Wu Yishuang and First Leaf looked boredly at the blue newcomer who was absorbing energy in the Death Space.

The surroundings of the blue newcomer were full of black dust and mist, and the undead-like energy continued to pour into the blue newcomer's body. The breath of death made the first leaf feel uncomfortable, after all, their attributes conflicted with each other.

They silently waited for the Blue Newcomer to absorb the entire Death Space, and at the same time blessed the Blue Newcomer to be able to find the third one that the Grim Reaper said.

But the world is so big, how can they find it? Even now they are being hunted down, although the minions of the Desert Reaper have not yet arrived, they can feel a strong killing intent.

The first leaf fell into the arms of Wu Yishuang, trembling there. As if the first leaf could not control the ability in his body, he was suppressing and hiding. Here he could not release his energy, and even a little would be attacked to death by the forces of death.

"How's it going?" Wu Yishuang didn't know if she should speak at this time, but she was very worried about the condition of the first leaf, so she asked. But at this moment, how can the first leaf answer Wu Yishuang's question? I can only curl up there, trying to hide myself deeply.

That feeling is not fear, it's the ability to control one's body. The first leaf remembered that he hurt the blue newcomer when he evolved, maybe this is the cause and effect. His own life force hurt the Lan Xinren, and now the Lan Xinren's death power is also playing his mind all the time.

Wu Yishuang was very worried when she saw that the first leaf didn't speak, so she asked again: "What's the matter, is it impossible to hold on?" Wu Yishuang was really about to cry, he didn't know what to do at this moment. Do you rush out with the first leaf? But is there an exit here?

The wind rose, and there was finally some normal sound in this dead world. But when Wu Yishuang thought like this, the wind became a ghost crying wolf. This sound stimulates Wu Yishuang's eardrums, or at this moment, she has a tremor from her soul. Wu Yishuang was scared, she was just a junior high school student from Earth. The previous Grim Reaper Butterfly wasn't too scary, but the world here is like hell. Wu Yishuang was really scared, it was cold and the wind was like a ghost crying. The dead gray sky seemed to have a pair of blood-red eyes, but if you looked closely, there was nothing.

In this way, Wu Yishuang hugged the first leaf tightly, she was afraid that she needed a comfort.

At this time, Lan Xinren raised his head and muttered some words in his mouth, if this kind of words were heard by Wu Yishuang. Wu Yishuang must have felt that Lan Xinren was nervous and said something incomprehensible. Or that Wu Yishuang can't understand it at all, like an alien language. It brings the dance memory frost unpleasantly harsh, intermittent, and has a feeling of no beginning and no end.

Lan Xinren's "mantra" is sometimes like hundreds of people gathering together to recite the Dharma, sometimes like the remnants of the dead roaring and roaring, and sometimes like intermittent Weng fame.

A shocking roar suddenly erupted from a distance, and then a strong shockwave appeared on Dance Memory Frost and them, and this shock wave violently lifted Dance Memory Frost and the first leaf! They are like short-line kites, flying away with the shock wave.

Lan Xinren was not shaken by the sudden shock wave, and absorbed the energy as always. In his heart, as long as he absorbs energy quickly, they can get out quickly. At the same time, he didn't notice anything about Dancing Frost and First Leaf. He didn't know anything about them being swept away, because he was immersed in his own thoughts, the test of the Death Space for him.

The birds are singing and the trees here are lush. Countless creatures live here and enjoy themselves. This is what the Reaper Space was like before it fell, at the center of the entire world, and Lan Xinren opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding scene.

The light blue wings like silk yarn fanned rhythmically behind the blue newcomer, and something like a crown appeared on the blue newcomer's head, and the blue newcomer's complexion turned into a tender white at this time, and the clothes on his body turned into a beautiful skirt. Lan Xinren is like a gorgeous fairy or a beautiful princess, and her skirt is engraved with countless creatures and the beauty of the world. The colorful skirt makes the blue newcomer more beautiful and moving.

If the blue newcomer is a human being, then the gender should be a girl, and it is a girl like a beautiful fairy. Cute and charming. If the first leaf is here, he will be amazed, and he will find it amazing. Because ancient artifacts have no gender, in fact, they should be called ancient gods, they are not any living beings just pure energy bodies, they have no ability to reproduce. It is a sad thing to have the power to create one's own race only when one reaches a certain distance.

At this time, Lan Xinren is obviously female, and as an ancient artifact, she is female. This is a new situation, and no ancient artifact has female features. If the first leaf is in, then maybe seeing the blue newcomer will fall in love at first sight.

Lan Xinren cried as she looked around at the center of the world and looked at the familiar scenery before. Here are the fond memories of when she didn't meet Chu Tianjie.

Pegasus, unicorn bear, and winged deer are all her best friends, but this qiē is gone. Lan Xinren knew that she was actually in the illusion world, which was a test of whether she could accept the Grim Reaper's space.

At this moment, in the depths of the forest came a deer with huge white wings on its back, and many ornaments of leaves and branches hanging from it. The beautiful and moving, ghostly winged deer walked to the side of the blue newcomer.

"Little Blue, we're not dead. You must pass the test given to you by the Grim Reaper, so that one day in the future we may be able to meet again. The voice of the winged deer was like that of a thirty-year-old woman, and her tears were rolling down her eyes as she looked at the fairy-like blue newcomer.

Lan Xinren shook his head and became painful: "You guys have actually been used by the Death Reaper Space as a level? She began to miss her old life, and even regretted that she had insisted on staying away from this place in the first place.

Feathered Deer wrapped her huge wings around Lan Xinren, then comforted her and said, "Don't be angry, child. As the Grim Reaper you have to be calm, you have to discover the essence of the problem. Don't be fooled by the near picture, take a long-term view. Our disappearance did not happen overnight. Rather, it is a plan that has been planned for thousands or tens of thousands of years. You must have a strong heart, the soul of a king and the spirit of a king. I'm sure you'll be a different kind of death, come on. Your path has been extraordinary since you made it through, and we will meet again one day in the future! ”

At the end, the winged deer looked at the fire falling from the sky in fear, and then the shockwave shattered the world that the blue newcomer saw. She watched as the world fell apart, gradually forming the scene of them just coming in.

"That's"

With tears in his eyes, Lan Xinren looked at the firelight that had just fallen.

Then he said fiercely.

"Kirin!"