"Spring Bell!" Mu Yang looked up sharply.

The bell of spring is about to fall.

Lu An slowly stood up.

Take a step and leave this sea of fire.

The last sleeper to be resurrected in the game of enlightenment, the third moderator of Jeremir, [Disaster] has officially come into everyone's sight.

【00:01】

The black Breath of Destruction wrapped around the bell tower, as if it was about to collapse with it. But in the next second, a force, which seemed to be a silver snake and a sword light, cut it straight away!

Sword of Judgment......

The earth was scorched and the high-speed rail station was shattered.

The shepherd was devoured, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, and he stood up, and in his shaky vision, he saw someone approaching.

In the ancient immortals, the monks turned the clouds and rain, and the mountains and seas were overwhelming, as if they had never cared about the life and death of the mortal world.

Ye Sheng has been in contact with many heretics, but in this life, it is still the [Story King] that has left the deepest impression on him. Maybe it's because when he first arrived in Huaicheng, he was too weak, so he has a deep memory of the first S-class heretic he saw.

Now, Ye Kiss has gone to the capital, and [Butterfly] should be coming to Butterfly Island soon.

It will soon become the center of an even more dangerous storm.

Ye Sheng's expression was cold, and the blood wheel in his eyes was like the sun, and he turned around and went to meet their enemy.

mercy of god。

God's mercy.

Did the Land of Origin really leave mercy?

He once walked through history and traveled long distances in the [Museum of Faith] to get a glimpse of the eternal truth. Perhaps for Origin, the meaning of the existence of "humans" is nothing more than a passing scene of particle migration. But no one can deny that the collision of those particles gives birth to the spark of the soul.

When the train arrives at the station, there is no need to hide it.

Ye Sheng left one last postscript for Alice.

After that, he cut off all contact with the outside world.

The final battle, on Butterfly Island.

In the past of [Travel Island].

【00:00】

"Open the door, open the door, open the door, ——!"

Ye Kiss saved the [Spring Bell], she was too late, and she couldn't catch up, to extinguish the fire at the origin of the [Breath of Destruction], everyone in the car was screaming in pain, tears evaporating the fire. They thought they were going to die, and after the explosion, their flesh would be burned and wiped out.

But the scorching pain didn't come, and everyone felt a chill first.

A light green wind floats over the ruins.

Gentle and fresh, brushing through every piece of wasteland.

It's as if spring has really arrived.

The purpose of the Calamity is to destroy the Spring Bell. Lu An burned this place just to leave. Therefore, the fire of the G144 train can be isolated by an A+ space.

Alice looked down at her hands, her buttoned eyes wide.

【Category section:Story King】

[Ghost Name: Alice]

……

【Post Post Scriptum:Alice has her own wonderful wonderland. 】

This is Alice's wonderful wonderland.

Chapter 396: Zhong Ming

"He is devouring His tentacles, He is trying to eat Himself. ”

"Why?"

"Because this little jellyfish is very sad."

"And will it die like this?"

"Maybe, maybe not. The existence of the [bloodline] makes it impossible for humans to kill him. But Butterfly Island forgot one thing, in fact, [Lighthouse] can kill himself, although he doesn't understand what suicide is. I only hope that Butterfly Island will react to this later. ”

"Doctor...... I don't want Him to die. ”

"So little kiss, you can talk to Him more now." 】

["Oh my God, we've found the perfect solution, Charles, you're a genius. ”

"The lighthouse itself ignores bloodlines!"

"Ye Kiss, what are you doing! We finally forced Him to kill himself. Before he grows into an S-class heretic, turn it into a transplanted extract! ”】

Bang! Broken glass. The water of the petri dish hangs upside down, like the tears of the sea, flowing silently.

The hustle and bustle eventually fell silent.

The last voice was herself.

["How amazing, brother."]

I remember when I first opened my eyes, a butterfly flew onto the window lattice. It flapped its wings in the sun, and I held my breath for fear of scaring it away. The sunlight shone through the cracks in the vines, and I looked up and saw every line on its wings. ”

"Brother, this is not a calamity, this is hope."

"Butterfly Island has been urging me to extract the transplant fluid from it before it dies, but I don't want to. I want to watch it die naturally. Maybe when the lighthouse dies, I can make it into a afterbirth. An S-class prop that can bring the dead back to life, rejuvenate people, and 'reverse growth', the afterbirth. ”】

When she was a child, the sound of summer butterflies spreading their wings was so loud that it could even overshadow the tides.

And on the night of destruction, she saw the scene of her childhood again. Billions of butterflies break the ground, as if the world is breaking out of its cocoon.

She was temporarily blind, her vision was pitch black, and everything in her ears was falling apart......

…… Everything is in tatters.

Years later, when the sunken Butterfly Island resurfaced.

Everyone had forgotten what it was, and no one remembered its name.

Sensing the horror that remained, the Directorate's expression changed dramatically, and he named it "Travel", which means the gallows of the earth.

Ye Jian felt that it was really a good name, and it was also very appropriate to change it to Chinese. travel, travel.

She later lived on the island of Travel, now the most dangerous place in the world.

It retains the breath of the [Spindle of Destiny], the breath of the [Silk of Life], and the breath of the Great Purge.

The lively, crazy, and beautiful old Butterfly Island is now the only one left.

The living are passers-by, and the dead are returnees. Heaven and earth are a reverse journey, and they are sad for eternity.

The living are passers-by, and the dead are homecoming.

…… Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian.

- "Ahem, ahem, people like nostalgia when they get old. What kind of wind blew the words of Butterfly Island and everyone, scared the old man and I was jumped. ”

- "Huang, Huang Yiyue is not sick. She went to the black hospital again and again to have a miscarriage, but the uterus became a petri dish to nourish the heresy, devouring her internal organs for nutrition. However, it also happened to vacate a suitable position for her stomach...... Do you think this is a good fit? ”

"I just want him to be born in Yinshan, grow up in Yinshan, and die in Yinshan, and don't leave here for the rest of his life."

After a long silence.

"Forget it."

She was already badly wounded, her face was as pale as paper, she picked up a pen, pulled over a piece of paper, and quickly signed a line.

"There's no way he doesn't know the truth."

*

World Entertainment City, the former site.

Cracks appear in the prison cell that rises in Port Frigga.

When Luo Xingyan saw this scene, he stood up suddenly. The fog next to him was getting thicker and thicker, almost obscuring his vision.

Luo Xingyan said: "Principal! "He was bored as a thief as a warden, squatting here every day, fishing for fish and bones, and shaving toothpicks to play. Sensing the change in the sea fog, his face finally became ugly.

[Disaster].

Jeremiel's third moderator woke up, and he used power.

"!"

Luo Xingyan cursed and hurriedly walked onto the abandoned wooden plank in the port, intending to go inside to find someone, "Headmaster! ”

But soon, someone stopped him from behind.

"People [Heavenly Oracle] have lived for almost a hundred years, and they have never seen any strong winds and waves. What are you doing in there, it's useless to go in. "This man speaks with his nose and laughs, and his speech is yin and yang, and he must have enemies everywhere when he was young. But now that I'm old, the smell of ridicule in my words hasn't been brought up, and I feel like I'm going to take a break. The cough was earth-shattering. "Your headmaster is an old fox, clever and clever. Ahem—"

"Ahem, cough, cough, cough!" His lungs seemed to cough out, and then he scolded: "What a breaking wind on this sea! ”

Luo Xingyan was stunned, and he turned back with a toothpick. I saw an old man holding a piece of wood pulp, rowing a boat and approaching here little by little. This scene is actually quite funny, because this old man doesn't know how to row at all.

Luo Xingyan felt that he was going to row himself into the ditch.

that's stupid.

Luo Xingyan took off his toothpick: "Who are you, uncle." ”

[Spirit Merchant] rolled his eyes, after all kinds of hardships and dangers, it can be regarded as landing. "[Shackles], huh?"

Luo Xingyan narrowed his pale golden vertical pupils, and his tone became cold, "Who are you?" ”

[Spirit Quotient] waved his hand: "You don't have to know my name, you just need to know...... cough, cough, cough, cough—" [Spirit Quotient] coughed earth-shattering again.

Luo Xingyan was happy: "See, this is the end of not speaking human words." ”