Yuan Shen: Naxida entered the live broadcast room by mistake

Chapter 112: The End of Breaking the Defense.

The moment his gaze was intertwined, Lin Fei could read the end and seemed to point to something.

With a hint of doubt.

Nodding earnestly, indicating that he remembered. Maybe it is.

Others are watching videos, and for the end, they are looking in the mirror to reflect everything in the collection. Immediately after the video said [However, a flood took away the home, and the flood destroyed the home. 】

A fluttering sentence fell in the final heart, but it was like the power of ten thousand jun after the mountains were dumped. The flashing bright eyes couldn’t help but be gloomy.

The peaceful homeland that was painstakingly maintained could not escape the flames of war. But as a demon god.

In the end, the mind was indestructible, and soon discovered the other meaning hidden behind this sentence,

“The flood invaded.”

“Just restraining my dust, as well as the various organ creations that cannot be flooded, it seems that the demon god who attacked the separation has been secretly planning for a long time.”

After learning a corner of the future.

In the end, he remembered it in his heart, and his eyes continued to move on video.

After seeing the water, all sentient beings, with the help of immortals, went to Liyue Port for a magnificent migration of 15 migrations. Li Shui, Liuyun two true kings, fully revealed their true bodies, and helped move their homes and houses in the air.

The benevolent beast Qilin clan took the initiative to bend over and carry the people, stepping step by step through the mountains and rivers that turned into a country of ze.

“Everyone…”

The final eyes splashed and rippled, ten fingers clasped together, and the voice trembled slightly.

At the most dangerous moment of the demon god melee, the immortals who used to live high in the clouds did not abandon the people, and the people did not give up the hope of chasing a new home.

“Presumably this is one of the reasons why you chose to give up your life to cover.”

Lin Fei looked at the tears in the corners of End’s eyes, picked up the tissue that had been placed for a long time, and silently handed it to Endless’s hand. Finally, he took a deep breath and did not accept the tissue.

With a gentle smile, he accepted Lin Fei’s wishes,

“Even if I know that my ability is restrained and I don’t hesitate to step forward, I am proud of my future self.”

Lin Fei couldn’t help but diverge his thoughts,

“Whether it is Liyue or this life, this land has always been well protected by the bravest people.”

The video continues to play.

Presently, Marcius developed a unique delicacy for dispelling dampness and cold.

“No need for the future, when I return to Liyue, I will go to find Marcius!”

Seeing the food given to the people by the Demon God of the Stove, I finally wrote down its appearance and made the ingredients. That.

Lin Fei, who was sitting on the side, could see that the long hair that touched his waist behind his back was slowly swinging with his heart.

[In the following hundreds of years, there were disasters and diseases on the earth… Marcius poured all his strength into the land…]

“Calamities and diseases should be the remains of the demon god and the evil remnants, and the earth can only be the veins of the earth.”

Grandma Ping’s words are very vague, but she can’t hide the insight of the end.

When he thought of Marcius, who brought fire and happiness to all families, exhausted his divine power and intellect and went to the mountains and forests alone, his voice inevitably became low.

When he saw the awakened Marcius, he bonded with the girl in yellow because of the spicy meat nest. In the end, joy could not help but appear on his cheeks, and he repeated softly: “Guoba.” ”

“The name Guoba is good!”

“When stewing rice, it is close to the edge of the pot, and the burnt rice grains caused by accident!”

“Marcius, who brought the torch and reunion to all peoples, must like this nickname!”

In the end, he remembered the name and was ready to find the right time to pick it up for the Stove Demon God in advance after returning to the Exodus set. Feeling the euphoria of the end, Lin Fei also had a smile on his lips.

[Every morning, vendors start setting up stalls early, and people go out… Because Liyue, it’s always been like this. 】

The voice of the true monarch of Song Dust Wave City, from the beginning of nostalgia and emotion for his old friends, to the smooth transformation of Liyue into heartfelt affection, tells the story of the homeland built by many friends and thousands of people with blood and tears.

The same state of mind is at this moment, the mind is already immersed in it, moving forward with the video. At this time.

The barrage also saw it, a group photo belonging to the Liyue Demon Immortals. One after another, in the barrage frame, pointed out the names of the immortals.

“Among the moons in the uppermost corner is the Heavenly Innocence Jun of the Shifting Sky!”

“Brother Tuozi is also there, and the pot on the shoulder!”

“Standing on the final machine, the sun and the sun building the sun with his head held high, the Lishui who is nestled together not far away, the real monarch of the clouds!”

“Do you all know each other?!”

In the end, she looked at Lin Fei in surprise, she didn’t expect that this person from another world would be so familiar with them.

“Everyone knows each other in the back!”

“You see under the tree is the yaksha copper sparrow that grills fish, and the protector Yasha ray leaning alone on the trunk!”

“The true monarch of Song Dust Wave City standing tall with a spear, Morax who watches over the true dragon body of Liyue Port!”

At the moment when Lin Fei’s voice sounded, the barrage also followed up with the name on the screen.

In the end, he watched everything with satisfaction, except in Liyue, so many people also remembered. It is enough to see such a grand future with your own eyes.

In the end, he asked Lin Fei, “Did everyone get through that war safely?” ”

Lin Fei was silent.

In the end, I also read this silence. And then, with a determined gaze,

“I want to know.”

Lin Fei read the determination to endure, took a deep breath, and made no waves in his voice.

“Narumi Shin-kun died.”

“Moving Xiao Zhenjun to support the fallen Tianheng Mountain, protect the villagers under the mountain, let his friends cut off double horns to use as support, and died of exhaustion”

“After the war, the Ruoda Dragon King broke out a great war with Morax due to the claim of the people of Liyue to the mountains and the wear and tear of the war, and voluntarily sealed under the South Heavenly Gate.”

“Maxius, you already know.”

“Yasha Bronze Sparrow died, the five great protectors Yasha, except for the fish, the remaining three killed each other due to karma, and one of them died in battle with the Thousand Rock Army in the Stratum Abyss.”

In the end, he tried his best to maintain his expression, without any sadness and sadness. 950 can move the gentle eyes, already full of tears.

Hot tears were full of sorrow, and they continued to mercilessly cut from the corners of their eyes past their lips, falling down their chins into their snow-colored jade necks.

“Is there any wine?”

“Wait, don’t take it!”

“You’re too young to see me drinking.”

In the end, he quickly realized something, trembling with a crying voice, and motioned for Lin Fei to sit in place.

Then he raised the sleeves of his coat, as if erecting a curtain that isolated everything from the outside world, covering his face and blocking his eyes that were not contending at the moment.

Obviously decided.

It is necessary to set an example for Lin Fei as an example for his predecessors.

But it shows a sentimental crying, a weak side.

Lin Fei did not expect that the girl who was full of youth on the outside, but mature and stable in the heart, would cry like this in the end. Even fiercer than Nasida.

After listening to the meaning of the end, he quickly grabbed a tissue and handed it to him.

The white frosty tissue easily breaks through the barrier formed by the sleeves.

In the end, his hazy eyes only glanced at it and did not pay attention to it again, but reached out and pressed the camera down, shining at everything on the desktop. Then turn the chair.

Open your arms.

Wrap around the defenseless neck in front of him, and his cheek is close to the ear sideburns. Such.

Lin Fei can’t see what it looks like now! She is still the solemn and majestic Dust Demon God before!.