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Hehe!
The heavy breathing sounded in this deadly world.
The huge colorful butterfly flapped its wings in the void.
Every time the wings are flapped, countless colored light spots are scattered.
Buzzing!
The butterfly is not fixed in one position, it travels in this world without distance.
Sometimes, dreams will be shattered one by one.
It is like a giant ship.
On the colorful wings of this butterfly, there is a dust.
He lay on the surface of this glorious world, his face pale, and he made heavy breathing sounds.
Huhu!
It can be seen that the white part of his eyes is completely red.
Under the bloodshot, there seemed to be all kinds of weird things wandering.
"no no!"
He clenched his teeth tightly, with deep fear hidden in his eyes.
This is a world like the abyss of a nightmare.
Everyone will have nightmares, but even if they are nightmares, they are all harmless and dreamlike. They will definitely not experience nightmares so clearly like Ye Lingfeng.
Death, parasitism, haze!
All kinds of chaotic sounds filled my ears.
The cry of those relatives and friends in his soul made him feel confused.
"I can't die, I can't die."
He yearns too much for the outside world.
Compared to having been in the Burning Soul Enchantment, he wanted more.
In the Burning Soul barrier, he had no idea about everything.
But now, he walked in the red dust.
He has an inseparable feeling for many people.
He promised many people to take their eyes to see the world.
But the reality is cruel!
His body, on the wings of this butterfly, couldn't stop spasm.
The dagger in his hand is no longer available.
because-
At this moment, the purple eyes were torn apart from the surface of his skin.
One, two!
more and more.
Ten, twenty, thirty!
His arms, thighs, and even the soles of his feet.
And his chest, his back, his abdomen.
Of course, his face, neck, and even scalp...
They are all densely packed purple eyes!
Puff puff!
When those hundreds of eyes were all opened, the only thing that belonged to him in the whole body seemed to be his own eyes.
This picture is really terrifying.
If it's a nightmare in a dream, just wake up.
But Ye Lingfeng could never wake up.
Those purple eyes, they played on Ye Lingfeng's body.
Their eyes are jokes and ferocious.
Their life is very boring, Ye Lingfeng is their fun.
These strange demons regarded his body as an amusement park.
Perhaps this is the reason why he persisted to the present, and there was no death.
A real person who was exiled was too interesting for the strange demons.
It's just that, no matter how tough a person is, if he is played like this, he will completely die in a nightmare.
"me!"
Ye Lingfeng's hand full of eyes, firmly grasped on the butterfly wing.
Those eyes move freely in his body.
The alien monster is like an insect, injecting each of its progeny into his body, and then using his flesh and blood to cultivate and reproduce.
His face became paler and paler, like a piece of white paper.
Hehe!
He could only gasp.
Only in this way can he feel that he is still alive.
However, vitality disappears like flowing water.
He felt that he would soon turn into a pool of pus and disappear completely in this alien memory space.
"No, no, I don't want to die here, I don't want to!"
Burning soul purgatory, that is the hell he grew up in.
But now, he has entered a more terrifying hell.
In his mind, there is that, with the real fragrance of birds and flowers, and the world of sun, moon, mountains and rivers.
In such a world, there are brothers who are sincere, and there are girls who let themselves learn to love, cherish, and hope to protect.
That's all true.
"I don't want it! I don't want it!"
There were blood and tears from the corners of his eyes.
Consciousness was dissipating, but he thought of many, many things.
I remembered that I left the Soul Burning Purgatory for the first time and saw the green grass and the stream.
I thought of it, in Shendu, he and Li Tianming would overthrow the ancient royal family together and avenge the ancestors!
I remembered that he was in the Moon God Realm, and Li Qingyu depended on each other for fate.
The cultivator from the two heavenly holy realms grows step by step.
These pictures are deeply engraved in the heart.
"Brother Tianming, whisper..."
These two people are like the pillars of the soul, allowing him to find a straw for life when he is drowning.
Once he felt that life and death seemed to make no difference.
But at this moment, he has endless nostalgia for the mortal dust and the people in the mortal dust.
Once a person has concerns, wants to have, and wants to protect, it is not so easy to give up.
Perhaps this is also the reason why Jiang Feizhen also persisted in eternal Nirvana eighteen times.
You know, Xuanyuanxi didn't do it.
"Xiaofeng, if you are not reconciled, even if you die, don't close your eyes."
In the soul, that is the mother's words.
"Brother Xiaofeng, you are the hero in my heart. No one can beat you."
"Xiaofeng, we will live and die together with you."
"Let's hold on together, okay?"
He is a special soul.
Because in his sea of knowledge, there are 80,000 fate souls fused into one.
They are people who rely on mutual support and help, be relatives, live and die together, and merge together.
Ye Lingfeng is just their helm.
"After this catastrophe, there will be a future that no one can stop."
"We are the Burning Soul Race, we must be unique!"
Ye Lingfeng's eyes filled with tears.
Not me, but us!
"I have never been alone."
The power of spirit and will is intangible and inexplicable, but it is often more in line with order and heaven.
It can often burst out, the strongest, the most incredible power!
In many cases, the difference between people is distinguished not by talent, but by will.
This invisible force could not affect the alien demon and continued to wreak havoc in his body.
However, that exuberant, majestic spiritual power may be a real'magic'!
This kind of demon made Ye Lingfeng still roar and struggle when his body convulsed.
"I don't want to die, we don't want to die!!"
He wanted to realize his promise to Li Tianming.
He wanted to go to the place of order, to see the girl, and to ask himself if she was well.
Nostalgia, there is too much.
Such an explosive will, such an unswerving obsession, invisibly awakened his true inheritance.
"The devil is obsession."
I don't know when, a cold voice rang in my ears.
"Do what you want to do and love the person you want to love."
"After you have selected it, you will break through the universe and die. Don't regret it."
"Don't forget, your name is Ye Lingfeng."
"Be one, the real demon."
"Don't look back, don't look back, don't look back!!!"
Three consecutive sentences are shocking.
Life and death, good and evil, it doesn't matter.
Do not look back!
Just do what you want.
If you want to kill, kill.
If you want to perish, perish.
If you want to be a saint, be a saint.
If you want to love deeply, love deeply.