Chapter 1202: Anya's Dream

I don't know where I am, I don't know what continent this is, Anya only sees the scene of the sky falling apart, the mountains and rivers crumbling, the city collapsing, hundreds of millions of living beings wailing, the dim world, the hell on earth, miserable.

The two powerful demonic qi were hedging, bombarding each other, each time causing heavy damage, the space was almost unbearable, and the continent under their feet was about to crack, step by step towards destruction, but these two demonic qi turned a blind eye, still clashing, ignoring a single life.

Strong, very strong Transcendental Cunzài, at least Transcendental Cuntzai has the strength of ninety out of five, is the closest to Transcendental Cunzài in semi-transcendental, and with the escalation of their battles, their strength is still improving, ninety into six, ninety into seven, ninety into eight, they are getting closer to Transcendental Cunzài step by step.

Anya didn't know why they were fighting, even if this world, this continent would not hesitate to destroy it, but he thought of a legend that a continent can only have one transcendent being, when two have the potential to become a transcendent existence at the same time, then their fate is already doomed, that is, to fight to the death, win the one who becomes the highest being, rule the world, and lose that one to ashes.

Anya believes that this is what these two demonic qi are fighting for, and with the fierce collision, their strength has increased to ninety percent, and they are almost about to reach the realm that only transcendent beings can have, and taking this step is very simple, one of them is dead.

But looking at the current situation, looking at their monstrous demonic aura and murderous momentum, no matter which one becomes a transcendent being, it must be a dangerous hài world, Anya is really worried about this continent, is it so difficult that no one will stand up to stop them?

Suddenly, the screen changed. A tall, upright, and resolute back appeared in front of Anya's eyes, very familiar, but very different in momentum, no domineering, no might, just a fearless spirit, he watched the collapse of this continent, the destruction of this world, and the battle between the two demonic forces.

Anya wanted to say something, but she couldn't. It's as if this back is no longer in the same world as himself. He didn't even look back at himself, perhaps the crisis in front of him made him no longer have time to pay attention to anything else.

"What should I do!" the man sighed, looking so pale and weak, yes, his strength was very strong. But compared to those two demonic qis, it was too much, too bad. He simply couldn't stop it.

Anya tried to call the man. Suddenly, the picture turned, it was still this world, and it was still this strange land. The two demonic qi are still fighting, destroying the world and destroying the world, and they will not give up.

But Anya's attention was no longer there, and the back of the man was still in front of him, but this time he did not stand up and bravely face the tragic scene, he half-knelt on the ground, hugged a woman, used all his life, used all his strength to hold her tightly, and protected her.

The view was blocked by the back, and Anya couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but she could feel that she had fallen asleep forever. And the man kept holding her tight, refusing to accept this fact, his back trembling slightly, he was mourning, sobbing, maybe tears were rolling down.

In this dream, Anya is like an observer, unable to speak, unable to act, unable to do whatever she wants, she can only look at the man's back like this, feeling the grief.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you. The man suddenly roared hysterically, looking up to the sky and roaring, his strength was increasing, exploding, and he actually rushed to ninety percent in one breath, an astonishing increase, but he was still not the opponent of those two demonic qi.

The man didn't care about any of this, completely putting life and death out of the equation, as if he had nothing to love anymore, and Anya began to feel the will to die with the other party.

However, at this moment, the space shook, endless power fluctuations came, the dim sky was torn apart, and powerful heroic spirits fell from the sky, all gathered around the man.

The two demonic qi hedged each other, and the fight was very fierce, and Anya couldn't hear what those heroic spirits said to the man at all, and could only faintly hear what Don't give up, be with you, what is the last battle.

The man stared at these heroic spirits for a long, long time, as if he saw many old friends who had not been seen for a long time, and then he was relieved, and gently put down the woman in his arms, letting her turn into a rain of light and dissipate into the world.

"Thank you for coming for me, thank you for lending me strength. The man's words, Anya heard word by word very clearly, what a familiar figure, what a familiar back, Anya was shocked indescribably, and even her eyes widened.

"Okay, I'm going to go, whether it's dead or alive depends on this time. After saying this, the man summoned all his strength, and the heroic spirits stood behind him, pushing his back, giving him all the power, helping him rush to ninety out of nine in one breath, not losing to any of the demonic qi.

Gaining new power, the man roared, fierce, leaped out, and rushed violently towards the two demonic qis, fighting with them.

Three, is it three? Anya was surprised, there were actually three people on this continent who had the potential to become transcendent beings, and now they were fighting together, and the battle situation was three times more intense, and now even if the real transcendent beings came, they didn't dare to interfere, and they would definitely not be able to bear it.

However, the truth is so cruel, the two demonic qi have completely mastered the power of ninety percent of the nine, and the man has only one novice, and he was the first to lose, he was bombarded, seriously injured, dying, staring at the sky weakly, and smiling bitterly, I didn't expect this to work.

"I'm sorry everyone, but I did my best. The man sighed, ready to fall asleep, he gave up, the enemy was too strong, and his life was passing little by little.

Anya looked at the man, looked at his helplessness and bitterness, watched him slowly leave this world, her heart suddenly hurt so much, I don't know why, suddenly she was very unwilling, she didn't want to see such a result, she hated such a thing happening, her heart surged with an unprecedented emotion, and then she let out a hysterical shout: "Can't give up, don't give up, how can you admit defeat like this, big bad guy." ”

Suddenly, as if the man had been awakened by something, he opened his eyes, refreshed his spirits, and stood up with all his might, his mighty strength, his endless will, re-ignited, took a deep breath, and then rushed towards the two demonic qi in the sky.

A new round of three-way melee began, the man was like an inexhaustible force, attacking violently, his fists were stronger and harder, and all kinds of martial arts were displayed in his hands one by one, and the two demonic qi appeared to be depressed, and he was suppressing the two demonic qi.

In the end, the man lost the previous blow, the invincible blow, cracked all the stunts of the two demonic qi, suppressed the strength of their bodies, and finally sealed the two demonic qi.

The battle stopped, and it was calm again, but the world and this continent were destroyed horribly, their homes were shattered, and the survivors were glad that someone could save the world at the last moment, and they all looked up at the figure of the man.

The clouds began to disperse, and the sunlight projected into the world, breaking through the darkness, and rays of light reappeared, bringing new life. And the man stood in the air, spreading his arms, feeling the wind, feeling the light and warmth that had been lost for a long time, although Anya could only see his back, she could feel that he was smiling happily, and he finally did it.

"Thank you, thank you for lending me the power again. The man looked up at the Heroic Spirits, and the Heroic Spirits were also responding, laughing, and though they didn't say anything, the feeling seemed to stay in their hearts for eternity.

"Goodbye, this time it's really goodbye. After saying this, the heroic spirits turned into light and rain one by one, and left one by one, returning to the world that belonged to them, without reluctance, without nostalgia, they completed their final mission without any regrets.

The man watched the heroes leave one by one, disappearing in front of him one by one, and sighed slightly, maybe a little lost, maybe a little melancholy, but at this moment he was very happy, he was not demanding anything to see his long-lost friends again.

"Thank you!" After the heroic spirits disappeared, the man suddenly said this, not you, but you, and for a moment Anya seemed to be touched by something, and her delicate body trembled.

"It was you who made me see the future and hope, thank you for coming to me again after thousands of years. The man spoke to himself, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, as if he had spoken to someone on purpose.

Turning around, the man was looking back, looking at this side, at this moment Anya was excited, she had already seen a little side face of the man, the face he had always wanted to know, hidden under that mask.

"Turn around a little more, turn a little more, let me see you, let me really see you. Anya clenched her hands, her eyes stared at the man, her whole body trembling with excitement, she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

However, at this critical moment, the picture changed, everything disappeared from front of her eyes, Anya was pulled back to reality by a certain force, and she broke out in a cold sweat, and her whole state was still in the dream just now.

After relieving herself, Anya saw Dugu Shen collapsed in a wheelchair in a daze, his breath was weak, and it seemed that he had hurt a lot of vitality in order to help Anya.

"Grandpa, you're okay, you must not have anything to do, otherwise how will I explain. Anya was anxious, desperately calling, no matter how weak her strength was, she gave it all to Dugu Shenshu, she didn't care about the previous dream at all, because when she woke up, every aspect of the dream was becoming blurry, she basically didn't remember anything what happened in the dream, she only knew that Dugu Shenshu had exhausted a lot of mental strength in order to help her solve the dream, and now her life was hanging by a thread, which was all her own fault. (To be continued......)