The crimson mist loomed in Tian'er's hands, as if it would dissipate with a slight movement. [Ran^Text^Library] []www。 χs520。 com Tian'er had seen these things before, on broken coral plants, on ancient buildings that shattered at the slightest touch, these crimson mist would appear, slowly dissipating into the air.

Tian'er condensed the true yuan to protect this wisp of mist from dissipating, and he carefully observed that the reason why Chi Zun Bao lost control and went crazy and was manipulated by others had a great relationship with this thing.

Qilin'er wanted to ask Tian'er a few words, but when he saw his serious appearance, he immediately shut up and didn't bother Tian'er, when he was serious, it was quite attractive.

That wisp of mist floated in Tian'er's palm, slowly, slowly, it seemed to seep into Tian'er's hands, and what was even more terrifying was that Tian'er felt that although the mist was scarce, only a wisp, it was eroding his body, as if it wanted to invade his body, and it was also devouring his true yuan power, consuming the true yuan power that locked him.

Tian'er suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and then there were bursts of sharp pain in his limbs, and in his brain, a familiar picture flashed, crimson sky, crimson world, in the war world, many people, many, many people gathered together, red, crimson, why crimson, Tian'er seemed to see his father fighting, seeing his mother fighting, seeing many people fighting, the red sky, exuding incomparable terror, almost crushed the world, it seemed that someone's body exploded into powder and dissipated in red, as if this red was produced by the blood mist of the explosion of the human body。

Tian'er felt despair, not the despair of him alone, but many, many, many despair pressed on him, as if begging him, begging him to save them, Tian'er felt that he was drowned in the red, buried in the dark nothingness, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound, he seemed to finally break through the shackles, wanted to fight, and then he felt a sharp pain, as if his limbs were pierced by a sharp sword.

"Who is it, what happened, why did you hurt me, dead, people are dead, it seems that many people are dead, no, my father and mother are there, I can't ......" Tian'er seemed to be stuck in a certain memory, he thought hard, wanted to recall that memory, he had a headache, and suddenly a voice said to him: "It's too early......"

"What's too early?" Tian'er was a little dazed, and suddenly woke up, he maintained a standing posture, dragging the crimson mist in his hand, the mist seemed to want to burrow into his body, and kept consuming the true yuan power that locked him up.

The sky is a little dazed, I have a dream?

"Tian'er, Tian'er, what did you just say?" Qilin'er screamed a few times, Tian'er turned her head to look at her blankly, still immersed in the memory just now, when he wanted to remember, but suddenly forgot about it, and heard someone saying to him too early, what was too early? Tian'er was puzzled, but no one could sue him anymore, was it just a dream, the memory of the war world, vaguely unable to remember, what happened?

"What, I, I didn't speak?" Tian'er looked at her blankly, Qilin'er frowned, Tian'er's performance just now made her a little worried, he was not distracted, but seemed to have fallen into some kind of memory, unable to extricate himself, but at that moment just now, Qilin'er felt a depressing breath, very desperate, as if the world was collapsing, the end of the world, you have nowhere to escape, watching death deprive yourself.

"What's too early, it seems like that?" Qilin'er hesitated, but she still said it, she was worried about Tian'er, Tian'er's state made him very worried.

Tian'er opened her eyes, and sure enough, isn't it an illusion or a dream...... He looked down at the crimson mist in his hand, wanting to recall something again, but no matter what he did, he couldn't remember, and the crimson mist that had tried to invade his body just now suddenly stopped invading Tian'er's body, as if he was refusing, as if he was afraid, trying to speed up the decomposition of Tian'er's true yuan power, escape and dissipate!

Tian'er's eyes bloomed with divine light, he frowned, scanning the crimson mist in his hand, the mist in his palm was slowly, slowly enlarged, Tian'er's heart was almost ripped off, the red mist, as if it was countless insects, was frantically devouring space, devouring time and space...... Yes, it's devouring everything in sight, including space!

Tian'er's heart was incomparably shocked, his eyes tingled, just when he used the Eye of God to see through these fogs, it seemed that the worm that had no eyes, no nose, no body, and even no mouth was suddenly looking at him, also looking at him, looking at Tian'er, Tian'er looking at him, they were also looking at Tian'er, and then, they opened their mouths, they didn't have mouths at all, but they opened their mouths, they were devouring everything they could swallow, Tian'er suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

Cold sweat wet Tian'er's body in an instant, somewhere in the bottom of his heart, an inexplicable battle intent, an inexplicable hatred, rose up at the same time, it was him, it was him, it was him, it was me, my enemy, the enemy of the world, kill, kill it!

Tian'er clenched his hand, and the wisp of crimson mist was immediately crushed, my enemy? Tian'er's expression became very strange just now, so that now, his face was full of fighting intent, extremely serious, and full of soaring murderous aura.

"What's the matter?" Qilin'er was a little frightened, Tian'er seemed to be frightened just now, but immediately became monstrous, as if facing a great enemy.

Tian'er shook his head, and he suddenly asked, "Sister Qilin, I, am I really me?" Qilin'er was stunned for a moment, what is this, you are not you, who else can it be?

"Tian'er, what's wrong with you, are you unwell, you are you, who else can it be!" Qilin'er asked worriedly, this question is too weird, how can anyone ask if it is their own?