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220. The man destined to return (copy version)

7:25.

He is dead.

When this hazy thought slowly took shape in the darkness, Hong Yuan recalled the terrifying fate that came upon him. The prank he was full of anticipation did not proceed as scheduled.

The situation seems to be very bad.

Memories gradually surfaced like bubbles, slowly gathering into a clear picture, banquet, false prophecy, Qin Lan, following her Mar En, he was about to tease that guy, ah, he remembered...

Mar En killed him.

At 8:12.

This is the ending.

He still has many unused methods. As long as he gives some time to prepare, he can even scare Ma En to death. And now when he thinks back then, he can use Qin Lan or other people's lives to threaten the other party, or even...

Hong Yuan's mood became increasingly depressed.

What are you thinking about?

He lost.

The winner was decided in an instant, and it took Mar En's 100% time to kill him. Even if he was really prepared, he might have just extended the battle for a few minutes.

The thoughts just now were just the last stubbornness of the loser.

The ending has said it all.

A crushing defeat.

At 8:37.

A light shone into the darkness, then slowly dispersed in front of the confused Hong Yuan, forming a clear image, and then a memory from the past appeared and interpreted in his mind again.

That was his last experience of almost dying.

Hong Yuan remembered it.

The Federation found them to deal with the Moon God, and the situation was not as smooth as he was now. He tried to do something in it, but there were people in the Federation and the Savior League to notice his problem.

Then, the Federation and the Savior League reached an agreement.

They decided to get rid of themselves.

Hong Yuan hindered their cooperation.

And like this time, he still felt that he was almost human and god-like, and he didn't have to worry about the threats of the Federation and the Savior League, and he almost didn't take these guys to heart, so before he reacted...

It's already reached a dead end.

It was not until then that he realized that the situation he encountered was already destined. It was not only the Federation and the Savior League that killed him, but also Shen Xiao, who had no idea of ​​his existence. They joined forces to hunt him down.

And just before he was about to be killed.

Everything has changed.

There is no longer a moon god in this world.

The complex system was completely destroyed by this forgetting. The killer sent by the Federation did not remember each other, and when he woke up on the land where he should have died, the killer had already left.

It is precisely because of this that he gave his servant an abnormal instruction before going to the banquet.

I see……

I have not died completely yet.

No wonder there are thoughts flowing in the darkness.

Suddenly, Hong Yuan felt a sticky roar coming from behind him, and then he felt something appearing around him, dragging his rotten body towards the back.

Thirty-seven in the morning.

The successive roars almost deafened his eardrums, and then he raised his legs in his survival instinct and ran forward. He immediately heard the sound of hooves hitting the ground and howling wind behind him.

Then he felt it.

This is the breath of death.

Panic and fear rose to his head at the same time. Hong Yuan started to run for life in a hurry like an animal. His chaotic thoughts quickly retreated like a tide, and returned the broken body to his ancient instinct.

His feelings about this period were almost blank.

Hong Yuan only knew that he almost died several times during this process.

But in the end, he dragged his dying body to 145 minutes.

And I heard the sound of the mirror starting to shatter.

New light shone into the darkness along the gaps in the mirror.

Hong Yuan saw a church through the broken mirror.

The ornate murals and solemn floating are spread all over the church, using the typical style of the Holy Church in the fifteenth century, and it can be seen that it is basically common content of the Holy Church.

This church is almost a church in the Holy Church, with only a little difference.

That is, these murals and floating stories have more figures that you would not see in a normal church, and there is also a stone statue in the middle of this church. They are the gods that are truly worshipped here - Chaos.

The most important thing is that although these figures are dressed in different ways, they all have the same faces.

They are all Hong Yuan's faces.

This is his church.

The young female voice pushed open the church door.

The visitor was Rosette, a servant who had received his instructions. She walked to Hong Yuan's statue with an almost fanatical expression and knelt down. Then she took out the glass beads in her arms and stuffed them into her mouth without hesitation. At the same time, she lowered her head and began to pray devoutly.

It's now 3:33.

Kacha.

The mirror can no longer hold on.

Countless white lights splashed in the direction of Hong Yuan like arrows. As the distance between him continued to get closer, these hard white lights gradually became softer and finally fell gently on him.

Pull him over.

Break the mirror completely.

Fresh air instantly poured into his lungs, then the real bright light rushed into his retina, and the noisy noise immediately drowned out his silent thoughts, and then he felt himself staggering to the ground.

"..." Hong Yuan heard the anxious and nervous female voice.

Rosset reached out to support the naked Hong Yuan, and slowly helped the gasping man up. At this moment, his skin was strangely pale, and his body was so thin that he could see the outline of his ribs.

"Master..." She looked at Hong Yuan worriedly and said.

But the man ignored her and just stared at the world in front of him, as if he had not realized where he was at this moment. After standing there for three minutes, he slowly spoke:

"I'm alive."

His eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy with ecstasy:

“I’m alive!

"I knew I could not die! Even death could not do anything to me. I was the god of fucking God! Everything would be in chaos, my will override logic and truth, I am the God of chaos..."

Although the content of the words was still arrogant, Hong Yuan's tone gradually became lower and he finally closed his mouth.

Because he remembered...

I died twice.

If it weren't for the accident that the Moon God disappeared, he would have died of arrogance when he was first hunted by United, and his ability to survive at Marxun was basically because of the reminder of that dream.

Otherwise, he would have died.

Hong Yuan looked around the church that mocked the Holy Church with a sudden expression. His face slowly showed fear and bitter smile, and his eyes also had a little more gratitude for survival.

He almost couldn't come back.

No, he is not a god at all.
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