The last ray of light in his eyes is that the fire has been extinguished, his heart is stirring, and the meeting he thinks is not a real meeting, or maybe it is just the comfort of the second soul, the obsession with suspense, and the changing phantom.

Of course, the male god can't take over in his heart, but his appearance is not explained, even if it is just untrue, but it makes his dry heart nourished, because it is almost the same as the real Zhao Feixue, if it weren't for the battle armor that gave the two of them sincere feelings, this horse's foot, Lin Tianyu's heart, once regarded her as a real person, that is, he tried everything to save her.

But after all, she wasn't.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's all my fault, I lost the very precious instrument between you and me, can you forgive me?" The girl's voice, with sobbing, a pair of beautiful contacts, and a drop of tears fell, it looked incomparably poignant, and made the people's mood soft.

''I...... Forgive you, it will be enough for me to be by my side. Seeing her sad demeanor, she sobbed one after another, just like my own heart, pierced by ten thousand swords, the same pain, heartbreaking.

However, the appearance of the male god still has no trickle waves, his arms firmly hold her soft willow waist, and his wonderful head is buried in his arms, even if it is untrue, he also tastes the warmth and no impurities.

Not long after, Lin Tianyu said again, that kind of demeanor seemed to be very deliberate: "Ling'er, you go to sleep first, I want to walk in the valley, after all, this is our childhood paradise, innocent and innocent." ‘’

Looking at her, the sadness and pain are filled very deeply, and it can also be forever.

''Are you angry with me and don't want to see me?!'' The tears in the corners of Zhao Feixue's eyes, like pearls without impurities, hung on her curved eyebrows, completely looking like I was pitiful.

''No, don't think about it, I'm just walking around innocently, I'll come very quickly, you sleep.'' Lin Tianyu rubbed her cheek with his palm, very light and soft, like a wisp of east wind, at this moment he thought of the real Zhao Feixue, what was the matter?

Then, the male god took back the arm that was wrapped around the girl's waist, let her lie down, and made a few deep comments, stood up, and walked towards the valley, his pupils also shed tears, and they were quickly wiped away, and he moved his measures, and he was extremely strong.

After his death, under the big tree, Zhao Feixue's pretty face, the smiling face was once again expressed, sweet and touching, but no one saw it, looking at the back of the male god who was detached, the beautiful eyes were closed, and he slept quietly and quietly.

Gradually, Lin Tianyu's footsteps became faster and faster, and finally reached the middle of the valley, stopped, and a piece of bluestone, in his eyes, squatted down, stroked with his hand, and the two looked back cooperatively.

Rumble!

Then, he sat cross-legged, facing the sunset of the sky, his eyes were motionless, and the lines in his body flowed and scattered to the four corners of the world. Between the universe, in the valley, there is a quiet, there is no sound, everything around, every grass and tree, every scenery, as if it is permanent, stabilized, motionless.

It's not that there is no wind blowing, but the foundation is Yunyun, because the current world is not real, a kind of mage's technique, which is conjured up, but it is incomparably real, Lin Tianyu did not wake up until today.

At this time, he was sitting in the middle of the valley, on a piece of bluestone, facing the sunset in the sky, his eyes were unblinking, and the power of his body was surging, scattered to all corners of the world.

Rumble!

Since this universe, by the condensation of the power of the mage, the facilities handled by the spicy are bound to be the same energy, in the Italian side of the lower abdomen, the seven lines are shining brightly, and the smell of the initial development of the universe is revealed, and everything in the four directions, the entire valley, and even this world, hold a collapse.

Time has passed, everything here has not produced trickle-down changes, as if it has failed, there has been a dead silence from beginning to end, there has been no change, but Lin Tianyu's body, the power of the criterion has grown a lot, and it has been released continuously.

''Ahh

After all, not long after, a scream came, and Zhao Feixue, who was sleeping sweetly, woke up, and was extremely painful, if you look at it, you can see that her delicate body has become faint, and it is not an entity, but more like an energy, a criterion.

The girl's pretty face, pale for a while, a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at Lin Tianyu's bias, as if she had already known, the moment she sat up, she looked over, all the delicate bodies, visible to the naked eye, and her face was sublime and deeply puzzled.

''What are you doing, stop quickly, I'm in so much pain.'' Zhao Feixue's voice was weak, her delicate body was doubly faint, like a shadow that would dissipate at any time, stretching out an arm, raising it tiredly, the brilliance in her eyes was dim, it was spirituality, collapsing.

However, no one responded, and the whole valley was filled with only the sound of her panting, her hands controlling her chest, and the expression of her face was painful, and her delicate body was even more faint, and it once loomed.

''You came back quickly, Ling'er was so sad. The girl's tired voice came out again, but in response to her, her delicate body became more clear, and she continued to say: "Are you really so ruthless, because of a battle armor, regardless of my life or death, and are indifferent!"

At this moment, Lin Tianyu finally responded, and Shenjue said: "If you are a real spirit in my heart, I will definitely save you." ‘’

''But, you'...... No, it is true that she has her borders and her mind, but it is still not her, just for the sake of falsehood. The words of the male god, at the end, were faintly filled with weeping, and his heart was extremely sad, the same pain.

''What are you talking about, I am Ling'er, save me quickly.''' Zhao Feixue's pretty face, her face was embarrassed, but she never saw the waves, it seemed that it was really just Zhao Feixue, and she didn't have the rest of her mind, which was very natural.

However, Lin Tianyu knew that her foundation was not a situation like Xu, because of her limited understanding of the Master of Words, she could not understand, and at this time, the mind in her heart would not swing at all.

''Since you refuse to reveal your true colors, why should you suffer from the clouds, I will send you out of touch.'' Lin Tianyu said strongly, the power of the standard rope around the body, surging viciously, eliminated her in a while, disappeared the delicate body, and the energy was about the same line.

''Why?'' The words fell, Zhao Feixue dissipated, and the sound of the end came from one to another, as if it was extremely incomprehensible, until it was burned, and it was also connected to the real girl, regardless of her demeanor or her mind.

"Because, in the unknown universe, a real Zhao Feixue is waiting for me to save it." After speaking, the male god opened his eyes, looked at the first time, still filled with grief, even if it was untrue, but the demeanor and the mind, almost no different, the moment she was burned by herself, the heart was still violently sensational, until a long time later, only to calm down the state of mind, about him, is also a kind of final end.

Lin Tianyu looked away, his heart was extremely confused, the current valley, this universe, there is still no trickle-down change, it seems that the girl is not a skill to go out, just a horse's foot, let him recognize the truth.

Suddenly, at this moment, the male god's heart trembled violently, and then he felt an infinite weakness, wrapped towards his body, he could perhaps neglect all his strength, use his flesh and blood, his body shook, his palm hurriedly pressed on the bluestone, and he breathed hastily, as if he was about to infarct.

For a while, no matter how the male god ran the smell of resistance, but the foundation could not be prevented, the body was continuously weak, the blood was haggard, and the spirit was the same, in a short moment, it seemed that the history of hundreds of years was so far away, and the twilight surrounded him and devoured the essence of life.

Any resistance, there is no trickle-down use, Lin Tianyu remembered the feeling of prostration not long ago, and understood, in the end, his body, from beginning to end, was weak, but it was never explained, and now, everything in the brain has come, and the light in his eyes has gradually dimmed and become godless.

After thinking about it, the male god no longer resisted, and straightened up with energy, looking at the sunset in the sky, at this time, the brilliance over there, like blood, incomparably bright red, and the rhyme of suffering, became a death.

"This is my endgame, falling like the sun, and at the end all the brilliance is lost, is it dead!" Lin Tianyu said to himself tiredly, the sun hanging in the sky, reflected in his eyes, and he couldn't help himself, and he himself was in contact all the way, in the end, it was just like it, and it seemed to have the same luck.

Then, the male god endured the weakness of his body, and probed out his divine sense, and all the density of the sunset, the power of the line in the Italian side, used the same before, the feeling of this moment was completely different, not just prostration, but also a rich death, and the foundation could not be extinguished, so that it was lost.

The next moment, in the bloody sunset, Lin Tianyu saw another device, which had never been seen before, and after careful annotation, his heart wanted to crack, and he found that it was a word to die one by one.

A dead word, showing that in the sunset today, it is like being stained with blood, devouring people's vitality, the male god is very crisp, as if facing the hell that is turned over, there is an invisible hand, pulling him in.

After a while, Lin Tianyu returned to his senses, but the feeling of death was not lost, surrounding his body, the vitality of flesh and blood, the rapid passage of time, silent and odorless.

''A dead word represents a desperate situation, the fall of life, and it has come to an end. Lin Tianyu said in his heart that the sunset in the sky was his end, and he died at the end.

Friends can guess what the facilities are, hold a message, and see if I guess correctly. A dead word, such as being watered by bright red blood water, is sent in the sunset of the sky today, under the sense of consciousness, the smell of death is issued, and people's souls are cracked, and the spirit in the body is also passing rapidly.

"Is death my end?" Lin Tianyu asked himself in his heart, at this time, he was really surrounded by death, the blood and qi in his body were about to fail, and he collapsed from an incomparably terrifying situation, filling up his limbs and hundreds of remains, not only the fatigue of energy, but also the collapse of energy and criteria, like an open gate of hell, pulling him in, that round of sunset, but terrifying and demonic.

''No, there must be a future!'' The male god thought of Zhao Feixue, and was still waiting for him to save him, but he couldn't maybe die here, on the other hand, he believed that there must be a trapdoor and a broken facility, but he didn't find it.

He moved his eyes, looking at everything around him, the power of the criterion in the Italian side, running, even if he did it, it would be spent quickly, and there would be no facilities, if it continued, the end of the game would be death, and there would be no anger at all.

At this time, the practice was to use his spare life to fight for a trap.

If you succeed, you will escape, and if you lose, you will die.

However, it is only for the last skill, there is no other choice, even if there is another one, it will not be done in a cloud, and it will be gambled with life.

The next moment, Lin Tianyu calmed his mind, as if he had forgotten everything, his eyes looked in all directions, the power of the criterion was perceived, and he explored the so-called future.

After searching again and again, at the end of the male god's eyes, he stopped at the waterfall falling in the distance, and his heart was extremely puzzled, why the waterfall was not stable, flowing down from between the two mountains, the arrogance was surging, like a silver dragon, and the sound came.

''No, this is a trapdoor.'' Lin Tianyu muttered to himself, and said with some doubts, and he couldn't make a complete conclusion.

His eyes, staring at the surging waterfall, were extremely arrogant, his divine sense poked out, and he looked at the sunset in the sky, and he was even more sure that this represented the trapdoor.

''Move, divide yin and yang, turn life and death. Lin Tianyu doubled his judgment that in the entire universe, there were only two unstable places, the gradually setting sun and the waterfall falling down the mountain stream, except for this, everything was stable and motionless.

One is death, the other is life.

Because, even in the untruthful world, life and death, must also be connected to the average, otherwise the foundation cannot be connected, just like the scorching and the dark, the two are not good, not only the mage, but also the operation of the mortal world, both are needed.

Knowing this, Lin Tianyu's divine consciousness was dense before, like before, when he sensed the sunset, he captured the bumps in the connotation, the invisible rhyme, the ethereal mind, and forgot about the other.

Careful induction, the willingness of the male god in his heart, gradually extinguished the fire, because he did not perceive it, as if the foundation was not there, and he tested it dozens of times, but still got nothing, and the falling waterfall seemed to be only but not stable, and there was no occasional rhyme and bump.

"My verification is wrong, why is it Yunyun?'" Lin Tianyu was puzzled, opened his eyes, looked at the waterfall, extremely unwilling, for his life, for his own endgame, and even more for Zhao Feixue who had not yet been rescued, a violent sadness, not from the body, from the heart.

Invisibly, the feeling of dying is getting heavier and heavier, the male god is doubling his exhaustion, sitting on the bluestone, recuperating and straightening his body, clenching his teeth, even if all the tests from beginning to end have failed, but he will not abandon it, trust his intuition, that waterfall is just the location of the trap.

However, he couldn't be perceived, he didn't know why, his eyes looked at the waterfall, the sound of rushing down, the sound of the waterfall, the middle and the sound, thinking in the depths of his thoughts, and then he found something, like a light of wisdom, suddenly enlightened.

Then, Lin Tianyu closed his pupils again, his divine consciousness was released, and he densely went to the waterfall, and the power of the Italian side's criterion came out, which was the criterion of the water, flowing quietly and silently, to reach a consensus with the waterfall.

At this moment, I faintly caught a kind of bump, a kind of rhyme, including the waterfall, but it is extremely weak, unable to hold the taste, self-evident, resulting in crowding.

"Do you want the same attributes, movement and stillness?" Er muttered to himself in his heart, gushing out of his feelings, the universe of Italy, the quiet river, first of all, became evil, the criterion of representation, there was a transformation, although it is still water, but the artistic conception is completely different.

''Poof!''

At this moment, Lin Tianyu coughed up a mouthful of blood, not because of the death of the encirclement, but because of the backlash of the Italian side, the river changed from quiet to evil, and his consciousness was confused, even if it was only for a while, he was also traumatized.

In the end, the usual time, the river is continuously quiet, so that the two hearts are empty, unmoved by the outside world, and now it has been transformed, becoming the yardstick of evil, and the waterfall consensus.

Blatantly, the male god's induction, doubly understood, captured the extremely mysterious rhyme, reflected in the heart, a little bit of body odor, oily but raw, and the face also exposed a willing look, there is no complete hopelessness, the trapdoor still exists, it was found by me, and the consensus is all the way.

Half an hour ago, Lin Tianyu finally saw the pen and ink in the waterfall, which was just a brilliant new word, the smell of life, the prostration of his body, weakened a little, and his flesh and blood were moisturized.