The pace of the temple is heavy in an instant, treasure to a step can not be moved, can only look at the mother's eyes, a little bit lost the look.
"Niang..."
He was unable to kneel on the ground with a thump.
As it was then!!
Watching him die in front of his family, he was helpless!
Looking at his home in a little bit of destruction, he can do nothing!
Helplessly watching the group of murderers leave freely, he can't help!!
Now, he stands here again, but still can't change the end of the matter!
"No..."
The eyes of Ding Temple raised and looked at the archer.
"I killed you..."
Roaring, he jumped up, drew out a sword on a corpse, and swept out.
But the archer turned slowly as if he could not see it.
Behind him, the whole Ding temple, together with the long sword, cleaved horizontally on him.
However -
the blade of the sword passed through the man's body, which was like cutting and killing in the air.
Ding Temple watched him walk away and broke his sword.
No casualties, no blood!!
Holding the sword in hand, Ding Temple slowly closed his eyes and tears fell down his cheek.
"This is an illusion. It can be the deepest memory in your memory, or it can be the thing you are most afraid of touching..."
The calm voice sounded behind him. The eyes of Ding Temple opened and suddenly turned to his side. His pupils shrank.
"Is it you?"
Mo Xuan dust came, standing on the side of the middle-aged woman, slightly jaw head.
"You can't save your mother It's like it was then! "
"Why are you here?"
Ding temple came down and held the sword tightly.
"In my memory There shouldn't be you!! You are not supposed to be in the dreamland... "
"Yes! Originally I won't exist, but someone asked me to come and save you So I showed up! "
Ink Xuan dust negative hand and stand, looking around the tragic.
"The Massacre No one will forget such a thing! But you should learn to Some things, happened, just happened, can't change! You have to come out of it and change your way of living! Instead of sinking into the past and trying to change them... "
"You haven't said how you got into my fantasy!"
The hand of Ding temple is raised, and the sword points directly at Mo Xuan dust.
"Say it! Who the hell are you? Who sent you? "
"What? You want to kill me? "
Mo xuanchen smiles and raises his fingertips lightly. He scratches on the edge of the sword, but he doesn't leave a scar.
"Ding temple, this is your dreamland But I am also real!! You will not die, nor will I In the same way, I can't kill you, you can't kill me either! "
"You know a lot of it
Ding Temple defiantly raised its head and laughed coldly, but it didn't mean to accept the sword.
"It's unusual to know so much I don't know. Who's your agent behind the scenes? "
"I mean the emissary behind the scenes You know me too
Ink Xuan dust fingertips tip over, wooden heart bracelet out.
"She asked me to come!"
Ding temple's eyes narrowed: "Ling girl Why didn't she come and let you come? "
"She's hurt and can't get in here again So, let me find your breath with a wooden bracelet and come here to save you out
Mo xuanchen is playing with the wooden heart bracelet, smiling and drooping her eyes.
"The reason why the undead in the forbidden area can trap a person is that it has a force that can make people believe in their own environment!"
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