MTL - Shadow Rogue-Chapter 1605 : Beyond 100 million years of planning! (under)

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This is a desperate land, this is a desperate world.

The sky is dim, not without light, but the light is brought by the endless blood, full of sad taste, the earth is not thriving, but it gives off a disgusting stench, and the grassy grassland is full of yellow, no The slightest vitality.

Life is extinct and life is no longer.

In the sky, a coffin is suspended, like a black hole, madly absorbing the surrounding dead and desperate, into your body, just like a source of pollution, releasing endless death, "killing" that is already very Debilitating vitality.

This is a world that is destined to be destroyed. When all the vitality has disappeared, then this land will be immersed in the darkness forever and thoroughly indulged.

However, a ray of light suddenly came, breaking the deadly sky that was so oppressive, like the same sunshine, warming the whole world.

The dazzling and gentle light shone on the coffin, and the dark scorpion was opened, and the coffin cover formed by despair and death was slowly melted to reveal the things in the scorpion.

A man, a handsome young man, is lying in the coffin. He has his eyes closed and his face is filled with grief that can't help but shed tears. Even if he is still asleep, his brow is wrinkled. .

"Wake up, wake up, boy."

In the light, there was a soft voice that illumined the young man, warming his body, and through his body, into his consciousness, constantly calling.

His brow wrinkled even more tightly. He didn't want to wake up, he didn't want to wake up, but he couldn't resist the warm light. This warm voice made him feel warm in his endless grief. The feeling of getting up.

"You, who are you."

He opened his eyes and opened his mouth and said that it was like a long time without saying anything, it was very difficult, and the pronunciation was very weird.

"I am Pangu, child."

This light turns into a virtual figure. He is a big man, very burly, full of inexplicable explosive power, which makes people feel very shocked at first glance, but this is just his body, his breath, really Warm, very soft, like a gentle wind, a touch of warm light, the most important thing is his eyes, the endless kindness and compassion, let people feel the comfort of the heart, just like the father and mother Looking at you, no matter who you are, in this way, you feel that you are just a child, you want to pounce on your parents' arms, or crying children.

"..."

His eyes were stunned, softened by Pangu's breath and eyes. He was very sad. He wanted to shed tears, but he found that he had no tears, or no lacrimal glands, or, tears were dry.

"Children, don't indulge in the past, you should look to the future, this world is miraculous."

Pangu looked at his somewhat distorted face and reached out. The warm hand was placed on his face, gently touching him, whispering.

"I... don't want to go back, I just feel tired, I want to sleep, I don't want to think about anything, I just want to keep going."

He finally started to talk, and there was no questioning color in his eyes. Instead, he was the only person who met for the first time, and he was the best object to talk to, even his loved ones, his voice was still trembling, his voice Somewhat weird, but it can not be stuttered, and it is smooth in one sentence.

"Do you want to let go of everything?"

Pangu's look is still soft, and that smile is simply a cure for artifacts.

"I don't want to experience the pain that makes people feel that their hearts are torn into pieces, people feel that the soul is burning and turning into nothingness. The world is too bitter, I would rather never sleep."

He looked awkwardly, apparently thinking of the extreme pain in his words, such sorrow, pain, he never wanted to try again, even if he didn’t want to think again, he was desperate, for this world, for I am desperate for everything, he is not doing anything, the world, all things, nothing to do with him, no matter what happens, no matter who will happen, he just wants to sleep so much, because only In this case, he will forget the endless sorrow.

"Children, escaping is not a solution to the problem. Everything has a solution. Anyone has the opportunity to be redeemed. But the most important thing is that you can't go back and look for the solution to the problem. It will be redeemed. Will people pick up that chance?"

Pangu looked at him, and in addition to the endless grief in his eyes, there was a huge encouragement. He encouraged him and he wanted to get him back.

"People can't be resurrected, sorrow is greater than death, they are dead, I am dead, living is just a walking dead, it is better to sleep, at least, so I will not feel pain."

His eyelids picked and picked, but still did not cheer up, this is a desperate world, and everything here is caused by his mood, he despair, the world will become a dead land, This is his true portrayal.

"Life is a miracle, isn't it? However, if you can catch it, you have to look at your own efforts."

Pangu smiled, the smile was so gentle, his hand pointed to the bottom, the teenager in the coffin sat up and looked down at the head, only to see, in the desperate land, endless and yellow Among the grasses, a small white flower is working hard to bloom.

............

"what happened."

The demon in the melee suddenly felt something, and looked at the horror toward the demon. The sorrow was also stunned, as if he had noticed something. As for the gloom, nothing was intuitively felt, but it was just the one. The power of the sky was attracted, and I looked back.

The demon looks dark and the sly look is indifferent, because they can't feel the control of the avatar outside, and the other feels the power of the contract that binds the demon.

The body of the purple dragon is bursting, and a mini-type demon appears in the center of the explosion. It is the **** of the demon. At the same time, the black body of the body is suddenly transcribed with a black energy and a distorted Devil pattern, that is part of the idea of ​​the demon.

Yuanshen entered the body.

Open your eyes, the green-green scorpion has a fascinating light, and a majestic life breath comes to the fore, letting the chaotic world of the universe appear a little life and light.

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