Huge golden lightning twisted like a mad python, and all the creatures of the battlefield looked up to it like their kings, the light of the power of destruction reflected on their grim pale faces. They were not afraid of the powerful power, but only shocked, the power that surpassed the Demon Lord, only - God!

They had forgotten to even fight, and their blood-stained blades were thrown aside and covered in snow. And this is God, the majesty of God, and all He has under His feet is surrender.

Shao Xueji stood in the center of the golden thunderbolt, the thunder and lightning were just a bunch of slashes beside him, he was the founder, the thunder and lightning were controlled by him, as long as he wanted, destroying the whole world was a matter of raising his hand. Now there were no living creatures standing around him, and they all died in the wrath of the gods, turning into ashes and scattering.

His pupils turned ice blue, and he looked emotionless, but his chest rose and fell violently to show his resentment. His gaze turned back to the girl, she was so beautiful, there was no pain on her face, as if she was asleep, just the kind that she could never wake up again.

Shao Xuejin's pupils suddenly changed back to their normal color, and the ice blue melted, just like the spring breeze and February when the ice and snow melted away for thousands of miles. The scars on his body healed, the white clothes he cared about the most became clean and intact again, and the appearance of a handsome young man came out again, and it seemed that everything seemed to be getting better.

But there was one person who couldn't wake up, and Shao Xuechen's heart became like the scorched earth of this battlefield, full of holes. No one can wake him up when he is confused, no one can silently accompany him when he is bored, and no one can silently comfort him when he is in pain...... No more, his heart was empty, and Lin Yunzhu's "sleeping" seemed to empty his heart.

"Alright, that low-level creature has been annihilated. "Bing Yu said that a demon lord is not a matter for him at all, as long as he wants to, it is not a problem to destroy the demon race.

"You seem to care about her. ”

Shao Xuechen was silent, and her long eyelashes were covered with a few patches of white snow, like a painting imprinted on the snow. When he was a child, he always felt that Lin Yunzhu was omnipotent, and he could beat the bully to the point where he hugged his head and cried, and the back of her holding a bamboo stick in front of him was still vivid. Lin Yunzhu doesn't seem to have many friends, very few. In fact, she is lonely, just like him, they both like to disguise themselves as invulnerable, thinking that this way they can protect themselves from harm, but the truth is that often the slightest change in the outside world can make them cranky.

The inexplicable severe headache came again, like the glass he had broken when he was a child, and the images in his mind became fragmented, like a spider's web, and fell into darkness one after another. Everything in front of me began to shake and shake, as if the world was going to collapse at any moment. He picked up Lin Yunzhu and began to run wildly, as if to escape from this world, her black hair fluttering like a willow brushed by the wind.

There was a sharp throbbing pain in his head again, like a dark curtain falling during the curtain call, he couldn't see anything, and then he felt a sense of imbalance, like the world turned upside down, and he hugged the girl in his arms, trying not to let her be bumped. She came into this world clean, so she deserves to leave clean.

Shao Xuechen opened his eyes and looked at the girl who had no body temperature like ice and snow in his arms, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes inexplicably, he didn't remember that he knew her, but the girl in front of him was lying quietly in his arms at the moment, and he was lying on the snow. The way the girl died was horrific, her entire chest was completely pierced.

"Come on, it's time to walk our unfinished journey. ”

He remembered this person who suddenly appeared, but he forgot about the world, and he couldn't remember it at all.

Shao Xuechen got up from the ground and glanced at the girl, her beautiful eyes blinking.

"This girl, she seems to know me. He pointed at Lin Yunzhu with his finger, and somehow, he felt a sudden sadness in his heart. It's like a little person hiding in his heart and crying sadly, as if the whole world is collapsing with it.

"You know her. "But you're going to forget about her." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Shao Xuechen didn't understand, how could someone forget her?

"You can't carry a burden on your back, it will affect your pace. In this world, you are the savior and the outlaw. Bing Yu said something inexplicable, and a cold flame danced in his eyes, "Outlaws shouldn't have feelings. ”

"Yes, kill Cangming. Shao Xuechen clenched his fists, the flames were burning from behind him, carrying the wrath of a hundred thousand years of gods, and the flames of revenge were burning in the ice and snow, "In the name of God!"

He strode forward, his steps firm, his eyes sharp, sacrosanct, as if everything that stood in his way would be torn apart.

The lonely cold wind blew a faint aroma, a familiar aroma, a very familiar feeling.

Shao Xuechen suddenly stopped, let the cold wind blow his black hair, and turned to look at the girl, his pupils revealing confusion. He didn't know why he felt that fragrance was familiar, but he just felt that the fragrance seemed to be engraved in his mind, familiar to the bones, but he didn't know why he couldn't remember it, as if he was bound by a string of chains, with previous memories.

"What's wrong?" Ice Feather asked, "Savior." ”

"Shhh Shao Xuechen stretched out his right index finger and put it to his mouth, as if he was afraid that Bing Yu's voice would disturb the sleeping girl.

He thought about it carefully, but his mind was completely blank except for the familiarity of the girl in front of him, as if she had never appeared, but he clearly remembered that there was a mole behind the girl's ear. He crouched down to see the girl's face, which he thought would make her see more clearly, and maybe remember.

The scent entered his nose again, and suddenly it was as if something had broken free from the shackles of darkness, and everything was smashed into his head like a fist.

That girl loves to wear floral dresses, and she has been exactly the same since she was a child...... The girl's favorite fruit was lychee...... The girl's favorite toy was the Muppet bear on her bedside...... The girl's favorite flower was the begonia, which was bathed in long petals...... That girl's name is Lin Yunzhu.

"Do you know? The flowering period of begonias is from April to May, I heard that the begonia flowers in Poyang are the most beautiful in the world, when will you accompany me to see them?"

"Wait until you have time. ”

Shao Xuechen suddenly jumped up, as if there was a beast hidden in his throat, and roared in a low voice, hysterical, "You did it, right? You want me to kill Cang Ming for you, so you don't hesitate to seal my memory to make me forget all this, leaving only the purpose of killing Cang Ming." But I'm telling you, I'm a human being, a human being with emotions, not a god, not a ruthless god on high. ”

He picked up Lin Yunzhu and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to warm her with his body temperature, she didn't deserve to die in the ice and snow. Strange to say, having an ice spirit should not be afraid of the cold at all, but he felt so cold at the moment, so cold......

"Whoever dares to speak to God like that will surely be crushed into powder. Bing Yu said lightly, "But you won't." ”

Shao Xuechen faintly heard a singing voice in the distance, so ethereal, so white. It seems to be Lin Yunzhu's voice, the song has no words, only humming faintly, singing and singing as if she was crying, and the song stopped abruptly, only bursts of sobbing.

"I promised you to kill Cangming, but you can also go back on it. Shao Xuechen said, "You are not qualified to dictate everything to me." ”

"What if I told you that you could save her?" Ice Feather smiled calmly, as if he had everything under his control, there was nothing he couldn't face, nothing he didn't know.

Shao Xuechen suddenly had a feeling of being swayed by others, he had no advantage in front of Bing Yu, and he was pinched to death, but what could he do about it? How could mortals fight with the gods? He decided to accept his fate, and the worst result was just like Bing Yu said that being tortured by Cang Ming was worse than death, but so what? At least there were people from all over the world to accompany him...... Now he just wants Lin Yunzhu to come back to life! Roll out of the rest, and talk about it later!

Shao Xuechen gently wiped away the snow that fell on Lin Yunzhu's black hair, and said softly, "Tell me." ”

"Do you still regret it?"

"Not anymore. Shao Xuechen replied very calmly, his arrogance had all been broken in the hands of the god in front of him, like a broken sword...... But a broken sword can still hurt people.

"You're a little unhappy when you listen to the tone, but I don't care, whoever calls me is always so generous. Bing Yu said indifferently, "From now on, you will gain the power of the gods, control all things, break the laws, and control life and death...... You will control everything, and this is your power as God. You are God now, giving your will to the world with your strength. ”

Shao Xuechen stood up, the dark clouds at the top dissipated in an instant, and the sky became clear, so blue that he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to embrace this sky, as if he was embracing thousands of people. The huge blue sky spread all the way out of his sight, and he stood on the snowy field, looking up at the sky, as if he were the center of this world. It was as if the world had stood still in this second, and the constant wind from the north swept past his ears, brushing his side and dragging his shirt away, giving him a slight sense of shaking.

The surroundings became silent, and the wind blowing was no longer mixed with noisy shouts and killings, and he seemed to feel an indescribable power lingering around him, as majestic as a mountain, and as turbulent as a blue ocean. Now he has become the god worshiped by mankind, or the real him, and now he wants to break the laws of the world, change the life and death of people, take the sleeping souls from hell, and exercise the power and power of God.

"I command thee, by the will of God, not to die, and to wake me up. He really became a god, and his lofty tone made people want to kneel down and worship with their legs when they heard it.

It was as if time and space had been reversed, everything had begun to regress, the huge gap in her chest had gradually healed, her pale face had become rosy, and she had begun to slowly regain her life, which was the formidable power of God.

Shao Xuechen changed from shock at the beginning to surprise, if Lin Yunzhu could really come back to life, it would not be impossible to kill Cangming.

"If you have this power, if you have something you want to do. Bing Yu looked at the blue sky, and there was no longer extreme cold in his eyes, "The whole world has to make way for you!"

Shao Xuechen picked up Lin Yunzhu, her chest had obvious ups and downs, and she was obviously breathing gently. At this moment, she is sleeping like an elegant and dignified hibiscus in an ink painting, pounding her heart and hitting the softness of her heart.

"Why hasn't she woken up yet?"

"There's always a process to how things develop. ”

Shao Xuechen took her into his arms and walked away from the slaughter step by step. This makes him look like a god of war on the battlefield that no one dares to violate, holding a powerless woman in her arms, fighting a bloody way out of the army with her own strength, a story of a hero saving beauty.

The light of the morning shines through the frosted glass, making the entire fortress city transparent, and this year-round cold city finally has a pleasant warm sun. The aromatherapy lamp wafts a refreshing fragrance. Tang Chen sat on a well-carved chair, the expression on his face was stunned, if it weren't for the faint white smoke floating in the air, it would make people feel that time had stood still here.

It was as if he had become a statue and was staring at the chair. That kind of power that transcends this world, even if he is dozens of miles away, he can clearly feel the fierceness that is coming to his face, as if he wants to split people into two pieces.

"Is it God?" he said to himself.