"No……"

Finally, when Wang Chen saw Huanwu falling down towards the rear, he shouted loudly.

pain.

For some reason, Wang Chen felt pain in his heart at this moment.

His heart seemed to have been torn apart.

Although I knew that Huanwu was very strong, even if I fell from the cliff, I would not hurt her at all.

However, for some reason, Wang Chen felt scared.

He was afraid that Huanwu would be injured...

He was even more afraid of the fall of Fantasy Dance...

Because, just as Huanwu fell down the cliff, Wang Chen clearly felt a breath of death.

"No..."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen roared almost crazy.

ah……

With the roar, Wang Chen suddenly felt that his body seemed to be back in control.

He suddenly reached out to grab it...

However, at this moment, the picture in front of Wang Chen became blurred.

A ray of light appeared.

It was not until this moment that Wang Chen realized that he had actually woken up.

At this moment, he was lying on the god-forming platform.

The surroundings are empty.

He woke up.

This is no longer a dream, this is reality.

Everything ended at a sudden moment.

All of that is just a dream.

"How could it be..."

With a big breath of breath, Wang Chen murmured with a pale face.

"Fantasy Dance...she must know something."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen's heart skipped a beat.

That's right.

Fantasy must know what.

Where did Zhan Tian go?

Why did Fantasy Wu choose to fall off the cliff in such a way?

What's the secret in this?

"Fantasy Dance...what do you know."

Thinking of this, Wang Chen murmured.

He fell into silence.

The previous dream seemed to be the sea god who pointed out a path for Wang Chen.

The end of the road may be the answer.

And the answer is in Huanwu.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen's expression became ugly.

"Damn it."

After cursing angrily, Wang Chen looked at the sky: "Why do you need this? Why... I'm still one step late."

Wang Chen's face was full of loneliness.

He found the clue.

Unfortunately, it's still too late.

He was played with at one time.

Could it be that this is the heavens that make people?

Fantasy dance...

If Huanwu is still here now, Wang Chen is afraid that he will not be able to find the answer.

Unfortunately, Huanwu has already gone to that battlefield.

That is the supreme battlefield.

It was a battlefield that Wang Chen could not enter now...

Thinking of this, how could Wang Chen not be lost?

hiss……

However, Wang Chen touched his body with his anger and scolding, and suddenly felt a pain coming.

The pain temporarily rushed away the unwillingness and anger in Wang Chen's heart.

It was not until this time that Wang Chen looked at his body.

It seems that nothing has changed.

However, the black and fishy stain on the surface of the body made Wang Chen know that his body had changed.

The previous dream was indeed not an ordinary dream.

His body seemed to have been changed.

Crackling...

After getting up, he moved his muscles and bones, Wang Chen felt even more that his muscles and bones seemed to be reborn.

Flashes of crisp sounds came, which made Wang Chen feel happy.

"Small world."

Soon, Wang Chen seemed to have thought of something.

He quickly sank his consciousness into the small world.

hiss……

When Wang Chen's consciousness entered the small world, he was even more stunned.

In the small world, a crystal core is floating at this moment.

His glory even covered the flames of Mars...

It was like a scorching sun, floating high above this sky.

"What's this."

Looking at the crystal core that looked like rice grains, Wang Chen couldn't help but reveal endless doubts.

His consciousness tried to get closer to the past.

However, when Wang Chen's consciousness was about to approach the crystal core, a terrifying force exploded.

boom……

Amid the roar, a strong wind swept through.

Puchi...

He opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, and Wang Chen's thoughts were blasted out of his dantian...

"When your strength is strong enough, you can control it. It is the crystal core that achieves one's own life. This is just a seed, what I will leave to you in the end..."

In the cold wind, when Wang Chen was gasping for breath, a blurry sound came.

"Sea God."

Hearing this voice, Wang Chen exclaimed immediately.

The voice of the sea god.

That's right, what was heard into Wang Chen's ears at this moment was the voice of the sea god.

It turned out to be the Lord Sea God...

Has he not yet died?
To be continued...