Chen Chuanhui ignored black, she looked straight ahead, the blurred shadow that was about to come out of the World Tree.

Yu Zhengyi said anxiously: "The fifth edition is mainly out. ”

Chen Chuanhui: "Well, let's solve the World Tree first." ”

Yu Zhengyi: "Okay, let's cooperate, I'll ...... first"

Chen Chuanhui shook his head: "No need." [Chef], you can save some strength. ”

Yu Zhengyi was stunned.

Chen Chuanhui stared at the green vines in his palm, a little distracted, as if he was in a daze.

Yu Zhengyi knew her plans, looked at her with mixed feelings, sighed helplessly, and said; "There's no need, Megumi Chuan. We're not at the end of the day, so you don't have to plan for the worst. ”

"Nope." Chen Chuanhui shook his head and said in a firm tone: "My ability in the Ghost Dead Sea is very limited. The bigger the gap between us and the 5th main bloodline, the more damage we will receive. I'll solve the World Tree, and then you can take out my heart. We have no other choice. ”

The World Tree was originally pierced by the Silk of Life, and its roots were scarred and its abilities were greatly reduced. With all her strength alone, she still has the strength to fight. Yu Zhengyi wanted to say something, but he gave up on the firm light brown pupils of [Demeter].

Chen Chuanhui took Balck off his shoulder and looked around at the people around him.

Finally, he turned around, walked over, and handed the black to Ye Sheng.

"Ye Sheng." Chen Chuanhui: "You can do me a favor, after leaving here, put black back into [Green Hell]." ”

Ye Sheng didn't say a word, looked at her, and nodded.

Black saw Ye Sheng's tail stand up, it hadn't forgotten how it was tortured by Ye Sheng and Ning Weichen in [Paradise], but its resistance was useless. Chen Chuanhui touched Black's head to soothe it, then bent down and quietly put Black on the stone next to him.

Then she took a deep breath and turned to walk forward. The green headbands turned into long whips and joined end to end in her hands, forming a wind wheel. The leaves on the vines are as sharp as knives, the curls of the wind wheels, and the hair is cut like mud.

Chen Chuanhui stood in a ruin, his head up, his ankles slender and his long hair black. But the weapon she held in her hand was stained with the smell of blood and brutality.

Plants and animals grow in the body of the World Tree, and through the bark, they seem to open their eyes.

He looked at the ant in front of him with a smile, and his pure and white pupils loomed in it. The hoarse voice of the Lord of Nature came from the sea, like a curse on the earth.

He said.

"It's all ...... Dead ......"

Chen Chuanhui said: "Go! In an instant, the vine wind wheel in her hand rotated rapidly, and every leaf around her was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut sea water and light and shadow!

The rattan wheel soars into the air, and the wind is galloping, straight to the root of the World Tree!

[Demeter] used all his power to control the wind wheel and cut the trunk of the world! Like an axe and a sickle cutting down a tree, the sound is sharp and terrifying! The sawtooth rotated rapidly, but instead of sawdust, blood was flying!

Rumble!

The World Tree is utterly furious! It feels the excruciating pain, it feels the vitality dissipating! Desperate to attack Demeter!

"Chen Chuanhui!" The chef shouted her name.

Chen Chuanhui confronted the furious A+ heretic, her long hair curled, and her expression was extremely indifferent. The wind wheel returned to her palm, and she threw it again. Many of the leaves on the edges fell out, but with Demeter's ability, the buds withered and regenerated. Falling leaves, wrapping around her side.

Rumble!

The World Tree is stubborn and completely violent!

Once again, those present were confronted with the abilities of the S-class executive, and she raised her chin and confronted the angry A+ heretics without fear.

looked at Chen Chuanhui in the middle of the storm.

S-Class Executive.

Everyone's brains went blank, and their blood clotted, but in the chaos, they realized it again, and remembered Margaret's last words before she died. Remembering the identity that was far away in the clouds for the supernatural, that identity that no one even dared to explore or talk about for so long. The supernatural advocate strength, and the strong are respected.

The Asgard rankings have been talked about for so many years. Is it true that no one is curious about the S-rank executive list that is more mysterious and authoritative than the Asgard list? No, it's just that no one dared to think about it all this time. No one dares to guess what kind of people will be at the top of the rankings.

No one dared to touch that forbidden area for humans. Those people belong to the Butterfly Island, to the General Bureau of Unnature, to the supreme pyramid of human society. They are not only at the top of power, but also at the top of power.

And Margaret said that Ye Sheng is the number one in the world.

If this is the power of Demeter, then what is the power of the First Executive.

Ye Sheng's identities outside of him have many identities.

He was a genius that the First Military Academy never had.

He is Ning Weichen's lover.

He is a "witness".

He is the crown princess. But now, Margaret told them that he was the first Adept. He is the former ...... of Butterfly Island Chief executive officer.

It seems that only this identity is worthy of his posture in the top ten dangerous places, every time he kills the bloody road.

Everyone attacked Hogle before, and then attacked Margaret, and their physical strength had long been exhausted, but they had not yet recovered from the shock just now.

Demeter's ability gives the air a distinct smell of "spring". It was the smell of the earth reviving and the plants germinating. With the fragrance of the earth, with the purity of rain and dew.

In the storm caused by the World Tree, everyone was exhausted, and in a far away, they looked at Ye Sheng intently.

Looking at the young man standing in the dark, wearing a white shirt.

His legs were straight and slender, almost merging with the darkness. The faint light reflected by the moss falls on the well-defined jawline of Ye Sheng. Ye Sheng was still pulling the silk of life in his hand, bowing his head, his expression was dark and indifferent, and his mood was unpredictable.

Butterfly Island was once the CEO.

They finally understand now where Ye Sheng's indifference came from, and why Ye Sheng doesn't like to talk. Ye Sheng doesn't seem to have any desire to express himself, just like he doesn't need a listener at all, or maybe there are no listeners and viewers in his world at all.

They were familiar with the sound of his gunshots, far more than his voice.

None of this is surprising. Because of the strong, indifferent, bloody, dictatorial, bit by bit, sketching the image of the Archon of Butterfly Island. Turn the impossible into possible, and every time in a desperate situation.

Fight your way out of the encirclement alone. This is the pinnacle of humanity.

With so many desperate situations of nine deaths and one life, how did Ye Sheng come through?

To this day, they are not sure that they will be able to get out alive if they re-enter it.

On the third day of his stay in Spring City, he restored ten grotesques and found out the eyes of the Changming Mansion that ran through the entire coffin building.

He cried for the last reincarnation in the ancient village at night, completed the invitation to become a "bride", walked from "death" to "life", and smashed the spirit card of the ancestor of the Meng family with one shot.

In the fourth room of the Museum of Faith, he turned around and went to hell and told them, "The history of mankind is the history of the God Butcher."

He kills Shadow in the fireworks in the park, and uses his camera to record the intricate timelines of two time and space.

And now he is in the ghost Dead Sea, with the help of the King of Spades, killing Margaret, who absorbs the power of the White Knight.

…… CEO of humanity.

"Chen Chuanhui!"

Bang!

The huge sound shook the earth and shook the earth, like a hundred-meter building toppling!

The World Tree is broken!

And at the same time that the World Tree was broken, Chen Chuanhui was also attacked and hit hard.

She bent over and knelt on the ground, her face as pale as paper, and she could barely support her body with her hands. Yu Zhengyi was worried about her body, but he was even more scared, and the fifth moderator came out now. Yu Zhengyi held his breath and stared at the increasingly obvious figure above the fracture of the World Tree.

- The death of the World Tree has accelerated the speed at which the Fifth Moderator walks out of the tree!

"Chef ......" Chen Chuanhui did not bleed from the corners of her mouth, but her internal organs were damaged and crumbling. She held her body and called Yu Zhengyi softly. In those light brown pupils, it was so quiet that it was unspeakable.

Yu Zhengyi's expression was very complicated, and he walked over.

Chen Chuanhui took out the dinner knife from his sleeve.

Her voice was soft: "You don't have to be sad. Actually, I'm not afraid of death at all. ”

There was a moment of confusion in her eyes, but it quickly dissipated.

Yu Zhengyi said: "Don't talk now." You're badly injured. ”

Perhaps in order to alleviate his friend's guilt, Chen Chuanhui thought about it and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me." Chef, you didn't ask me about the specific things that happened in the sea of mooni flowers, but I wanted to tell you. ”

Chen Chuanhui: "I went back to a train. ”

"When the principal arranged for me and Gu Yu to go to the botanical garden on a mission, we took a special car. A steam train that has long been out of service, its equipment is old, and it has existed even in the former Soviet Union. The train was moving so slowly that I couldn't sleep, so I watched the scenery outside the window all the way. When the train crosses the Siberian plain and enters the Ural Mountains. I heard Gu Yu close the book. Then, he called out my name. ”

Chen Chuanhui laughed, her light brown pupils extremely quiet.

"In fact, in reality, I didn't say a word to Gu Yu during that journey, because I thought he was difficult to get along with at that time. And I think, for a traveler, every journey must not be disturbed. So I didn't look back at him. ”

"But in the phantom woven by the moonflower, his voice was extremely clear, and he called out my name."

Chen Chuanhui smiled in his eyes, and a little tear appeared: "He called my name." This time, though, I didn't look back. ”

"Why don't I turn back, chef." Chen Chuanhui picked up the knife in his hand, inserted it into his chest very calmly, and then slashed down, breaking a long gap. "Because I know we're going to meet again soon," Chen said. ”

Yu Zhengyi looked at her in a daze. Chen Chuanhui's eyes were so determined.

He couldn't seem to find any reason to refuse it anymore.

Chen Chuanhui is begging for death. And he can only resist the fifth moderator by devouring the power of [Demeter].

Chen Chuanhui's eyes were full of smiles and tears.

She lowered her head, thin white fingers, reaching through the blood-drenched rift.

Really took out a bloody heart with a dinner knife.

She looked at her still beating heart and said, "It's too late, cook." You must devour my power. ”

Yu Zhengyi looked at her complicatedly, obviously there was no reason to refuse, but he just felt that his hands weighed a thousand pounds.

He rarely hesitated like that.

Chen Chuanhui lost too much blood, his face became more and more pale, and he said tiredly: "Don't hesitate. ”

Black is human, it has its eyes open, it struggles, and wants to jump down to its master.

But he was held down by Ye Sheng by seven inches.

It can only be on the stone, anxious and sad, and cannot move.

Ye Sheng walked towards them.

Chen Chuanhui said: "I didn't plan to leave here alive, chef, don't hesitate. ”

Yu Zhengyi felt that his voice was not his own, and he said astringently: "Okay." ”