[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] "No!" Zichuan Xiu also shouted in shock.

However, it was too late, and time had been frozen in this scene and could never go back. Although Sikong Simon only blocked the Dark God for a moment, he helped Duanmu Feng and Xu Miaomiao very much. They finally entered the teleportation array.

Sikong Simon sacrificed himself and burned his soul, and finally it was not in vain. He looked at the two people entering the conveyor belt, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes. The Dark God's attack was too fierce, how could he bear it?

"Damn it, it's just a little bit. It's all that damn boy is doing my best!" The Dark God looked at the fierce clenched fists who disappeared into the teleportation array.

However, he had no choice. Sikong Simon was dead, and he had no choice but to take revenge. Unless he slaughtered himself to another world to chase Sikong Simon, he could only bear this breath.

But could he bear this tone? Of course not. Although the dean and others escorted Xu Miaomiao away, there were still other students in this academy. The Dark God turned his target to these ordinary students and ordinary people.

"My dear subordinates, it's time for you to show off. Capture all the people of this empire for me. From now on, we will occupy this empire in full." The Dark God said, narrowing his eyes and shining, "You will not escape from my palms, and I will be caught sooner or later."

God's residence.

"My Simon boy!" Sikong Wolong knelt on the ground in tears and stroked the corner of the wall and cried, "Why are you so stupid!"

Zichuanxiu's face was covered with tears. After their years of friendship, Simon is gone now, how could he not be sad?

"Has Simon really disappeared?" The Ji brothers were a little unbelievable when Simon Simon realized that Simon's breath dissipated in this world. That was Simon------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Duanmufeng closed his eyes with a gloomy expression, and his nails were trapped in the flesh. Although his relationship with Simon was not very deep, he did save himself and Miaomiao this time. If he hadn't sacrificed himself at the most critical moment, then perhaps he and Xu Miaomiao would have disappeared in this world.

Besides, he and Simon have long regarded him as a brother after fighting side by side for so many years. Although they don’t say anything, sometimes they will be in opposition, but they are true friends of gentlemen.

At this time, everyone began to remain silent, no one was talking, and a sad atmosphere began to permeate them.

Looking to the horizon, a huge meteor fell from the sky, like Sikong Simon's handsome smiling face.

No one noticed that Xu Miaomiao, who was in a coma, suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain, her fingers trembled, and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

She had a dream, a very strange dream, about Sikong Simon's dream, it was a spring weather. Xu Miaomiao sat on the grass, and butterflies lingered around her, while Sikong Simon sat next to her, blowing a pleasant flute and smiling at him.

They complement each other and are very happy, as if even the lyrics of the song are so clear.

"I dreamed of a butterfly flying away quietly, I dreamed of him stopping beside the daisy, I dreamed of the flowers asking him quietly, where you came, is there any spring in which the sun kisses memorable?

You say that spring is a swaying miss. Between the beginning and the end, there are ten thousand beautiful flowers on the road, and only one knows which is the oath of love and which is the oath of love.

You say that those time without intentions leave behind the withering of youth, you say that those attachments engraved with hearts are just decorations on the lonely road, I dreamed that you wandered alone, I dreamed that you were in the wind, I dreamed that you were free after the wind and rain,

Free and free, flying in the spring you dreamed of for a long time.”

Sikong Simon in the dream seemed to be no longer the cold Sikong Simon. She kept smiling at her and seemed to never be able to smile enough. His familiar face was clearly within reach, but Xu Miaomiao felt that it was so far away. Is it an illusion? She didn't know.

She only knew that Sikong Simon was very warm at this moment, but when she wanted to touch him, she always felt that he was transparent.

The dream continued, the scene was also changing. After a while, it started to rain in the sky. Sikong Simon suddenly stood up from the grass. At this time, a rainbow appeared in the rain, emitting beautiful brilliance.

Sikong Simon stepped on the rainbow and flew towards the horizon. Xu Miaomiao wanted to chase, but Simon waved to her and said goodbye, letting her run and her legs were still unable to catch up.

Simon stood above the rainbow, like a prince, with white clothes floating and fairy sleeves missing. He saw him put the flute at his mouth and changed the rhythm: "The light rain in the sky sings gently, where is the beautiful years now? Just like fallen leaves, it is desolate after returning, and the cool breeze turns and wanders with you.

The rain in the sky sings gently, my beautiful years, where is it going? I wish you would be like flowing water, what's wrong with your heart, and you will turn into clouds and rain. One night, leaning on your west window.

The rain in the sky sings gently, where is my beautiful years going? The flowing water, what's the harm in not being intent? It turns into a rainbow in the sky to accompany you to wander happily.

At this time, Xu Miaomiao was still following the rainbow's footsteps, just like Kuafu chasing the sun. However, the rainbow flew higher and higher, Sikong Simon's figure became more and more blurry, but the sound of the song became louder and louder.

It was reflected in her mind and it disappeared for a long time. Sikong Simon on the rainbow waved goodbye to her, and Xu Miaomiao shouted Sikong Simon's name, trying to keep him, but his figure was getting farther and farther away.

"Where are you going? Simon!" Xu Miaomiao asked in her dream. As if she felt her reluctance, Sikong Simon above the rainbow slowly turned around, shook his hand and pointed to the western sky, staring at Xu Miaomiao quietly smiled and said nothing.

At this time, a deep pondering sounded in the sky, and I don’t know where it came from, but only the voice said: “The morning dew cereal is a short distance from the end of the world,

Humanity is the ten bends of the Yellow River, after all, it flows eastward. Eight thousand years old jade has withered and flourished overnight. Why do you have to do this in this life? Last night, when the wind blows, who will tell me about the fallen hero?

Ninety thousand miles of sky, the wind blows the shadows, who can share it with? The Beidou in the Thousand Years of the Years, the cold and bitter Yao Palace, is not as good as the couple of gods and fairies, and a hundred years of worldly world.”

"It's better than a couple of gods and fairies, a hundred years of worldly worlds." What a song of a moment of youth, Xu Miaomiao lowered her head and remained silent. Only this sentence echoed in her mind at this moment. When she looked up again, Sikong Simon's figure was gone. The rainbow was gone, and only the darkness was left in the sky.
Chapter completed!