She understood the feelings of indifference in this girl's eyes.

It was deep to blazing love, a unique emotion like flame and frost.

She also has a person who is worthy of her desperation and willing to give her life for this.

In a daze, the Misty Bride felt that she had returned to that spring and returned to the manor where she first met.

The spring breeze is blowing slightly, the sun is shining, the manor is scented with birds and flowers, and the golden rice ears outside, the billowing wheat waves, wave after wave, like rippling ripples, refreshing and refreshing.

She was sitting in the courtyard, resting on a recliner, holding a heavy book in her hand, and there were exquisite pastries on the wooden table and warm black tea. Everything was so cozy and comfortable.

She loves this kind of life so much, it is quiet, there is no ripple, if she can, she hopes this moment will be eternal.

On that day, she saw a young man with strong pretense coming outside the manor, awkwardly waving the big sword in her hand, and meticulously practicing swordsmanship under the guidance of her father.

His movements are so stiff, his body is straight and tense, making people laugh.

"My name is Murphy Allen Waltz, how about you?"

"I... my name is Tess Ain Glenier."

She still remembers the conversation when she first saw her, her expression was a bit twisted and nervous, but the boy was so careless.

"From today onwards, I, Murphy, will be the swordsman who will guard your life. I will protect you to death, Tess!"

That's what he said, and that's what he did.

Until the last moment, he still stood firmly in front of him, not letting the enemy rush over, even if he finally died in the hands of the Mother God, he still did it, just like the original promise.

He loves himself and expresses his love in various ways, but he has never responded to it once, as if he is completely unspeakable about the word love.

"Murphy..." The Mist Bride stretched out her hand, seeming to want to grasp a certain illusion that flashed before her eyes.

The octopus mist monster beneath her was already falling apart, and then she was also disintegrating and turning into ashes.

This is the curse, the ultimate curse she has to face after choosing to cooperate with the Abyssal Watchers, and the price of this way of immortality.

Tess always believed that as long as she could live forever, one day, she could see Murphy again, and then said to him the words that had never been able to say.

"Murphy, I love you."

Bang!

The body of the misty bride turned into powder and dissipated in the sky.

Mingxu put down his hand, Yueying Baishuang was shining with brilliant light, and Mingxu sighed deeply as she watched her passing away.

Just now at the moment of the Broken Mist Bride, she read the past and memories from the memories of the Mother of All Things and Tess.

Murphy's death was undoubtedly a major blow to Tess, she would not hesitate to fall into eternal life, dance with the abyss watchers, sacrifice the entire Mist Kingdom, and preserve the Mist Era, in order to have an illusory meeting.

Unfortunately, this wish is destined to fail.

Murphy was swallowed by the body of the Mother of All Things, and the soul was scattered everywhere in the universe, and this person would never exist again.

Maybe Yogg Sotos can simulate a brand new Murphy, but what's the use? It's the same as copying the body's voice. After all, it is not that person, but self-deception.

"May you rest in peace." Ming Xu turned Yueying Baishuang's muzzle upside down and closed his eyes.

The fog of Europe began to fade, the kingdom of all things was gradually disappearing, and the sun returned to the earth. However, the boundaries eroded by the fog are difficult to restore to the past vitality in a short time, and it takes a long time to reshape.

This is the price of war.

The prosperous cities in the past were also destroyed one by one in the war.

But this catastrophe that belonged to the European Union finally ended. In a relatively perfect way, all the players who fought in the European Union at this moment experienced the joy of Alu.

Too long.

In the end, the catastrophe consumes not only life, time, but also their willpower and patience.

The **** battle without seeing the end is the most desperate.

Dongling King and Donglingai flew into the air, looked at Mingxu, nodded slightly, then returned to the ground and began to reorganize the remaining troops in Europe.

Like Yalu, the celebration is short-lived, and the fighting on other continents continues. As long as they are alive, they have to participate in the battle.

Fortunately, survived the war on his side, or died on other continents. This is the fate of most players.

Since the final holocaust experience, the number of deaths and injuries of players has far surpassed the previous few battles, even the holy war that involved the ultimate fate of mankind three hundred years ago could not be compared.

Mingxu looked at the devastated continent, sighed again, and drifted down slowly.

At this moment, a gray-black figure descended from the sky and walked quickly towards Mingxu. The two had just met, and they hugged Mingxu heavily!

Li Xiang couldn't wait.

After learning that Mingxu had returned, he dared not interfere with her fight with the Bride of the Mist, so he always waited at the Southland Headquarters. Now he had just received the news of Mingxu's victory, he rushed to Europe as soon as he finished handling the affairs at hand.

The two hugged each other tightly, like an ordinary couple, followed by a long and passionate kiss, pouring out all the longings they hadn't seen for a long time.

The sunlight shone lightly on the two of them, quiet and beautiful.

A spark was lit up in the void battleship in the sky, and someone secretly filmed this touching and hard-to-see scene.

The photographer did not know that in a few years, this photo will be an important milestone in the final catastrophe and will be remembered forever.

"I miss you so much, miss you so much, miss you so much..." Mingxu buried his head on Li Xiang's chest, crying.

At this moment, she was no longer the mother **** of all things, no longer a tenth-level supreme, but just an ordinary girl, a wife who had not seen her husband for a long time.

"Me too, I assure you, from now on, we will never be separated again." Li Xiang hugged Mingxu hard, the person he was thinking of was finally back, and seeing Mingxu again is happier than anything else.

At this moment, the final catastrophe, the abyss watcher and so on were all left behind by him, and only the girl in front of him was everything he could not give up.

"Yeah!" Mingxu nodded his head heavily.

The distant copy, Mingxu, looked at the two embracing together with complicated expressions.

She finally saw her own body, and she also saw her strength and difference.

It's no wonder that existences like Yogg Sotos are willing to make a copy of her. Such a girl is so perfect that she is so dazzling that it is hard to look directly at her.

Only such a girl can be worthy of her.

"Maybe I should change my name. Just like you said, I can't walk in this world under the name of her copy forever." The copy Mingxu looked at the two, and then walked back quietly, diving into the shadows. In the enchantment.

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