Chapter 1842 Truth (3)

When she fell in love, she stroked him with armor numerous times, stroking the black armor with his body temperature, but why... until now, she remembered that the armor was so familiar...

After all, they missed it...

The cursed **** took the broken armor, and picked up the pieces, and held them in their arms as if they were treasures.

Her body, a little bit of a star-like light, a little dissipated.

Oh la la...

At the moment when her figure disappeared completely, the pieces of armor that had been carefully picked up by her were spilled.

Above the ground, those mourning living dead suddenly stopped moving, one by one stiff on the ground.

"Go to destroy the skeleton of the cursed god! Her resentment has disappeared." Little white tiger came back.

Ye Qingyi glimpsed a little, looked up and looked forward, in the place where the cursed god's bones stood, quietly lying a woman's cheekbones.

Ye Qingyi walked toward the sacrum, but the heart was very complicated.

The cursed **** resentful of the betrayal of the human race, but the real resentment of her resentment is the budding of the betrayal, and when all the misunderstandings are solved, the slogan gives life and let her completely put down the resentment.

"Where is it, who is wrong." Ye Qingyi looked at the skeleton of the cursed god. She suddenly squatted on one knee, facing the cursing god's skeleton and pious salute.

The Taikoo people betrayed their creators.

How can the cursed **** be a protoss without resentment?

As a human race, Ye Qingying, who has entered this mysterious environment and has suffered the curse, is the victim. In fact, the true gods who fell away hundreds of thousands of years ago, why not?

Ye Qingyi does not believe in the gods, but she admires the love between the cursed **** and the gods.

Ye Qingying ignited black flames and burned the cursed god's cheekbones a little bit.

As the cursed god's skeleton was incinerated, the eyes of the living dead on the ground restored the clearness of the past.

The giant mouth above the earth shrank a little and withered, and those who died were free.

But this freedom...but not true freedom.

They are still alive, but they cannot leave this mystery. Although the cursed **** has dispersed, but stay in this secret, the power that cannot die is still there.

The only difference is that they can now choose to die.

Ye Qingying looked at the cursed god's cheekbones and burned them into ashes. They packed them in jars without words, and collected the floating armor fragments and buried them in the cemetery of the true god.

All this, can't tell who is right or who is wrong.

Everyone stands differently and experiences differently...

Right or wrong, sometimes it is not that absolute.

Ye Qing took a sigh of relief and suddenly felt a subtle change in the Shenhai in his body.

Ye Qing’s heart moved, and immediately took the little white tiger to bring Jiang Shaobai three people, just...

Ye Qingying looked at the real cemetery, but the heart was very depressed...

Although the cursed god's skeleton was destroyed, but the greedy little guy could never return, even though she had no chance to collect his corpse.

Although the little demon is the result of the power of painting, but... For Ye Qingyi, he is a unique little demon.

just……

Ye Qingyan slightly lowered her eyes, she can finally leave now.

But how many people can no longer leave this secret?

Just as Ye Qingxuan thought of this time, the sea of ​​gods in her body seemed to feel the intention of her departure, and the door of the space suddenly opened.

Only this time, the power of space distortion has become very stable.

Ye Qingyi gave a slight glimpse. Could it be that the reason why Shenhai had not allowed her to leave before was this?

Is it because of the power of the cursed god?

Ye Qingyi did not dare to think too much, and hurriedly took Xiaobaihu and Jiang Shaobai to the door of space.

She is also not sure, this time Shenhai will not send her back here, at least, she will try it...

However, just after Ye Qingqi and others entered the door of space, at the moment when the door of the space was closed, above the void of the true **** cemetery, the light spots suddenly gathered together, and a little bit condensed into a petite Black figure...

(End of this chapter)