Pictures are drawn to the bottom of your eyes.

"ah--"

Seeing this, Xia Yi suddenly roared, and the giant sword beside him flew over, penetrated the light curtain and dispersed the picture above.

"Don't be affected, that might be fake!"

Bai Ning shouted, holding half of the blade, and went to stop it, but Xia Yi pushed it away with one hand. He looked at Bai Ning slightly and suddenly said, "I have a way... I'll send me up."

"Huh?" The latter looked slightly lowered his eyes, and he saw a dagger that was curved like a snake's teeth in his hand.

The next moment.

Without waiting for more questions, Xia Yi had already rushed towards the light body over there, stepped under his feet, reached out to hold the suspended weapon, and while leveraging the force again, Bai Ning used his internal force to support his body, jumped up, and his shoulders hit the sole of Xia Yi's shoes that were rising rapidly.

"Hmph hahaha..." Grash looked at the figure rushing into his vision and laughed, and the light flashed and expanded: "It's useless. I've become one with your planet. Injury means that this planet is injured. My death means that this planet dies, and what you do is useless!"

Over there, the figure rushed into the sky, and there was no cloud in the white light.

In the world below, the flames burn, people screamed heart-wrenchingly in the high temperature, the old man and the child died in a curly manner, the woman, the man ran around like crazy, and someone rolled on the ground with a fire; the high-pitched scream fell from a tall building with the human body, and fell to the ground, bloody and bloody; the woman scalded her eyes rushed into the street, then fell down, and was stepped on by the panicked crowd, half of her body cried wildly, crawling and trying to avoid it, and then she was scalded to death on the ground.

The world has become purgatory.

The wind was sobbing, and Xia seemed to be listening to all this, looking at the sky calmly. If there was no white light, the stars should still be filled with bright moon tonight.

"I thought I wouldn't use this weapon...but, let's just stop here."

The figure reached its peak and then gradually fell back. The wind blew across his ears. When the sound of the sound of the sound, the red stone's arm was closed, the remaining one arm was raised high, holding the dagger with his hand, and then pinching it tightly.

"Mortals are useless..."

Grash turned around, as if he had noticed something, stopped talking, and focused his eyes on the weapon that fell high.

The light body moved violently, trying to break the link with this planet and avoid it. Suddenly, a force gushed out from the depths of the earth, like an invisible big hand holding her tightly, making it difficult to escape. Even Bai Ning, who fell, was knocked away in front of the power of this moment.

"Don't talk, I'll send you back!"

The high-pitched roar suddenly echoed, and Xia Yi fell down, and the dagger in his hand fell, whistling through the air, piercing into Grash's forehead. His red and white eyes looked at each other, and he paused.

"The thing I regret most in this life is that I didn't guard your corpse! Next time, I won't do it-"

Time is like a long river, carrying countless lives and memories, as well as expectations and fears for the future, and will also wipe away the past, memories, people... so many and all the beautiful things.

"No!"

I realized what the other person said and remembered what he once said: Only time can kill the gods.

In the screaming voice, Xia Yi opened his mouth and smiled. At one moment, he activated his ability. In the glass in the dagger grip, fine sand slowly flowed.

Unlike the white light that envelopes Xia Yi, things that cannot be noticed deep in my memory surge up, figures and sounds meet, past memories, people and objects nearby, play back one by one with the shrouded light.

The white figure that flew out flew back, flew into the sky, fell to the ground again, shouting loudly: "Don't be affected, it may be fake!"

The white smoke retreated along the ground, and the withered weeds gradually turned green and stood upright. There were also voices saying: "Then kill her a few more times!"

The boy lying in his mother's arms slowly opened his eyes and heard his last words.

"Mom... I feel so uncomfortable."

"Boss, I'll go with you!" Zhou Jin stood in the distance and looked at him.

On the ground, the woman with a pretty figure but a little short gradually raised her head and was stained with the scalded pieces of strange beast meat in her mouth. "It tastes pretty good..."

The body was back on the ground when he crawled over, and the festering skin gradually gathered the sticky liquid. Huizi, who was holding the child, held her hair and hugged her face, smiled again, gently patted her son in her arms, looked at the light body in the sky, and prayed: "Xia Sang, you must come back alive."

Ma Bang, holding the square plate, twisted his neck, "I'm going to die, I'll only touch the car in my life..."

Under the eaves, the old man with his head bowed his head took a long breath. The old woman next to him, the turbid tears rolled back to the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and the turbid and moist eyes were about to overflow. She gently patted her daughter-in-law beside her. Jiang Yu smiled with a chapped lips, and looked at the silver ring in her palm.

"Brother Yi will definitely come back, he said."

Time goes back, the burning flames faded away the charred branches, and the fires all over the mountains swallowed up the green green. The fallen people, the charred people regenerated, slowly fell back, stood up, and their terrified expressions made the last cry of life, and then turned into panic and dullness..... They flew away, walking through the fields and cities.

There is a bustling bustle again.

A group of people who came across the space returned to the portal that was rippling, and the white light gradually disappeared from sight, and a corner of the dark night sky was revealed, which was the rising stars in the sky.

The sky that no one could see, the figure wrapped in golden light, and the shrinking light body, returned to the depths of the earth, and emerged again, rising from his sight to the recovered top of the mountain, turning into an old woman, slowly retreating down the mountain, and heading to Tokyo...

Once the flowing gravel is started, it cannot stop until it is exhausted.

Even though he was used to life and death and misery, at this moment, Xia Yi understood that the world, the people around him, and everything about him will be restarted in time.

"This is my war."

The sky was furious and the black knife was overwhelmed. The man in white stood in the white light and turned his head, smiling: "No, this is our war."

"With the body of a mortal, hunting the gods, Xia is the new god."

"Grash!"

"Little Mao God, I tore you-"

"......You said this to explain the funeral. I'm even more worried that you can go, you can't go either. Saving yourself is not something that a small person like us can do..."

The old man on the ridge of the field put down the bong beside his mouth and looked at the mountains in the distance: "My son... he is a hero."

"Those who mess with my Chinese territory will kill you!" Gao Dazhan immediately rolled up his cloak.

In the study, the once cruel woman wiped away the water stains on her face, "I never like to cry... But what you did made me feel uncomfortable. It was said that you were cruel and ruthless, but the boss killed more people than they did, and you never cared about these things. I know that you put these words on your face as a mask, making others afraid of you-"

Xia Jianbin squirted and wrinkled, and his wrinkles smiled even more: "No matter what, you are Xia Jianbin's son, I can see that... Are you causing trouble outside?"

"You killed my brother--"

The dull mecha bounced sparks and debris scattered all over the ground. A figure leaned softly against the seat, staring at the screen with wide eyes, and blood on the lower body dyed red.

"The crow of China, this is Anchorton's real strength!"

In the huge pit, someone moved his fingers: "I remember I was pressed like this a long time ago..."

"Brother, I'm Charlene!"

"Old is old, Xiaohua replied to me today..."

In the air, someone seemed to be screaming, and the Painted Gauld stirred the snowflakes to fly: "Are people who come into contact with redstones not considered humans?!"

"...a group of people who put on the sign and sell their first place!" Qinglong slashed down, and his head rolled.

"Xia Yi, I swear to catch you!"

"You guys come--"

Under the dark night sky, there were no stars and moons. In the quiet park, the woman beside her had her cheeks flushed and her face was drooping, her smile was clear, but her eyes could not see anything.

He pursed his lips and hesitated: "Then... are you willing to accept a girl again... Even if she has some flaws..."

"willing."

A ring tied with a red rope fell into the girl's hands.

...

"Brother Yi, good morning!"

.....

The flowing sand and gravel were gone, cracks climbed onto the glass, and with a bang, it was shattered and splashed in Xia Yi's hand, and there was the figure disappearing into the sky.

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The morning at the end of March was a little cold. On the swaying branches, the birds were combing the dew between the wings. When they turned their heads, a ray of gold bloomed from the gaps of the clouds, pushing away the color of Qingming.

The quiet city is filled with the bustling of pedestrians, birds fall down from the windowsill, and the golden morning light reflects its shadow into the window frame and casts on the tattered desk.

The next second, the bird flew away in panic. A figure stood behind the window, and soon opened his eyes.

Outside the window, countless lines were built in a mess. After a rain, the streets below were dirty and muddy, and there were accumulated sewage in several potholes. Three wheels of bells were shaking, splashing in a nearby shop, causing a woman to rush out and scold.

Then he cursed and returned to the grocery store with "Youyu Supermarket" and placed behind the counter. A girl rubbed the familiar shelves and came slowly to stand. The white plastic bag was carefully placed in a hidden place, staring straight at the road. When she occasionally remembered someone, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

There was noisy on the street, "Collection of rags!" "Two pieces of buns, two pieces of five pieces!" "...Aunt Zhang, come and buy vegetables!" The noise.

"Xiaoyu..."

Behind the window frame on the second floor, the thin lips were slightly opened. When the name was pronounced, a sound suddenly sounded.

Dingling--

The alarm clock with mottled rust became noisy, and a hand was reached out to cover the bed next to it. However, the ringtone stopped first, and the cover hand pressed empty and landed on the worn bedside table.

The figure on the bed sat up, got out of bed slowly, took two steps, stopped suddenly, turned around and looked in front of him. There was a person who looked exactly the same as a person, and the alarm clock turned into a ball in his hands.

"Who are you......"

When he said that, he grabbed one palm and felt his face tightening, and his bones were almost as uncomfortable as if they were pinched off. He lifted him up.

Then, with a pinch, the struggling limbs drooped down.

"There can only be one Xia Yi in the world, sorry."
Chapter completed!