A huge golden light shone down from the sky, shining on Ye Lingxin and the undead blood wolf's bodies, not blazing, but as gentle as a woman's hand, the feeling of caressing the body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

That strong sense of oppression had disappeared, and the bottomless crack in the earth still existed, but Ye Lingxin and the undead blood wolf were no longer below, but lying next to the crack.

Soranti was also lying on Ye Lingxin's body, her head resting on his chest, her body lying on his side diagonally, breathing evenly, her face flushed, her hands tightly hugged his arms, and the corners of her mouth were faintly filled with a sweet smile of happiness.

Maybe she dreamed of something happy, right? Ye Lingxin thought like this, he knew that there must be his own existence in this so-called happy thing. Now he also smiled, the kind of smile that lasted for the rest of his life.

He is alive after all, he is still by her side after all, which is more important than everything!

He didn't dare to move, and he couldn't move. Soranti was still asleep, and he didn't want the slightest movement to wake her up. Although the happiness in the dream was false, as long as he could see her smile full of sweetness, he would feel very happy.

The undead blood wolf closed his eyes and tilted his head to the side, not knowing whether it was because he was dissatisfied with the two people in front of him showing affection or because he didn't want to face the land that had been destroyed by himself.

The thrilling moment of life and death last night still echoed in their minds, and in the final picture, Ye Lingxin only felt the infinite light piercing in, although he couldn't open his eyes, his consciousness was completely blurred, and his soul was almost about to leave this body, but he still clearly felt the endless light around him. It was as if he had suddenly stepped from a dark area where he couldn't reach out to a white world full of blinding white light.

Faintly, he saw Sorandi's figure, she still exuded a colorful divine light, falling from the sky, the Cross Deathly Hallows returned to her hand at some point, she swooped down and slashed down at the crack, the huge shaking sound gradually awakened his consciousness, and the colorful divine light was like a huge net, covering his soul that was about to float.

Then he heard a horrible sneer, the kind of laughter that really made people feel a deep chill in an instant, like sharp knives stabbing at him one by one, he tried to avoid it, but he couldn't move.

Everything was plunged into endless darkness in an instant!

Then, when his consciousness was about to close, he saw the door, and then there was a dazzling light in the sky, and he seemed to be in a familiar place. But he couldn't see clearly, and he didn't know where it was.

Ye Lingxin tried to urge the power in his body, and there was no problem, and the previous situation of falling into the underground and not being able to use the power of holy magic did not happen again. It was like a dream, and he and the undead blood wolf's power were powerless, but he knew that it was not a dream, perhaps, he really hoped that it was all just a dream, and when he woke up, he and Sorente were still carefree and happy wandering around every corner of the land.

"Meow. ”

The Night Elf's cry was heard, its voice a little hurried, as if it was worried about something. Ye Lingxin only then realized that the Night Elves disappeared after sending Soranti back last night, after all, the power emitted by everyone and the undead blood wolf at that time was too powerful, and the huge pressure formed by several forces The Night Elves couldn't bear it at all, if there were other holy magicians or divine beasts in this area at that time, I was afraid that they would be wiped out in an instant.

The Night Elf ran up to them, holding its head up, rubbing its forehead against Yeling's novice, docile and well-behaved, and then it looked at Soranti worriedly and whimpered under its breath.

Ye Lingxin smiled at it and said, "She's fine, she's just too tired and needs to rest for a while." ”

The Night Elf relented and began to look around, carefully examining everything that had changed around them in just one night, and there was still deep fear in its eyes. When its gaze swept over the undead blood wolf, the sense of fear intensified.

It finally saw the true strength of this wolf for the first time, and only with such strength could it be qualified to become the overlord in the hearts of all divine beasts.

Ye Lingxin also seemed to understand its thoughts at this time, and was also looking at the undead blood wolf, his eyes shot out two lightning bolts like dew, trying to figure out why the undead blood wolf would release all his power at all costs. In addition to the mysterious door, the first one to come to mind was the mysterious person who had been hiding in the gray air current.

He suddenly remembered what Xi had said before, she said that "gods" also existed, and before that, the old patriarch of the border clan, Wu Ke, who seemed crazy but actually hid many secrets, also said that "gods" existed. Ye Lingxin remembered that Wu Ke had said that there was an extremely developed civilization before this, which was finally destroyed in the hands of the "gods".

And someone as powerful as Xi would be afraid of the person who was very unpleasant as soon as he appeared, and invisibly made people feel a deep chill, and her fear of that guy seemed to be unimaginable. What could make her so frightened, perhaps, was really as she said - not people!

Not a man, maybe a demon, maybe a god!

Ye Lingxin suddenly thought of the "thirteenth movement" again, he spread out his palms, and with a halo of light slowly flowing, the burnt yellow paper appeared in his hand, under the strong illumination of the sun, showing a dazzling light, as if it would burn at any time.

The mysterious guy who didn't know if it was a god said that he wanted to get the thirteenth movement, and under Xi's hint, Ye Lingxin understood that the mysterious note recorded on the piece of paper in his hand at this moment was the so-called thirteenth movement.

What does this thirteenth movement represent?

Since this is the thirteenth movement, are there other twelve movements, and if so, do they also express something, or have those movements fallen into the hands of that guy?

Ye Lingxin couldn't figure it out, he always felt that he was missing something, but he couldn't remember anything.

Solante's hand grabbing his arm suddenly increased its strength and grasped it tighter, she pursed her lips and let out a slight murmur: "I knew you wouldn't die, they said you were dead, I knew they were lying to me, and it was impossible for death to break us up." ”

Ye Lingxin smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, and replied softly: "That's right, they are all lying to you, we are all still alive, no matter who it is, it is impossible to tear us apart, and neither can the god of death." ”

Death!

The word was like a flash of lightning, instantly slashing in his mind, shaking his whole body numb. He was stunned, he couldn't believe his thoughts, all his fears, completely exploded in an instant, like an active volcano that had been accumulated for a long time, erupted in a certain moment, shaking the heavens and the earth.

- "This is an ancient piece of music, legend has it that it was created by the gods, and it needs to be played by a person who is imprisoned in the [Forbidden Realm of Death] by the god of death, and it can invoke great power and even save the world. ”

The moment he said "Death", word by word flashed clearly in his mind, and the crazy old man's crazy words seemed to gradually become true, or maybe everything he said was true.

It turns out that there really is a god in this world, and this one who has twice pushed himself into a desperate situation is very likely to be the god of death!