"If the heart is the blood in your throat, then your attachment is like a shackle that binds your soul!" said softly in a soft voice, "As long as you let go of your attachment, everything will be solved!"

Feng Qinglang took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "As long as I commit suicide, I can get out of this illusory world, is that so?"

"You're trying to devise a trap for me, and then you're going to put me and all my logic into it! First of all, you have to believe from the depths of your soul that it's just a labyrinth of illusion! If everything is false, what can't you let go? If you're willing to believe in me with all your heart, I can help you, come, child, come to me......"

Feng Qinglang must admit that the soft voice was full of convincing and powerful persuasiveness, but the strange behavior of transporting a group of strong undead made him frown again, to some extent, the fire of their souls had been extinguished, and their own orders were the only guide for them to move forward, but now, they turned back in confusion and looked towards the place where the Grim Reaper was buried.

"Aren't they going to dig up what they just buried and dig it out again?" Feng Qinglang asked, finding that his order was useless, and the undead who transported a team of undead staggered directly towards the location of the Death Aria.

Feng Qinglang immediately rushed forward, and knocked them all down with a few palms, he didn't dare to discuss with this voice anymore, turned around and galloped towards the road down the mountain.

In the depths of his mind, the soft voice sounded again: "That's this vain world to leave you, it's your preconceived belief that I will definitely have a conspiracy, that's why you will see the strange scene before." ”

Feng Qinglang's footsteps couldn't help but stop again, but he immediately bit his tongue fiercely, rushed out of the white mist with hatred, and rushed down the mountain quickly, the voice was still dead, and he persuaded peacefully: "Child, you turn back now, it's still too late to ......"

These words sounded over and over again, and Feng Qinglang almost invited Di Alun from the depths of the spiritual sea to resist this confused sound together.

Finally, he finally left the mountain peak, and the voice slowly receded, but Feng Qinglang still couldn't help but think, according to what he said, is it possible to reach another world, then, is it really to reach the real world, or to go to another parallel space......

He didn't dare to think about it any longer, fearing that he would lose his mind, and turned around and ran back.

The whole body is soaked, and I am afraid that I am not so tired after fighting ten peerless powerhouses in a row.

He hoarsely shouted, "The whole army retreats!"

The army of the undead retreated a hundred miles away before Feng Qinglang wrapped his fingers around and pressed the remote control button of the Death Aria.

A silver-gray pillar of light suddenly pierced the heavens and the earth, gorgeous and dazzling, not only the army of the undead witnessed this shocking scene, but also the human garrison on the Storm Fortress in the west, and the orc army in the Blazing Sun Lake in the east, all witnessed this unique fireworks.

The pillar of light rapidly expanded outward, like a blooming rose of light, and the deafening roar came into the ears at this time, and almost all living beings couldn't help but cover their ears and ushered in a state of deafness!

Even if it is a hundred miles apart, the aftermath of the pillar of light is still full of might!

The army of the undead was blown to the ground by this sudden and frenzied air current, and it was in chaos.

The undead canopy on the heavenly dome was also blown up, and many places were blasted out of holes by the air current, and the dazzling sunlight suddenly poured into the hole, and a large number of undead fell as a result, and finally the fire of life was extinguished, and the flesh melted in decay, and many low-level skeletons were directly turned into ashes in the sun......

The strongest of the necromancers quickly got back to their feet and chanted incantations to reshape the dark canopy and fill the void.

For a while, the scene was extremely chaotic, Feng Qinglang looked to the south, and felt that the magnificent existence before had now completely disappeared, and it would be used as a deep pit to become a new relic scenery on the Pandora Plain.

And the undead, who had not wailed even if they died, suddenly wailed in unison, as if they instinctively felt that an important part of their lives had disappeared......

Feng Qinglang looked back at the north, looked at the so-called tens of millions of fellow clans, and sighed in his heart, what is the point of the undead surviving in such a life form, what is the point of surviving in such ignorance, is it possible to spend tens of millions of years of walking dead time waiting, waiting for an ethereal hope, that is the meaning of life?

He suddenly wanted to tear through the canopy of the undead and make the undead clan cease to exist!

A necromancer said in a humming voice, "Archon, this current of air has injected a new power into our dark canopy, enough to sustain us for a thousand years! ”

Feng Qinglang sighed, and finally gave up the impulsive thoughts that flashed in his mind, and said indifferently: "It is also the last time to worship the undead, from now on, Pandora will no longer have Trisia...... Next, we will withdraw to the world of the undead, and in the next thousand years, we will not be allowed to go south without my order!"

The four gods of the undead promised in unison.

Castle in the sky.

With the support of Wei Ennuo, and then there is public opinion, Tang Xuan's limelight is unmatched for a while.

All people with keen political sense have insight that the Tang family has become an irreversible fact when they enter the royal family, and when they think about it, the most bizarre thing in the world is nothing more than this, the Di Dynasty has been fighting for so long, and the last person to ascend the throne is actually the Tang family who is about to set the sunset, and the emperor is actually Tang Xuan, who was recognized by people many years ago as having collapsed.

For a long time, the Dons have always claimed that they have no collusion with the rebels, but the facts speak louder than words, and the Dons have told everyone that this is the most successful political investment and the most brilliant collusion in a thousand years.

After a royal meeting known as a democratic vote, Tang Xuan basically established the position of the first heir, and only waited for an auspicious day to officially ascend the throne.

At this moment when he should have been jubilant, Tang Xuan was in a corner of the palace, drinking stuffy wine, and there was no one in the entire gorgeous courtyard, only Anu was by his side.

“...... Brother Tang Xuan, you must choose someone to be the future queen. Anu accompanied the other party to drink to the moon, "You have been reading the list for a long time, have you come to a conclusion?"

Tang Xuan was silent and toasted again.

Anu sighed, Tang Xuan died of illness many years ago, before being selected for the genius training camp, his first love died of illness, and then not long after, his sister Tang Rui also returned to the stars, he had begun to be afraid of feelings between people, so that there was emotional involvement.

"If you don't speak, I'll just choose one for you. ”

"Hey, I'm not thinking?"

"You've been thinking about it for too long, and you're about to start learning to call yourself me. ”

"Haha, okay, I think, if I really let you help you choose, you will definitely choose this. Tang Xuan tapped Wu Yannera's name with his finger, "You are not afraid that Qinglang will find me desperately, dare to put this name in the list." ”