V2.Chapter 1605

It is a land of despair, it is a world of despair!

The sky is dim, not without light, but light is brought by the endless color of blood, full of sad taste. The earth is not thriving, but it sends out disgusting odor, and the grass and quiet grassland is also all dry and yellow, without any vitality.

Life is extinct, and life is no longer.

In the sky, a coffin is suspended, like a black hole, frantically absorbing the surrounding dead gas and despair, and integrating into his body. Just like a pollution source, it releases endless dead gas. The "massacre" is the already very weak vitality.

It is a world doomed to destruction! When all the vitality has disappeared, then this land will always fall into the dark, completely sink!

However, a light suddenly came, breaking the sky which made people extremely depressed, like a ray of sunshine, and made the whole world warm.

The dazzling and gentle light shone upon the coffin. The dark coffin was opened, and the lid of the coffin, which was formed by despair and stillness, was slowly melted, revealing the contents of the coffin.

A man, a handsome young man, was lying in the coffin. He closed his eyes, and there was a sad cry on his face, which made people feel helpless. Even in his sleep, his eyebrows were frowned.

"Wake up, wake up, boy!"

In the light, a soft voice came. It shines on the young man, warms his body, and through him, enters his consciousness and calls constantly.

His eyebrows were more tightened. He didn't want to wake up, he didn't want to wake up. However, he was unable to resist the warm light, the warm voice, let him feel the warm feeling of the whole body in endless sorrow.

"You, who are you!"

He opened his eyes and said with his mouth open. It seems that it has not been said for a long time, it is hard to speak and the pronunciation is also very strange.

"I'm Pangu, boy!"

This light is transformed into a virtual figure. He is a big man, very large, full of unspeakable explosive power, which makes people feel extremely shocked at a glance. Just, it's just his body. His breath, really warm, very soft, like a soft wind, a warm light. The main thing is his eyes, the endless kindness and compassion, which makes people feel the comfort in their hearts, just as the father and mother look at you. No matter who, in such eyes, they feel like they are just a child, want to pounce in their parents' arms to play Jiao, or crying children.

“……”

His eyes are astringent, softened by Pangu's breath and eyes. He is sad. He wants to cry, but he finds that he has no tears to flow, or no tear glands, or - tears have dried!

"Don't indulge in the past, child, you should look at the future. There are miracles in this world. "

Pangu looked at his twisted face, reached out his hand, the warm hand was attached to his face, gently touching him, and whispering.

"I Don't want to go back! I just feel tired, want to sleep, think nothing, good to think so always! "

He finally began to talk, and there was no doubt in his eyes, but he regarded the person who was only the first time he met as a best object of conversation, even the relatives. His voice was still shaking, the sound line was a bit strange, but it could not stutter, a sentence smooth up.

"Are you going to put everything down?"

Pangu's look was still soft, and the smile was a healing artifact.

"I don't want to experience the pain that makes people feel that their hearts are torn apart, and that the soul is burning into nihility. The world is too hard, I prefer to sleep forever. "

His expression was ferocious, and he thought of the ultimate pain in his words. Such sadness, such pain, he never want to try again, even if not willing to think again. He has despair, for the world, for himself, for everything, despair. What he is not doing, the world, everything of all people, has nothing to do with him. No matter what happened, no matter who would, he just wanted to sleep that way, because only in this case would he forget the endless grief.

"Escape, child, is not the solution. There is a solution to everything. Anyone has the chance to be redeemed. But the key is, if you can't go back and find the solution, will the Redeemer seize that chance. "

Pangu looked at him, in addition to the endless sadness, there was a huge color of encouragement. He is encouraging him and he wants to revive him.

"Death cannot be restored, and sorrow is no more than death of heart. They are dead, and I am dead. Living is just a walking corpse, but rather sleep on it. At least, I won't feel pain. "

He picked the eyelids, but he was still not excited. It is a world of despair, and everything here is because of the influence of his mood. He was desperate, and the world would become a dead land. This is his true portrait."There is a miracle in life, isn't it? However, whether you can grasp it depends on your own efforts "!

Pangu smile, that smile is so gentle. His hand pointed down. The boy in the coffin sat up and looked down. I saw, in the desperate land, endless yellow grass, a white flower, is trying to bloom.

…………

"What's the matter?"

In the scuffle, the demon suddenly felt something, and looked at it in horror. Hongjun's expression was stagnant, as if he had noticed something. As for the nether world, there was nothing intuitive to feel, but was attracted by the overwhelming power and looked back.

The God of heaven is a vulture, and hung Jun is indifferent. Because one of them can't feel the control of the incarnation, the other can't feel the power of the contract that binds the demon.

Zixiao dragon body exploded, a mini demon appeared in the center of the explosion. That's the God of the demon. At the same time, there is a black energy and a twisted devil pattern, which is part of the idea of the devil.

Yuan Shen enters the body!

Open your eyes, the green eyes suffused with a trace of divine light, a majestic breath of life, so that the chaotic universe, there is some vitality and light.

Demon, return!

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