Feng Luofan subconsciously looked around, and the voice said in the sea of consciousness of Feng Luofan: "Don't look for it, I'm in the lake behind you." ”

When the wind fell, I turned around and saw that the lake under the morning light was as calm as a mirror. Slowly, ripples began to ripple in the center of the lake, circle by circle, spreading evenly to the edge of the lake. A ostentatious but hazy brilliance emanated from the middle of the lake, revealing a human head with long white hair, followed by a deer body, and finally a monster with a human face and a deer body standing up from the water and standing on the surface of the lake.

"What kind of monster are you?"

The monster with the body of a deer and a human head slowly walked towards the wind from the center of the lake, smiling, that smile was so sweet, it made people feel extremely warm, extremely warm.

"I'm a jungle watchman. The patron saint of the jungle. "The Guardian of the Jungle shines divinely in the sun.

"You made everyone who entered this forest die?"

"It's not me, it's themselves. This Heart Mirror Lake has nothing to do with me. ”

"Am I a demon? Whose demon am I? Don't you have a demon either?"

"You are your own demons. I'm just like you. ”

"Who am I?!"

"Come here, I'll show you yourself. ”

The wind fell and sailed involuntarily into the lake, and he could even walk on the lake. The lake was like a mirror, and Feng Luofan saw the moon goddess, and two lines of tears slipped down the face of the moon goddess, and when the tears fell, a shadow was reflected that made Feng Luofan's heart tremble......

"Child, you are the son of the gods. What you see, I can't see, the Guardian of the Jungle, because it's the answer you need, and it's up to you to find it. ”

The Guardian of the Jungle stretched out one of his forefeet, and the hoof turned into a human hand, and he took up the left hand of the wind and sail, and the hand grew green vines, and the vines grew, and crawled over the palms, over the wrists, over the arms, and over the shoulders......

Under the caress of the guardian god of the jungle, the vines immediately bloomed full of flowers, and the flowers were full of dew, but the flowers withered in an instant, and the dew crystal fell like tears, falling on the right hand of the wind and sailing, and seeped into the skin without a sound, and the skin where the dew fell turned into a crooked moon mark.

The figure of the Guardian of the Jungle began to fade into obscurity, then disappeared into the sunlight, and the lake returned to calm.

The wind and sails stand in the middle of the lake. The cold water of the lake made the wind fall and the sails woke up as if they were awakened in a dream.

"Dream makeup, dream makeup, where are you?"

By the lake, in the grass and vines under an ancient tree, a scarred girl was lying, and beside her, there was a girl who was the same as that girl. The girl who was standing gradually disappeared into the air, and the girl who was lying down had no breath of life at all.

Dream makeup was motionless, the whole body was covered with blood, and the blood on the wound was still oozing outward, soaking through the clothes, and there was no breath at all. Feng Luofan picked up Dream Makeup, which still had a little body temperature, and tears slid down his face and fell on Dream Makeup's body.

"Dream makeup, you don't want to die!" Feng Luofan hugged Dream Makeup, Dream Makeup could no longer hear any sound in this world, her heartbeat had stopped.

In the lake, it is as calm as a mirror, and in this mirror, there is only the reflection of the forest, the wind and sails and the dream makeup, where the lake is within reach, it is as quiet as this lake.

Although the days of knowing Dream Makeup have not been long, and she has never touched Dream Makeup's heart, maybe she doesn't even know what kind of person she is, but her death still makes Feng Luofan extremely sad. And the most unforgivable thing is that she died by her side, and all the fault is the guardian saint of the jungle.

The appearance of the Guardian of the Jungle is to make Feng Luofan unable to help Dream Makeup, and let the heart demon kill Dream Makeup.

Such a bright and elegant woman, persistent for love, not vain, not blindly obedient, not captivating the country, not captivating the city, only wishing to be like the flowering tree, growing on the side of the road that must pass, not seeking to scatter the petals of that place, only wishing to cherish the people who are a little bit of a stay. Such a simple and plain person is about to leave like this.

Feng Luofan only felt a faint endless grief, and couldn't help but roar towards the lake, a powerful breath surging in his body, and the nearby leaves formed a leaf ring outside him, and the lake water was flooded with waves. The waves began to dance in the sky, and it rained in gusts of rain.

The forest by the lake shone brightly, and it was the ghost eyes that appeared in those nights that kept rushing out and disappearing into the depths of the vast empty forest, as if frightened......

A majestic breath filled the sky above the entire lake, flooding in the gaps of the forest, the sky and the earth changed color in a flash, after the sound of tearing clothes passed, the wind fell sail revealed the naked upper body, the huge vine on the left hand of the wind fell sail grew rapidly, spread to the entire lake, as if the whole world was a green world of vines, a crystal butterfly appeared on the back of the wind and sail.

The water began to shake, and the center of the lake shone with a hazy glow, and the vanished guardian of the jungle emerged from the water.

The Guardian of the Jungle stepped on the water and slowly walked ashore. When the Guardian of the Jungle stepped on the earth, before each foot fell, clumps of bustling flowers and plants grew on the ground, but when they touched the vines, they annihilated and turned to ashes.

"Go back, kid. ”

"Why did you kill Dream Makeup?"

"She was killed by herself. ”

"If you hadn't trapped me, I wouldn't have let her die. ”

"You're wrong, the second person's demons, you can't touch them. That's why I said that she was killed by herself. ”

"Isn't it possible for every creature that comes in here to escape the killing of this?"

"Yes. The Guardian of the Jungle walked over to Dream Makeup's body, which was shrouded in the soft light and held up by the flowers and plants on the ground. The forest gradually flooded with ghostly eyes, surrounding the lake, and the whole forest exuded a quiet and tranquil atmosphere.

"Poor child, you shouldn't have brought her here, she is dead in your dreams. You let her die in one of your dreams. ”

"What do you mean by dreams?"

"I am the Patron of the Jungle, the Lord of the Forest, the Guardian of Dreams. Your dreams come to me, and I will naturally be able to enter your dreams. ”

"That's what you killed Dream Makeup?!"

"I have already said that it was she who killed her, and no one could get rid of her demons. ”

"But why did you condense the magical elements of the entire Misty Forest? Isn't it your fault that the Inner Demon can cast magic freely and she can't?"

"Child, I am just the guardian of this forest, and this forest has been like this since the moment it grows. No living creature is allowed to disturb the tranquility of this place. Although you can get rid of the demons in your heart, you have stirred up magical ripples here, and in order to prevent you from disturbing the sleepers of this forest, I have to come out and seal your magical ripples. Otherwise, I am afraid that your life will end here. ”

"Who is the sleeper of this forest?"

"He is an ancient god, my father. I don't know how many years ago, when this forest was not yet grown, I got lost in the relocation with my tribe, I accidentally broke into this place, met my father, if I hadn't met my father, I'm afraid I would have disappeared into history for a long, long time. My father gave me the source of magical power, the ability to communicate with nature, and the magical power to never die. Later, my father fell asleep, and it was at that time that the forest was formed and had the space where all the magical elements were condensed. In order to prevent other creatures from disturbing my father, before growing up in the deep forest, my father built this lake, which is what you call the Heart Demon Mirror Lake in your world. ”

"Then it's your so-called father who is at fault!" said Feng Luofan hatefully.

"Son, all the creatures that die here are because of his own demons, and this has nothing to do with my father. ”

Feng Luofan was silent for a long time before asking, "You are the lord of the forest, can you revive her?"

"Child, a creature slain by a demon cannot be resurrected. ”

"Why?

"Her soul is dead. Go back, kid. Let her rest in this forest. The Guardian of the Jungle stepped into the lake with the body of Dream Makeup, and the whole lake began to calm down.

Everybody has demons, these dead humans, these dead orcs, and I don't, you jungle guardian don't!"You liar! you cast dream magic and kill everyone who enters your dream, only to say that it is their own demons!Liar, I want revenge!" The wind fell and the sail was murderous, and his left hand struck into the lake, and the lake was divided into two halves, and under the bottom of the lake ten zhang deep, a huge crystal sarcophagus, next to the sarcophagus, the guardian of the jungle who looked like a deer, was already lying in one place, and there seemed to be tears flowing out of its eyes.

Wind Falling Sail jumped to the bottom of the lake, and the second punch followed, and the butterfly behind it broke through the void, and even before Wind Falling Sail's fist fell, it pierced the Guardian of the Jungle countless times, stirring up blood foam in the sky. The blood foam soaked the pure water of the lake that slowly returned to the cage, staining the entire sarcophagus red!

The green vines tangled, eroding every crack and hole in the stone, filling the entire lake before beginning to erode the huge sarcophagus.

The second punch fell to the bottom of the lake, and the water shot into the air again, splashing out of the forest, and a lake that was originally full of water turned into a deep pit!

On the stone seat before the sarcophagus, there is a slender stele, no, not a stele, but a huge long sword, inserted on the stone seat, tightly closed, the sword body lingers with aura, there are sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers on the sword shining brightly, the dazzling sword light pierces the sky, like a god descending into the world, panicking the heavens, incomparable.

"Liar, I'm going to destroy you!" Wind Falling Fan pulled out the sword and slashed towards the sarcophagus with all his might!

"Kid, don't, don't fight!"