Chapter 167: Nightmare

Seeing that this person didn't react, Chen Ziyan was completely angry, and before he could speak, the person in front of him suddenly raised his big sword, Chen Ziyan's eyes widened in shock, and he subconsciously thought that she was going to kill herself......

"Bang!!"

A burst of warmth poured from the side onto Chen Ziyan's face, and he stiffened his head, only to find that the blade of the great sword was stuck in the sneak attacker's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

He turned his head sharply and met a pair of pure black eyes, darker than obsidian, darker than night, without a trace of light, but as if shining something, contradictory but natural.

Facing such a pair of waveless eyes, Chen Ziyan's original scolding and thanks were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

The girl didn't say anything, and held a big sword to open the four directions directly.

Blood spattered in all directions, and the fire clouds of the sky at dusk merged into the earth, and the two reflected each other.

She remembered that Chen Ziyan was attacked when she yelled at her, and was stabbed in the face, and the extremely stinky and beautiful young man never raised his head again, nor did he brag about his handsome face.

The mother-in-law who had just been rescued hugged the enemy army chasing Lin Yunmeng at that time, and bought time for her young girl to escape, but as a result, her head was cut off.

The child who was rescued obediently stopped crying, and looked at the girl's calm and calm face, at this moment, the little child tilted his head in confusion, how could he see the scorching flame in the eyes of this big sister?

"Good, follow my brother, don't cry, don't make trouble. ”

The retreating soldiers couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Lin Yunmeng.

"Lin Yunmeng, are you still alive!?"

"Sister Meng, come with us!"

In their previous lives, even if they disliked Lin Yunmeng in their mouths, they also pitied her for going to the battlefield as a woman, and they had always protected her well, and some people paid a terrible price for it, which has always been an unbearable resistance in Lin Yunmeng's heart.

Wounds that are too painful and tragic will not heal.

Lin Yunmeng stuffed the child into the arms of the retreating soldiers, and turned the arc of his hair and tails, which seemed to be full of slaughter.

She left her back to you and whispered, "This time... I'll protect you!"

......

"How's it going?" the masked man asked, his clenched hands revealing the tension that was about to overflow within him.

The woman who also wore a mask wiped her forehead, and her hands were busy non-stop, wiping, medicating, and wrapping bandages, she was very busy, and the man was not idle, giving the woman a hand, it was rare for him to condescend, but unfortunately the woman couldn't even spare time to sigh.

The woman couldn't help but glance at the bed, and the ... It can barely be called a human walk, and the tragic appearance makes her not know how to answer.

And the wounded man was still frowning, his eyelids rolling, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping like rain, obviously doing some nightmare.

"This, this, this... Lord, be mentally prepared. The woman closed her eyes and said cautiously.

The man shook violently and raised his head violently, his scarlet eyes like a mad beast.

"Isn't there still Gu You, come on, go and invite Gu You!!"

The woman swallowed her saliva with difficulty, she didn't dare to say, this injury may be able to be healed by Gu You, but can she wake up...... It depends on Lin Yunmeng's own will.

If the nightmare is a net that cannot be opened from the outside, the current Lin Yunmeng seems to be bound in it, and only she can untie it from the inside.

......

After killing an unknown number of people, Lin Yunmeng fell to the ground unsupportively, she really had no strength, obviously after so much time, the sky was still as red as blood, it should be an incomparably beautiful picture, but at this time she suppressed despair for no reason.

It seems to be pressed in the bottom of my heart, exhausted and running out, annihilating and devouring the will.

Lin Yunmeng was lying on the ground in the form of a 'big' character, and there was no sound around him - because there were only corpses around, thousands of corpses and bones, laying out this world.

There was a sudden silence in her ears, and she seemed to be the only creature in the whole world.

Tired.

Tired.

Lin Yun dreamed, she wanted to give up a little, a little aggrieved.

What she can't save, can't save everyone, can't save them, she misses too much, and she does too much wrong.

This voice kept ringing in her ears, making Lin Yunmeng can't help but close her eyes, and her mind was full of negative emotions.

A tear slipped down the corner of her eye, and she suddenly covered her face, trying to remember the few good things left in her life.

There is her expectation of her father's love when she was a child, a bowl of lotus seed soup stolen from the kitchen by Mi'er in the middle of the night, the laughter and laughter of Xiaojing and Xiaoruo Mi'er covering their eyes and catching butterflies, Xu Qingke blushing and asking for a hug after getting drunk, raising a glass to the moon after the victory of the Biansai brothers, and laughing and laughing of all the members of the Dream Prison Pavilion......

A man lowered his eyebrows and said softly:

"Dream dreams. ”

Everything in the past life and this life was mixed, Lin Yunmeng suddenly opened his eyes, his tears were broken, but his eyes suddenly abandoned all confusion, looked at the sky, rose violently, and conjured an extreme blade out of thin air in his hand.

She said word by word: "Wrong is wrong, can't make up for it and can't cover it up, since God has turned back time, then I will go and change everything, I can, protect them!"

I can protect all those I love and love me! I can hold the extreme blade in my hand and cut through all confusion and all fear!

A raging fire suddenly burned in front of her, burning everything up, this was the fire in her heart, the flame that was unwilling to give up!

The girl instantly turned into a woman with a stable temperament, she turned around, and behind her stood countless brothers, ordinary people who had reciprocated kindness to her, and the child who had just been rescued was like a seedling of hope, smiling sweetly at her.

"Thanks, but it's time for you to wake up. ”

Yes, it's time for her to wake up.

Lin Yunmeng slowly opened her heavy eyelids, the silk curtain was made of silver thread, a simple pattern, and it looked low-key and luxurious.

"Ahh

A girl with a delicate face covered her mouth, and the color of surprise appeared.

Lin Yunmeng discerned the other party's emotions and made sure that the other party was not aggressive, so she put her mind at ease.

The pain in her body made her break out in a cold sweat since she woke up.

She quietly looked around, and it seemed that she had been rescued.

The furnishings of the house are simple and elegant, and the windows facing them are wide open, but you can only see countless trees and jungles, and there is a mist.

"It's... Where?"

Lin Yunmeng's voice was hoarse, like a rough wind and sand.

Before the girl could reply, someone pushed the door open, and then, as if sensing that she was too excited, her steps stiffened for a moment, and then she stepped forward unhurriedly.

The white pattern spreads on the black mask, the red thread is interspersed with it, the elegant and wanton pattern is the same as the clothes on the body, and a strand of white silk and black hair around the ear are braided into a small braid on the shoulder, like a ghost boy who has walked out of the underworld of hell.

The unclear appearance makes people curious, the deep eyes are light amber, and Xu Qingke's is very similar, but with a ghostly temperament, it is difficult for people to combine the two.