"I think so." Gu Fenghua almost used up all his strength to let out a long breath.

Needless to say, she also knew that this was the scene of the doomsday, which happened tens of thousands of years ago.

However, although she was very clear that everything in front of her was an illusion, she still couldn't resist heartache for it. This sad scene was also branded in her heart, how could it not be removed.

At the end of the crowd, a young man fell to the ground heavily. As soon as he got up, the purple drizzle fell on him.

"Ah The young man uttered a heartrending scream. His heroic face suddenly turned to ashes and quickly lost its vitality.

A young woman with a baby in her arms exclaimed, turned around and ran towards him.

"Don't come back, go, go!" The man endured the pain and yelled at the woman.

The woman responded that she wanted to continue to run for her life, but she couldn't bear to leave her husband behind. When she hesitated, the purple rain fell on her, and her beautiful face was full of pain.

Clenching her teeth, the woman threw the baby in her arms in the opposite direction with all her strength, and then with all her strength, she rushed to her husband's side and clenched his palm.

"Run, don't look back, run." They used all their strength to shout at the baby.

After that, they had no strength to greet death hand in hand. They only looked at the child's eyes and had some remaining hope.

It can be seen that women should have some accomplishments. Although they try their best to throw the child forward, when the child falls to the ground, it is as light as catkins and has not been hurt at all.

The child is a girl. She is about two or three years old. She has just learned to walk. However, on her beautiful face, she is not childish, which is common at this age, but is extremely persistent. Obviously, born in the time of disaster, she had experienced too much running and suffering. She already knew a lot, and was far more mature than the children of the same age tens of thousands of years later.

Hearing the cry of her parents before she died, she didn't look back, but ran forward with tears in her eyes. However, no matter how mature and resolute her mind is, she is still a toddler who has just learned to walk. How can she run past the purple drizzle behind her.

Three Zhang, two Zhang, one Zhang... Just a few breath, the purple drizzle will come behind her, will devour her, to seize her young life.

I saw the woman's perseverance, the couple's attachment to their daughter before they died, the little girl's faltering pace, and the resolute expression. Unconsciously, Gu Fenghua, Bai pangzi and Luo en burst into tears.

"A sword, weeping ghosts and gods!" Gu Fenghua flies down, blocks behind the little girl, and slashes towards the purple drizzle with a sword.

Reality and illusion are no longer important. Even if we know that all these are illusions, what can we do? Gu Fenghua knew that if she didn't do something, she would feel guilty all her life. This guilt, will also become her heart lingering demons, become her strong road can not cross the obstacles.

"Big Dipper!"

"Nine days, magic thunder!" White fat man and Lorne also shot at the same time.