Su Ya slowly fell asleep in his arms, and he finally let go of his tired body and met the familiar dream again.

In that space-time tunnel-like place, everything he had experienced flew past him like a slide; The roads he once walked, the night sky he once gazed at, the sunshine he once yearned for, the brothers who fought side by side with him, and the games he once played happily in Internet cafes......

How many days have I not seen such warm sunshine? How long has it been since you smelled that fresh rainy day? How many days has it been since he saw his parents and friends?

Is this dream also an evil god's snooping into reality? Will he also remember the past? He will also miss what he has and what he has lost......

He knew that the dream was real, and that reality might be false; He knew that as long as he lived, the world would one day return to its original state, the streets of the city would be as prosperous as ever, and everything he had lost would be returned...... In the end, he will also overcome the desolation, and he believes in himself and in those who believe in him.

In the chaotic time and space tunnel, he saw the familiar figure again, the white dress as pure as an angel, the long golden hair as bright and dazzling as the sun, and the blue moving pupils......

"Michael......" he subconsciously called out the name, "Michael! ”

The girl inside turned around, and the moment they looked at each other, it seemed that the other party had plucked a string in the deepest part of their hearts.

He ran to her, like a child in love who had just seen his beloved girl again, but the girl, with a frightened look, retreated from the slap-sized frame-like world again and again, "Don't come, don't come!" ”

"What's wrong with you?" He asked, crying like a child.

Michael did not speak, but crouched on the ground and began to weep; Fang Wuhan saw that mottled black shadows began to appear on her body, and those shadows slowly spread all over her body, staining the white dress, even on her face and hair.

Like a princess who has fallen into the mire.

"Desolation...... Fang Wuhan muttered distractedly, "It's desolation again......"

"Don't come here......" Michael, still crying, shouted.

As the space-time tunnel flowed, the mirror frame where Michael was located became smaller and smaller, like a faint star, and finally disappeared into the brilliant sea of stars.

This is the girl who made him really moved...... He hadn't had time to tell her yet......

Another huge mirror frame floated over, the old man in a slim suit in the picture had a resolute gaze, the golden heavy *** in the old man's hand exuded a golden holy light, and the old man shot and shattered the gray-black figure in front of them.

But in reality, the old man was seriously injured, and before he could wake up and take a final look at the world, he ushered in the end of the world.

He really couldn't stand it, he didn't know where the end of this tunnel was, if someone really brought him into this illusion, then why didn't that person come out? If it's an evil god, why would he bring himself here to be nostalgic?

Maybe he just wanted to come here to rest, they were all tired, too tired and too tired, this trip was just his first plan, and now it was just in its infancy, he was seriously injured, became a burden to the whole team, and lost his weapon, those two ninja knives that can be called "cosmic bugs" that will never be damaged, and now they haven't reached the hurricane spirit hall, he has lost his weapon, so what is the use of him?

Judging from his tragic situation in reality, if a most ordinary zombie broke into his room at this moment, he couldn't protect Su Ya's safety, and all he could do might be to shout and call others to help.

This is the real waste, right......

After a few minutes, he finally spoke: "Holy Monarch......" he muttered in a low voice, "I know it's you." ”

At the end of the tunnel, the tall and thin shadow gradually became clear.

"How do you know me so well?" The boy's voice was getting closer and closer to him.

"You don't need to know too much, just a glance." Fang Wuhan said.

The boy walked up to him, and the brilliant starry sky cast light on them, casting the two almost identical young men as if they were part of the stars.

"I'm defeated, those monsters are too strong." Fang Wuhan said with a wry smile.

The boy nodded, I know.

"It's too far away, even if I give me the magic I once had, I may not be able to defeat the leaders of the Hurricane Family, nor will I be able to reach Greece safely to reach the interdimensional space, nor will I be able to get his heart from the Tomb of the Evil God, nor will I be able to win the Desolation, or even those minions of his." Fang Wuhan said.

"Hmm." The boy nodded.

"I could die at any time, everyone gave me all their hopes, their hopes were as brittle as a piece of tissue paper, I can't imagine what they would do if I die, and I can't bear it, and I have to be reluctant to ......," Fang Wuhan said.

"Now you are so desperate and helpless, but for the girl in your arms, you have become the whole of her life." The boy said, "If you lose your sword, you will also get a more powerful weapon, and Desolation is also brewing his plan, and you are constantly refining and strengthening yourself, and you can only defeat him if you run faster than him." ”

"But I'm so tired that I can't run." Fang Wuhan said.

"You just suffered some skin injuries, when Yang Feng was injured by the zombie shark, his knee was exposed, he didn't say anything, and you just fell in pain, just scared by that monster, you lost all hope, so you, how can you face those survivors?" The boy's eyes were full of doubts about him.

Fang Wuhan didn't say anything and lowered his head.

"So, ah, it's cold." The boy walked over and put his hand gently on his shoulder, "We still have a long, long way to go...... Now is not the time to give up......"

"No......" Fang Wuhan squatted on the ground and cried bitterly, "You don't know that feeling, I slid more than ten meters in the gravel pile at a lightning speed!" ”

The Saint Monarch sighed and turned his back to him.

"It's a, isn't it...... That's too much, isn't it...... But I can't help it! I can't even beat a mutated python, how can I fight the leader of the Hurricane family, how can I escape the tracking of the tomb guards, how can I win the desolation! He yelled hysterically.

"I'm sorry, no matter how bad it is this time, I can't help you." The boy said, looking back with red eyes, "Because I am dead, and on the seventh day before the end they have absorbed the last of my strength......"

"Never coming back?" Fang Wuhan looked up into his eyes and asked.

"Time and space are interdependent, the evil god is there, I am there, and when the evil god dies, I will die." The boy smiled and said, "You must live until that day, I will watch you destroy with my own hands, kill those traitors, I will not let them go so easily, we are not faint kings, let alone incompetent waste kings!" He cried.

Fang Wuhan didn't speak again.

"Go back, the twin knives of Atlante are waiting for you, your girl...... Also waiting for you. With that, a sunny smile appeared on the boy's face, and then he stepped back and disappeared into the brilliant sea of stars......

"Goodbye...... Saint Monarch ......" Fang Wuhan looked at the fading figure, and a happy smile appeared on his face......

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Hotel.

The refreshing aroma came to his face, spreading from his nostrils and throughout his body, sweeping away the exhaustion of his whole body.

He thought he was awake, so he slowly opened his eyes and saw Su Ya busy around the small table in front of him.

He was surprised to find that the bandages on his body had been removed at some point, and although it still hurt a little to move, at least he didn't have to walk like a mummy and have to be carried by someone.

It was the aroma of the hot pot, Su Ya prepared the hot pot for him, and the rising heat came out of the pot, as if he had seen the food in the pot.

Thinking about it, Su Ya suddenly turned around and saw him.

"You're awake!" She laughed happily, "It's time to eat!" ”

Fang Wuhan's heart was simply happy, and when Su Ya said this, his stomach gurgled uncontrollably; He crawled out of bed to the table and saw the churning vegetables and meat in the pot.

"Girl, I'm cute to you!" As he spoke, he picked Su Ya up and spun around several times, Su Ya kept screaming, for fear that Fang Wuhan would throw her away if he missed.

"Don't turn around, you trip and throw me in the pot again!" Su Ya shouted.

"Haha, my sister prepared such a sumptuous lunch for me, I'm so impressed!" Fang Wuhan called, "Your brother and I seem to be the kind of person who can trip just right!" ”

After speaking, there was a "snort" sound from under his feet, he looked down and saw the packet of hot pot seasoning under his feet, as well as his feet that had been vacated......

Fortunately...... The two of them fell in the direction of the bed......

Fang Wuhan's body was cushioned underneath, and their foreheads slammed together, as if even their noses were about to be flattened.

"You deliberately ......," Su Ya said with a cry on his lips.

"I definitely didn't mean to......" Fang Wuhan opened his mouth and ate a mouthful of long hair.

Su Ya didn't speak, and snorted twice as if she was a little sobbing.

"Don't, don't cry...... I was wrong......" Fang Wuhan panicked, and hurriedly slipped out from under her, seeing the red mark on her forehead.

"What if I pour it into the pot!" Su Ya said with a crying voice.

"No, I won't pour it into the pot...... I ......" Before he could finish speaking, Su Ya raised her fist.

"Hey, don't hit me yet, don't ...... it" Before he could finish shouting, Su Ya's white fist had already arrived in front of him......