The Godly Player of Online Games

"Ugh-"

The voice seemed to sigh, and no one knew why the voice sighed, but what he could know was that the boy seemed to be making a very difficult decision.

"I will save your memory. In this case, even after you lose everything, the memory will still be buried deep in your heart. When one day, you remember the things you lost in the past, you will make another choice. Yes, but next time, I won't help you again."

...Broken memories continue to enter the old monster Liang Tian’s mind. The old monster Liang Tian suddenly saw that there was a wide sea in front of him, and there was a flat boat on the surface of which stood a pavilion. Woman.

"Liang Tian-what's the matter with you?" The woman smiled and asked the old monster Liang Tian.

The old monster Liang Tian stretched out his hand, he touched his cheek in disbelief, but his vision did not change because of this-it was just a simple memory, but I don’t know why, but the old monster Liang Tian felt pain in his heart. Just spread US you hi himself, and I don't know why I suffer.

"Come on—" the woman continued to shout at the old monster Liang Tian.

A softness flashed in the eyes of the old monster Liang Tian. For some reason, the woman instantly changed his mood, and he looked at the woman secretly.

But the next moment, a violent storm came, and the flat boat was tottering in the storm, but the woman standing on the flat boat was more excited and waved at the old monster Liang Tian.

"Hey—there are a lot of fish here!" the woman continued to shout.

He shook his head helplessly, as if there was no way to deal with the woman. The next moment, the old monster Liang Tian suddenly felt a dizziness. After the short dizziness passed, he had changed a place.

This is a place similar to the arena, here-Dead Mountain and Blood Sea.

The river of blood that exudes a strong fishy smell passes by the old monster Liang Tian, ​​but he is not the only living person here. In front of him, there is a wide field, not far in front of him. There are a series of inexplicable patterns, among those patterns, the woman who waved at him before lying on the sea.

Rolling blood flowed into those patterns. Although the ground was stone, the pattern was nothing more than a slender groove on the ground, but the river of billowing blood was absorbed by those patterns, even more strange. At this time, the woman who fell on the pattern had her body torn apart.

"Ruier!!"

An extremely painful roar resounded across the sky. The old monster Liang Tian could feel it. This sound seemed to be his own. Although the sound was very immature, he could feel it. This was his own voice.

"Why?-What the **** is going on?" The old monster Liang Tian muttered involuntarily.

"Don't leave me! Rui'er! Don't leave me!" The heart-piercing shout was accompanied by the blood falling from the corner of his eyes, dripping to the ground.

For a time, the sky was surging.

What didn't come, a new sense of dizziness enveloped the old monster Liang Tian again, but at this time the old monster Liang Tian was full of sadness.

This sadness is inexplicable, but like his own sadness, the world does not sympathize with the weak, and there is no reason for him to sympathize with the weak.

The phoenix is ​​blowing, and the snow is falling.

In front of a tomb that had been covered by wind and snow, the young man quietly looked at the words on the tombstone. The words had been obscured by the wind and snow, and the tomb was also covered by the wind and snow. Between this world, Except for the teenagers, everything is white, of course, if only this is the case.

The old monster Liang Tian saw the name on the tombstone. The name on the tombstone was two characters. If the old monster Liang Tian remembered it correctly, he remembered the name.

"Xu Rui?"

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"Pain Pain Pain Pain!!" Ziyun kept screaming through. In fact, it is normal for him to call pain. At this time, Chen Lan is giving him the final treatment—

The miniature clone had already been pulled out of Ziyun's body by Chen Lan half, of course, this half was not so easy to get out, and most importantly, so far, Chen Lan only saw the lower body of the miniature clone.

What does that guy look like? You might not believe it, that little guy is about the same size as Ziyun, and that guy’s legs look like seven or eight-year-old children. Although Chen Lan has been pulling on that guy’s legs, but for a while After a while, there was no way to pull that guy out.

"Do you need my help?" Qin Yu squinted at Chen Lan and asked, hearing Qin Yu's words, Chen Lan squinted and said, "Help me grab his other leg."

After speaking, Qin Yu let go of the other leg of the guy. I don’t know if he felt Chen Lan let go. The guy wanted to get out of Chen Lan’s control, but how could Chen Lan allow the little guy to leave? His control, a burst of imperial qi, directly pulled him back while Qin Yu hadn't grasped the calf.