A furious blow sent the Onmyoji, who was already at the end of his crossbow, out of the air. The black and white robe in mid-air www.biquge.info shattered into pieces.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the ground, I really couldn't imagine that undead priest was so difficult to kill. Almost all the means have been used, but as long as that one is in hand, everything is worth it. Grinning hideously, Onmyoji smashed a boulder.

The white ape turned his head with difficulty, and his intermittent gasps sounded like it was weak. The stone armor covering the body partially shattered and slipped off, and the giant apes summoned by the Beastmaster fled one after another. The gluttonous beast fell to its knees and began to pray.

It's all worth it.

The white ape looked at the sacred tree, as if he saw her kind smile back then. How lonely I am without you.

Now this loneliness is finally over.

The smile on his face was hideous but tender, and those who saw it could read the satisfaction.

The soul of a person who cultivates yin and yang eyes is not collected by heaven and earth, and his eyes are not in his body when he dies.

Of course, you can only fly away.

The Onmyoji, who staggered over to the giant ape, shouted angrily, "What about my eyes? ”

The new shrine is small because the materials that are close to the kingdom of God are particularly precious, and only such a shrine has a chance to awaken a false god name and link to the laws of Takamagahara.

Bow Changhuo Yu was swept away by the strong wind, and Ye Xuan was imprisoned in place and couldn't move.

Smile bitterly, sure enough, you can't play with things that are not clear, and you can play with them.

Although the shrine is small, it looks like a little girl's toy house, and the words "Winter Gate" on the monument slowly appear.

The divine brilliance on the body of the divine tree is fading rapidly, and if it continues like this, the divine position will really be gone!

False beliefs and false shrines can only keep the throne of the gods, and do not have the ability to obtain new ones.

Providence, there is a perfect vehicle in front of you.

Providence, the foreshadowing left countless years ago actually really worked.

Falling to the ground, Feng Wei stretched out his hand and carefully straightened the mask on Ye Xuan's face.

Then he knelt down in front of Ye Xuan and prayed in a low voice.

Ye Xuan felt that something was surging into his body again, spreading from the mask to his whole body.

With his back to the Divine Tree, of course, he couldn't see the pale blue Divine Soul on the tree behind him constantly burrowing into his body.

Expansion swells and then in an instant.

Zero HP!

'Death! Determine the death of the character! ’

'Special Territory! Soul Strength Judgment! ’

'The judgment is successful, the character's soul strength reaches the standard value, and the spirit form is switched......

'The switch has successfully transferred the main spirit item...... Building a Character Template ......'

'Re-login!' ’

Rinse brightly in front of you, and what lights up is a broken and beautiful fantasy world.

'Opens a new map: Takamagahara, the kingdom of the gods.' ’

The Bard's professional skills began to grow wildly.

Night Son Zero-level True Spirit (Pseudo: Special Status. ）

The broken ghost mark on the chest is so obvious that through the translucent body, you can see the quietly sleeping seal inside.

Earthly.

On the encroached body, countless vines poked out from the wooden mask and quickly wrapped Ye Xuan's body.

The receptivity of faith expanded, and the howling outpouring of all things in the mountain was heard.

A layer of dead, cracked wood fell off, revealing Ye Xuan's completely changed body.

Now he is no longer Ye Xuan.

There is a hint of evil under the dark green color of the wood of compassion, the long hair is fluttering, the silk skirt is hazy, and the white and slender palm is as soft as a bone.

It was the blackened god of the Winter Gate.

Under the sacred tree, a face peeked out from among the trees, and an old woman walked out of the trees.

The name of the god is no longer there, but the divinity is still the same, this is a spiritual creature at the level of a true spirit.

The god of the winter gate of kindness and fraternity.

"I was wrong." Bai Dongmen looked at Fool Dong, who fell to the ground softly at the bottom of the steps, and once again had to admit his stupidity.

"You're wrong." Hei Dongmen stared at the old man clad in golden light, and there was no joy or anger on his face covered by the wood of compassion.

The shape of the arms is outlined by the blue tulle on the arms, which look young, energetic and aggressive.

"Come here! Unveiled! ”

The emotions on Feng Wei's face were too complicated to express, and he could only see that he was extremely excited at the moment.

The big red small seal text floated up from the calf, and the staff in his hand turned back into the white light, and the plain little Taidao was inserted into the ground, and the seal turned into a white light and shot towards the Black Winter Gate.

The pure black Death Overlord costume also disappeared, and the staff that Black Winter Gate grabbed the white light appeared in her hand. The wind stopped in the whole col, and along with the wind disappeared the rain and the cold.

The wind compressed in the eighteen rings is hidden in the extremely cold ice.

"It seems like we have to correct our mistakes." The expression on the old woman's face was pained and sad.

"As long as you're gone, the error will go away." Black Winter Gate raised his staff and pointed at White Winter Gate.

Bai Dongmen shook his head.

Reaching out, a bland wooden staff grew out of its body.

…………………………

Death......

I should have died a long, long time ago.

Life......

Because of you, I have the opportunity to touch the real life.

Now I'm going to die.

I really don't want you dead.

The spirit of the priest was constantly dissipating. Beside him was a sea of flowers, and a woman as beautiful as a delicate flower held his body. The beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and tears were gathering.

Why, I don't know what crying is.

Ye Xuan stood on the edge of the sea of flowers and saw the end of the story.

Many, many years ago, he had just become a priest and made a vow to give up all his desires and sacrifice all of his life to the god of the Winter Gate.

God gave him a name: Mingdao.

She is an amiable God, gentle, strong, tolerant, and loving. On this snowy mountain, people have carved out a post station where they can rest.

As a priest, he served his gods, but in his spare time he liked to grow flowers.

Later, God began to deviate from his own nature, and was tainted by countless wishes and fell in the wrong direction.

He was seriously ill at the time, and he was supposed to die at that time.

He himself couldn't remember ever praying sinfully, probably.

He survived, in another way.

The flowers in the flower field are cared for by the immortal. Day after day, year after year, the years finally gave them their own spirits.

She was born.

A flower elf.

He gave her a nice name, "Suzune"

"Why are you so stupid...... Suzune's voice is still as crisp as it gets, even though she's crying.

"I'm a priest, and it's my duty to protect the shrine."

"So what do I do? You promised me to be with me forever. "The red flower clothes covered with his body seem to be a little dull, and the slightly closed flowers with dew drops look lovely.

"I didn't say anything like that." There was some helplessness in the smile.

"You just promised me, though you didn't say it." The delicate words are so cute.

Ming Dao raised his hand and gently brushed her delicate face to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, how do you know.

Indeed, I promised you. In their own hearts.

"May there be an afterlife and become a butterfly around you. Always by your side. ”

Unfortunately, I will not have another life.

"Lie to me again, I won't allow you to break the contract. I don't want any afterlife," Suzune picked him up, "You have to stay with me...... Wait until I come back. ”

Dominion didn't understand what she was talking about, the tranquility before death emptied everything in his head, and then his brain was emptied by a sweet deep kiss.

His eyes widened, and the breath of life flowed down his lips into his body. (To be continued.) )