From Douluo marrying the Ice and Snow Empress

Chapter 197 Returning from the Present to the Past

In the dark universe, Ye Chen's body erupted with bright golden light.

A half-step god king's surprise attack, how many people can block it, 23 130-level first-level Dzogchen gods were directly killed by him, seven were killed, five were seriously injured, and two were slightly injured.

If you add the two killed by Qian Renxue, in this instant, the number of first-level Dzogchen gods who have not died has been reduced by more than half in an instant.

However, after achieving such a brilliant record, Ye Chen's face did not show the slightest joy.

Bo Saixi and the others arrived later, and although they had made some achievements, they were insignificant compared with Ye Chen and Qian Renxue.

Ye Han's handsome cheeks were tense, and his eyes were blank.

do you died?
has it ended?

Such a strong woman, is this the end of the curtain?
No, I don't believe it.

Ye Han looked at Xue Di, Gu Yuena, and Xiao Wu who came after them.

"You go! We'll wait for you here." Snow Emperor said.

Ye Han nodded slightly, then silently opened up time and space, stepped out, and disappeared from Xuedi, Gu Yuena and others.

Chaos, chaos, turbidity, no sky, no land, no time, no space, nothingness, this is chaos.

Everything from the outside world is isolated from here.

In the center of the chaos, a vague figure, wrapped in the power of endless time and space, walked with difficulty, trying to walk from an unknown place, but obviously lacked strength.

"Made! Reverse time and space, let yourself go back a few minutes in the past, thanks to your idea."

Ye Han is here.

Staring at the looming figure who wanted to step into the present from the future, he suddenly felt like a mother who couldn't complain.

He saw who the blurry figure was at a glance, and quickly judged her intentions.

While Ye Han cursed inwardly, he didn't dare to hesitate in his actions.

The power of time and space wrapped around his palm, and he stretched out slowly, seemingly close at hand, but after a while, he touched a weak and boneless palm...

At the moment of death, Bibi Dong exhausted all her strength and pushed the power of time with all her strength, wanting to send herself back a few seconds ago, back to the past.

She has beautiful ideas and is confident.

But the reality taught her a lesson, she underestimated the mystery of the power of time.

As soon as she stepped into the realm of time and space with herself, she completely lost herself, like a solitary boat in the sea, without a guiding lighthouse, falling into chaos and unable to find her way back.

If it weren't for her background being strong enough, and her comprehension of time to a certain extent, she would definitely be broken down in an instant.

Even so, she couldn't last much longer.

The mystery and complexity of time and space are far beyond her imagination, allowing her to regain her awe of everything in the universe.

Unfortunately, it's a little late.

She was at a loss and couldn't help thinking about her life.

From childhood to adulthood, she has been loved by thousands of people.

She is extremely talented, beautiful and unique, as if she will always be someone else's child.

One day, she met a young man.

His name is Yu Xiaogang. Although he is not good-looking, although his strength is low, and although he lacks talent, in the hearts of young girls, he is so gentle and elegant, knowledgeable and versatile.
The two of them learned about Wuhun together, and he could always come up with fantastic ideas, unconstrained and unconstrained, different from ordinary people's opinions.

Gradually, the girl developed a different feeling for him.

However, the good times did not last long.

The girl's teacher beat the mandarin duck with a stick, and the last sap sent her straight to hell.

The originally cheerful girl turned dark in an instant, her gentle heart became cold, distorted, and cynical
But until now, there is still a gentle and pure land in her heart, that is Yu Xiaogang.

However, what happened in the killing capital directly sent her to the eighteenth floor of hell, where she would never be able to recover. From then on, the little bit of tenderness and purity in her heart was completely wiped out.

From then on, she only had hatred in her heart. For revenge, she worked hard to live. For revenge, she killed innocent people indiscriminately. For revenge, she gave up her dignity and did not hesitate to use herself as bait.

But it was the person who pushed her into the eighteenth hell, and pulled her back at the last moment.

Let her understand that the first nightmare was just a nightmare after all, not real.

She was still innocent, but not innocent. From then on, he became her only man.

That man's name is Ye Han.

After going through so many intrigues, intrigues, and hatred, before he knew it, he had quietly replaced the former figure and became the only one in her Bibi Dong's heart.

Intertwined love and hate, life and death entanglement, grievances and hatreds, have bound them tightly together.

However, their relationship was too special and too embarrassing, and there was an invisible mountain in the middle, which made her dare not cross it, accept it, admit it, and could only escape.

Now, everything seems to be coming to an end.

Sighing slightly, she was a little unwilling, she was a little frustrated that she had not yet achieved the unification of the mainland.

Moreover, she didn't see him at the last moment of her life. If he knew that he died completely, would he be sad?

Maybe in his heart, he is just one of his many women, nothing at all!

With a faint sigh, she thought of so many things that she couldn't react when her palm was held.

An incomparable force surged, Bibi Dong staggered and fell directly into an embrace.

Familiar embrace, familiar breath, familiar body temperature, familiar voice, familiar voice and smile.

"You dead woman, why are you always so disturbing?"

An exasperated voice came to her ears, Bibi Dong stared blankly at the handsome and elegant face in front of her, stared at those slightly red eyes, listened to his indisputable words, subconsciously spoke, as if coquettish, as if angry, With a crisp voice, he replied, "I want you to take care of it."

Ye Han stared, his original gentleness disappeared instantly, he directly pressed the woman's body on his wrist, raised his hand and slapped that upturned buttocks.

Snapped! ~
The voice was clear and crisp, not like wearing armor at all.

In fact it is.

Bibi Dong traveled through time, was able to protect herself, and came back alive, she was already very lucky, her clothes had already been decomposed, and the armor had already returned to her body.

The current Bibi Dong is like a baby, white and tender, coming into this world.

The two were emotional just now, and neither of them noticed this.

Now, with a slap in the face, Ye Han was stunned, then stupid, intoxicated, and could no longer move his palm away.

Bibi Dong was stunned, never expecting that Ye Han would hit her.

He was obviously very gentle the previous moment, but he hit him this moment with such great strength, as expected, there must have been clear palm prints somewhere.

A full ten seconds passed before Bibi Dong finally realized that the hand not only didn't leave, but was still holding it behind her back.

Resisting the abnormality of her body, Bibi Dong waved off Ye Han's salty hands, then turned around in an instant, her beautiful eyes were shy and angry, she was wearing armor, and looked at Ye Han.

"You, what's the matter with your chest injury?"

Ye Han's eyes were sharp, and even though Bibi Dong was fast enough, when she faced Ye Han, the purple armor instantly possessed her.

But Ye Han only took a glimpse, and still saw the wound on her chest where the heart was.

It was bloody and horrible, and it seemed, as if, maybe, there was no heart there.

(End of this chapter)