The milky white shimmer was like white and dense milk, slipping off the girl's smooth and fair skin little by little, revealing a slightly frowning brow hidden behind it.

"Where is this?"

The girl is not tall, very petite, and has a delicate face like a doll. I saw her subconsciously look to her side, and immediately snorted and skimmed her face.

The woman standing next to her is a woman who reveals a mature charm all over her body. If the girl is the best spokesperson for the word budding, then the woman standing next to her is the delicate and moving rose that shines in the sun.

"Breasts about the same size as me......"

The girl subconsciously looked at the woman who was several heads taller than herself with her peripheral vision, and her words were disdainful, but she muttered in a voice that hid a trace of pride.

The woman's hair was long and black, like a finely cut silk horse, shining brightly in the sun. She didn't open her eyes, a pair of willow eyebrows frowned slightly. After a long time, she opened her eyes again.

It was a pair of silver eyes, and there was a galaxy-like bright light circulating in them. She opened her silver eyes and swept over the people around her.

A teenager wearing a white shirt with a pale face and two heavy black circles under his eyes. The boy with messy hair was crouching on the ground as if he had just run a five-thousand-meter long road, gasping for breath. Even though he hadn't gone there, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

The woman's silver eyes did not show the slightest curiosity or doubt, but more indifferently turned her gaze in the sunlight, stagnating on the other person's body.

It was a little girl, pouting, her big bright eyes were already full of tears, and she subconsciously put her hands in front of her, writhing uneasily. Noticing the woman's gaze, the little girl subconsciously wanted to hide behind the man with a tired face. But he stopped suddenly.

The snow-white and pink little face is full of fear of the unknown environment at this moment. She opened her mouth slightly, wanting to speak, but she was too frightened to say anything.

A slender and warm hand pressed on the little girl's shoulder. It was the petite girl, I saw her tilting her head and staring indifferently at the mature woman not far away with her equally bright black eyes.

"Who are you?"

She asked slowly, in a tone that was colder than her words. However, the tall woman, who had no trace of imperfection except that Twin Peaks seemed to be a childish girl, had a look on her face that was even more indifferent than the questioner had imagined.

I saw her frowning. A face as white as jade showed a smile that was more lonely and cold than an iceberg.

"Who are you?"

As she spoke, she slowly lifted the sword she was holding. It was only at this moment that the light seemed to return to the woman's body, and the half-human-high sword was easily picked up by her from the green grass-covered dirt, and the splashes of mud were sprinkled on the blooming red flowers.

The tip of the sword did not move, like a cold, hard rock.

The spine of the sword was full of brilliance, but it reflected the woman's more cold and harsh face.

"And ......"

She sighed softly. He closed his eyes and searched for everything he could feel within a hundred miles, and then opened his silver eyes.

In these eyes, a subtle flash of panic passed, followed by anger that burned like a flame.

"Liu Mengchao...... Where is it! ”

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"I already know the specific method."

In an empty temple. The Lord Deity in a white shawl robe sat peacefully on the throne, the edges of the white robe dragging on the ground, but not a trace of dust.

I saw that the main god named Apollo narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the reincarnators kneeling side by side in front of him.

Four men. A woman.

Among them, there was only one man smiling, the corners of his mouth constantly grinning. On a clear, fair cheek. Like tumbling magma, red veins are constantly emerging.

I saw him slowly raise his head, smiling and staring at the main god Apollo with a cold face.

"What do you want us to do?"

"It's okay to do anything, as long as you don't do stupid things." Apollo looked at the man in front of him with satisfaction and nodded slowly, "You've been waiting for this day for a long time, haven't you?" ”

"No...... To me, it all felt like something that happened yesterday, fresh and bloody. ”

"So...... What about you? ”

Apollo raised his gaze, slicing through the corners of everyone's eyes like a sharp blade, and then gently and deftly retracted it.

"Never give up!"

"You weren't going to die in the first place, why are you talking so strong?" Apollo pillowed his wrist and looked at his reincarnators for a long time, and the corners of his mouth twitched contemptuously, "In the world of the Apocalypse of the School Park, work hard and bring me victory." ”

The kneeling reincarnators bowed their heads and slammed their heads against the polished drills.

With a soft bang, the reincarnators stood up in turn, and the wide gate behind them opened, and a golden sun shone on them, but it unexpectedly did not bring warmth to the group. In their hearts, there is only the flame of revenge, which burns quietly.

I saw that the group of people walked slowly but surely out of the wide hall, and was shrouded in sunlight.

"Makoto Ito......" The short and sturdy man turned his head, looked at Makoto Ito, who was standing at the front with a delicate face, and said with a smile, "What are you going to do after seeing Liu Mengchao?" ”

"...... me?"

The corners of Ito's mouth slowly grinned, and a trace of red veins floated on this delicate and handsome face, and it shook violently as his nose opened and closed slightly.

"I want to ask him where the hell he was promised is."

Makoto Ito said, clenching his fists tightly, and the whole person melted into the golden sunlight and disappeared into the indifferent main god space.

"The hell of promises? What a madman. The low, muscular man grinned at the corners of his mouth, looked at his fair and transparent skin, sneered, and followed closely behind Ito Makoto, disappearing into the golden light in the sky.

"Hah...... It seems that Chen Mo still holds a grudge against Liu Mengchao? The tall man looked at Chen Mo and Ito Makoto, who had disappeared, and smiled at the tall woman standing beside him, "He doesn't know what kind of memories the Liu Mengchao we once faced brought us!" ”

"It couldn't have been a fond memory."

The man behind the most sturdy man looked up, he looked younger than Ito. There are still childish lip hairs on the corners of the mouth.

"yes...... I really want to see Liu Mengchao's desperate expression. ”

The woman gently lifted her neckline, revealing her snow-white plump breasts hidden under the gray suit, and with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she stepped into a golden sunshine.

"It's just the two of us."

"Are you scared?"

"Not at all, Mr. Xu."

The words fell, and the two of them dissolved into a golden mist of light. There was no trace of him again.

In the vast and empty hall, only the main god Apollo was left alone at this moment. I saw him frowning and staring at the reincarnators who had disappeared, smiling and shaking his head.

"God ......" Apollo lowered his head and looked at his reflection clearly on the floor tiles, his eyes blooming with scorching flames, "I will clear all the obstacles for you...... You...... It's eternal! ”

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"Who are you?"

A kind and curious voice suddenly sounded in Liu Mengchao's ears.

He subconsciously opened his eyes, and in the distance there were green hills, and at his feet there was a small, clear river flowing slowly.

"Who are you?"

The voice rang out again, and its tone was a little more rapid, sounding like it was trying to suppress its anger.

Liu Mengchao raised his head and squinted at the girl in front of him.

Under the clear blue sky, the girl looked at Liu Mengchao's face with her watery eyes and asked. She was about the same age as Xana, wearing a pure black cape, a small and delicate white blouse hidden under the black cloak, and with a gentle breeze, the gray pleated skirt on the lower half of her body slowly fluttered along with the girl's long pink wavy hair.

Liu Mengchao did not answer the girl's question, slowly and coldly lowered his head and looked at his left hand.

On the back of his hand, a clear line of bizarre writing is glowing.

...... Zero's Demon Messenger?

Liu Mengchao frowned slightly, and at this moment, Liu Mengchao saw a familiar figure at the end of his vision.

The swaying figure, staggering, crawled towards Liu Mengchao and the girl in front of him.

Zombie......?

Liu Mengchao's originally frowning brows eased again, and he saw him squinting at the girl in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised, and he asked with a smile.

"Who are you?" (To be continued......)

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