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The silver dragon emerged from the void, large, and looked bigger than the ship beneath its feet.

Ling Ya opened her small mouth slightly, it was because of shock.

The silver dragon opened a pair of golden pupils, and when he looked back, Ling Ya suddenly had a feeling of being watched. The dragon, is it looking at her?

The world is still crumbling, and the outer crystal wall is already full of cracks. Fragmented, like an old wall, a little bit of falling wall skin.

The shards peeled off the world and were then swallowed up by the Void.

Ling Ya could vaguely hear a sound, creaking, like a crumbling wooden building, already dilapidated, history had destroyed this wooden house beyond recognition, dust covered it, and time would take it away completely.

The silver dragon looked back at the world, unable to see her expression, but could feel the caution in her heart.

The world continued to shatter, Ling Ya was already in tears, she didn't know why she was crying, but tears couldn't help but gush out of her eyes. It was like there was something she needed to mourn, to miss, to grieve.

Suddenly, she understood that it was all the creatures in this world.

The world is going to die, and who of them can remember that? They have not been remembered, they cannot leave any footprints in history, and there is no difference between dying and living.

I don't want to be completely forgotten, I want someone to remember me, and I want to leave a little trace of existence.

Perhaps, these people are called by the world to remember themselves.

Ling Ya thought in her heart, but found that Luo was still looking at herself, a pair of gray eyes flashed with a faint light, suddenly she smiled weirdly, and with a wave of her hand, a picture appeared in front of Ling Ya's eyes.

There were big openings in the sky, and something like a faint gray liquid flowed out, and the liquid fell from the sky and turned into rain.

The rain fell to the ground, but it turned into a flame and set everything on fire.

In the world, there are very few living lives left, and there are many white bones on the ground, but they are ignited by gray flames.

Above the earth, it was as if the color had been stripped away, and where the flames passed, everything was a pale gray, similar to the dead gray in Luo's eyes.

Suddenly, Ling Ya saw a touch of color, so striking in the endless gray, thinking that there was a little bit of black on the white paper.

The gray flame **** the last color. It was a small semicircle, and the color and pure gray seemed to have been cut directly, and the transformation was extremely dissonant.

In the center of the semicircle is a young sapling, the roots of which look half rotten and the leaves are a little yellow. But in her vicinity, although there is only a radius of not ten meters, it is colorful, and the colors are very strong, like the last colors of the whole world coming together.

Although it was a young sapling, it was actually very large, and under the tree, there was a baby child who looked like he was asleep with his eyes closed, not crying or making trouble.

Ling Ya looked at the child, inexplicably a little distressed, and tears seemed to be shed for him.

"This is the last life in the world, do you want to save him?" Lowe's voice echoed in his ears, full of seduction, like a demon's whisper.

Intuition told Ling Ya not to speak at this time, because once she spoke, she would lose something very important.

But without hesitation, Ling Ya spoke, she didn't know why, she felt that she had to save that child, no matter what the price had to pay.

"Yes. In this case, it is difficult to say anything sonorous and powerful, but Ling Ya's words give people a feeling of firmness.

"Then, save him. Luo nodded, then raised his hand and pointed at the infant child.

The gray flames intensified, soon devouring the last of the colors, and the small tree was ignited, and then the dead gray breath spread up the roots little by little, and the leaves soon turned pure black.

At the same time, the crystal walls are also rapidly withering, and the cracks are becoming more and more numerous. The world also seemed more and more vulnerable, and it was becoming more and more difficult to resist the power of the Void.

Strangely, the gray flame avoided the child, and the color disappeared from this world, only the sleeping child still retained the color that belonged to life.

He bit his thumb, babbling in his mouth, his calves moved from time to time, and a sweet smile appeared on his face, as if he was having a good dream.

Ling Ya felt that something was leaving her, she didn't know what it was, but it should be something very important, otherwise, why would her heart hurt?

Ling Ya knew that what she got would definitely give something else, but she didn't have the right to choose. The initiative is not in her hands.

Qi Jiu looked back at Luo, his eyes flashing with dazedness, and quickly turned back and continued to look at the movements of the silver dragon.

The silver dragon raised its long neck high and roared silently.

There is no air in the void, and there is no such thing as sound. But the silent roar of the silver dragon is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the roar echoes in the bottom of the heart, I don't know why, but it makes people feel at ease.

The silver wings waved up and down, the fine, dense scales emitting an ancient and deep light, and then the huge silver dragon rushed into the world.

The growing crack in the crystal wall stopped collapsing further, and then slowly healed after the silver dragon broke through the barrier of the world.

An emerald green vine emerged from the void and grew in an instant, enveloping the world in an instant.

The world was once again colorful, and the little trees quickly grew up and reached the sky in the blink of an eye.

World Tree, Ling Ya looked at this small tree and was shocked in her heart.

Under the tree, the little child has opened his black eyes, and he stretches out his hand high, as if to embrace the world.

"Alright, it's over. The silver dragon had regained its human form, and it looked like it hadn't done anything, but it had a faint tiredness on its face.

"Well, I feel it, the world is alive, and it won't die for the time being. Xiaoyin is so powerful!" Qi Jiu was happy from the bottom of his heart, and threw himself into the arms of the girl in military uniform, rubbing his little face against the girl's towering chest.

Love looked at this scene and smiled faintly......

In the blink of an eye, Ling Ya felt that she was back in the void, and due to her thoughts, the world was still the same as it was, nothing had changed. In the blink of an eye, there were no ships in the void.

Nothing, as if everything was a dream.

Ling Ya was puzzled in her heart, and suddenly, a faint sense of rejection appeared, she lost consciousness in an instant, but faintly, a low sneer came......

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