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Chapter 119: Escape

Looking at the beautiful and pure face in his arms, Xiao Tianming felt quite uneasy. God had made a big joke on himself? There was no doubt that Helen was far away from him. Everything happened yesterday.

It has become a memory. Nowadays, I am a stranger, which disturbs my mood.

Xiao Tianming clearly remembered that in the war-torn era, his peerless face was dyed red with blood, and his messy hair symbolized the withering of flowers. Still remember:

"Tian Ming, it seems that I can't sing to you every day. You have to take care of yourself by yourself, remember to have breakfast, do you hear me?" She was as beautiful as jade, but she was haggard and ready to die.

"Yeah! I know, I know!" He choked silently.

"I can't do what I promised you with you. You have to live well by yourself! Do you hear me? Promise me to live no matter when. Otherwise, I will not be happy!" The beauty knows Xiao Tianming too well,

I'm afraid that he won't be able to think about it and will just let him go.

"I listen to you, I listen to you! Don't go, don't leave me!" Tears fell and flowed uncontrollably.

"I really want to see the begonia flowers in autumn with you again..." The fragrance disappeared, the soul flew away, and the delicate hand slipped weakly.

"No!" A roar echoed across the ground, blood and tears blurred.

Every time I think of it, Xiao Tianming still has tears in his eyes. The world is so big, on this planet, the person I love most leaves me. It stings and hurts my heart. There is not a single crabapple flower on the Island of the Dead, only in the ruins.

In Xiao Tianming's living room in the city, there is a most beautiful and bright crabapple.

There are rumors in the mainland that the undead mentor has a weird temper, kills people at every turn, and kills people many times. In Xiao Tianming's memory, in addition to the grudges of the year, the wishes of his mentor Merlin, and the wishes of his beloved wife Helen, every time he kills, it is because of Haitang.

.Xiao Tianming's fragile nerves can't tolerate it at all. Others don't like the flowers, and they are extremely disgusted with people who waste flowers. From this point of view, his heart is quite like the elves who respect nature.

A boulder the size of a door panel crashed down on his head. Xiao Tianming was startled and hurriedly jumped over. The cave shook violently, and a hoarse roar resounded through the narrow passage, making people's eardrums ache: "Intruders will surely be harmed."

Punishment, the holy land will last forever!”

A doomsday scene. The return to the city in the secret room was rushing down. Xiao Tianming took out an acceleration scroll and used it on himself without mercy. The limit speed increased again.

The gravel collapsed, the cave wall shook, and visibility was extremely low. Rocks were falling on the top of the head at any time. Xiao Tianming's forehead was already bleeding, the result of a flying rock the size of a fist. There were countless scratches on his body, and the blood flowed endlessly, making him look like a ghost.

The sand wall passage is not stable either. The light on the sand wall flickers on and off, and the fine sand falls. It is sprinkled on the wound, causing burning pain.

Xiao Tianming can no longer take care of it. The desert priest's spell is coming to an end. Most of his old soul has been integrated into the thousand-year-old tomb. Some of the restrictions in the cemetery are gradually under his control. He will become the spirit of the cemetery and protect this place forever.

Holy place, guarding the joint tomb of Merlin and Semel.

Xiao Tianming even saw a mummy crawling out to chase him, and there were ghosts making trouble for him from time to time on the road ahead. They were ordered by the soul of the desert priest to kill the creatures in the cemetery. This was also part of the priest. The moment the ceremony ended,

The more living souls there are and the more powerful the living souls are, the more powerful the spirit of the old priest's grave will be.

The soul of Old Monster Lu, the souls of two apprentices, the souls of three Templar knights, and the souls of two magicians are all excellent tonics. As for Snow, that is, Lawrence. Xiao Tianming has absolutely no confidence that he can keep it.

His, he is a real undercover, his strength is unfathomable. Even though he was seriously injured and he did something, Xiao Tianming still has no confidence. In fact, he may be waiting for him outside now.

After finally running out of the crumbling sand wall passage, I walked out with my front feet, and there was a bang behind me. The sand wall passage was completely closed and restored to a crescent hill, with no trace of the passage visible.

Looking up at the moon, the moon is already close to the horizon, and the sun is rising in the east. Midnight has passed, and dawn has arrived.

There is a rule in the cemetery, which is that it is always open on full moon nights and closed at dawn. If you can survive the endless undead creatures and traps for a month, you may have a chance to see the light of day again next month. This is also the charm of the Crescent Moon Spring treasure.

place.

Crescent Moon Spring is still crystal clear and beautiful, quietly reflecting the bright moon in the sky, like an eternal watcher. The woods beside the spring are silent and melancholy.

Xiao Tianming held back his sleepiness and pain, and gently put Tifa on the ground. He sat down and gasped for air. Unintentionally, he twisted his waist and grimaced in pain. His whole body was covered with wounds, and now

Big loss.

Turning her head, staring at the beautiful face, she was filled with emotions: Are you my Helen? Why don't you recognize me? I still keep my original appearance just because I'm afraid you won't recognize me. Helen!

The beautiful face was still unconscious and unaware. Perhaps, when she woke up, that was when Xiao Tianming's dream was shattered. It would have been better if she didn't draw the sword. However, Xiao Tianming still watched quietly.

She stood there, unwilling to leave, and her mind was filled with memories of the past. Whether she was Helen or not was no longer important, what was important was that that face awakened the humanity of the undead mentor.

"You really recognized it!" There was a cold snort from behind, and there was an inexplicable chill in the voice.

Xiao Tianming suddenly turned around. There was no village in front of him or any shop in the back. Anyone who heard a sudden voice from behind would be startled. "It's you! You're not dead after all!" Xiao Tianming complained unwillingly.

"Do you really want me to die?" The visitor took a few steps forward and left the shadow of the tree. It was Lawrence who was unconscious in the tomb, that is, Snow. "You should hate me. Every time I

They won't even bring you good news!" Snow actually took out a dark silver pendant from his arms, and the dark purple gemstone shone with hazy brilliance.

It's a soul pendant! The only one left in the world, the one snatched from Xiao Tianming's hand. The legendary treasure that the world covets.

Xiao Tianming's eyes turned cold for a moment: "It's you after all. You don't want to be your undercover, so why did you come to me? I don't have what you need anymore. Get out of here, otherwise I won't be able to help but want to kill you.

!”

Desperate to break the seal, or even break the ultimate seal set by the goddess, Xiao Tianming can naturally kill Snow in an instant. This means that the plan to revisit the mainland has failed, and the opponent seems to have a trump card. Nixis, the goddess of darkness

One of the most beloved gods seems to have an inexplicable relationship with the guy in front of me.

It's ironic to say that I and this guy are considered elites of the same camp. My soul pendant is still in his hand!

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