"The world is at an end!" This is Yin Rui's thoughts at the moment.

Desolation, lightness, and emptiness haunted his heart.

In the eyes, strange pictures poured in, and the thick smell of blood was disgusting.

The tea-haired girl wielded the sword of red flame, and she slaughtered the world with resentment.

The vast alliance composed of dozens of races collapsed in an instant, and countless terrifying magic arrays in the sky dissipated one after another, and there was no survival under the chains.

The light and darkness slowly dissipated, and the huge dragon body was decapitated and hung in the sky, and it became a sacrifice, absorbed by the black flames that rippled around the girl's body.

The dragon clan's face was bleak, and there was a dead silence, their Dragon Emperor His Majesty was dead!

The ground, in the center of countless broken shells, was the last remaining life in the world.

The bodies of the void of the undead bowed weakly, and under this oppression, they quietly weathered and reduced to ashes.

All this is so powerless, everything in the world is like ants in front of the girl.

What is the meaning of this one-sided torture, "Why is her eyes full of sorrow?" Yin Rui's afterglow was drawn to a place of silence.

Behind the tea-haired girl, the corpses in the tiny area belonged to the human race.

On the huge altar, the white-clothed holy shrine maiden no longer had a trace of breath, and she lay peacefully.

The pretty face under the pink hair seems to be extremely satisfied.

"She should have achieved her goal!"

A sympathetic memory was forcibly inserted into Yin Rui's mind, and he no longer knew what to say about the shrine maiden.

Red Flame protects the body of the shrine maiden, and the world is full of vicissitudes.

"Whose fault is it?"

The depressed heart couldn't judge correctly, and the corners of his eyes were blank, and Yin Rui felt that he was not qualified to accuse all this.

The mysterious black flame wrapped around Yin Rui's body, ignoring the young man's resistance and brutally trampling on his mind.

It feels like time is endless, like eternity.

In the dark red night, a robed skeleton stood hollow, its whole body imprisoned by the chains of red flames, and where its ten fingers were held, two huge bone swords pierced its body.

The black flame wrapped around the sword body and made a crashing sound, as if it was still struggling, but it was particularly weak.

"Ding"

"Received!"

The imprisoned chains of red flame shattered in an instant, turning into starlight.

"It's a long time!"

A sigh rose indifferently, and a young man was reverently placed on the ground by a giant skeleton.

"Yes! Host-sama!" The robed skeleton pulled out the bone sword in its abdomen, and it stood behind Yin Rui, its eyes shining red.

"Answer me! System, do you want me to finish her off? ”

“Yes! My Lord!”

The Black Flame Bone Swords collided with each other, breaking and dissipating, Yin Rui stared at the dark red moonlight obscured by the dark clouds, he already had a decision.

The dream of childhood, it faintly spreads.

"The system prompts, do you want to change the characteristics? Recommended age 15 years old! ”

"No need!" Yin Rui looked at his hands, this is the truest self!

"Understood!" The system will automatically construct the garment according to the local culture.

"What are your host's habits?"

A serious question, this system feels more and more unreliable.

"Don't inquire about my privacy!" Yin Rui clenched his fists, but it didn't seem to play a key role.

"All of the host's life information systems have been recorded for a long time, but they are only under the inquiry of reasonableness."

"What a rude setting!"

"The broadcast is as follows: Host ID Yin Rui"

"Race: Modern Human, Replenish Virginity!"

"Age: 21"

"Height: 173cm"

Feature Size ......

"Crush ......"

"Heavily suspicious ......"

"Hey! Wait a minute! Sensing that the latter items were a little bad, Yin Rui let go of his hand in compromise and released the confinement of the system.

On the robed skeleton's body, the red flame chains that emerged slowly disappeared, and the skeleton that was once again bound was free.

"Give me this power!"

"The system is correct! The host will need it! There was a pause in the mechanical tone, and the flames dimmed a little in the skeleton's eyes.

"I don't think so! What a weird system you have! ”

Yin Rui sighed: "Let's go!" ”

"The system is on! Otherworldly Transfer!"

In front of him, a whirlpool of thunder and lightning suddenly appeared, and the robed skeleton suddenly swallowed Yin Rui, and it quickly entered the whirlpool and disappeared.

"Swallow me again?"

"Sorry! Host-sama! Force majeure! ”

"You did it on purpose!"

"The system can't understand it, so it doesn't respond!"

"System Purpose Locked: A Thousand Years Ago!"

An inexplicable conversation in the air, weird, and strange and incompatible with the end of the apocalypse.

A thousand years ago, countless lives flourished and inhabited this vast land, and dozens of countries were established.

They are of different races and have very different abilities, and although conflicts often break out, they are small wars that do not affect the survival of the country.

The continent is divided into dozens of regions, and the Terrans, elves, dragons, and undead all set borders and rule their own countries.

Although the races look down on each other, they can carry out all kinds of exchanges unhindered.

This apparent peace is not due to kindness, but to fear, and they share common interests.

The Celestials, who are higher than them, observe the changes in the world every moment, they are the administrators of balance, and with the snap of their fingers, they can completely destroy a kingdom.

Under this intimidation, the economy and trade, the exchange of martial arts, and production technology have continued to develop and progress.

The world is peaceful!

But one day, a mysterious system was born, which seemed to herald the rupture of equilibrium, which analyzed everything in the world and continued to grow.

It is a calamity, a variable, an unpredictable.

Perhaps it was the guidance of fate that the girl tasted pain and was accepted by it in the most desperate moment.

All of a sudden, the girl possessed incomparably powerful power and scientific knowledge, and she was admired and used by all ethnic groups at a young age.

Eventually, the world came to an end.

The Celestial Clan is gone, everything is exhausted, and there is only one girl left in the world, she blames all her sins on herself, and she prays for judgment and looks at the sky blankly, as if there is no end.

At the end of the world, not long after Yin Rui left, the ground was sunken, and a white skeleton crawled up from under countless corpses.

It was clad in tattered crimson robes, twice its size, and its skeleton was covered with broken swords.

The white skeleton floated in the air, and with a wave of its bony palm, the dark cloud was instantly cut in half, routed and dispersed, and its posture was particularly poignant under the moonlight.