Ye Yu's consciousness was blank in an instant.

It's like time is going back in time, back to that familiar scene.

The moment when the claws of the giant lion soul beast pressed against Benlong City, the moment when Hou Kuan and the thin ash were pierced through the chest by the second prince, the moment when the head of the Blood Knife Team was inserted into the wooden pole, and ...... That dark night.

And he is no longer the mighty Ye King, just a weak, powerless, and can't protect anything.

The body was drained of strength, and the broken flesh shell was crawling on the ground, leaving only instinct to drive the body to squirm forward, stretching out its withered hands, trying to approach the man who had fallen from the sky.

Body, spirit, will, everything is depleted. The power that shook the mountains and shattered the earth vanished, and he could only watch as the girl's blood-stained body fell straight to the ground.

Crawling forward with all his might, the pain in his body was already numb, and the blood dragged a dark red trail behind him.

Three meters, two meters, one meter. Finally, Ye Yu came to Ouyang Xulu's side.

The blood pooled into a small lake beneath him, and he had lost the protection of the candidate's power, and the flesh of the Soul King could resist the sharpness of the spear.

Holding the girl's soft body with trembling hands, Ye Yu's movements were so gentle, as if a little force would shatter the girl's body.

"Leaf ...... Dark. ”

Moving her pale lips, Ouyang Xulu let out a vague call.

Her face was bloodless, and there was no luster in her eyes, and she was obviously dying.

"Ouyang, Ouyang ......"

Ye Yu called softly, as if he wanted to call her back from hell.

Ye Yu...... I'm sorry, I ...... I messed up again......"

Ye Yu wanted to speak, but she had nothing to say, she wanted to comfort her, the words were choked in her throat, and only tears kept dripping on the girl's cheeks.

"Don't cry...... Ye Yu, please ...... Don't cry ......"

Ouyang Xulu wanted to raise her hand to wipe away Ye Yu's tears, but how could the broken body make a little more strength.

Ye Yu...... You know, actually I ...... Actually, I've always liked you. "At the end of my life, all my worries are gone, and only the emotions I want to express most in my heart remain.

"It's just that I'm scared, I'm ...... I've always been scared, I'm afraid that as long as I put in, the world will take it all away at once, so I've been running away from ......"

"I know, I know......" Ye Yu pressed against her cheek, trying to transfer the temperature to the cold body.

"The life of man...... How short, how helpless, like ...... That...... The dew on the blades of grass will ...... when the day dawns It's gone in a blink of an eye......"

"No...... You won't! You won't disappear, Ouyang, promise me, don't die! ”

However, Ouyang Xue Lu didn't seem to be able to hear Ye Hao's voice anymore, her eyes looked up, over the smoke and dust that shrouded her head, over the layers of haze, and wanted to look for it, looking for the sun she had been pursuing.

But there was nothing in his eyes, only darkness, a darkness of despair that enveloped everything like a long night.

"Ye Yu!"

Maybe it was because of the return to the light, Ouyang Xue Lu didn't know where the strength came from, and he actually grabbed Ye Yu's hand tightly.

"The world...... Need...... Need a round of solar ......"

Ouyang Xulu's voice was intermittent, and he was almost unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Even if it's ...... Even if it will evaporate in the next second, even if it is ...... Only...... Radiating a flash of light, you can also ...... Illuminate...... Illuminate this ...... Pitch Black World! ”

"Don't say it, don't say it again."

Ye Yu closed his eyes in pain, he knew that every time Ouyang Xulu said one more word, his life would pass faster.

He wanted to slow down time, he wanted to turn everything back, but he didn't have any special abilities anymore, even if he tried his best, he couldn't save the girl's life if he stimulated all his life and potential like he did in the Great Water Tribe.

Ye Yu...... Please ......" Ouyang Xulu's fingers were dead on Ye Yu's hand, "Please ...... Become the sun of this world! ”

Calling out this request with the last of his strength, Ouyang Xulu's body paused.

Slowly, the power dissipated from her fingers, and her hand was easily opened, then drooped.

The light in his eyes dissipated, like a lake shrouded in night, blending into the endless darkness. The breeze blows through the mountains, and a bleak elegy is swayed.

In a trance, it seemed as if someone was singing in her ear, it was a song that her grandfather had sung for her.

"Little Lu, ......"

Withered fingers brushed the dew from the leaves, and the old man gazed at the girl's face with a longing gaze.

"Look at this dew, so crystalline, its life may only be for a moment, but ah, it is this short life, but it can refract the brightest brilliance of the sun."

The voice gradually weakened, like the life of an old man, "Xiaolu, maybe we can't be the sun, but ...... Even if it is a drop of dew, as long as it has been brilliant and brilliant in this world, even if it is fleeting, even if no one knows, it is worthy of this life. ”

Leaning on the stone pillar, he slowly slid down, and his gaze slid to the blackened sky, and the breath of death spread out from his body, like green smoke, merging into this decaying world.

"Xiaolu, in the future, grandpa can't accompany you, I'm sorry, I can't give you a happy life, I'm really ...... Too...... It's so useless......"

The old man's lips trembled slightly, and from it came the faint, staccato singing voice, just like this moment, coming out of Ouyang Xulu's mouth. The voices of the two seemed to cross time and space, overlapping each other.

"The shallots are dew...... He Yixi......"

Ye Yu opened his mouth silently, not even daring to cry.

Luxi ...... Ming dynasty...... More...... Fall, people ...... Die...... One go...... What...... ...... time"

The song is not finished, and the sound is dead.

Ouyang Xulu lay quietly in the crook of Ye Yu's arm, as if she had fallen into an eternal long dream, maybe in the dream, she could see the sun that she had been pursuing all her life.

Ye Yu hugged the cold and broken body, raised his head, and let out a heart-rending cry towards the sky.