dispelled.

After a while, I saw the cheers still lingering, and the purple scorpion gently lifted the palm of his hand.

The cheers around have disappeared, and everyone knows that the leader has something to say.

"The danger has been lifted, then I will announce two more things..."

Zi Yan said: "The first point, I will no longer be the leader of Kata, then Kata will be handed over to the mountains of Jiujing to manage."

This news is very surprising, causing a lot of sorrow.

Even the mountain itself was awkward, and she immediately shook her head and said: "The leader, this can't be done, I..."

Zi Yan smiled and interrupted the mountain, saying: "According to the rules, only the strong can be the leader, and after the last battle, I completely lost the cultivation, it is not suitable for being the leader. This matter, That's it!"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at the purple eyes, and the smile on the original face was all solidified.

The scene of the First World War was vividly in sight, and the leader took the strength of the Nine Kingdoms, first killing the soul and then killing the young and unscrupulous teenagers and saving everyone.

But he himself lost his repair.

Right now, I have to give up the position of the leader.

He saved everyone but lost everything.

Many people have fallen into tears.

Hawthorn is still crying, she said aloud: "Even if you have not repaired, you are still our leader!"

Because of her sadness, her voice changed. After she finished, she burst into tears.

This is perhaps the most sad nine in history.

Noah stood there, and he did not speak a word.

He knew that Zi Yan won and paid a price. After all, he created a miracle and made a feat.

But he did not think that the price was so great.

If it is not repaired, isn’t this just abolished?

If you hand over the position of the leader, what else can he do in the future?

Like ordinary people, do things that can do what they can to maintain their lives?

Many people around the world have fallen into tears. The previous high emotions are now sad.

Noah took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "With or without repair, you are still our leader!"

"Yes! You are still our leader!"

"leader!"

"The leader! The leader!!"

Everyone shouted, and their tears were so loud.

Looking at everyone, Zi Yan’s heart is warm and flowing, and it seems that it is not so helpless.

But he obviously can't continue to be the leader. The world has its own rules. It can't be broken because of his appearance~www.novelhall.com~ He once again reached out and became quiet again. Ziyan smiled and said: "Everyone is so Support me, I am very touched, but then I have to heal, there is no time to manage Kata. And, I have one more thing to tell you that the crisis is no longer, then you want to leave Kata, you can go, Of course, if you are willing to stay, we will naturally welcome both hands."

Today's news, the shock brought to everyone is so great that everyone is a little lost, until the purple scorpion leader left, and did not respond.

On the same day, Zi Yan moved away from the house built for him and returned to the hut when he first arrived here.

Regardless of what other people say, Zi Yan’s mind has been decided.

He knows that the story that belongs to him is over.

In the future, he will be a witness to other stories.

In those stories, there will be other heroes born.

And the story that belongs to him, time will help him slowly smooth.