People are collapsing, there is a Yingjie simulator

The strange one was a white-haired woman hanging high above the starry sky, and in her hand, the figure that was so familiar in the past was ruthlessly strangled by her neck and hung in mid-air.

Needless to say, the eyesight of the fusion fighters, they could clearly see that there was a huge gap in Fu Li's chest, just like the huge final body that was penetrated before.

The difference is that at this moment, the gap is continuously dripping with blood,

Mebius' reminder was correct, but it was still one step too late.

......

Dire... or dire...

Although all the fusion fighters shot together at the moment of finally appearing, it was just a mayfly shaking the tree after all, not worth mentioning.

But for some reason, he just beat them until they lost their ability to move, and was not in a hurry to kill them.

Final Yan's body is a nameless white-haired girl, wearing a dress that seems to be sewn by God himself, noble and elegant, like a queen, but it is the endorsement of death.

Fu Li knew it, her appearance was the same as Qiyana, her golden eyes were the same as Qiyana, but she was not the real Qiyana.

But at this moment, Zhong Yan's body was stepping on his shoulders with jade feet wrapped in white silk, looking at Fu Li disdainfully from top to bottom.

"Cough cough..."

Fu Li still didn't die, he wanted to fight, but when he wanted to reach out again, a pure white cross like white jade had already pinned him to the ground.

That pure white cross is the same as that of the Herrscher of Restraint, except that it does not only have the power of [Restraint], but also the locking of [Space], the paralysis of [Conquest], the withering of [Death], and...

[Erosion] with the scorching pain of [Plague].

It was as if she used five powers to break her core, and she used six powers to slowly kill herself, counting it as revenge for waking her up.

"Heh... lowly human... and, damn traitor."

Finally, Yan snorted softly, and didn't even look at the fusion fighters lying beside her, as if those people could no longer pose any threat to her.

She just picked up the broken glove that fell in the moon sand, and with a light pinch, the glove made of soul steel turned into debris, leaving only six gems in it.

Then, it was thrown on the ground like trash.

"Then, from now on, I will act on behalf of God's will and grant you the destruction of civilization, and you will be witnesses to witness the destruction of your own civilization, and then..."

"Death here is God's last mercy to you."

What kind of shit kindness is this...

Fu Li has been completely unable to move. Under the suppression of various powers, he only feels that every nerve in his body is exuding unbearable pain, but he will not die for a while.

Even though he was used to death, now he couldn't help but want to cry out in pain.

But his right to shout was also deprived, leaving only the sight and hearing that was deliberately reserved by the end.

She wanted her to watch the world being destroyed before his eyes.

Finally floating in the mid-air, with the moon as the core, a huge phantom, far larger than the size of the earth, emerged. Afterwards, the blue on the earth's surface dissipated, leaving only the dazzling red.

Finally, after doing all this, he left, leaving only the fusion warrior silently lying in the moon sand, like a corpse quietly waiting for death.

No sound... just dead pain.

But maybe it was a mishap, Pa Duo, who was unconscious first, woke up, trembling, and crawled towards Fu Li little by little.

"From... are you okay?"

She spoke with difficulty, dragged her body to Li's side, and finally smiled sadly.

He could tell that Li was still alive, but death had already crawled into his body, only in his hand was holding a mysterious card that looked like a whirlpool.

She didn't know what it was, but it didn't matter.

She was the most injured, and now she is returning to the light, maybe she will leave Fuli first, but that's not bad, isn't it...

If you can't live together, it's good to die together.

It's just...her treasure should have been destroyed along with the surface... I knew it should be buried a little deeper.

[Tragedy is not the end, but the beginning of hope] …

She's always known it, but...

"Sure enough... Li... I still... don't want to die."

Patuo tried his best to kiss the corner of Li's mouth.

The kiss tasted like blood and rust, but it was the first time in her life that she had kissed someone else.

Afterwards, Pa Duo's body lost its temperature, but at the same time, the card vortex in Fu Li's hand also started to spin.

Everything is not over yet, everything still needs to be hoped...

Patofelice, you won't die... and neither will everyone present...

[Congratulations on successfully activating the hidden ability of the fifth talent 'Catnip-flavored Phantom Thief', the 'Resurrection of the Dead' blessed with love]

[Saving the life of a beloved girl from death is such a romantic thing, isn't it? ]

Chapter 150 Eighth Rebirth

From ancient times to the present, resurrection has never been a simple matter. Even if cards are used, this kind of resurrection still has the risk of failure.

But Fu Li still didn't hesitate at all, and directly used [Resurrection of the Dead], because he couldn't accept such an ending, because he had no choice.

Because of the fear in his heart that the treasure will be lost forever.

First of all, first [break away].

It is as if the soul of the body has been pulled away, leaving the colorful darkness and stepping into the endless warm sea.

Then there is [inclusion].

As if returning to the place where life was first born, ignorant and unconscious, only a hazy picture can be seen.

Then, there is [light].

Fragments of light shone in the darkness, and the shining souls sank to the bottom of the sea like babies.

There was no fear or hesitation on their faces, and they had happy and peaceful smiles on their faces, but even so, the only conscious being in this ocean felt a chill down the spine.

For some reason, Fu Li remembered the words he had seen before.

"Life...is really a fragile thing."

"Someone told me that the soul of the dead is immortal, and her spirit will rise to the sky. Generation after generation of human beings are always willing to deceive themselves with such lies."

"Believe in the so-called future, believe in the eternity of a lifetime, they disguise the world as if death does not exist..."

"Knowing that death suddenly enters their lives and befalls the one they love, they will deceive themselves even more...believe that love can transcend all things, and firmly believe that love can last forever."

"Unfortunately...this is a lie."

"The rules of the world are not like this. Death is indeed the disappearance of consciousness and the end of everything."

"We can't go on, those starlights that have dissipated."

These were the words of Otto, but they are overruled by him today.

Fu Li decided to slightly change his impression of the system.

This system isn't crap at all, it's really...I'm crying to death!

Otto's long-cherished wish, which took 500 years to achieve, was actually reversed by it, even if the price of using it was his inevitable death within a day.

She was going to die soon, so what was there to be afraid of?

As if drawn by fate, Fu Li swam aimlessly in the sea, cut through the waves, passed through the light spots, and finally found Pa Duo.

Fu Li lightly stroked the gloss film, looking at Pa Duo's peaceful sleeping face.

No fear, no despair, but...

"Pado, you can't die here..."

A pair of hands gently lifted her up, there is no pain, no death, but no future, so this is not heaven, but eternal hell.

Patuo, she deserves a better future.

Her limbs swayed naturally, and as she floated up, the uncontrollable pain gradually emerged on her body, as if the death claws of hell pulled her out of the eternal paradise.

As long as he is willing to sink, the pain will disappear, as long as he surrenders and dies, he can fall into eternal sleep.

However, even if the road ahead is difficult and painful, we will not give up hope easily.

This is the quality of human beings, and it is also the human being that Alicia loves deeply.

The light shone in again.

......

......

On the moon, the body that had just lost its vitality suddenly twitched.

The vision turned from blurry to clear, and the warmth like a mother's love slowly dissipated, replaced by endless dark starry sky and lifeless moon sand.

The sudden comfort was dispelled, and Pa Duo couldn't help shivering, reluctant to give up, and confused emotions occupied her thoughts for a moment, but quickly dissipated.

She looked at Fu Li, just in time to see the smile on the corner of his mouth, and his hand stretched out in a certain direction.

'Not the time to indulge in warmth. '

Under Hei Paduo's coherent memory, Paduo quickly understood everything.

She did miss that look as if she was being illuminated by the warm sun, but now was not the time, she still had a mission that belonged to him.

Patuo opened his mouth, wanting to say something comforting, but finally closed it.

She knew that from the current state, speaking was just a wish. If she made him worry about it and made him want to speak impatiently, it would only cause more damage to him.

The time they spend together is passing by in seconds.

But what passed away together was the companions around him, the already insignificant fire of life.

Therefore, she resisted the impulse in her heart and looked towards Fu Li's fingertips.

That is, the position of Hill, but as the Herrscher of Death, she has already entered the verge of dying, but beside it, a black and white spear is standing there.

[Heiyuan Baihua], a weapon that Patuo has never used.

Black Patuo's consciousness also seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, so Patuo is not sure whether he can control the spear, but that is their only hope.

Even if the body has been repaired by the way, the mental pain is not so easy to repair.

Even if it is only a moment of death, the pain it brings is still difficult to erase.

Padofelis staggered and walked towards the long spear stuck on the ground.

——She is Padufelice, the representative of luck.

——She is Padofelis the Herrscher, even if the black Pado is not around, how could it be impossible to control the spear made by the core of the law of death.

——So, as a person who has lived a new life, she must be able to shoulder the responsibility of Ying Jie, and return the hope of life to everyone she cherishes and loves. After all...they are all her regular customers.

The exhaustion of the body came like a tide, and without taking a step, the huge torture seemed to want to knock her down.

But she just walked like this, like an unyielding warrior, tugging at the heartstrings of people who still have consciousness.

Finally, she walked up to the spear and held it tremblingly.

She pulled it up vigorously and lifted it above her head with a relieved smile on her face.

The [dominant] power that has been squeezed to the extreme is reactivated at this moment, like tentacles, entangled with the core of the law of death.

but...

Pa Duo's expression froze, her remaining strength was unable to operate the core of [Death Law] that had also reached its limit.

That is to say...

"no, do not want..."

"Obviously, I've worked so hard, hurry up, hurry up!"

Powerless tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. At this moment, Padufelice had put all the pain behind her, and frantically shook her spear.

The people around lowered their heads, they knew that hope was gone.

But Pa Duo is still stubborn, shaking the spear crazily, she is longing for the arrival of hope.