Ying Zheng has ushered in his third thunder, his body suffered the baptism of the first and second lightning strikes, as soon as the nine heavenly thunders passed, he was able to step on the clouds and travel in the nine heavens to achieve the reputation of the real emperor of the ages, think about him is full of faith, this second thunder came down and hit him when he was digested by five or six minutes and felt a little powerless.

He was anxious in his heart, these are only the three heavenly thunders wave after wave and the frequency will be faster, the most important thing is that once he enters the Tower of Babel, he can't leave, either he succeeds or his soul is gone.

At this time, Jace, who flew in, made Ying Zheng overjoyed: "Come and help me, there are still 6 heavenly thunders left!"

"Good!" Jace sneered, he didn't see it.

Boom, the fourth thunderbolt of the chaotic thunder within the click struck down and hit Ying Zheng's body, and when Ying Zheng shouted and endured this surging thunder, Jace laughed sinisterly: "Thank you for opening this Babel Tower for me, now you and your men are going to die!"

As he spoke, he gave him a slap from Ying Zheng's back, and Ying Zheng was caught off guard and was bombarded by the fifth heavenly thunder, which directly wiped out his form and spirit, turned into dust, and was taken away by the lightning bolt.

And this place was taken over by Jace completely.

And outside the Tower of Babel, Su Chen almost didn't die in one breath, he struggled in a coma, and finally opened his eyes to block his acupuncture points, and then slowly got up and flew to the top of the mountain with the little internal force left, watching Yang Yiru's corpse shine with nine stars shining on the Tower of Babel, Su Chen hurriedly walked over weakly.

Nie Lanfeng was lying on the ground and still had a breath, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth and sneered at Su Chen: "Hahaha, you have never been able to be together, you are destined to be a lone star!"

He was already a dying person, Su Chen didn't want to insert him in the chest once, but hugged Yang Yiru's body horizontally, he took it away, and there was a scene of landslides and earth cracks and chaos in the Babel Tower guided by the nine stars, at this time, Jace, who was in the traverse, found that the lightning seemed to be out of common sense, no longer wave after wave of bombardment, but countless lightning strikes hit him so that he finally couldn't bear the thunder body burst and died, and then the chaotic Babel Tower slowly disappeared into the black clouds, and finally as the nine stars disappeared, the sky became quiet。

Only the majestic wind slowly blew on the top of the mountain, Su Chen sat on the edge of the cliff with Yang Yiru in his arms, he hugged him tightly, no matter how he used his exhausted internal force to instill or treat her heart, at this moment he could no longer feel Yang Yiru's body temperature, the rest was the cold body and the cold yin wind around him, and his heart was full of holes.

"Ah~!" Su Chen suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. Tears slipped down her cheeks, falling low over the cliffs, emitting silent sorrow.

The piece of Yiru's heart was pierced by the sword and there was a hole in it, just like when he rushed to the funeral home to see Meng Yao's corpse, the heart had been transplanted by the doctor, no matter how much he tried to save it, it was too late!

"I've been waiting for a thousand years, just for today's ending?God, is this what you call fate?hahahaha......" Su Chen laughed wildly while crying, laughing sarcastically.

He hugged Yang Yiru and said all night, holding Yang Yiru's cold face, Su Chen resolutely stood up, tore off his clothes, made a rope to carry in his back, and then left the top of the mountain.

"No, I don't want to give up, there must be a way to save your Yiru, please, I don't have any more years to wait for you, are you willing to miss this life?" Su Chen gritted his teeth and said silently in his heart.

He carried Yang Yiru across thousands of mountains and rivers on his back, and even fell directly from the sky and fell into the sea because the wound was too heavy in Somalia, he hurriedly held Yang Yiru's corpse to wipe the seawater on her face, and wiped Yang Yiru's noodles clean with wrung out clothes like holding a treasure, and finally set foot on the island when he was exhausted.

He shouted, "Old witch, come out for me! Come out and save her, come out quickly!"

He put Yang Yiru on the beach, his lips were horribly pale, the corners of his eyes were blackened with exhaustion, and when he was groggy, he saw the old witch walking over with a cane in his blurred vision.

Su Chen was lying on the beach and couldn't move, his wound flowed out more blood, and he moved his pale lips: "Save her, I beg you!"

The old witch didn't speak, and after looking at Yang Yiru's situation, she wrote on the beach with a cane: "I can't save it either." ”

Su Chen grabbed her ankle with one hand, like grasping a life-saving straw: "You must be able to, I have never begged anyone in my life, I beg you to save her, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do." ”

The old witch wrote, "Are you really willing to do anything?"

"Anything...... Yes!" Su Chen replied firmly.

"Remember what I said? You will be the guardian of the order, your appearance is the will of heaven, you will be the one who replaces me, the previous human beings had no destructive power, there was no comprehensive development of intelligence, so there was no threat to the living conditions of the world, so I only have the ability to supervise but not supervise, and with the development of human civilization so far, their destruction of nature is increasing bit by bit, for the continuation and development of this life, in fact, your birth is the will of heaven, you have cultivation will be the next watchman, but also an orderly who can control the world。 As long as you promise to become the Order, then I can save her with all my energy, and you have one more thing to give. ”

Su Chen raised his eyelids: "What?"

The old witch wrote two big words on crutches: "Heart!"

Su Chen's pupils dilated slightly.

The old witch said, "Your heart can make her live longer than anyone else, and even because of your immortality, then the heart that belongs to you in her body will also be immortal." ”

Su Chen: "Then I'm just like you if I don't have a heart, right?"

The old witch nodded.

Su Chen swallowed his saliva: "Then what will happen if you don't have a heart?"

The old witch wrote: "The memories of your past will fade away in a short time, and without your heart you will not feel love." ”

Su Chen opened his eyes slightly and looked at the old witch in a daze, and the old witch said: "There is no other way, you choose whether to make this deal with me or not?" You can also live, she can also live, but you will be reduced to the end of the world from now on!"

Su Chen closed his eyes, and after struggling in pain, he said when he opened it again, "I am willing!"

Then he got up and went to Yang Yiru's side to hold her face and said, "Please let me take a good look at this face, I think I can remember it one day." ”

Su Chen added another question to the old witch: "I always thought that Meng Yao was the Xiaochan I was waiting for, since Yiru is, then who is Meng Yao?"

The old witch wrote on the sand: "Meng Yao and Yi Ru are both the incarnations of Xiaochan, but Yi Ru is in principle the essence of the millennium, except for Meng Yao's heart merged into one Xiaochan, she can't accept anyone's heart, and your heart is strong." ”

Su Chen finally realized who was Xiaochan between Meng Yao and Yiru.