When Ling Wanchen heard these five words, her delicate body immediately trembled, and she showed an extremely happy smile on her face, holding Qiao Yuan's face, and said excitedly.

"Qiao Yuan, you're still alive, great, you must persevere, you must persevere,......"

"I ...... Good...... Pain, good ...... Think...... Sleep...... Straight. ”

Qiao Yuan's eyes didn't open, but his lips were squirming slightly, and then words burst out of his mouth one by one, as if they used up all the strength of his body.

"Qiao Yuan, don't sleep, you must endure, you must persevere, you must insist......"

When Ling Wanchen heard Qiao Yuan's words, a trace of joy that bloomed on her face instantly disappeared, and her face showed an anxious look again, and she leaned into Qiao Yuan's ear and kept talking.

At this moment, she didn't know what to do, she didn't know how to save Qiao Yuan, she could only keep shouting in Qiao Yuan's ear, hoping that Qiao Yuan could come to his senses, but the reality was cruel, Qiao Yuan fell into a dead silence again, and there was no response.

The few words just now seemed to be a reflection of his life before he died, maybe Qiao Yuan had been worried about Ling Wanchen in his heart, so he had such an obsession to see if she was saved, and when he knew that Ling Wanchen was fine, this obsession dissipated, and his consciousness was really silent.

In the dark void, a huge stone seat slowly floated there, and on it sat a middle-aged man in ancient armor, his eyes closed and his expression serene, as if he was sleeping.

The dark void that does not see the sky, except for this stone seat and this man, there is no other thing or person, but at this moment, a white Changhong crossed the sky, and when Changhong passed by this stone seat, he immediately paused, and then a light sound came from inside Changhong.

The white rainbow dispersed, revealing a young man dressed in white and with a delicate appearance, the young man's face showed curiosity, looking at the middle-aged man on the stone seat.

After looking at it from a distance, he saw that the middle-aged man did not react at all, so the young man slowly flew towards the stone seat, and only stopped when he flew in front of the stone seat.

"Why is this man so familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere?"

The young man's gaze swept over the middle-aged man, and he looked at it very carefully from head to toe several times, and there was a trace of confusion and doubt in his eyes, and he whispered to himself.

"I am the god of war, Mengtai. ”

At this moment, a burst of words sounded leisurely in the dark void, these words came very suddenly, the young man was startled when he heard it, he quickly turned around and looked behind him, and when he saw that there was no one, he turned his head and swept up and down the sky, shouting.

"Who's it? Who's talking?"

It's just that no one responded to his words at all, and the young man turned his eyes to the middle-aged man who closed his eyes tightly, and shouted again.

"You're talking, aren't you?"

"You are not of our descendants, but why do you have an aura of familiarity with me?"

After the young man's words fell, an extremely majestic voice resounded in this void again, the young man heard this voice, his body trembled, and he unconsciously took two steps back, and at the same time he looked at the middle-aged man on the stone platform with a puzzled look, because he didn't see the middle-aged man open his eyes just now, let alone see him move his mouth.

"You...... Who the hell are you, a human or a ghost?"

The young man's eyes showed a hint of fear, and he stepped back as he pointed at the middle-aged man and spoke.

"I am God, the god of war. ”

The mysterious man seemed to be a little angry when he heard Qiao Yuan's words, and the words burst out, falling on the young man's ears like thunder, making his face look painful, and he hurriedly covered his ears with his hands.

This time, the young man could already be sure that the person who spoke was the middle-aged man on the stone platform, because he had just seen that when the words sounded, the armor on the middle-aged man's body emitted a faint light, and if he didn't look carefully, it would be really difficult to find.

"What the hell is this place?"

The young man hesitated for a moment, looked at the middle-aged man and said cautiously.

"This is the sea of my knowledge, and there is already an emptiness in it, and what you see now is only a trace of my obsession. ”

The armor on the middle-aged man's body shimmered again, and then a majestic voice sounded in the void.

"Knowing the sea?

The boy didn't understand the words, but before he could speak, the coercive words sounded again.

"Do you want to die or do you want to live?"

As soon as the young man heard this, he was immediately stunned, he couldn't remember what his name was, where he came from, what he should do, as if he was born in this void, it was his instinct to wander around, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing today, and subconsciously he spoke.

"Of course you want to live, how can anyone want to die?"

"If you want to live, you can promise me two conditions. ”

"On what terms?"

There was a hint of curiosity in the young man's eyes, and he asked without thinking.

"The one who guards my lineage helps her return to her ancestors. ”

The voice was unhurried before, but when it came to "blood atavism", there was obviously a trace of fluctuation.

After hearing this, the young man swept around, but found no figure, and asked with doubts in his eyes.

"The heir, where is she, and how can I help her return to her ancestors?"

"She is before you, remember, find my head, and the blood of my head will help her to return to her ancestors. ”

After hearing this, the young man had more doubts in his eyes, and immediately asked loudly.

"Who's in front of me?"

After the young man finished speaking, the mysterious man ignored his questioning and spoke again.

"Your body is very strange, there is a feeling that I am very familiar with, if you use my last trace of strength, it should be able to help you successfully fuse the bloodline, but you must agree to my conditions, if you violate it, you will suffer the bloodline and die. ”

The young man held his chin in one hand, as if he was thinking carefully, weighing the gains and losses, but the mysterious man did not give him much time to think at all.

The middle-aged man on the stone seat, the armor on his body emitted bursts of ghostly light, and suddenly the ghostly light merged, turning into a point of light the size of a fingernail, and the point of light flashed, and flew out of the armor, heading straight for the young man's eyebrows.

When the young man saw this scene, his expression was stunned, and when he reacted and wanted to dodge, the point of light disappeared into his eyebrows and disappeared.

Then the young man saw the armor on the middle-aged man's body collapse layer by layer, turning into a wisp of black smoke and dissipating in the void, not only the armor collapsed, but the middle-aged man's body slowly showed signs of blurring from his feet upwards, and at the same time, the stone seat under him also began to show signs of disintegration.

In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man and the stone seat disappeared in front of the young man, leaving only a piece of nothingness, and at this moment, the young man was left alone in this dark and boundless void.

"God of War, you haven't told me how to get out of here?"

The young man looked around, there was a dark silence all around, there was no trace of life, although he felt that he was born here, but because of the disappearance of the middle-aged man, the young man suddenly had an idea of leaving here, so he shouted around with his throat raised.

As soon as his words fell, the surrounding void showed signs of collapse layer by layer, and this collapse was like a black mirror shattering, turning into pieces and overlapping each other, and the young man's body also disappeared with the collapse of this void.

I don't know how long later, the boy's consciousness reawakened, he opened his eyes in a trance, and when he opened his eyes and didn't see anything ahead, there was a cry of surprise in his ears, and then he felt two soft little hands caressing his cheeks.

The boy blinked vigorously, wanting to see who the person who stroked his cheek was, and as his consciousness became clearer and clearer, he saw a beautiful and incomparable face, the facial features on this pretty face were extremely exquisite, like a fairy in a painting, and he was a little reluctant to look away.

The pretty face was stared at by the young man, and the slightly pale cheeks gradually flushed, maybe it was a long time to watch, the beautiful eyes on the pretty face suddenly stared, the delicate red lips squirmed, and a word slowly came out with anger.

"Whore, what are you looking at?"

After speaking, the two soft little hands holding the young man's cheeks immediately retracted, making the young man feel that his head had lost its support, and he planted his head towards the naked woman in front of him, this woman was Ling Wanchen, and this young man was Qiao Yuan, who had just woken up.

His consciousness was not very clear at the moment, a little blurry, and he leaned forward without knowing what the situation was, and fell headlong, and what fell in his eyes was the snow-white and upright proud twin peaks.

In the next breath, he felt his face hit the twin peaks, but there was no trace of pain, only a soft feeling, as if he had fallen into a white cloud, which made him feel very comfortable.

However, this comfortable feeling did not last long, he heard a piercing scream, and then his whole body was pushed by a strong force, and he turned over directly and lay in a pool of blood.

Qiao Yuan's whole body was drowned in blood, and he immediately sobered up a lot, but he didn't get up immediately, nor did he care about Ling Wanchen, who was holding his chest and constantly scratching and shy, but kept recalling the scene he met in the void in his mind.

"God of War Montet, is everything that just happened true?"

Qiao Yuan secretly said in his heart, but after thinking about it for a moment, he tightened his mind and sank his divine thoughts into his body to observe his own condition.

He knew that if the power of the bloodline that invaded his body was fused, then what he had just seen and heard in that void might be true, and if it wasn't fused, then all of this would naturally be false.

However, to Qiao Yuan's surprise, the power of the bloodline in his body was indeed fused, but it was only under the impetus of the mysterious power that appeared at some unknown time that the power of the bloodline was fused, not the last trace of power of the god of war's obsession.

As for that trace of power, he swept all over his body, but he didn't find it, so, this made him a little difficult to judge, Qiao Yuan said secretly in his heart.

"Is everything just now false?"