The rumbling explosion was already close to their ears, and Lin Yifan and the Happy King also saw the heat wave coming from the impact, and the explosion was getting closer and closer.

But there is really nowhere to escape, under such an explosion, the entire Happy Forest will be bombarded into slag, even if Lin Yifan has a wonderful escape technique like Immortal Suo, he still can't fly very high, and he has to go to the center of the explosion after all.

When Wang Yun dreamed, Lin Yifan and Happy Wang were sitting on the Temple of Heaven drinking together.

What's so good about wine? But all around is the sound of explosions, what else can you do without drinking? Do you still want to fight?

When the King of Merry saw her, he suddenly smiled!

"Why did you come back?"

Wang Yunmeng also smiled, her laughter was gentle and her voice was charming, if she didn't know her, she would never have thought that she was the first female devil in the rivers and lakes.

The corners of her mouth suddenly flashed with a seductive smile, and she said softly: "Lord Wang, we will be together forever from now on." ”

The King of Merry suddenly paused, but for a moment, he burst out laughing again, and I was so tired from laughing that tears flowed from my eyes.

"I have spent half my life, and when I look back, I am all enemies."

"There's no way back?"

The jolly king asked!

Wang Yunmeng said: "The only way back has been blown up by me, and now it is gone." ”

"Hey!"

The Merry King sighed.

Lin Yifan took another sip of wine.

"Boom!"

The sky-high fire also passed outside the mansion, and Wang Yunmeng's soft waist turned slightly, but he had already climbed onto the body of the happy king.

The King of Joy did not refuse, but sighed: "Love and sin are entangled endlessly, why bother? Why bother? ”

Lin Yifan was still drinking, still bowing and pondering.

The screams rang out, and Lin Yifan saw with his own eyes that a big fat man was blown apart, but in an instant, he was burned to ashes. That's gold not exchanged.

The fire became more and more intense, and the heat generated by the explosion made everyone feel as if they were in a steamer, uncomfortable.

The Happy King and Wang Yunmeng held hands and rushed into the sea of fire together.

The color envoy who was slapped down by Lin Yifan before was also blown away in the screams, getting closer and closer, and the explosion had already covered all the sounds that could be heard.

Song Li walked over, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, hugged the wine jar, and poured himself a mouthful.

His whole life has been a shadow, he has never lived for himself, and now that the King of Happiness is also dead, he can be himself again, but unfortunately this time is too short and too close, maybe he doesn't realize it at all, and a person will turn to ashes.

Death has never been so close.

Lin Yifan saw the sword in his hand, and Song Li used the sword......

Sword!

Lin Yifan has not been useful for a long time.

Back then, no one knew the real situation in the final battle between Lin Yifan and Dugu Qiuqiu.

In that battle, Dugu sought defeat and split the top of Huashan with his own strength, and even split the sky of that world.

Lin Yifan didn't resist at all, yes, he never used a sword again.

I remember that when I first entered the history of martial arts, Leng Er once asked Lin Yifan, but Lin Yifan had only one answer, he didn't use a sword......

Later, many people asked him if he used a sword, and he replied that he didn't use a sword......

Lin Yifan suddenly ignited his blood, is this explosion in the sky more fierce and more intense than the sword of Dugu seeking defeat?

Lin Yifan took the sword from Song Li's hand

Die?

Fail?

As long as one loses beautifully.

So what's the point of defeat? Why be afraid of death?

……

Outside the Happy Forest, on the bank of the Yellow River, a small boat floated from the dark river and capsized on the beach.

The daylight finally shone on everyone again.

The fire in the distance soared into the sky, and the scorching air waves irradiated the sand and stones on the shore.

Most of Wang Lianhua's body had been buried in the sand, her hair was unkempt, her face was covered with mud, and her back was bare, and the clothes on his back had been scorched and had long since fallen off.

He looked like he had become a living ghost, but he was asleep, and he seemed to be unaware of all these things that had happened to him, as if he were dreaming.

Dream?

Is it a dream?

The panda was struggling and twisting in the sand, his hole had been washed away, but now, everything was in vain.

Shen Lang sat on the shore with a somewhat dull gaze, what a smart person he was? But now more like a fool.

Bai Feifei sat beside him and leaned on his arms.

Leng Da struggled to stand up with his tired body, his whole body was soaked, and he was almost out of strength when he fought against the huge waves.

But he still walked forward and carried the box containing Zhu Qiqi ashore, the box was quite dry, well sealed, only a little water accumulated at the bottom layer, not much, just enough to soak people's feet.

Zhu Qiqi had already woken up, and followed Leng Da forward in a daze and went ashore.

Looking back at the Happy Forest, how can there be any Happy Forest? Now, only a sea of fire remains, and this sea of fire has spread out of the happy forest, even above the Yellow River, it has spread fire.

This is fire oil, no one knows how much fire oil and explosives Wang Yunmeng put when he built the Happy Forest, but thinking about it, there must be a lot, definitely a lot .......

Bai Ling, Xiao Si, and Donkey Dan, the three of them were comforting the panda, but the panda was rolling in the sand, like a two- or three-year-old child.

The sunset fades and the leaves scatter.

The crowd hasn't left yet.

The fire and the explosions are still there, such a fire, such a big explosion, no one can survive.

"Hey!"

Shen Lang finally sighed, lifted his sword and put Wang Lianhua into the box where Zhu Qiqi slept before, and carried it ashore, without saying anything, doing nothing, and leaving like this.

Bai Feifei followed closely behind him.

As long as people are alive, they can laugh, and as long as they can laugh, they should laugh more.

Shen Lang's family was ruined since he was a child, and no matter how sad he was, he couldn't match the smile on his face, he smiled......

When the sunset is at its most beautiful, it is always close to dusk.

There are many things in the world that are like this, especially some particularly brilliant and beautiful things, so there is no need to be sad or regretful, even if it is to catch up with the spring in the rivers and lakes, there is no need to keep him, because this is life.

The vicissitudes of life are inevitable, life is inevitably sad, cherish the process of life, and don't ask where you want to go.

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