"I didn't expect that. Someone in the sky looked at Fang Shou, who was hugging the frost sorrow with a playful face, and his whole body was bubbling with black gas, revealing a playful smile: "Interesting, interesting, really interesting." Is this the choice of fate? The second arbiter, no, should be the first. ”

"Yin~" In his hand, he held something similar to a gourd, and from time to time there were bursts of terrifying dragon moans from inside.

"No, no, no, it's not time for you to play. The man smiled a little: "Although I am destined to be a person who cannot tolerate this shijie, but so what? Gaia, we have a common purpose, don't we? A few years later, the wheel of fate turns again, and the moment the 'Seven Original Sins' come again, do you want to save this from being destroyed?"

The man looked in a certain direction in the sky with some amusement, and showed a disdainful smile: "Now you are still playing mystery with me, hehe, if it weren't for the end of that cause and effect, and save those who should have died, do you think I would help you? ”

"Click!" a golden lightning bolt appeared in an instant.

"Hmph!" the man didn't move, let the lightning hit him, but there was not even a single burn, the man just stood like this, looking straight in a certain direction of the sky: "What an irritable little girl, I said you, since you are so afraid of me, don't keep dangling in front of me, okay?"

"Click! Click!" This time, hundreds of golden lightning bolts in a row, as if they were going to destroy Shijie, instantly slashed at that person: "Annoyed and angry? This is not good, I don't fight girly! Hey, the matter here is not over yet, don't worry, I'm still a guardian, even if it's the two of us...... They are all 'people' who hold the source of their lives. ”

“......”

The man raised his hand, and the golden lightning vanished.

"Groan~~" is terrifying. The dragon in his hand let out a roar of fear.

The man shifted his perspective and continued to look at Fang Shou, whose eyes were closed tightly and constantly bubbling black gas.

"yes, that's it, let's go check it out. Another shijie of you. ”

"Sins, long-cherished wishes, all these things can only be ended by you. ”

"Well, this time, you're choosing to guard. Or will you choose destruction?"

......

"Hiss~" After a long time, Fang Shou finally stood up from the ground, and he opened his eyes a little confused.

The dazzling sunlight made Fang Shou instantly feel like throwing away the dog's eyes, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: Did you come out? Finally came out of that hellish shijie? his brain was still a little messy......

"Teacher Fang. ”

"Huh?" Fang Shou opened his eyes slightly, and in front of him, there was a handsome young man with black hair, on his body. With a cold breath, there is no trace of human feelings in his eyes, as if he is dead, which makes people feel a little panicked. Fang Shou opened his mouth. I wanted to say something, but when I got to Zuihou, he couldn't even pronounce a syllable.

"Did you choose this anyway?"

Fang Shou was taken aback and couldn't help but look back.

Ordinary looks. The eyes that should have been shameless and lewd did look so serious at this moment, and he was wearing a black suit, except that his facial features were a little more resolute. It's completely a Fang Shou!

"Yes. The handsome young man nodded, he raised his head, raised his hand and said slowly: "This is fate." You told me before, didn't you?"

"You know. Fang Shou in a suit shook his head: "No matter what method is used, a person who has lost his soul fragment cannot be resurrected. ”

"I know. The handsome boy pointed to his head: "Before I get everything from him...... I know.,This shijie was born because of God's joke...... Supreme Rules...... Hmph, but so what?"

"......" that Fang Shou didn't seem to know what to say for a while: "It's happened, it's useless for me to say sorry again, but...... If I could make it, everything would be different, wouldn't ......it?

"Teacher Fang. The handsome young man known as Mo Li shook his head: "This is fate, as if she is destined to die, my fate was actually decided at the beginning, wasn't it?"

"But ......"

Fang Shou frowned, this guy, is it really himself? he doesn't have the appearance he should have at all, this sad expression is like......

"Teacher Fang. The boy didn't talk to him again, but turned around: "The next time we meet, it's the moment to decide the survival of this shijie, right?"

"Don't leave you ......"

The boy's black hair gradually turned red, and his form gradually became nothing.

"It's a farewell and a warning. ”

If there was a voice, Fang Shou, who was dressed in a suit, let out a long sigh and spread himself to the ground a little weakly: "It turned out to be like this, this ...... Mo Yuyo, I'm ......"

"Lord Fang Shou!"

Just when Fang Shou was still speculating about who Mo Li was, a few white lights suddenly flashed next to the man in the suit, and several people in white cloaks instantly appeared beside him. Although Fang Shou couldn't see their faces because of the cloaks, the blood-red cross behind their cloaks was indeed so conspicuous.

"What?" the somewhat impatient man in the suit seemed to be very disgusted with them.

"Weishenme wants to let him go?" one of the cloaked men was the first to attack, "Lord Fang Shou, as one of the guardians, should know that he is the one in the prophecy, right?"

"Hmph, so what?" The man in the suit stood up: "What, do you suspect that I am collaborating with the enemy?"

"......" The blood-red cross fluttered in the wind, Fang Shou grinned and made a gesture of contempt, although he didn't know if that person was really himself, but, such a group of idiots, Fang Shou was not happy to look at it, idiots, go die.

"Prophecy, just because of a few stupid prophecies, can you TMD casually pull an ordinary person closer to this shijie?" The man in the suit grabbed the neck of the leader and asked viciously: "Sword Master! Let me ask you again, is Mo Yu's death the fault of your group of damned scum?"

“......”

For a while, the atmosphere seemed a little tense.

"Yes and no. The man known as the Sword Master pulled out a white long sword from behind his back and looked at the man in the suit fixedly: "Don't forget our identity." If we are infighting here, the future will be ...... because of us."

"you!" (to be continued......)