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The spear pierced straight into Nan Rongsu's body, and the gilded golden light collided with the black mist on her body, but the golden spark was annihilated in an instant.

Lu Qingwu's eyes were cold.

The Spirit Lance... Sure enough, it didn't work for her.

Nan Rongsu's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Lu Qingwu calmly, his peach-blossom-like eyes rose slightly.

"I'm not being controlled,"

she said faintly, smiling at Lu Qingwu.

"Qingwu, I'm very sober. As

she spoke, she waved one hand, and the dream receded from Lu Qingwu's eyes like a tide.

In the next moment, Lu Qingwu also clearly felt that there seemed to be a force pulling her out of the dream.

With a flick of his eyes, a familiar feeling of dizziness came from his head.

When she adjusted to the light in front of her again and slowly opened her eyes, Lu Qingwu found that she had left the dream and returned to the location of the fallen heart, the

blood pool.

The black-purple heart hung high above his head, held by black branch-like tentacles, beating slowly.

It's just that it has been burned by the fire of the Spirit Rhino Spear before, and the tentacles in some places are broken, which makes the whole fallen heart quite shaky.

Nan Rongsu didn't know when he sat on the edge of the blood pool, crawling his fingertips full of blood-colored lines, inadvertently stirring the blood-colored pool surface.

Lu Qingwu looked at her fingertips, and for some reason, she only felt that she was in a trance in front of her, as if she was in a pool of blood... I saw a human figure.

But it's not Nan Rongsu's shadow, but

Shi Xiyue.

And, Zhu Xiangjun, Chen Xingyu, Ling Ge... There are many, many unfamiliar faces.

Nan Rongsu suddenly sighed and said with a faint smile:

"Qingwu, look, she... I'm hiding it here. As

she spoke, she raised her hideous hands and tapped them lightly on the pool of blood.

The blood pool rippled layer by layer, and Shi Xiyue's face gradually became clear in the blood pool.

It's just that at this time, Shi Xiyue's face was pale, her eyes were closed, and she was lifeless, and it looked like she had fallen into a permanent sleep.

Lu Qingwu didn't know what Nan Rongsu's intentions were at the moment.

But in her opinion, the current Nan Rongsu is extremely unstable, and it seems that she is on the verge of collapse at any time.

The two of them froze here.

The turbid smell of blood, the cold wind, blew on the two of them, blowing wordless despair.

After being silent for a long time, Nan Rongsu raised his head, and with a hideous face, he smiled gently at Lu Qingwu:

"I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, don't worry... While I still have some sanity, I'll tell you all about it.

Looking at Nan Rongsu's appearance in front of him, Lu Qingwu's heart suddenly soured.

What a proud person Nan Rongsu used to be, even if he lost to her many times, he would not be half down, because in the bottom of Nan Rongsu's heart, he always firmly believed that the strong will not succumb to difficulties, but will only become more and more courageous.

But at this moment, Nan Rongsu, Lu Qingwu actually felt a sense of despair and decadence in her.

Even though she was smiling.

Lu Qingwu thought of the dream he had just seen again.

Nan Rongsu, Shi Xiyue...

If the dream was true, then Shi Xiyue at that time used her life to perform "words and laws", so that Nan Rongsu, who was devoured by Brahrona, had a chance to wake up.

And at this moment, the most vivid and lively person has become a corpse lying in a pool of blood.

The most arrogant and elegant people have become demented people who have lost their fighting spirit and are full of death, like a lonely soul lost in the world.

Nan Rongsu lowered his head, as if he didn't want Lu Qingwu to see her appearance.

"Brahma—" her voice was calm.

Even though these four words brought her endless pain, there was no trace of anger in her voice.

There is only a calm like stagnant water.

"I don't know how to get entangled with her, to be exact, she got entangled with me.

"You're right," Nam Rong bent his knees, almost burying his face between his arms, revealing only his scarlet eyes, "This real dream is indeed constructed by me.

"Maybe it's because I'm one with the Brahma, and then—" At this point, her voice paused for a moment, and then burst into a mocking laugh.

"Later, with the help of Shi Xiyue, I was able to stay awake and temporarily occupy the dominance of this body, so I can use the power of Borirona more or less.

"But I don't know how long this situation will last.

Nam Rong Su curled up on the ground.

This was the first time Lu Qingwu saw Nan Rongsu like this, pursed his lips, and couldn't help but step forward.

I just want to comfort her and let her not be so sad.

"Don't come here," Nam Rongsu stopped her, "just stand there and listen to me."

Lu Qingwu paused and froze in place.

Nan Rongsu... He is still a proud person in his bones.

If it's not too sad... She was afraid that she would rather endure it than let herself show half of her vulnerability.

What happened here was too complicated, even Lu Qingwu's heart was in chaos, and he couldn't think of how to appease Nan Rongsu.

"Actually, you're very perceptive, it was a weekend, and I really shouldn't have been in the dorm, but I wasn't in the library at the time.

"That day, as I left the cafeteria after dinner and was walking on my way to the library, the world around me suddenly became distorted, and I just felt a lot of discomfort in my head, and then I fainted.

"When I opened my eyes again, I was right here.

Nan Rongsu pointed to the pool of blood, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

"Here, I met a dark shadow that 'it' had broken into my body and wanted to devour my soul and take possession of my body completely.

"I'm certainly not going to sit still. Nan Rongsu sneered, "'It' eats away at my soul, and I also bite 'its'... It was in the process that I saw the memory of the 'it' part. "

I know His name..."

"

Gods, Demon Gods, Eighteen Hells, the Capital of Gods... These are things that I vaguely hear in the memory of Brahrena, but I don't understand and don't use it to me. As he

spoke, Nan Rongsu glanced at Lu Qingwu with a smile, "But I think, Qingwu, these should be useful to you."

Lu Qingwu's heart jumped.

She thought of the "Sword of Justice and Judgment" in her backpack.

At the time, Dusno seemed to have said that it was "the sword of judgment in the City of the Gods" when he handed it to her.

Her eyes were slightly cold, and the cold light flickered in her eyes.

If this is calculated, there seem to be two camps in the lost civilization world - "gods and demons".

Dusno said that Brahrena belonged to "the gods who once ruled the dreamland", and that the word "was" had three possibilities.

One, Bharina no longer has the ability to hold dreams.

Second, Brahrena is dead, so she no longer belongs to the ranks of the gods.

Third, it is the Bharina who has fallen into the camp of "demons", so she no longer deserves to be called a "god".

Lu Qingwu's eyebrows were tightly locked.

In the current situation, the latter two are more likely.

Because for now, it is clear that Bharina still has the ability to manipulate dreams, and now that Bharina has only a remnant soul left, it means that she is dead.

But Lu Qingwu is more inclined to the third possibility.

This is because of Dusno's attitude.

That absolute disgust and disgust, as if I wanted to cut the Brahminna with a thousand knives in order to vent my anger.

He and Brahrenna must be opposites.

If, Bharina, belongs to the "devil", then Dusno... Is it "God"?