The elf Fisch did not flinch, and did his best to support the light curtain. Her willow eyebrows tightened, and her voice was resolute and pleasant: "You ugly monster, don't want to hurt my brother again!"

Bingyue didn't say anything when she saw the shocked scene in front of her, as if a hard stone had been blocked in her throat, but she did truly believe that this elf was the king of the elves in the legend at this moment.

Sister Long's dragon soul flew to the boundary between reality and interior, but this time it was different from the last time. For the outside of this separation was a constant darkness, and this unexpected and astonishing image emptied her heart.

According to common sense, the outside of the Separation Realm should be the real world where Ling is, and it takes a lot of Xuan Power for her to cross the barrier, but this time she can come and go at will inside and outside the Separation Realm.

However, even though she figured out this strange phenomenon, the real world was using what Ling saw as a medium, presenting the entire picture outside the separation boundary. And at this moment, it was dark outside, and Ming Ling had fallen into a coma at this moment

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of helplessness appeared on her bewitching face. It seems that there is nothing to be done this time, but if you are the child of life, you should be able to survive this catastrophe.

This king is waiting for you to wake up, and if you die like this, the god of the underworld and fate will not forgive me!

The so-called son of fate is a fateful person who has the power to defeat the demon king, and this fate is the duty of the former gate. Since the emperor's death, the son of life has disappeared in the world. Now that the demon race has descended into the world again, the person who has the life of the door will be incarnated as the son of life.

The god of fate has spread that the children of fate possess unrivaled powers. Raise your hands to cover the sea, throw enough to make everything worse, and a single movement of the mind can destroy everything.

The earth collapses and tsunamis, the air breaks through the sky, the comprehension is extraordinary, and the love and vulgarity are out of the world, and it is the only existence that can lead the world to defeat the demon king. However, with the passage of time, the god of fate disappeared from the world, and people in the world also fixed this rumor as unpublished. How can it be that there are very few people who know the son of life?

There was darkness in front of Ling's eyes, and his slender body fell sharply, as if he was rapidly falling into a bottomless abyss. His consciousness was still hazy, and his red eyes narrowed into a thin line.

"Bang!"

A loud splashing sound resounded, and Ling's body fell into the blue water with the sound

A large splash of water splashed in the air, like a bright pearl.

The blue cold water flooded Ling's body, and his body began to sink continuously.

The vision in front of me was hazy and trance-like, and only a shiny spot of light was faintly seen on the surface of the water.

He raised his arm with the last of his strength, trying to touch the bright spot of light, but his body sank more and more, and the bright spot began to shrink and become out of reach.

"Is this the end?" Ling muttered in his heart.

He was so tired that he couldn't think clearly, so he closed his eyes and died.

In any case, he has done his best. If this outcome is already predestined, who can ask for the shackles of destruction? He is still too weak after all.

An aura of despair enveloped his body, making his chilling body even colder. Countless long black bodies poked out from beneath him, clutching him fiercely in an attempt to hold him to the entrance of the abyss.

"Is that all there is to it?"

A deep voice echoed in Ling's ears, and the blood qi that broke through the flood surged down from the water, hitting Ling's body like a missile.

The several black hands wrapped around Ling's body all vanished, and the entire pool of water suddenly flipped over, and Ling's body fell on a piece of white ground.

"Bang. ”

After Ling fell to the ground, he quickly turned over and stood up, and the fatigue and despair he felt just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by a face full of doubt.

Where did that voice come from? What is this place? He said silently in his heart.

It was still pitch black, except for a land of hoarfrost around his feet.

"This is the depths of your memory. A voice identical to the one before came out of the darkness around them.

"Deep in memory?" Ling asked himself. Then he said with a solemn face and a cold voice, "Who are you?"

"I am you, you are me. With a muffled voice, a slender figure stepped out of the dark curtain in front of Ling.

Ling was surprised when he saw this Rao's face, because this Rao's face was exactly the same as his own, it was carved from the same sculpture, but this person's red hair was scattered, and his eyes showed a different color of red on the left and purple on the right.

He wears a slender dark red robe and a pair of tight trousers.

The robe was below the knees, revealing a toned chest and perfect abs in front of it. On the white and creamy chest, there is a dark red tattoo. His sword blade's face was as cold as ice, and there was a red diamond-shaped carving under the peach blossom eyes, and his whole body was powerful and terrifying.

"Why am I here?" Ling asked gloomily.

The long-haired man's long fiery red hair draped on his back was slightly raised, and his voice was magnetic and low: "Isn't this the right thing to ask you?"

Ling thought of the fierce battle just now, and said urgently and coldly: "I don't care what you are, let me leave this ghost place immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" He was in the middle of a fierce battle, and if he stayed in this place for too long, the elves Fei Shi and Bingyue might die, after all, according to Sister Long's character, sparing his life was not worth mentioning at all.

The corners of the long-haired man's lips crossed a light arc, and his face was frosty and sharp: "Do you want to go out? Go out and die? Don't die for caries, you are really a good person, but you must have absolute strength before being a good person, do you have this consciousness to become stronger?"

After hearing this, Ling wondered, he thought that this person actually knew everything, could it be that he was really himself? But thinking that the situation was urgent now, he couldn't care about so much, so he said coldly again: "I'll do it again, let me go out!"

The long-haired man's eyes were like torches, his hands were naturally in his trouser pockets, there was no ripple on his peerless face, and his closed lips did not seem to be open.

Ling stopped talking nonsense, and when he urged the Xuan Power in his body, he found that there was not the slightest sign of Xuan Power surging. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and kicked his leg with a punch in front and back that thundered towards the long-haired man's face, and the force lifted the mountain to resist.

The long-haired man was unmoved, and his figure stood tall and tall like a giant city of gods. Fierce blood qi suddenly gushed out from his body, holding up a huge red curtain in front of him.

Ling's fist hit the blood qi like cotton, and the majestic momentum vibrated from the blood qi, pushing his body backwards step by step.

Seeing this, Ling's face became heavier and heavier, and his heart shook as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Flesh!!How can you have flesh?!" Ling Da said in surprise.

The blood qi gathered in front of the long-haired man poured into his body like a tide, his heterochromatic eyes suddenly glowed, and the chin of the tip of the sword tilted up slightly.

PS: Another chapter is coming as promised, I hope you can enjoy reading it.

Since the title could not be changed, this chapter was originally the one hundred and seventeenth chapter, but it turned out to be one hundred and nineteenth chapter.

Don't worry, there will be no less chapters, the next chapter is one hundred and eighteen chapters, and the one hundred and nineteenth chapter will still be written, everyone don't be impatient!