Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

In Noah's city, human fighting has stopped. Fighting is meaningless. Anyway, after sunset, both enemies and friends will freeze in the wind and snow.

The soldiers put down their weapons and followed the other crazy people, going crazy under the doomsday.

But there is still a battle going on, with dragons and snakes fighting in the city. They fought from dusk to dawn, and from dawn to dusk.

Although it wasn't completely dark yet and there was still the last glimmer of light in the sky, sunset was already very close.

They have also transformed from the human form at the beginning into prototypes, with dragons and snakes entangled and biting in the air.

They neither give in to each other nor hold back each other, and their moves are dangerous and deadly.

But suddenly, one party took the initiative to withdraw from this tense and entangled battle.

Wujin returned to his human form again. He stood on the towering central tower, and the wind blew up the hem of his clothes, revealing large and small holes. He looked at the clothes on his body that were damaged in the battle, and couldn't help complaining to Ying Long, who was hovering in the air with his claws and claws: "I'm just joking with you, why do you want to be so cruel?"

joke? Feng Ye looked at the incomplete scales on his dragon's body and let out a heavy cold snort from his nose. These new wounds are deep and cruel, and some of them have reached the heart. Just as he wanted to kill Wujin, Wujin also wanted to kill him.

But Wujin shook his head, as if he was helpless at Feng Ye's misunderstanding: "Feng Ye, you only want to kill me, but I never want to kill you."

"You pierced my heart twice, I just wanted to teach you a lesson." Wujin smiled again, with a hint of helplessness and tolerance, like an elder brother teaching a disobedient younger brother.

Feng Ye was disgusted by his attitude of always treating himself as his elder brother. Although he and Wu Jin had a close relationship, they were by no means brothers.

But he did not continue to attack because of Wu Jin's next words: "I am actually saving you, Feng Ye, you should thank me."

His words were even more outrageous than the previous one. He was clearly blocking Feng Ye's way and preventing Feng Ye from killing Wen Rulan. If he hadn't intervened, Feng Ye might have succeeded.

When a normal person hears such nonsense, he should be disdainful rather than grateful. Feng Ye naturally didn't thank him, but he didn't show disdain either.

He changed back to his human form, stood in the sky, and looked at Wu Jin from afar on the tower.

Wu Jin understood Feng Ye's behavior as soon as he saw it. He raised the corners of his lips and pointedly said: "Feng Ye, actually you already know it."

"I know the truth of this dream." He turned his head and looked to the east, the direction in which the two people were fleeing.

Feng Ye also looked there, his eyes were distant and deep, and there was no murderous intent as before.

He actually didn't want to kill Wen Rulan. The Wen Rulan in this dream had done nothing wrong and was even a scientist who saved the apocalypse. The only way to end this desperate dream is to wake up the owner of the dream. If you want to wake up the owner of the dream, you must break the delusion of letting the other person indulge in the dream.

But this move is also very dangerous, because this is a dream, Meng Zejun's dream.

The rules in dreams are different from those in the outside world, and the tyranny of the outside world does not apply in dreams.

If you want to forcefully wake up someone who doesn't want to wake up, especially if the other person is the strongest controller of dreams, the backlash you will encounter will be very terrifying.

Wu Jin has experienced the consequences of this. His abilities were deprived of him by the laws of dreams, and he was pierced by thousands of arrows under the power of Lord Meng Ze.

Even in reality, he is a giant snake that is so tyrannical that even heaven can't stop him, but in the dream, he is vulnerable to the rules set by Meng Zejun.

This is the home field advantage. Mengzejun himself is not good at fighting, but as long as he is in the Three Thousand Dream Realm, no god or demon can defeat Mengzejun.

He can copy and deprive other gods and demons of their power with just a thought. He is the guardian of dreams and the law of dreams.

Even if he forgot his identity in the lies he made up, controlling power is an instinct. When Feng Ye raised his sword and pointed it at Wen Rulan, the rules of the dream began to change.

In the square-inch card hidden in Meng Xing's palm, there was a terrifying power gathering. It was so terrifying that even Feng Ye, Yinglong, who was known as the God of War, felt heavy pressure under this power.

He is not confident that he can defeat the opponent in the dream, he is taking risks.

"Feng Ye, you are still too soft-hearted." Wu Jin suddenly sighed again. He looked to the east, looking at the end of the sky thousands of miles away: "This dream has come to an end, and the power of Lord Mengze has also come to an end. Exhausted in reincarnation, his control over dreams is far from what it was when he was in his heyday. Regardless of success or failure, dreams are about to wake up, so why do you have to wake him up a few hours in advance?"

Because... Feng Ye didn't speak, but he had the answer in his heart. This dream was too desperate, and he didn't want it to continue. If you continue, there will be no redemption, only deeper despair.

Mr. Mengze is trying to challenge the most basic order set by Heaven, which constitutes the operation of the world. It is an unshakable iron rule, and Heaven will never let him succeed.

Feng Ye wanted to break this dream in advance and end everything before the greatest despair came, although this was also despair.

However, before Feng Ye was ready to risk a fight with Mengze Jun, Wu Jin came out to stop him. On the surface, he was preventing Feng Ye from attacking Wen Rulan, but he was also preventing Mengze Jun from attacking Feng Ye.

Of course, the purpose of his action may not be just to save Feng Ye as he said. Feng Ye understands Wu Jin's nature very well. Wu Jin seems to follow his will and act without logic, but in fact, everything he does is moving towards his obsession that has not changed for thousands of years.

He wants to replace it with the way of heaven. By staying in this dream, he must have found some method that was helpful to his purpose.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Ye couldn't guess what Wu Jin was thinking, so he chose to ask directly, although he knew that Wu Jin probably wouldn't tell him.

As expected, Wu Jin didn't answer. He just shrugged and said indifferently: "Is this important?"

"You don't have to think that I am so scheming. Maybe I just want to watch the outcome of my confrontation with destiny?" Wujin looked at Feng Ye with a smile, as if Feng Ye understood him, what was in Feng Ye's mind He can probably guess the idea.

Wujin leaned against the tall tower behind him. He crossed his arms and said in a playful and excited tone: "Can the rules set by heaven be changed?"

"Mr. Mengze." He recited the name, and then turned his gaze to the east. The sun in the west was sinking lower and lower. Before the light and heat in the world dissipated, would there be a new sun rising in the far east of the sky? How about getting up?

He waits and sees.

Feng Ye did the same. They didn't fight anymore. They just stared at the east together in the wind and snow of the doomsday, waiting for the final outcome.

And where their eyes were focused, Meng Xing did not move for a long time.

He was completely stunned. Because of that name, Wen Rulan said that he was Mengze Jun.

His first reaction was absurd and unreasonable. How could he be Mr. Mengze? The system has obviously always existed, and this is just a game.

How...how could this be fake?

He should be very sure, but in fact he was very panicked. He went to the system in a panic to seek confirmation, but the system never spoke out again. After the fabricated lies were exposed straightforwardly, no matter who he was, he could no longer deceive himself. Go down.

Does he really not know that he is Meng Zejun?

No, he actually knew it very early... very early.

Earlier than Wen Rulan. In the beginning, he really didn't remember anything, no memory of who he was, only false experiences and identities.

But after the second dream ended, and the system said that only people more powerful than Meng Zejun could change the rules of the dream, he began to have doubts about the system that could change the rules. The memory he saw in the dream outside the territory The clip further deepened his doubts, and by the end of the third dream, he already had the answer in his heart.

But just like he had a false experience and identity at the beginning, after knowing it, he still made the same choice. Choose to close your ears and listen, turning a blind eye to the increasingly obvious truth.

Before he lost his memory, he made up a lie for himself. After he lost his memory and discovered the truth, he chose to strengthen the lie.

He finds reasons for all loopholes, even if his reasons are ridiculous. He doesn't listen, doesn't see, doesn't think, and is willing to be a fool who sinks in lies.

Because the truth was too cruel, so cruel that he didn't want to face it.

What is the truth?

Only Meng Xing knew the answer, but he wouldn't say it. He even made up such a ridiculous lie in order to avoid the truth, so how could he say it himself.

But even if he didn't say anything, Wen Rulan already knew.

"Meng Xing... why did you wake me up?" Wen Rulan sighed and wondered: "You are obviously the most unconscious person. You can't extricate yourself from the false dream. There is no one more unconscious than you. People."

In the last dream, Wu Jin's words had unintentionally revealed the truth that Meng Xing had been avoiding. He said to Wen Rulan: "There is no reality in dreams. Apart from you and me, they are all phantoms."

But in fact, the person he was talking to was Mengzejun, and at that time he mistakenly thought that Wen Rulan was Mengzejun.

The object is wrong, but the words are right. Except for Mr. Mengze and those people outside the dream, there are only phantoms in the dream.

"I'm dead, right?" Wen Rulan said softly.

Tianyan 8, why is Tiandao, who always leaves a glimmer of hope, so unfeeling towards him, and why he must die on August 10th, because the rules of life and death cannot be violated or challenged.

He finally revealed the cruelest truth. Meng Xing's dazed expression suddenly changed and became extremely painful. He shook his head vigorously and denied desperately: "No! No! As long as you can live in the dream After August 8th, you can live forever in the Dream Realm!"

He has the ability to change the rules of dreams, including the rules of life and death. He cannot change the reality of life and death, but as long as he brings the other person's soul into a dream, he can bring the dead back to life.

But a dead person can never be resurrected, not even in a dream.

These are the most basic iron laws that maintain the operation of the world, such as time is irreversible, the boundary between life and death cannot be crossed, and the law of heaven will exhaust all efforts to hunt them down.

They are doomed.

Meng Xing's expression at this moment made Wen Rulan unbearable and couldn't bear to say any more. But he had made up his mind to end it all.

He took heart and continued to ask in as calm a tone as possible: "How many times has this happened?"

Is this the third dream reincarnation? No, it's not. All the details and actions shown by Meng Xing proved that they had encountered more than three dreams.

But is the answer the fifth time?

Not really.

This is the fifth time in Meng Xing's memory, but in his forgotten memory, they have experienced many more reincarnations than this, dozens, hundreds, thousands... ..

Three thousand times.

There are three thousand dreams, and this is already the third thousandth dream.

That's why Meng Xing's power is so weak. It's not that he doesn't want to use plug-in cards, it's that he no longer has the power to use them.

That's why this dream was so desperate, because in this false lie, he actually knew the truth all along in his heart, and also knew that... this was the last chance.

Meng Xing didn't speak, but his expression was so painful that it broke Wen Rulan's heart. It said everything.

Wen Rulan couldn't help but soften her eyebrows and reached out to gently caress Meng Xing's face.

"Is it hard?" he asked.

Meng Xing wanted to say "It's not bitter", but when the words came to his lips, they tasted bitter.

Is it bitter?

bitter.

too bitter.

It was so painful that he couldn't say a word "no" at this moment.

In three thousand reincarnations, he watched Wen Rulan die in front of him over and over again. No matter how hard he tried or struggled, he could not change his destiny.

His lips trembled, but he said nothing.

Wen Rulan saw it in his eyes and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Meng Xing's eyes. Although they were already together, the reason for being together... was it because Meng Xing needed someone to hug and accompany him that lonely night, and he happened to be there, or was it because of love?

Wen Rulan thought it was the former. He always felt that Meng Xing didn't love him, or that he didn't love him as much as he loved Meng Xing.

But actually it’s not... Actually it’s not...

If you don't love, how can you be willing to struggle hopelessly in three thousand reincarnations, and how can you be willing to go against destiny for him.

Wen Rulan was very happy, happy that the person she liked also liked herself just like him.

It’s also sad that Meng Xing has to face all this.

But luckily, it's coming to an end.

His fingers slipped from Meng Xing's face and he held Meng Xing's arm. He drew strength from Meng Xing and the courage to say those words.

He spoke every word with great effort: "Meng Xing, it's time to wake up from the dream."

He woke up from his dream as he spoke, but his hands were held tightly, as if he would never let go of each other for the rest of his life.

He did say that he would never let go of the other party, not even to death. But at the next moment, he violated his oath and used greater force to pry his fingers off Meng Xing's arm one by one.

He said, "Give it up."

He took a step back.

There was no more contact between them, and the wind and snow suddenly intensified, howling through them.

Meng Xing looked at Wen Rulan blankly. He wanted to catch up and touch him again, but the snowy ground just one step away was as far away as a chasm.

The wind and snow become a vast curtain, isolating life and death.

In the increasingly fierce wind and snow, August 8 also ushered in the final ending.

The last light from the sky dissipated, and the earth was shrouded in darkness, like a monster that swallowed everything. The cold wave and darkness swept across the earth together.

The sudden drop in cold brought Meng Xing back to his senses. His brain had been frozen to the point of numbness. In the numbness, he had no time to think about what Wen Rulan said. He just wanted to activate the Golden Wu Card and make a final struggle.

But just as he put his finger on the card, the wind and snow suddenly began to decrease.

A light appeared from the sky.

Not the west where the sun sets, but the end of the sky in front of them.

In the far east of the world, a loud cry suddenly came, it was the song of birds.

The ice and snow were melting, and the three-legged divine bird flew up from the end of the sky. It was surrounded by flames. As soon as it appeared, the ice and snow melted in an instant as if it had met its nemesis.

There was the sound of ice breaking on the sea surface. The sea water broke through the ice and began to surge again. The earth shrouded in cold wave and darkness was recovering. The new sun appeared in the far east. The end was no longer the end, and spring was coming again.

Wen Rulan turned around and looked at the sun rising behind her, and at the golden crow waving its wings in the light.

Warmth surrounded him, and he couldn't help but smile. He opened his arms and embraced the sunshine.

Bingxue's doomsday was redeemed, and the hope they had been searching for finally arrived, but Meng Xing's face was filled with huge panic.

His fingertips holding the card were trembling. Because he did not activate this card, the power of the Golden Crow was still sealed within the card. The Golden Crow in front of him was not formed by his power.

His panic was not unreasonable. After spring returned to the earth and everything woke up, like a split, the sun's light and heat suddenly split into two, and two suns appeared in the sky.

They were two Golden Crows. Their light and heat did not decrease due to division, but were as strong as before.

Twice as powerful.

The ice and snow completely lost their whereabouts, and no ice and snow could compete with the light and heat of the two Golden Crows.

The weather is getting a little hot, and the appearance of the two suns suddenly turns the warm spring into a hot summer.

But this was not the end. The two Golden Crows began to split again. They became three, four, and finally nine.

Nine golden crows surrounded the end of the sky, surrounding the two people on the cliff.

The sky appears for nine days.

At the last moment when the sun goes out and the earth freezes, hope comes and the Golden Crow appears.

If there was only the first one, then Doomsday would have been truly saved, but if nine Golden Crows appeared at once, it would be Doomsday in another sense.

Like a legendary myth, the newly restored river began to evaporate under the heat of the nine golden crows, the earth cracked, and the forest burst into flames.

The clothes were soaked with sweat, and they could be taken off. The exposed skin was burned by the sun, and the whole body was itchy. There was nowhere to escape under the all-pervasive light.

In Tianzhiya, which is closest to the Golden Crow, this feeling is even more profound.

Both Meng Xing and Wen Rulan felt painful under such heat.

But none of them made any move. Wen Rulan turned around again. He looked at Meng Xing, who was one step away, with nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes.

But he never went back, he just watched silently, waiting for the last sun to rise.

Nine Golden Crows can bring huge disasters to the world, but it will take a tenth Golden Crow to truly destroy the world.

Where is the tenth Golden Crow?

In the card in Meng Xing’s hand.

Meng Xing was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the wrist of his right hand with his left hand. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress the Golden Crow that was struggling in the card to break through the seal.

That power was no longer under his control and was taken over by Heaven.

He exhausted the last of his divine power and trapped the tenth Golden Crow in the card. The Golden Crow cried unwillingly in the card.

The nine golden crows around Tianzhiya waved their wings together, raised their necks and sang, calling for their last companion.

Ten bird calls come together, and each other's light and heat are connected and strengthened.

In the sudden burst of white light, the tenth Golden Crow broke through the shackles of the card and flew into the air.

It became the center of the circle, with nine golden crows surrounding it, suspended in the sky together.

Ten days volley.

The world burned under the ten suns, and the mountains and the earth were ablaze with fire.

The human body is also burning, with bones and texture melting under the heat of ten days, leaving not even ashes behind.

On August 8, Wen Rulan died at the end of the world.

Meng Xing's human form was also destroyed in the sunlight, but his consciousness as a god still remained. He looked up at the sky and heard a voice.

It is no longer the voice of the system, but something colder, more majestic, and more unshakable.

That is the eternal order between heaven and earth, and it is the final pronouncement of destiny.

"game over."

The author has something to say: The Third Thousand Dreams...End.