The world is white, and only oneself is black.

That's what it feels like to be dying?!

I don't know how long it took, but Feng Luofan only felt cold all over his body, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

When I opened my eyes, I was dizzy.

After half a ring, I realized where I was, it was a pile of weeds and mud.

The wind falls, the sails are bare, and the whole body is slippery.

It's so strong, it's completely powerless to fight back!

At the beginning, he was trapped by the power of the realm, and then it was a seamless combo.

The details of the attack are clearly presented in front of the wind and sails.

So, was it a trap in the first place?

Those smoke and rain, the drifting smoke and rain, have endless power, that is the absolute realm.

......

"He's not dead yet!" said the Assassin in surprise as he turned around on the distant horizon.

"Well, it's still in reincarnation!" the little girl didn't look back, and continued to walk.

"Let's go back and kill him again?!" the assassin chased after him.

"He has a lasting soul that cannot be killed. At least, in our power. ”

"Eternity...... Sustainable Soul ...... , how so?!"

"That's how it is, forget about it!" said the little girl.

The two figures disappeared into the sky.

......

"Is it really you?" stood a young girl in the messy grass.

The girl's graceful figure swayed in the grass, her black and shiny hair fluttered wantonly with the wind, her goose-yellow clothes danced with the wind, her eyes were moist, and the pear blossoms brought rain, Chu Chu was moving, beautiful to gorgeous, beautiful to the extreme.

Before the wind and sail could react, the girl had already rushed into the arms of the wind and sail desperately, hugged her tightly, and burst into tears.

"Is this really good?" Feng Luofan listened to the crying sound of the girl in his arms, his heart trembled, and he asked softly after a long time.

"Hug you and you'll die?" the girl looked up at the wind and sailed.

"I said, Yan Ping'er, ......"

This girl is Yan Ping'er.

Yan Ping'er had just cried, her eyes were red, she didn't have the strength she usually had, and she looked very cute.

Feng Luofan reached out and gently wiped the tears on his face, which was extremely gentle.

"Don't cry in the future, the power of my wind and sails is not something that can be killed with such a bombardment. Facing this woman who rushed up desperately and was abnormally weak, Feng Luofan whispered.

"Hmm!" Yan Ping'er nodded, her eyes red again.

"Well, can you avoid it for a while, I haven't got my clothes on yet......" Feng Luofan finally said the embarrassing fact now.

"Ah?!" Yan Ping'er glanced down at Feng Luofan, and when she saw that scene, she was stunned, and her face blushed even more, "Why are you not wearing clothes?!" Yan Ping'er turned around and left.

"It's not that I don't wear clothes, what clothes can I carry under such a powerful attack!" Feng Luofan smiled bitterly.

The wind fell and the sails were dressed in the grass, and as soon as they jumped out, they saw Ziling, Yan Ping'er, Xingchen, Youshuangshuang, and Youcocoa surrounded in mid-air......

The attack of more than a dozen shots was directly attacked on the body, and he didn't die?!

Everyone was shocked, rejoiced, and felt incredible.

There was a lot of complexity in his eyes.

"You ...... All...... I saw ...... "the wind drops the sails."

"Look, see!" replied to the crowd, stunned.

But he immediately woke up, "Seeing your battle, that girl, what is the origin, the gun in her hand, it turned out to be a final fantasy." Do you know each other?" Ziling asked, her sense of reality finally regained.

As a guardian, I have heard of many things, and I will not always find it incredible for one thing.

She was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while. ”

"Really?!How much hatred does she have to be so cruel to you as soon as she makes a move?!" Yan Ping'er asked.

"I want to know, too, so, I thought, there's something I need to find out. Feng Luofan thought about it and said suddenly.

Yan Ping'er clenched her teeth, she naturally understood what Feng Luofan meant when she said this, some things, some people, were destined to be like this, and she couldn't come back, her eyes turned red again.

That kind of posture makes the wind fall sail with a little pain.

"I'll go with you!" Ziling said.

The sun is shining.

Suddenly, the wind began to flow again.

It seems to be blowing on the cheeks of the crowd for eternity.

"Live well!" Yan Ping'er said in a strong tone, she desperately endured her emotions and said as usual.

"Well, it's Valentine's Day, so everyone is happy. Hatefully, the one who sent me the message turned out to be just a trap!"

Yan Ping'er's body trembled, and she looked straight at the wind and sails, as if she wanted to say something between her lips and teeth, but in the end she still didn't say it.

The wind continued to blow.

In the Naluodu River, where there was no end in sight, the two figures dissipated with the wind.

Clean, nothing left. issuance