Found a cat on the side of the road

Chapter 1381 Dreams and Nightmares

Moreover, the magical energy contained in the colorful stones is not endless. In the past 3000 years, those who could not live due to lack of water came here to seek the last hope, and they all died in the colorful stones. Under the sun.

After causing so many killings, the energy of the colorful glow has also weakened a lot.

Now, the magic barrier and colorful glow met Ye You and Qin Sisi, who had strong magic powers.

Although they didn't find a way to break the magic of Jimexi City, their powerful defense consumed a lot of energy from the magic barrier and the colorful rays of light, and Jimoxi City was still sleeping, unable to replenish energy for the magic barrier and the colorful rays of light in time.

Under the magic shields of Yeyou and Qin Sisi one after another, the magic barrier was broken first, and the shouts of Qin Sisi, Mu Xi and others spread into the Heisha Heights and into the ears of Jimo West City.

When he was in a deep sleep, his brows were already tightly frowned, but now that he was disturbed, his brows frowned even tighter.

After a quarter of an hour, Jimo Xicheng shook his head and finally opened his eyes.

"Brother Xicheng, I'm sorry, brother Xicheng, Mu Ze is back!"

The sound of shouting made his eyes widen suddenly, his thin body trembled slightly, and his expression became agitated.

In his deep sleep all these years, he has been having the same dream.

It was a sweet dream at the beginning. In the dream, he returned to the day when he saw Mu Ze for the first time. The soft sunlight shone in. The handsome little boy held the golden piccolo and looked at him with innocent eyes. smile.

But later, the dream turned into a nightmare. In the dream, Mu Ze swung a sharp knife and slashed at him. The cold light of the blade made him unable to open his eyes.

Mu Ze raised the knife and fell, his arm was broken, and the blood flowed all over the ground. The feeling of pain, coldness, and despair made him unforgettable forever, and even dreams hurt.

The shouting outside continued, even though Mexico City's expression turned cold, even after 3000 years, he could tell that it was not Mu Ze's voice at all.

What's more, there are still several people shouting together, thinking he is an idiot?
Jimo Xicheng sat up, raised his arms quickly, and the scene outside Heize Heights appeared beside him.

A few ignorant young people were trespassing on the Black Lake Heights. Just when Jimoxi City was about to snort, he suddenly found that the magic barrier had been broken, and he couldn't help being surprised.

His eyes swept over the faces of these people one by one, and finally stopped on an older man, his expression froze immediately.

The man was fine, but he held a person in his arms, an old man who was too old and weak.

Jimo Xicheng's eyes froze, and he looked at the strange yet familiar face without blinking.

Mu Ze, his Mu Ze, finally came back.

Too much time has passed, and Mu Ze is no longer that innocent and cute little boy, nor is he a handsome young man, nor is he the head of the Mushui tribe.

The current Mu Ze is just a pitiful, old, living dead struggling on the verge of death.

Wait a minute, Mu Ze's lips seem to be moving.

Jimo Xicheng stared at Mu Ze's lips with full concentration, analyzing Mu Ze's silent words bit by bit.

After a long time, he finally saw it.

What Mu Ze said was: "Brother Xicheng, I'm sorry."

Jimo Xicheng suddenly got up, and the magic wings condensed in an instant, and flew to the edge of the Kuisawa Highland at the speed of light.

Yeyou's stone tortoise armor is still fighting against the colorful rays of light. After such a long stalemate, the bright colors of the colorful rays of light have dimmed a lot. Yeyou's magic power has long been exhausted, so he can only rely on the elixir to replenish it constantly.

Jimo Xicheng rushed to the castle and came to the edge of Heize Highland. He was about to raise his arms to disperse the colorful rays of light, but suddenly a silver light flashed in mid-air, and the colorful rays of light and the stone turtle armor disappeared at the same time.

Yeyou's persistence finally achieved results, exhausting the energy of the magic barrier and the energy of the colorful rays of light.

Qin Sisi was overjoyed, jumped onto Yeyou's shoulder, and said crisply, "Xiao Hei, you are amazing!"

Yeyou was already extremely weak at this time, and Qin Sisi's small jumping force almost made him unable to bear it, so he staggered and knelt on the ground with one leg.

Qin Sisi was startled, jumped down quickly, and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

As she spoke, she covered the back of Yeyou's hand with the soft pads of her paws.

Yeyou paled, shook his head and said softly, "I'm fine, just rest for a while and I'll be fine."

Qin Sisi was so distressed that she couldn't speak, she raised her head to look at Ye You, her eyes glistened with water.

Yeyou sighed, sat down on the ground, hugged Qin Sisi into her arms, held her hairy head and said softly, "It's really fine, don't worry."

Qin Sisi turned her head and kissed Yeyou gently on the cheek, rubbed her head against his neck, and snuggled into his arms.

Jimo West City flapped its wings and flew over the deep ditch. The colorful stones in the deep ditch had completely lost their colorful colors and turned into dull khaki or brown.

He stopped on the edge of the deep ditch, and looked thoughtfully at Ye You and the white cat in his arms.

He can be sure that this young man is not from the Mushui tribe, and there is no such powerful man among the Mushui tribe.

The white cat was also unusual. Although it was the size of a cat, he could feel the source of magic in the white cat's body which was not weak. Maybe it wasn't a cat.

A thousand years of suffering, an outsider hero.

Of course he had heard of Pulitzer's prophecy, but he didn't take it to heart at all. The Pulitzer who deliberately provoked the relationship between him and Mu Ze, that is, the person Mexico City hated the most was him.

If it wasn't for him, he and Mu Ze wouldn't have turned against each other.

He would never believe that the pedantic and stubborn Pulitzer could really predict the future.

Jimo Xicheng withdrew his gaze with a cold expression, and turned to look at Mu Ze who was being held by Mu Feng.

At the same time, Mu Ze also looked at Jimo West City.

Under the meeting of eyes, time seems to have stopped. In the sad and joyful memories of the two people, they traveled through 3000 years and returned to the day when they first met.

At that time, Mu Ze was an innocent and cute little boy, and Jimo Xicheng was a handsome and unrestrained older brother.

Three thousand years later, Mu Ze, who was supposed to die, was still alive, but turned into a living dead who couldn't move.

Jimo West City should always be handsome and handsome, but it is already gray-haired and haggard.

"You..." Mu Ze tremblingly said a word and then stopped, his eyes became moist involuntarily.

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