"It's this, Chen Fei... let's call you that for now, go see her for the last time."

Boval's voice sounded softly in Chen Fei's ears, but he could no longer hear it. Everything, colors, elements, and sounds around him had disappeared from his perception. Only the small wooden door in front of him was left in his world. His heart was moving heavily, and a faint fear and heavy sadness attacked Chen Fei, making the edge of his vision go black.

During the silence, Chen Fei's palm slowly raised and placed it on the exquisite handle of the wooden door with a very elf-style style. The hands holding the sword for countless years have lost their due stability at this time, and trembled slightly as if they were on the verge of death.

Smack ~

With a gentle force, Qingcui's wooden door slowly opened with a gentle creaking sound. Everything inside the door was exposed directly in Chen Fei's vision, causing his heart to stop for a moment. His body was stiff in place, with colors, sounds, everything seemed to be the chaos that returned to the world in an instant. In Chen Fei's world, only the girl opposite him was left.

The long black hair, which was originally like the night, has been replaced by snow-like paleness, and its beautiful face is still full of illusory unreality. This is Lin Zixiu, but it is far from the lively but stupid girl in Chen Fei's memory.

It has only been five years in her time, but she looks as if she has reached the end of her life.

"Zi...Zixiu..."

Chen Fei originally thought he was ready. He was a demigod. He had a long experience of thousands of years. He had experienced strong winds and waves, life and death in the world. However, when he saw the girl's face, Chen Fei still couldn't control himself... His voice became dry and choked almost uncontrollably, his vision gradually blurred, and warm liquid flowed down his face.

Tears... What a distant noun, it seems that it will never be destined to be with the powerful and solemn Shura ghost general.

But this liquid that represents pain and sadness was flowing freely on Chen Fei's face.

At this moment, it seemed that I felt something. The girl lying quietly on the bed trembled slightly and slowly opened her eyes. However, there was no trace of light in her eyes that were like morning stars in the past, and only a heart-wrenching darkness was left. The erosion of the power of time and space was the unconscious struggle of two completely different worlds for Zi Xiu. The kind of power that could be called terrifying plundered everything about the girl from her, health, strength, energy, vision... and-

life.

Junxiu's eyes blinked slightly, Lin Zixiu turned her head slightly in confusion, and her long pale hair slid down from her face. Recently, her spirit gradually became worse and worse, and even her vision was constantly losing. Now she could only feel a faint change of light and darkness. Originally, there were a few friends who would come to visit him from time to time, but after that, they didn't know what happened, and everyone was coming less and less. In the past half month, only the Great Elder had only come a few times. At this time, the faint light that reflected in her vision undoubtedly showed that someone was coming.

If someone visits it, you should welcome it...

The girl tried hard to show a pale smile and said faintly: "Who is it? Is it the Great Elder? Or Jerry? Are your fruits finally ripe? Or sister Dorothy? Sister Diana? I'm really embarrassed... I can't see clearly what you look like now. Who is it? It won't be..."

The strength that the girl showed was strongly supported and almost instantly shattered the softest part of Chen Fei's heart, and almost moved to the edge of the girl's bed. Chen Fei's big hands, covered with sword cocoons, tremblingly stroked the girl's hair. His voice was strongly supported and stable, but he was even more choked.

"It's me...I'm back, Zixiu."

The strength on the girl's face instantly shattered.

The sound that was so familiar that it was almost engraved into the depths of the soul seemed to have heard it yesterday, but it had been a long time for five years... The sound of missing every night in this sea of ​​trees suddenly appeared in front of me like a dream came true, but the girl was stunned as if she was stunned, letting Chen Fei's hand hold the palm that had lost all his strength, and letting his fingertips caress Chen Fei's slightly moist face.

"Chan...Brother Chen..."

The tone was crying, but Zixiu's face was filled with a faint smile, and sadness and joy mixed together, which was a heartbreaking expression. She opened her arms slightly, and Zixiu rushed into Chen Fei's arms like a titty swallow returning to the forest. She seemed to have no weight, and the same soft voice sounded in Chen Fei's ears.

"Welcome back, Brother Chen."

Pooh ~

"Well...."

The sound of the sharp blade entering the body was extremely harsh, and powerful blood containing the will of the demigod spurted out from Chen Fei's back frantically, and the laws of blood war appeared quickly, but the power of the law originated from the blood could not make the terrifying wound heal a little.

Whether it is the law or the powerful body that is not inferior to the gods, it is completely useless! The reason for this situation is that there is only one - the dagger in the girl's hand is dark green all over, twisted like a random branch on a tree, but such a dagger that looks inconspicuous is penetrated through Chen Fei's terrifying body that is enough to block the full blown attack of an ordinary legendary powerhouse!

"Who are you?"

The bright red blood slid down from Chen Fei's mouth. The elder of the wood elf behind him, Val Chenfeng, was already standing with his sword. The aura belonging to the demigod was radiated around with the terrifying pressure of the frost dragon. The direct murderous aura on his body was not hidden at all! But at this time, Chen Fei didn't care about the dragon power that was no less than an ordinary god. He supported the ground with his right hand, stared at the girl who was playing with the dagger in front of him, and smiled gracefully...

That kind of smile is definitely not the little fool Lin Zixiu!

But... it was Lin Zixiu just now!

The dark golden light in Chen Fei's eyes trembled violently as before, and blood from the corner of his mouth slid down on his face, outlining an extremely ferocious expression - "Who are you! Get out of her body!"

"Are you sure?"

Hearing Chen Fei's murderous intent and ferocious voice, Lin Zixiu in front of him paused his hand playing with the dagger slightly, and Chen Fei's familiar and silly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with a faint smile: "If I come out of this mortal body, I don't know which world this soul belongs to will be scattered on the spot~"

"Do you still want this? Chen Fei...or..." He pursed his lips slightly, and a beautiful smile that charmed all living beings appeared on his face, and he laughed and said, "Shura Ghost General?!"

"You are... a god?!"

The body trembled, and Chen Fei's eyes were instantly occupied by terrifying murderous intent - in this world, he would say the only lineage of the word "Shura Ghost General" in such a frivolous tone! But... possession can still retain the original body's memory, and even consciousness...

In addition, the so-called "demon clan lineage" of the so-called demon clan in the abyss.

"You are...the ghost clan!"

Standing up with his right hand, Chen Fei's face was ferocious and violent, and his head tilted slightly to the left. The sword slashed by Boval Chenfeng was instantly avoided. His right elbow curled up and smashed hard at the soft abdomen of the shocked wood elf elder. A red dragon shape flashed over his elbow. Amid the endless violent dragon roar, the demigod-level powerful man who once shocked Chen Fei's fear and awe changed his face. The force of multiple confrontations fixed his body directly in place. The opponent, who had no way to retreat to relieve his power, ate Chen Fei's hatred strike firmly. His pupils instantly contracted and fell to the ground like a pool of soft mud. The breath on his body was extremely weak.

He didn't care about the wound on his back that was torn apart in an instant due to sudden force. Chen Fei's eyes stared at the obviously moved "Lin Zixiu" with hoarse voice: "No matter whether you are a god or a ghost clan, roll out from Zixiu's body!" Before he finished speaking, Chen Fei's figure had completely turned into a afterimage and rushed over. The dark golden treasure in his right hand appeared softly. He rotated and turned into a terrifying shrill sword light with his legs as the axis, slashed down, reflecting in the eyes of "Lin Zixiu", causing the "Ghost clan" to change his face in an instant. The strange dagger in his hand turned into a black light and blocked the sword light. However, this weapon with obvious extraordinary material was only shattered under Chen Fei's tyrannical sword light at this time.

"...you, come out with someone!"

The sword in his hand instantly dispersed several sword lights, and instantly pointed to the soul of the "ghost clan" who had already appeared in Chen Fei's eyes and the law of causality. Amid the crisp sound of shattering, a vague human figure rolled out of Zi Xiu's body in an extremely embarrassing way. Before it could stand firm in the real world, a long sword that could be called violent nailed it directly to the ground.

The owner of the long sword had turned into blurred light and shadow and directly hugged the soft falling girl in his arms. The girl's eyes were gentle and beautiful, but it was cold and silent when she got it. The golden light that instantly surged in her eyes made Chen Fei's heart almost stagnant and cold, and it instantly invaded Chen Fei's body like a virus.

His eyes are called the Demon Eye of Death.

What can be seen is a sign of death in things, but at this time, the girl's figure was shining with golden light.

"This...what is this..."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I've told you that your little cutie is too low, but it's just a small bronze level, and has been rejected by this world... I didn't have many years to live, but now I'm so fucked by you, hahahahahahahaha, although I'm sure I'll be scattered, but it's worth it to see the legendary powerful Shura Ghost General crying with his head in his arms, hahahahaha!"

At this moment, a wanton laughter sounded, and the information carried in the vague ghost tribe's voice made Chen Fei's figure completely cold. The fear and pain that had just disappeared and the fear and pain in his heart once again invaded him.

"Zi Xiu...Zi Xiu..."

"Chan...Brother...If I... could have that kind of strength, how great would it be..."

A weak voice sounded in Chen Fei's ears, and his cold and slender palms gently stroked his wet face. The girl in her arms smiled happily and regretfully: "In that way, I can fight with you like the sister in white... Brother Chen, you are very suitable for her... If I have that kind of strength, can I fight side by side, can I... share life and death."

The voice became low, and the corner of the girl's mouth suddenly raised slightly, and she looked at Chen Fei with dark eyes and said with a smile: "But, Brother Chen Fei, can you dance a dance with me? I learned it with the sisters of the Wood Elf, so I want to dance for you... When the Wood Elf is combined, I have to dance this dance... Can it be?"

"sure."

Chen Fei's figure trembled slightly, and his voice was slightly choked and he helped the girl up slightly, but in a blink of an eye the girl had already gently broke free from the tears. She wore a long white dress and bowed her lips slightly. Although her voice was weak and her pupils were dim, the beautiful and gentle charm of her head was enough to deserve the word "beautiful".

It also made Chen Fei's heart even more tingling.

“Ahhhhh….”

Amid the soft and gentle low moans, Zi Xiu's weak but still extremely soft dance slowly unfolded, not the long-sleeved dance of a woman in the Central Plains, but the dance of a wood elves. The elf's dance steps have always been gorgeous, but at this time, Chen Fei's already blurred eyes could only see endless poignant beauty.

The dance is like a star flying, and it is sad and beautiful before it is gorgeous.

The strings are intoxicated by singing, and the silk sleeves are waving the autumn water.

The dance steps gradually unfolded, and Chen Fei slowly stepped into Lin Zixiu's dance steps, and his steps were light, but it was extremely harmonious - this was the dance steps between lovers. Zixiu's pale face had a slight smile, like the gradually withered Mulan, which made Chen Fei's heart thrill. Looking at the girl in front of him, the top pupil technique in the world had no power at all, and was all blurred. Looking at Lin Zixiu's peaceful smile, tears flowed freely on Chen Fei's face, but in his hand, a sword intent appeared silently.

She left his original life trajectory. For him, she blocked the fatal sword wound. He carried a coffin for her and walked around the world. He fled several times in life and death. He re-entered other worlds for her...

The bonds between them are much stronger and more beautiful than Chen Fei's own imagination...but, Chen Fei will have to be broken by himself.

"...Zi Xiu...You want to survive..."

Buzz ~

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Chapter completed!