Chapter one hundred and two, a dead word.
Between heaven and earth, in the valley, there was silence, there was not a single sound, everything around it, every grass and tree, every scene, was as if it were eternal, as if it were still, motionless.
It's not that there is no wind blowing, but that's the case at all, because the world in front of him is not real, a kind of mage's means, it is conjured up, but it is extremely real, Su Yuchen has not woken up until now.
At this moment, he was sitting in the center of the valley, on a piece of bluestone, facing the sunset in the sky, his eyes were staring without blinking, and the power of the law of his body surged out and spread in all directions.
Rumble!
The vast rhyme, the grand fluctuations, centered on the youth, swept out, since this piece of heaven and earth, condensed by the power of the mage, then the solution, must also be the same energy, in the lower abdomen, the seven veins flashed light, releasing the breath of the beginning of the opening of the heaven and earth, affecting everything in the four directions, the entire valley, and even this world, to disintegrate.
Time passed, everything here did not change in the slightest, as if it had failed, as always, dead and silent, nothing changed, but Su Yuchen's body, the power of the law exuded, was much stronger, and it was continuously released.
''Ahh
Finally, not long after, a scream came, and Han Mengling, who was sleeping, woke up, and was extremely painful, if you look at it, you can see that her delicate body has become faint, obviously not an entity, more like an energy, a law.
The girl's pretty face turned pale all of a sudden, a pair of beautiful eyes, looking in the direction of Su Yuchen, as if she already knew, the moment she sat up, she looked over, her whole delicate body, visible to the naked eye, trembled with the naked eye, and her face showed deep incomprehension.
''What are you doing, stop, I'm so uncomfortable.'' Han Mengling's voice was weak, her delicate body was even lighter, like a shadow that would disappear at any time, stretching out an arm, raising it weakly, the light in her eyes was dim, it was spirituality, and it was collapsing.
However, no one responded, and in the whole valley, only her wheezing, her hands on her chest, the expression on her face was very uncomfortable, and her delicate body became more and more faint, and it was already looming.
''Come back quickly, Ling'er's body is in pain.'' The girl's feeble voice came out again, but in response to her, her delicate body became more transparent, and continued: "Are you really so ruthless, because of a battle armor, regardless of my life or death, indifferent!"
At this moment, Su Yuchen finally responded, and Shenjue said: "If you are the real spirit in my heart, I will definitely save you." ‘’
''But, you'...... No, although she has her looks, as well as her thoughts, it is still not her, just fake. The young man's words, at the end, were faintly filled with weeping, and his heart was extremely sad, the same pain.
''What are you talking about, I'm Ling'er, hurry up and save me.'' Han Mengling's pretty face, his expression was ugly, but he never saw waves, as if it was really just Han Mengling, and he had no other thoughts, which was natural.
However, Su Yuchen knew that she was not at all, such a situation, because of her limited understanding of the Master of Words, she could not understand, and the thoughts in her heart at this time would not be shaken at all.
''If you don't want to show your true face, why do you have to suffer so much, I will send you to liberation.'' Su Yuchen said resolutely, and the power of the law around her body surged violently, drowning her at once, and wiping out her delicate body, energy or law.
''Why?'' The words fell, Han Mengling disappeared, and the last voice was transmitted, as if extremely incomprehensible, until it was destroyed, and it also maintained the real girl, no matter what she looked like, or what she thought.
"Because, in the unknown world, a real Han Mengling, is waiting for me to save it. After speaking, the young man opened his eyes, and looked at it for the first time, still full of sadness, even if it was false, but the appearance and thought, almost no difference, the moment she was destroyed by herself, her heart was still trembling violently, until a long time later, she calmed down, for him, it was also a kind of final ending.
Su Yuchen looked away, the incomparably doubtful in his heart, the valley in front of him, this piece of heaven and earth, still did not change in the slightest, as if the girl was not a way to go out, but just a flaw, let him recognize the truth.
Suddenly, at this moment, the young man's heart trembled violently, and then he felt a boundless weakness, wrapped around his body, able to ignore all the power, acting in his flesh and blood, his body shook, his palm hurriedly pressed on the bluestone, and he breathed rapidly, as if he was about to suffocate.
For a while, no matter how the young man resisted with his breath, he couldn't prevent it at all, his body continued to weaken, his blood and qi were depleted, and his spirit and spirit were the same, in a short moment, as if he had experienced hundreds of years so far away, the dead qi enveloped him and devoured the essence of life.
Any resistance has no effect, Su Yuchen remembered the feeling of prostration not long ago, and understood, in fact, his body, from beginning to end, was weakening, but it never showed it, and now, all the brains came, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed and became godless.
After thinking clearly, the boy no longer resisted, and straightened up with all his might, looking at the sunset in the sky, at this moment, the light there, like blood, incomparably bright red, desolate rhyme, became death.
''This is my end, falling like the sun, finally losing all the light, and dying!'' Su Yuchen muttered to himself weakly, the sun hanging in the sky, reflected in his eyes, involuntarily, connected with himself, in fact, it was just like it, and it seemed to have the same fate.
Then, the young man endured the weakness of his body, probed out his divine sense, and concentrated all his efforts on the sunset, and the power of the law in the Italian side also acted on the past, and the feeling of this moment was completely different, not just prostration, but also a kind of rich death, and it was indelible at all, so that it dissipated.
The next moment, in the blood-like sunset, Su Yuchen saw something else, something he had never seen before, and after staring carefully, his heart was about to crack, and he found that it was a word that died one by one.
A dead word, appearing in the setting sun, as if stained with blood, devouring people's vitality, the most direct feeling of the young man, as if facing an open hell, there is an invisible hand, pulling him in.
For a while, Su Yuchen immediately retracted his senses, but the feeling of death did not dissipate, enveloping his body, the vitality of flesh and blood, passing quickly, silently.
''A dead word, representing a desperate situation, the withering of life, has come to an end. Su Yuchen said in his heart, the sunset in the sky is his end, and he dies in the end.
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