"Who, who's calling me, where is this, how am I here?"

In the darkness, a thin figure groped repeatedly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoHere, there is not a glimmer of light, not a glimmer of sound, like an eternal cage, sleepy of the panicked teenager.

"Who am I? Where is this again? Anyone? Who's going to save me, come quickly! ”

A trembling cry rang out in the darkness, no echo, no answer. That trace of the past is quietly hidden in the darkness. It's as if this is a hell that makes people sink infinitely.

That's it, sunk?

A whisper came softly from the bottom of the hurried young man's heart, and a light bloomed in this endless darkness. Although it is weak, it is full of life.

As if uncomfortable with this sudden light, a slightly immature little hand hurriedly blocked the faint light. Between the palms, a faint light flowed, and a pair of bright eyes scorched and glowed under the palms.

Under the light of hope, which was full of light, scenes quietly appeared in the young man's heart, as if some kind of shackles had been broken.

In that picture, there are only two girls, one in a green dress, surrounded by flames, and the other in a white dress with light makeup, with a cold hazy cold in her hands.

For some reason, a familiar feeling suddenly rose in the young man's heart, who couldn't remember anything, and a faint vapor crept up into his eyes.

"No!"

A cry came from the young man's blank heart, and the eyes that were originally just misty left two lines of clear tears in an instant.

Rumble!

A loud and silent bang slammed into the heart of the young man who was sobbing quietly in the dark. The young man raised his head violently, and on his resolute face, tears fell from his eyes.

He remembered everything, he was Ling Xiao, he was Ling Xiao. Ink! The girl in the green dress and the girl in white are Yan Yue. Lu Fei and Mu Wan. Ink.

When Yan Yue was injured in order to save Mu Wan'er, Ling Xiao finally discovered that she had already appeared in her heart before she knew it. When the blue wolf's claws cut through Yan Yue's arm, it was also like a scratch on his heart, and he didn't want to experience that feeling again.

Ling Xiao felt that he had never been a person who liked to hesitate, and a soft sigh quietly resounded in this boundless darkness.

"All things have heaven and earth, there is yin and yang in the world, where there is light, there is darkness, and where there is darkness, there is light. Eternal god of forbidden darkness in the midst of chaos, grant your untold destruction and suffering. I'm free. The name of ink calls to you, come. - Extinction of the Soul of Darkness and Mystery"

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Deep in the northern ice fields of the Slant Continent, at this moment, a battle is in full swing.

When the text is repaired. When the ice mystery that Yan Shui had comprehended was broken by the blue wolf, he already knew that they had lost this game.

At this moment, I saw Ling Xiao, who was still trembling with his eyes closed, Yan Yue, who was stiff under Mu Wan'er's support, and the tribal man who was struggling to support him. Little by little, the tragedy rose from the bottom of Xiuwen's heart, which was already a little shaken.

Even if it is death, you have to make the last stand.

"The God of Life, the Goddess of the Origin of Life, I call upon you with my inexhaustible source of life..."

Yes!

Just as Xiu Wen was about to burn his life force to make a final fight, a cry full of pain and struggle exploded on the empty ice field. This cry not only attracted the attention of everyone and the wolf, but also interrupted Xiuwen's preparation for the forbidden magic of life.

Everyone's eyes looked at the owner of the voice, and for a moment, the entire ice field fell into a deathly silence.

If there is one magic in the world that is most feared, it is undoubtedly dark magic. Powerful, weird, and unpredictable, that's what all people know about dark magic.

In the distant history of the Slant continent, there were many powerful people with powerful dark magic. However, the erosion of dark magic on one's soul and will is too serious, and many strong people who were once famous in the continent could not resist the erosion of dark magic, and thus became evil magicians who everyone heard about. After becoming evil demons, those strong people have lost their original thinking, leaving only the dark and inferior roots of evil and killing, thus slaughtering the common people, destroying living beings, and setting off waves of bloody storms and rains on the continent. In this way, over time, there is an unwritten rule on the continent, if you meet a dark mage who has not yet grown up, you must abolish the dark power in his body, even if this mage will die because of this, you must not leave a huge hidden danger to the future continent because of mercy.

At this time, the black smoke that kept coming out of Ling Xiao's body, even ordinary people without magical power could understand what kind of terrifying and terrifying power it was.

A wisp of cold wind blew over this icy cold plain at this moment, and a pair of eyes hidden in the black fog also appeared from the black fog in the shock of the crowd.

What kind of eyes are they, lonely, cold and arrogant, silent, as if they have seen through all the joys and sorrows of the world, and like a piece of ice that has been frozen for thousands of years. Such eyes should not have appeared on the body of Ling Xiao, who was only more than seven years old, but now they appeared, which looked particularly weird and deranged.

Without waiting for everyone to recover, Ling Xiao slowly raised his right hand, where a small rune was slowly reorganizing and dispersing.

That's right, that light and small rune is the destruction of the dark meaning that Ling Xiao has comprehended. Just when Yan Yue was injured in order to save Mu Wan'er, Ling Xiao's soul also forcibly broke away from the sea of soul consciousness at the center of his eyebrows in extreme fear and anger, thus comprehending the dark mystery that countless people were afraid of, but this price...

After looking around, Ling Xiao could see everyone's expressions, a look full of fear and fear. When his gaze turned to Yan Yue and Mu Wan'er, a trace of warmth rose from the bottom of his heart. Because, what he saw from Yan Yue and Mu Wan'er's eyes was a kind of deep care and worry.

Smiling slightly at Yan Yue and Mu Wan'er, Ling Xiao moved his gaze back to the blue wolf that he hated so much, and a trace of fierceness appeared from the corner of his eye.

With a gentle wave of his hands, the runes filled with extreme dark power suddenly shot towards all the blue wolves on the field, and the runes that swept in the air had the power to sink souls.

There was no eardrum-bursting hiss, no dodging explosions, and the blue wolf, which was only scurrying in the air, suddenly stopped moving the moment it was hit by a small rune.

Everything was so unexpected, all the blue wolves on the field, except for the blue wolf king, stood quietly in their original positions as if they were asleep at this moment. Only a sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and they might never wake up again.

His gaze moved slightly to Yan Yue's bloodied arm, and Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly had a trace of tenderness and reproach, and a low moan without the slightest emotion quietly sounded in this silent environment.

"Great God of Light, you have infinite mercy, and I am at ease. In the name of Mo, I call you, please give me the power to heal and heal the pain in front of me. ”

With a slight wave of his hand, a rich light shrouded towards Yan Yue, and the long scar on his arm that was cut by the blue wolf was also healing at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye at this moment. After a while, there was no sign of injury on the white and smooth arm. It's just that the pale on Yan Yue's delicate face is something that Ling Xiao can't cure now.

After doing these things, Ling Xiao's face returned to coldness again, and above his right hand, a faint smoke appeared.

Feeling Ling Xiao looking at him, a trace of rapid breathing came out of the Blue Wolf King's mouth. It looked at Ling Xiao's right hand, and in the faint black mist, it smelled death.

With a few heavy claws on the ice under his feet, the Blue Wolf King flew away into the distance as if under the surprised gaze of everyone. Between life and food, it can calm down after all.

Looking at the flying back of the Blue Wolf King, the last stone in Ling Xiao's heart was finally gently put down, and the black mist in his hand instantly dissipated into the air.

A trace of dizziness appeared in Ling Xiao's mind, and in his eyes, the world swirled, and then, in everyone's surprise and worry, he fell to the ground heavily.

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