Apocalypse Magician

After a while, Li Xingkong finished weaving the garland and put it on Luo Yingxue's forehead. The beauty of that moment was deeply intoxicating.

"Starry sky, am I beautiful?" Luo Yingxue gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ears, slightly adjusted the angle of the wreath on her head, her bright eyes were looking forward, gentle and graceful.

"Of course, my cherry blossoms have always been the most beautiful in the world." The stunning face under the colorful petals reminded Li Xingkong of the cherry blossom viewing trip in the suburbs of the city that day, and a pair of similar-looking flowers under the wreath. Her watery eyes are clear and untainted by dust, and she is as pure and pure as a fairy. If she dances among the flowers at this moment, with her graceful figure accompanied by the flying butterflies, I wonder what kind of breathtaking beauty can bloom.

"You are still so smooth-tongued to make people happy." Luo Yingxue's face turned red, she turned her back, spread her arms, and spun around a few times. As Li Xingkong wished, she was among the flowers. dance to tune.

The breeze stirred up a few strands of flowing long hair, and the snow-white dress swayed with the wind, like ripples on the water.

Colorful butterflies are flying all over the sky, crossing beautiful arcs, chasing and playing around Luo Yingxue, as if everything in the world has been eclipsed, and the flowers have ceased to exist. Only the peerless beauty dancing in the wind is the only one in the world. There is a blooming flower, and all other scenery are just to set off her beauty.

At this moment, it seemed as if the prosperity of the world had gathered into one body. Even though he was facing her day and night, Li Xingkong was lost for a moment. He was so ecstatic and stunning that he only wanted to keep this scene for a long time, and then stay with her here for the rest of his life. , Never leave, no wonder the ancients said, Gentle Township, Tomb of Heroes.

Gentle Township, Tomb of Heroes?

It was like a ray of light appeared in his mind, illuminating the chaotic and numb nerves. Li Xingkong couldn't help but be startled, and a strong sense of disobedience surged into his heart.

The beloved is as tender as water, dancing gracefully for only one person, the undisturbed world of two people, and the illusion of time and space are actually a misunderstanding. The original urgent situation is actually not dangerous. All of this seems to be going towards what the heart desires. The direction is developing so perfectly, so perfect that it is almost unreal.

However, such a large No. 12 Factory, with so many people coming and going, how could it be that no one was there for so long as far as the eye could see?

Why does Luo Yingxue try to stop anything involving the fantasy realm of time and space?

There is also this majestic formation manufacturing factory. Why did Luo Yingxue deliberately create a gentle and enchanting place here?

All kinds of doubts emerged one after another, instantly filling Li Xingkong's mind. The beauty he saw before his eyes seemed to be riddled with holes, making people doubt whether it really existed.

"Yingxue, do you still remember the wish I made when the shooting stars streaked across the night sky that day?" Li Xingkong remained calm, still maintaining a happy and warm atmosphere.

"Of course, your wish is to fulfill my wish." Luo Yingxue still maintained a charming smile and continued her graceful dance, "So my dance is only for you."

"But at that time, Yingxue said that if the wish was spoken out, it would not work." Li Xingkong finally shook his head, his face gradually darkened, and the magic sword Huangwu was already in his hand, "So, I didn't tell my wish at that time. Wish, the real Yingxue doesn’t know.”

"Xingkong, what's wrong with you?" Luo Yingxuehua's face turned pale, and she subconsciously took two steps back, "I'm so scared, put your sword away quickly."

"If it is the real Yingxue, even if my swords are facing each other, I will not retreat." Li Xingkong became more sure of his guess, pointing his sword straight ahead, his sharp eyes filled with angry flames, "Who are you? ?Where is the real Yingxue?"

"I am your Yingxue, don't you recognize me?" Luo Yingxue tried her best to defend herself. Suddenly, a tree next to her, as if a demon opened its black eyes, a branch stretched out strangely, pulling Luo Yingxue away. Snow clings tightly.

"Yingxue, where are you? Can you hear my call?" Li Xingkong ignored the illusion at all, just spinning his body on the spot and looking around again and again, anxious and worried.

However, there was no response from the surroundings. When his searching eyes were fixed on the illusion of Luo Yingxue, Li Xingkong suddenly realized that in such an illusion, no matter how anxious or worried he was, he must remain calm!

"Xingkong, save me! Ah!..." The next moment, Luo Yingxue was thrown far back by the tree, and soon she was out of Li Xingkong's field of vision. Only a scream echoed in the air, but she understood The illusory Li Xingkong was naturally unmoved. He just stood quietly on the spot holding a long sword.

Recalling the almost perfect Wenwen Township just now, Li Xingkong broke out in cold sweat and soaked his clothes. It was really a critical moment and extremely dangerous.

The highest state of illusion is that it is impossible to distinguish between fiction and reality. There is no tearful parting between life and death, and there is no sad and bleak life experience. It is just the reflection of the most beautiful fantasy in the heart into reality. Such a plain and warm scene makes people linger. It's hard to extricate yourself. Once you become addicted to it, you will never recover.

As Luo Yingxue's figure left, the scene in front of her changed drastically.

The fragrance of midsummer no longer exists, the flowers wither instantly, countless petals fall into the soil, and then turn into white bones, the sky and the earth quickly dim, and the original main color of green turns into pitch black and blood red, just like the abyss of hell appearing in the world.

However, in Li Xingkong's eyes, no matter what the surroundings looked like, compared with the hidden murderous intention in the infinite tenderness before, this scene of open swords and guns was actually not as dangerous as that.