"Excuse me, how many women have I experienced now, including you." Shout! Meng Yi directly Ling Bo walked violently.

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, this thief was humiliating himself, but why couldn't he have the slightest murderous aura in his heart, seeing Meng Yi leaving, he also urged Fa Du to follow.

Two days later.

Meng Yi lay on the ground in despair, while Mo Yan also sat on one side helplessly.

"It's been two days, and I haven't found a fart except for these strong breaths of death." Meng Yi's expression looked extremely decadent.

"yes, I've never been to such a space." Mo Yan's tone was also slightly darker.

"Master, for some reason, I have an inexplicable sense of this space." Suddenly, the voice of the flame devouring insect that had not appeared for a long time sounded in Meng Yi's mind.

"Familiar?" Meng Yi was taken aback for a moment, so he stopped paying attention to Mo Yan and began to communicate with the Flame Eater.

"You haven't been here, how can you be familiar with such an environment, where does this familiar feeling come from?" Meng Yi asked a few questions in a row.

"Anyway, it's very mysterious, I had this feeling when I first came in, but that breath of death made me very uncomfortable, but after two days, I found that this familiar feeling had not diminished at all, and even became stronger, as if it was a call from the soul, and it was difficult to wave it away." The Flame Eater said in a slightly uneasy tone.

"Do you think this world will be your original home?" Meng Yi suddenly asked coldly.

The Flame Eater suddenly looked stunned for a moment, yes, the feeling of that kind of summoning is indeed like a long-lived homeland, "Go to the middle." The Flameeater said only one word, and then fell silent.

Meng Yi didn't say anything when he saw this, if this was the case, the blow to the Flame Devouring Insect would not be ordinary, and the home full of vitality would become like this, and it would be a little difficult for anyone to accept.

Meng Yi stood up and started to set off under Mo Yan's surprised gaze, 'Go to the middle', although it was only four words, Meng Yi knew that the Flame Devourer must have noticed something, something heavy on the bottom of his heart.

Ling Bo's micro-steps unfolded again, and Meng Yi flew away like lightning.

Mo Yan's face was full of it

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was puzzled, but he didn't ask too much, and flew straight with Meng Yi.

The road was very long, and Meng Yi didn't even see a fart for at least a day, but he didn't stop, because the Flame Eater didn't let him stop.

Mo Yan didn't ask anything, usually she was an unusually quiet person, but now Meng Yi had become quiet, leaving a strange feeling in her heart, that feeling was amazing, such a person actually had this quiet side.

However, this silence did not stop, and it was not until half a month later that Meng Yi stopped his steps day and night.

"It's a fallen world." Meng Yi turned his head and said, "In the past, this place was full of life, and life was even more prosperous than our sinful road......

"I think you're talking nonsense." Mo Yan glanced at Meng Yi disdainfully, this guy was silent for half a month, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was talking nonsense.

"You'll know." Meng Yi did not refute Mo Yan, but walked forward.

In front of him was a mountain, a majestic mountain of thousands of zhang, and what Meng Yi had to do at this time was to climb over this high mountain and find the secrets that belonged to the ancient period.

Meng Yi didn't use the Ling Bo microstep, but only walked, which was a kind of respect for the ancestors of the Flame Eater.

Mo Yan was shocked, and Meng Yi was also stunned, and when they crossed this high mountain, they were stunned. However, the Flame Eater cried, and the childlike moaning left an indescribable grief in Meng Yi's heart.

Ice, which spreads for tens of thousands of miles, is a hundred times more than that of the North Sea, but the frightening thing is that the ice here is not pure.

Each block of ice is filled with all sorts of creatures.

Flying eagles, tigers, snake people, people, bears, bear people, flying insects

All kinds of creatures, and even many creatures whose names can't even be named, have been sealed in this cold ice cave for thousands of years? Years? Or 100,000 years?

Even more chilling was the pain on the faces of these creatures, and there was a ripple on the body of each seal, which was the mark left by the struggle when life was about to end.

The breath of death, the rich aura of death completely emanated from these corpses, not to mention billions

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The end of all lives, the tragedy of death, what kind of picture is rendered.

Meng Yi and Mo Yan's faces were full of grief and indignation, but they also had a deep sense of powerlessness, who was strong enough to seal a world.

Is it a demon god, a ghost god, or a god?

Aside from these three names that were enough to destroy the world, Meng Yi really couldn't think of anyone else who could have such great magical powers.

"At the center of the world there is a legacy left by his ancestors, and before his ancestors died, he used his great magical powers to penetrate this memory into the souls of every citizen, and one day, a subject will come here and complete his revenge." The Flame Eater's childish voice had a sinister tone.

"Go, go to the center of the world." Meng Yi turned his head and said to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan is used to Meng Yi's nonsensical words, in her eyes, Meng Yi's mystery is already commonplace, but she believes that there will be nothing wrong with listening to him.

So the two of them stepped on the ice bones of hundreds of millions of years ago and slowly flew towards the center of this world.

The cold wind was whistling in his ears, but Meng Yi's heart was still quiet, invaders, invaders, could actually let a world be buried together, what kind of earth-shattering conspiracy was it for?

However, the sky was still empty, and Mo Yan also blinked his charming eyes, with a look of doubt and sadness.

This declining world was too big, much bigger than the Great Road of Sin, at least that's how Meng Yi felt, the center of the world didn't appear until a month later.

The tall Lone Peak looked so arrogant and lonely in this ice world, but the Flame Eater told him that this was the center of the world, Doosan.

The cold wind was bitter, and Meng Yi and Mo Yan stood side by side in front of Doosan, the hair on their foreheads fluttering in the wind. Doosan, a name that has long been silent in history, a name that must have made the universe tremble in the past, a name that once proudly displayed his surging passion, can now only fall and sleep in this forgotten world.

Meng Yi took Mo Yan's hand and took the first step forward.

At this time, Mo Yan did not get rid of Meng Yi, she understood what Meng Yi was thinking, in such an environment full of desolation and sorrow, the comfort between people was so important.

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