Unable to stop her, he walked over to the gap and watched Sin Four disappear from his vision. Walking back into the house, he picked up a note left by Sin Four: Don't worry, take care. When I return to reality, I will come to you - Lin Wan.

"It turns out that your real name is Lin Wan! Le Wuwu muttered, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of myself." ”

Lin Wan returned to the place of her legion, and as soon as she appeared, all the soldiers stood up straight and saluted Lin Wan. The deputy corps commander came over and shouted loudly, "Welcome back the corps commander." ”

"Welcome back the Legionnaire." The sound of neatness resounded in the sky.

"Now, let's come back to reality together. I will take you through our unfinished destiny of our own decision. Lin Wan regained her capable and tough style and shouted loudly, "Then, I will leave." ”

The entire Legion fell into a deep silence, unwilling to see their comrades separated, even though separation had become the norm. Although the earliest commander of this legion was not the fourth of sin, each generation of legion commanders deserved their respect.

The deputy corps commander asked weakly at this time: "Legion commander, are you going to find your boyfriend?" When he said this, the entire legion was silent, and everyone looked at Lin Wan in unison, waiting for her answer.

"Yes." Lin Wan nodded, "It's also possible that he came to me." ”

"He's not dead?"

Lin Wan was stunned for a moment: "How do you know that Chaolan, the dead woman, is chasing us?" However, he did not die, and struggled to save his life. He has too many hole cards on him. But it's okay, let's go! Let's go! At the last moment of leaving, she looked at the top of the Ancient Guardian, and she knew that Le Wuwu must be standing there, but even she couldn't see the distant scene.

She blinked, shook her head and shook off her tears, and chose to quit the struggle without hesitation. They departed, as the last legion to leave, and their departure symbolized the complete end of the undead and monsters. As they left, more and more of them stayed here, and with them the new life of the playmaker.

Here, there is no life worth nostalgia for.

Le Wuwu didn't know if it was the only one left of him, he slowly walked down from the top of the ancient guardian and walked into the city, here, it was a ghost town, except for him, there was not the slightest living thing.

He shouted into the street, his voice colliding and spreading between the tall buildings, eventually forming an endless echo. The whole street, the whole city, maybe he was alone.

He opened the system interface, his finger pressed the exit button in the center, he wavered, and finally did not press it. He has already walked a third of the struggle, even if there are no living beings who can go with him, even if there are no more friends around, no more enemies, and he is the only one left in the world, he will continue to walk, maybe, in the next journey, he will meet only two beings, and meet only three beings.

Pack your bags and continue on your way, the target, the fountain of life at the bottom left of the entire map. Even if there isn't any, walking through it is the best reward.

On the road, there was no one around him who could continue to move forward, he looked at the position where Lin Wan often stood from time to time, and smiled self-deprecatingly, Lin Wan had already left the struggle, and the next road had to be walked by himself.

Climb the tallest building and find the direction of the World Tree, behind which is the Fountain of Life. He couldn't see the breath of life in the distance, but he could feel the call from afar, just because it was the goal he had set for himself.

Walk to the city gate and start your own lonely journey.

His speed is not fast, but he is not slow either, and he travels 50,000 meters a day.

The days passed, and as he began to walk up a large slope, he heard a roar from the sky. He looked back and saw that the second Ancient Guardian had begun to crumble, turning into powder and vanishing.

He looked in the direction of the Ancient Guardian, paused for a moment, then turned around and continued walking towards the Ancient Guardian in the Highland Tower in the middle lane.

Walking up the slope, his hair was shaggy and withered, and he no longer had a clean garment on his body, even his shoes were tattered, revealing ten toes, and he dragged the cloth shoes that became slippers, and with each step he lifted, it took a little more effort.

Along the way, he could not meet a single living being, not a single animal, except for plants, flowers and plants, except for elves that appeared in the night, he could not see a living animal of his size. There was only the sound of the wind and the rustling of leaves, and he stopped talking, and the human voice slowly disappeared.

When night came, he moved on. The night was not dark, with the silver moon and beautiful elves surrounding him, carrying their bags and continuing to walk, even if it was his own.

From night to day, from day to night, this section of 500,000 meters of slope took him ten days.

The moment he stepped on the high ground, he was able to see the World Tree that connected heaven and earth.

Looking up, the huge canopy covered the sky and the sun, stretching all the way above him. From now on, it was as if he had walked into a huge forest, the ground was full of specks of broken light, and with each step, he was covered with flecks of light that flickered and flickered, giving him a new decoration and a different sense of light.

Looking at it level, there was only a great city in the distance, and an ancient guardian stood there, and the huge blue eyes above, and he walked through the gates, and came to this street full of desolate houses.

"Anyone?" He knew that his shouting was useless, but he always wanted to try, what if someone did?

There was no echo in the city, his voice disappearing into the distance, and as did a little hope in his heart. Le Wuwu walked into a room, found a small chair, jumped on the house, and sat down.

Take out the food, feast on it, and look at the sky in the distance full of turquoise life energy. Turquoise streaks of energy flew in the air wantonly, forming a beautiful spectacle. They seem to have life, laughing and forming trees, huge heroes, and even a life with a harpy face and deer's feet, forming a human being who is happy and worry-free, and forming more than 20 different kinds of creatures.

After eating, move on, it's too dejected here, like an embryo, uncarved and polished.

After spending a day in the very center of the city, looking at the blue portal under the feet of the Ancient Guardian, he hesitated for a moment, not planning to enter it, because he felt that if he entered it himself, the difficulty of the trial would be so high that it would be impossible to clear it again.

Walk through the heart of the city and walk towards the World Tree. As he progressed, the cells in his body were in an abnormal state of activation, and the more he moved towards the direction of the World Tree, the more excited his whole body became. He couldn't suppress the longing of his body, and ran with all his might, towards the distant giant tree. The wind formed a ripple behind him, and the flowers and plants in front of him naturally bent down before they could approach Le Wufu.

The clothes on his body were almost torn, and finally, after thirty minutes of running, all his decorative clothes were torn, and the armor of the tree that the system had given him appeared. The Tree Armor absorbs the life energy in the air and transforms it into a steady stream of physical strength.

He felt that he was relaxed, so he closed his eyes and ran into the distance following the instinct of his body.

Even eating with his eyes closed, he chose to close his eyes and keep his inner ethereal. He didn't know how long he had been running, he didn't know how fast he was, he just felt that he was getting closer and closer to his inner goal.

Before he knew it, he had passed through the two Ancient Guardians next to the World Tree, passing through their center. Unconsciously, in endless thoughts, he was firm in his choice, and in the eternal silence, only the most essential nature accompanied him.

He knew that he didn't care how much blood he had on his hands, no matter how many times he was confused, he should maintain a bottom line: respect for this mysterious nature and mysterious forest.

If he had time, he wished he could go to the Ice Throne and experience the dead silence of life.

He subconsciously turned a heel, and on a whim he wanted to turn a heel, so he turned a heel and became the most essential self. He paused, recalling in his mind the woman's dance that night in the Silver Sound Forest, stunning, beautiful, and beyond the sacred.

Standing under the trunk of the World Tree, the man with his eyes closed performed an inexplicable dance, and a bronze sword flew out of thin air in his hand, and the sword light flowed, echoing the green stripes in the sky.

The surrounding flowers and plants should follow his rhythm, swaying his body, and even the wind is immersed in it, whirring the sound of the wind, accompaniment to his dance.

At the end of the dance, Le Wuwu, who had closed his eyes, stopped, feeling his former state, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued to move towards his destination.

He walked through the World Tree, and he didn't even open his eyes to look at the World Tree, as if it would be a blasphemy to open it to look at it. A dance standing under the tree is his gift to the World Tree.

A turquoise light appeared on his body, and the end of the light was the vast canopy of the trees.

He smiled and ran towards a special camp behind the World Tree, known as the Place of Heroes' Beginnings, with all sorts of equipment and potions, as well as the most precious fountain of life. After three hundred days, he finally came to this mysterious camp. Well, there's nothing mysterious here, everything here is already in mind.

He climbed the high slope and ran to the place where the breath of life was strongest in the distance. His skin was unable to absorb the free life energy in the air. Coming here, he didn't get any reward, and the system didn't give any hints.

He had a smile on his face throughout, and from the very beginning, he told himself that this path was already his greatest reward, and the reward for the finish line was dispensable.

As he arrived, great heroes strode out from above him, and they were up to the challenge of slaying all the debris of the Scourge and destroying the most evil thing in the world, the Ice Throne.

In their eyes, Le Wuwu is just an ant, albeit an ant that cannot be stepped on. However, there are many invincible existences in this world, and there is no shortage of such a small, small, small ant.

The Fire Maiden poured out her fire magic at will, filled with indignation, and the entire camp was filled with flames. With his eyes closed, Le Wuwu ignored the flames around him and headed straight in the direction of the Fountain of Life.

He felt that he might be too late, it took him a hundred days to run from the Second Tower to the high ground, another hundred days to run from the high ground to this camp, and sixty days to run from this camp to the side of the Fountain of Life, which happened to be the day when the struggle ended.

At the edge of the flames, a small ant rushed out. The fire girl reached out and tried to grab the little ant, but she caught it empty, and her fingers couldn't grasp it at all. In addition to the fact that her fingers are too big, the rules of the system keep Le Wuwu invincible.

In her indignation, she laughed, this could be a nice toy. She manipulated the flames and slammed them down into the ground. She knew she couldn't hurt the little ant, but she wanted to see how panicked the little ant looked.

Le Wuwu, who had his eyes closed, didn't notice the raging flames in front of him, ten thousand years of ice, thunder, and the earth cracking...... If he had opened his eyes, he wouldn't have known if there was a sentence about NMB that should be said or not. They don't want to fight monsters and tease him, what is that?

Thirty days, he reached the edge of the fountain of life, twenty days faster than he had predicted. Standing on the edge of the Fountain of Life, feeling the majestic energy emanating from the Fountain of Life, he was shocked. His life is comparable to a drop in the ocean in the face of this infinite life energy.

He opened his eyes and stared at the "high mountain" in front of him, there was a barrier next to the fountain of life, fortunately, it was not high, it was only two thousand meters, it was okay. He smiled, and he saw a waterfall, a waterfall flowing down from the fountain of life. He ran over and sat quietly at the foot of the waterfall, letting the spring wash his whole body and wash away all the filth on his body. His body hadn't changed in the slightest, but the armor of the trees on his body had grown greener and harder to an unknown level. He felt that if the armor on his body had a spirit, it would definitely not be him who was fighting in armor, but the armor that controlled him to fight.

Well, he sat and sat without even an hour, and the overwhelming flames swept through his body, and at that moment, he even subconsciously closed his eyes and waited for death. After a second, not feeling any pain in his body, he opened his eyes and looked at his surroundings in confusion.

Immediately after that, there is an overwhelming ice edge, can you imagine the scene of the ice edge close to 100 meters wide falling down, if it were not for the invincibility of the earth, I believe that there would be a huge gap in the entire land.

There was also a huge thunderbolt with a radius of thousands of kilometers directly enveloping him, and he wanted to run, but the ground was full of traces of earthquakes, and the hurricane hit, and he seemed to be unable to run this hurricane......

Later, he simply did not move, indifferent to the bad taste of the heroes of the guards. He was going to climb up and look at the spectacle of the fountain of life. At this time, the World Tree that enveloped the entire highlands was full of blazing fires, and endless ghouls walked on thick branches, gnawing on them from time to time.

Ghouls also continue to enter this mysterious camp, and are reduced to ashes by the flames spewed by the fountain of life. From his point of view, the flames were emitted from inside the lake above. He remembered that inside the fountain of life was a cute white sheep, and the flame was launched by this white sheep.

He climbed up, and in just two days, he was standing next to the lake. He was a little disappointed, because the whole lake was shrouded in turquoise mist, and he couldn't see the lake for what it really was. He gradually made his way down the shallows towards the center of the lake, he didn't care about his life, he could return to reality if he died.

After walking a hundred meters, he came to the end of the shallows, he couldn't walk, the breath of life in front of him was too strong, and his body couldn't get through. The spring water in front of me is no longer liquid, and it should be harder than diamond! Thinking to himself, he walked out of the lake, built a grass hut next to it, and lived quietly.

Every day, he would try to go deep into the middle of the lake, but every time he came back in a huff, his strength was not good.

On the two hundred and fifty-ninth day, only a few dry trunks remained in the canopy above him, and all the Guardian Heroes were either blocked by the Disaster Heroes in the spring and could not get out, or they gathered into flesh in the middle of this lake and were on the way to resurrection.

The soul enters the fountain of life, and what comes out is a perfect body. Joy watched with envy as a cell that was supposed to be as big as him turned into a giant a day or two later.

Watching the time approach, he slowly bowed down, and he bowed down to the World Tree that was about to be destroyed. His heart was full of pity and pain,

With his head bowed, he knelt down and bowed to the only world tree in heaven and earth, which gave birth to the world.

Three kneels and nine bows, may your heart be quiet.

The ritual of three kneels and nine bows, may you have a good life.

The ceremony of three kneels and nine bows has not seen brilliance.

Three kneeling and nine bowing, but seeing the end.

If you are resentful, why not fight to the death, and since you are regretful, why not use your dying strength to fight for a new future.

Kneeling on the ground, Le Wuwu shouted loudly to the motionless World Tree standing in the sky: "Rules are rules, and you are you, why should you be a tree without any resistance." “

"Creation begins out of nothing." The voice of the will of the World Tree resounded in the heart of Joy and Worry, "Strength, there is." “

"Remember, nature is always worthy of reverence. Good luck on your journey. ”

The World Tree has fallen, and the heroes he has created are stuck in the fountain of life and dare not come out. Perhaps, in the endless game space, Konoe can also win, but in this struggle, in this living world, the World Tree is dead.