In the dark space, only the figure of Seramoti stays here, this national war in Asia, he is fully responsible, the compasses of the other apostles are displayed in front of his eyes, one of the Hayassises, but it has attracted his attention, it seems, the trajectory of this compass has been moved, although subtle, but with his strength to find, it is not too difficult, but it is a pity to find out who did the tricks, it is obviously impossible, at this moment on the compass, there are a few stars flashing, although subtle, But it's getting brighter.

"It shouldn't!" After the apostle Seramoti looked at it for a long time, he finally came to a conclusion, the trajectory of this compass has completely changed, and he has taken an unpredictable direction, with a wave of his hand, the whole compass flashed with dazzling light, and slowly, all the battles in Asia were reflected in his eyes, a figure was crouching on the ground, drawing dots with a branch.

"I see, the fate of the natural gifted has been changed." The Apostle Seramoti looked at the figure and finally understood the reason for the problem, and then the figure slowly disappeared into the room, there should not be such a person on the battlefield of the lower rank, this has broken the rules of the apostle game, but if you forcibly reverse it, this compass of fate may be even more chaotic, but what should be done must be done, this is the rule.

Tan Xiaofan was holding a bow and arrow in his hand, although his expression was sluggish, his body was still shaking, obviously struggling, his eyes were gloomy, but there was a crystal liquid flowing down his cheeks, and two fingers had been lost in one hand. But three fingers can still pull the bow and arrow. It is this arrow. ended Song Yang's life, if he could, Tan Xiaofan really hoped that his hand would be completely cut off, even if he died, so maybe the woman he loved would survive.

"You have five minutes to say goodbye, and then it's probably a life-and-death battle. You should know that when she is controlled, she has no chance of surviving at all, for the sake of the whole team, now we have no way out. Huangpu walked to Tan Xiaofan's side, and the bodies of the two stopped at the same time, although there was no eye contact, but Huangpu's words were obviously said to him, because of the reason of being controlled, Tan Xiaofan could not answer any words. After that, it seemed that he had received an order from Huangpu and walked straight to Song Yang. And Huangpu also went outside, this Tan Xiaofan also seems to have a good talent, this team is really not an ordinary existence, everything is because of your miracle power, but you haven't discovered it yourself yet, but what you should think about now is how to break that curse.

Song Yang's eyes were already a little sloppy, the control of Gray Yuan Wai had been completely evacuated, her current injury, even the medical medicine kit had no effect at all, she never thought that she would die in the hands of Tan Xiaofan in the last place, heh, is it a report and a report? It's really ironic, maybe this is fate?

Just now the conversation between Huangpu and Tan Xiaofan, she also heard it, the figure was walking towards her, slowly holding herself in her arms, heh, this fool actually cried, did he really like himself so much? Even if Zhilu Dao is using him, if he says that the others may be fake, but after being controlled by his body, he can still shed tears, it should be true... Oh, if there is such a man who likes himself, should he be happy or sad...

It is said that before death, you can see the memories of your life, Song Yang at the moment in his mind at the moment his life, time has become so slow and slow, a little girl, tied to the tree with a rubber band, beating happily, on the other side of a middle-aged man, also tied with a rubber band on one leg, is cheering for her with a caring hand, the little girl's expression is full of joy, but she doesn't want to show it, so it seems that she is too proud, others say that, But why do you have to laugh to wronged yourself, well, no matter, it's good to laugh..., many people say that they laugh beautifully...

The little girl grew up, sat in the junior high school classroom, the teacher used chalk to brush on the blackboard to write, she looked at the notes seriously, Juanxiu's handwriting left a mark on it, it looked very delicate and beautiful, the clean title page was like a white skirt in general, I don't know when, a note appeared under her eyelids, the girl's facial expression remained unchanged, stretched out her delicate little hand and took the note in her hand, opened it covertly, heh, another suitor, really, how can junior high school students fall in love, But this feeling of being loved is really comfortable..., if that boy is a little more handsome...

The little girl has become bigger, she has gone to high school, at this time she has become slim, she is a beauty in the class, many adults in society, all want to support themselves, as soon as she thinks of those uncles drooling to see her appearance, she wants to go up and slap the two of them, but that is too unladylike, can only pretend to be pitiful, hey, really tired, but there is only one love for love, it should be beautiful, unforgettable, well, I will definitely have it in the future, during the New Year, I've eaten coins in the dumplings, and my wish will definitely come true...

In the future, there will be a well-behaved daughter like yourself, it should be perfect, it should be better, it is better to live a richer life, well, your family is not bad, this can be put down first, when the time comes, a family of three travels, picnics, and class reunions from time to time, a beautiful life is coming, but you have to study hard first, heh, fortunately, your grades are not bad, hey, the boy on the side of the road is not Lin Xiu in the class, his hands are red and swollen, and he is still pushing a broken bicycle, it is really pitiful, such a cold day, I didn't even have gloves on him, do you want to go over and help him?

Thinking about this, the classmates next to him have already chuckled, looking at them looking at their eyes so ambiguous, where they don't know where they thought of going, it's really annoying, how embarrassed to help him, there will definitely be rumors and rumors going out, the next time a person touches him, well, I'm helping a guy. I'm still a very good classmate. It's just too silent...

Look at the back that is gradually moving away. Pushing the car with difficulty and weakness, it has slowly disappeared into the wind and snow, well, a classmate went to help him, God, it turned out to be Feng Xiaoran, that is the school flower, she even reached out to help him pat the snowflakes on his head. It's like spoiling and caring for his younger brother, aren't you afraid that Chen Tao will be jealous, how can there be a strange feeling, it seems that you haven't caught something, very melancholy... Oh, it's strange, it's just a high school student, where did so many vicissitudes come from...

I've gone to college, a good university of finance and economics, and a lot of clubs. There are so many handsome guys, and finally the first man has come into his life. That night, a sweet night, I gave him everything, and tomorrow will be very happy, but soon after, I knew what kind of person he was, he was already muddy, he didn't want to forge ahead, he knew how to enjoy himself every day, he didn't care about his feelings, he was so tired, he still broke up, he wasn't a person on the road, such a person, how could the family accept it, maybe find another one, it would be better than this...

The first one is so, the second is not as good as the first, the third is even worse than the second, well, is this world already crazy, once ignorant like that kind of bad boys, they are bold, there is a sense of excitement, every girl has a prince dream, doesn't it? This is a popular product of the times, and if you bring out a stuffy gourd, you will definitely be laughed at by others.

Time flies, time flies, it's twenty-five years old in a flash, and there is no man around, I'm already very tired, I don't like that kind of bad man, unconsciously, I remembered the dream when I was a child, slowly, I saw the class reunion invitation in my hand, the boy who once pushed a bicycle in the wind and snow, appeared in his field of vision again, well, I hope you will come too, yes, well, it will be, heh, with such a mood, she suddenly felt blushing, this feeling, I haven't had it in years...

Sure enough, he also came, why would he come? Obviously, he doesn't like this kind of occasion, and he doesn't have any feelings with his classmates, so he sits there and watches when he comes, just like ... In the same memory, I am only twenty-five years old, how can I look so vicissitudes in my eyes, and even a little sad? It seems that he is still very nostalgic, he will not be wrong, there is a feeling of distress, well, go talk to him, leave a contact information, although he has no money, but the grapevine, he found a good job, hehe, take it home, like a good child, parents must be very satisfied, the most important thing, I am also very satisfied.

This damn game, why do you want to torture me like this, that night, after that terrible scene appeared, the dream of my childhood, like a glass mirror, was thrown to the ground, shattered, tattered, like a demon's face, mocking himself..., woo, so scared, God, why don't you come to save me, Lin Xiu, why don't you stand up to protect me, but that figure is already far away and slowly getting farther and farther away, maybe that day, I don't care about the ridicule of my companions to help him, He will also care about himself as much as he cares about Feng Xiaoran, but unfortunately time can never be turned back...

There is no god at all, the sky has long closed its eyes, everything has to rely on yourself, you can only live by yourself, you, you should all die, die, a princess was ruined by you, I hate, I hate this world, I hate this game, I hate everything, I know... Clearly... You can have a good future...

His eyes slowly focused on the eyes, this somewhat dark figure, this silly boy called Tan Xiaofan, heh, he knew what kind of person he was, why did he shed tears for him, for someone like me, are you worth it..., but I feel so happy, if I can not die, how good, I will be his princess.

"Xiao Fan... Cough... Sister Yangyang is a... Bad woman..."Song Yang spoke reluctantly, although it was weak, but the quiet surroundings could still make Tan Xiaofan hear clearly, a tear fell on Song Yang's face, he wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't make any expressions and moves...

"Oh, don't cry... Fool... I'm a... What about a very selfish woman... I didn't listen to my parents... If I could do it all over again, I really wanted to marry you, heh, don't... It's so happy that I am most selfish... Once... Okay" Song Yang's eyes were already dilated, the scenery in front of him was all blurred, and he grabbed it in the air several times before he grabbed Tan Xiaofan's clothes a little weakly, she couldn't hear Tan Xiaofan's answer, but she knew that he would definitely listen to her words...

"You're going to... Stay alive... Take my share along... You are... What about my man... You have to remember... I don't... You're not allowed... Fall in love with any... What about a woman... To take my... It's mine... That one... Stay alive... Make your name... Spread to all corners... I... I will... Heard... I'm so scared... Xiao Fan... I don't want to die... If only earlier... See you... There should be... How good" Song Yang has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up, and the last words have become murmuring, and his hand fell silently. The other hand had been clasping a necklace around his neck. That's her favorite thing. She once thought about romance, wanted to tie it around her husband's neck, bind his people, and tie his heart, and in the end, she didn't die with a smile on her face, tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes...

"Ah!!!!!!!h An extremely suppressed cry resounded throughout the City of the Dead, and there was endless sadness in this voice. Presumably, if there is a heaven, it will definitely be able to hear an echo, a constellation in the sky shines brightly, and the light shoots through the sky, shining on Tan Xiaofan who is holding Song Yang..., he wants to be strong, if he is strong enough, he can protect his goddess, if it is strong. Not to keep her from harm, if strong. You can snatch her back from the hands of death.

"Congratulations to Tan Xiaofan, break through yourself, protect the constellation Orion, open the mystery of the Orion constellation, break through yourself, talent shooter, skip the level and enter... Sleep, turn on the nirvana, open the mystical ability..."The beautiful woman's voice kept ringing in Tan Xiaofan's mind, there was no excitement, only constant choking and crying, holding the figure in his arms tightly, the strength of Yijue already allowed him to control his body, but what was the use? The thing that I wanted to protect with my life died in my own hands, irony, ridicule...

"Sister Yangyang... I'll listen to you... I will, I promise you, I will not fall in love with any woman, you are my only wife, even if you go to heaven, you are mine, I will take your share, live together, I will definitely live, and then, let Tan Xiaofan's name resound throughout heaven until you can hear it, you will not be lonely, I will turn into a star in the sky, and I will always be by your side. Tan Xiaofan lay in Song Yang's ear, spoke in a very gentle tone, hugged her body in his arms, hugged her tightly, gently helped her wipe the blood on her face, tidied up the corners of her clothes, hung the necklace around her neck on her neck, from beginning to end, without saying a word, and then picked the soil with both hands, and slowly dug out a deep pit, the blood flowing from his hands was mixed with the mud, but he seemed to have paralyzed his nerves, and he was just doing all this silently.

Although he didn't have the strength of Tifa, he still chopped a stone from a sarcophagus, cut it into square directions over and over again, and finally carved the name on it with his fingers - the tomb of his deceased wife Song Yang... Fu Tan Xiaofanli!

Huangpu lay on the ground, carefully sketching, Tifa has told him the content of the book, it is a cursed word, from the words can be deeply experienced Pharaoh's deep love for Ansuna, if he is in love with the other party to curse himself, then that is to say, he does not want death, he wants an answer, that is, he wants to change the original ending, but how to change it? What if the cursed person was fantasized about himself? So... Yes, there is no dead end, there is no dead end, the most incredible way is the best way to break the game, which should be a sacrifice.

"Tifa, I've found a way to bring Lin Xiu back to life, but it doesn't necessarily work." Huangpu opened the function of the secret language of the heart and talked to Tifa.

"You say, I'm willing to try anything." Tifa replied very decisively, and when he heard this, Huangpu nodded.

"This is supposed to be a sacrifice to bring Lin Xiu back to the tomb of the Pharaoh, and on the altar, you will have physical intercourse with him, open the Book of Damnation, and after that, you will fall into a deep sleep, a thousand years of sleep." Huangpu's tone is still so calm, but these words are that anyone will be shocked, a life, and an innocence.

"Okay, we'll go back now." Tifa did not hesitate and gave Huangpu a direct answer, she already didn't care about her life and death at all, she had only one purpose and one wish.

"Wait, you come back like this, those people will soon catch up with you, and one person must be left to delay the time and transfer the spiritual imprint to him, so that he can confuse the other party for a while." Huang Pu's words are still not shocking and endless, at this point, there is no way back, put it to death and live later, it is what he is best at, everyone knows that the person who stays will die.

There was silence for a moment, and after a while, Tifa replied to Huangpu's words, Tifa must not stay, and she still has to carry out the most relax sacrifice, but after a period of deliberation, there is still a decision, and after that, Tifa and Huangpu carried out the most demurrageous spiritual imprint transfer, and they began to turn back in a roundabout way around another route.

In this case, it may be the most difficult task, in this way, the crazy Lin Xiu, all the fetters that have been cut off, the ones who survive must be the strong, as for when will they take revenge and kill these people? That's not what Huangpu wants to see, he just wants to go to that place, become a strong man, and stand on the paradise island with a tough team, where he can have the answer he wants.

"Congratulations to Huangpu, who has become the last newcomer to exist, and directly entered the Paradise Island of the upper rank." A voice sounded behind Huangpu, that's right, it was behind him, Huangpu didn't have any perception, the other party just appeared so suddenly, but he didn't attack, because he heard it, this voice came from-Selamotti.

Huangpu turned around, still the face of the ancient well without waves, but his heart was turning over the river and the sea, it is impossible to have such selection conditions, so it does not meet the selection of the upper rank, do you want to use such words to make up for the problems in the apostle space, although I don't know the reason for the Dao, but it also shows that the apostle space is not completely uncrackable, this is enough, of course, these words, Huangpu will not say it.

"I still want to watch this scene." Huang Pu spread his hands helplessly and inserted the branch into the figure he had drawn.

"If you stay, you will always stay, and give up the opportunity to go to the upper rank." Seramoti was still wearing a mask, but what appeared here now was not some phantom, but a real body, a real body.

"I'm not an idiot." Huang Pu chuckled, obviously not intending to give up such an opportunity, there was everything he was looking for, and there were answers to solve his confusion.

Huangpu glanced in the direction in the distance, where the rest of the battle scythe team was rushing back, maybe after this time, you will all grow up, or perhaps, you will all die here, everything is still unknown.

If you really are the 'miracle being' written on the prophecy table, I am waiting for you on Paradise Island, waiting for the mighty team of scythes, at that time, let's go find the answer, waiting for you - BlackAshow! (To be continued......)

PS: Promise everyone's outburst, starting tonight, well, 5500 words to give, should everyone also support me down, I feel like I'm going to be out of power.