In the chaotic mist, An Qingyu's gray eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes, so what? Even if you rack your brains to break the game, aren't you still trapped in the game by me in the end? ”

Hearing this, the figure under the maple tree fell silent, and the hands behind his back slowly drooped, and a faint light flickered from his palm.

He stared at the future An Qingyu, and said:

"Do you think that after a long river of time, I can't kill you?"

"Others may not be able to, but for you Lin Qiye, nothing is impossible...... You've always been like that. In the future, An Qingyu said lightly,

"Shooting across the river of time, it's not a good thing for you or for me, I'm standing here, I'm not here to fight you, I just want to remind you of one thing."

"What?" The figure said calmly.

In the future, An Qingyu stared at him and said word by word:

"The chess game between you and me is not over yet."

As the words fell, the rolling gray eyes slowly closed and said no more.

At the other end of the two rivers of time, two figures stared at each other, briefly silent.

The figure under the maple tree narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was contemplative, and his afterglow seemed to notice something, and he turned his head slightly.

After a few moments, the figure snorted coldly, turned and walked towards the depths of the courtyard.

With a flick of his palm, the uncharted realm that supported these two long rivers of time gradually faded and faded, and his voice came slowly, "The endgame here, you should be more convenient than me to deal with." ”

As the long river of time above Lin Qiye's head dissipated, the figure also disappeared without a trace, and the connection between the present and the future was completely severed, leaving only endless ashes flying above his head, falling on him and An Qingyu's bodies one after another.

After being locked to the cross, the [Bard of the Sky] could not be used, and the figures of the two were completely exposed to the ashes, and in just a few minutes, their bodies had been covered with a thin veil of gray.

An itching sensation arose from the surface of Lin Qiye's skin, as if something was about to emerge from the flesh, and his eyes were extremely red.

Lin Qiye knew what would happen if these ashes fell on his body, An Qingyu's hand just touched a piece of ashes and became like that, judging from the area he touched the ashes now, I am afraid that in a few minutes, those surging meat balls in the valley will be his fate.

Seeing that the figure who had countered his ruins had left, the red worm in Uriel's eyes gradually quieted down, and just as he was about to continue the judgment, his body suddenly stiffened in place.

The second river of time did not disappear with the recovery of His ruins.

The hazy mist surged from above the second cross, and An Qingyu stood calmly in the fog, staring at the long river of time that disappeared above the first cross, without the slightest emotional fluctuation in his indifferent eyes.

After a moment, he glanced faintly at the broken Seraphim and the wave of flesh balls surging wildly below, lowered his head and put on a black hood, hid his entire face in the darkness, and turned to walk towards the mist.

In the fading back, he gently raised his right hand and shook it in the air.

"Extinguish."

A simple syllable came from above the cross.

The next moment, the wriggling red worms in Uriel's eye sockets suddenly froze.

Bang——!!

With a muffled sound, the bodies of the small insects that made up the eyeballs exploded one after another like cannonballs, and viscous blood splattered out and flowed down Uriel's eye sockets.

After the eyeball disappeared, Uriel's form was like a puppet that had lost control, and it fell weakly into the crater, raising billowing wind and sand.

Without the support of Uriel's strength, the cross behind Lin Qiye and An Qingyu also shattered inch by inch, and their figures fell from the sky, smashing into the valley below like meteors.

Bang - bang - bang!!

A series of explosions came from the valley, and the fat and twisted flesh balls also exploded, and in countless painful roars, a blood-colored wave spread rapidly through the valley.

The blood-colored wave rapidly amplified in Lin Qiye's eyes, he forcibly endured the itching on his body, evoked the [somersault cloud], and one caught An Qingyu who was also falling, and the two of them glided over the bloody and foul-smelling valley and landed on the mountainside of a mountain peak on the edge.

As soon as their feet stepped on the ground, sharp pain came from all over their bodies.

Lin Qiye stumbled to the ground, the surface of his skin was red, and countless red insects broke out of his body frantically, fell to the ground, and crackled one after another.

All of these were worms that had crept into his body with the ashes.

The sound of the explosion lasted for about half a minute, and the skin of the two of them gradually returned from red to its original state, and the previous itching sensation had disappeared, leaving only a mess of insect corpse blood flowing down the mountain.

After all the insects in his body were dead, Lin Qiye took a deep breath, leaned weakly on a boulder, and slowly sat down.

At this time, the second river of time in the sky had disappeared, and the figure in the black robe and hood had also returned to the other end of time, Lin Qiye looked at the valley that fell into dead silence in front of him, and couldn't help but feel the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Hunting for resentful spirits, angelic judgment, and ashes in the sky...... If it weren't for those two figures from the future, they would have almost no chance of surviving.

But the doubts in his heart were also stronger than ever.

Why would my future self want to kill me?

The dialogue between the future self and the future An Qingyu...... And what does that mean?

Lin Qiye turned his head and looked at An Qingyu sitting on another boulder, who also happened to look up at him, their eyes met in the air, and the air suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, Lin Qiye took the initiative to speak: "Qingyu ......"

"I don't know what they're talking about." Without waiting for Lin Qiye to ask, An Qingyu shook his head in advance, "I'm not interested in what will happen in the future...... All I know is that I will always be me. ”

Lin Qiye froze in place.

After a moment, he smiled helplessly, throwing away the chaotic thoughts in his mind, "Hmm. ”

It is not known how long the future of the two figures that just appeared is unknown, not to mention that it was only a short conversation, if he began to doubt his brother out of context based on these alone, then he would be too suspicious.

No matter what the future holds, Lin Qiye only believes what he sees now.

"I'm almost recovered, what about you?" An Qingyu staggered and moved towards Lin Qiye, with the blood hole of a small insect drilled out of his body, and he was already regenerating at high speed.

Lin Qiye looked at the dense blood holes on his body, although they had not healed, they had stopped the blood, and slowly stood up,

"I'm fine...... It's important to save people first. ”