The Woman

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Autumn calls back, leaves fall green.

Guillotine cut down, floating life.....

The three guillotines cut through the void, and the three figures disappeared with the altar, as if they had turned into nothing.

Su Mo's whole body shuddered, a white dress was blown by the autumn wind, like a bereaved orphan...

His reliance... He belongs to... With the sword of sacrifice.

The Dean...

Above the void, below the sky, the forbidden God makes the light vast, pulling something out of this nothingness, slowly rising.

The divine symbol is like a blazing sun, shining brightly between heaven and earth.

The spirit rose slowly and sank into the sky...

There was a faint shiver between heaven and earth, and some consciousness awoke.

For a moment, it seemed to incorporate some kind of rule force.

The hole in the snow field disappeared in this instant...

The ninth realm is completely cut off from the outside world!

As in the past, but not as in the past...

Something more, something less...

The thunderclouds that had obscured the sun disappeared as the thunder fell away, revealing the red sun.

A child pointed to the exposed red sun and opened his mouth to the woman beside him:

"Mom, look at... The sun is coming out."

The woman looked at the wheel, raised her hand to touch the child's head, looked at the red sun and slowly said:

"Yeah... The sun is coming out..."

The woman looked again at the thousands of upper monks crowded in the void and continued:

"Not yet... Come out completely..."

"But..." The child does not understand.

"Isn't it all out already?"

Above the void, the altar disappeared, and so did the three figures above the altar.

Leaving only that white dress dazzling...

In a corner of the imperial city, Cheng An An, who wore a purple dress, looked up at the graceful white clothes that stood on the void, and the brilliance in his eyes was dazzling.

"Su Mo..."

A gust of wind blew sand and charmed her...

"It must be hard for you at the moment..."

Accompany in the white dress beside the people, disappeared one by one, elder brother, elder sister, master...

At this moment, facing thousands of enemies, only he...

The foundation of this world is so weak that no one can even help him.

With the dean gone, all the burden falls on his shoulders.

"Why do I not dwell in myself next..."

"This avatar has no fighting power and will only make things worse for him..."

Cheng An An quietly looked at the white dress, did not come forward, she just wanted to see him shine.

She knew he would live up to the dean's expectations...

Thousands of upper monks were frozen in the void, watching their ancestors disappear.

However, they are not afraid, they also have hundreds of transforming gods present, the foundation of this realm is too thin, and the power to raise the realm is not few transforming gods...

Su Mo silently turned his head to look at the thousands of upper celestial repair still remaining, expressionless.

The great Chinese emperor dragged the badly wounded body to Su Mo's side, looking at the thousands of monks in the upper world, slowly opened his mouth: "I have seen you in the power of the national movement when you came to Beijing..."

"I calculated all the choices you had in the face of my layout, so I gave you the bureau of the West of the city..."

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The emperor export, will pull Su Mo back to the west of the city that night...

He for the first time face to face to Su Mo confessed his layout in the west of the city, admitted that the west of the city is his single-handedly planned...

Su Mo looked back to the emperor, hoarse mouth: "Why... Why me..."

"Because I saw you in Hualong's dream, Hualong said, you are the one who breaks the game..."

Su Mo trance turned his head to look at the golden four-clawn golden dragon, golden dragon sad looking at Dahua emperor...

"Why... To drag the child into it, she..." Su Mo stared at the emperor, "she should have nothing to do with the success or failure of your layout..."

Su Mo still clearly remembers little Tong Tong's cry: "Brother, Tong Tong is afraid..."

The emperor also showed a hint of remorse, closed his eyes in pain and shook his head: "Tong Tong's entry into the game was an accident, I did not observe the world with the strength of the national movement..."

"By the time I found out, it was too late..."

That well-behaved little girl, is King Ying's daughter, is also his favorite descendant...

"I can only cover up the secret of living in the west of the city with tears in my eyes, so that King Ying cannot find..."

Su ink stared at the emperor, he saw the tears in the eyes of the emperor...

The emperor looked at the thousands of celestial monks in front of him and opened his mouth:

"I will do it for my people, even if it is bloody, I will do it..."

"I must build a scholar... A scholar who can be the leader of the world..."

"When I told Liucheng, whom I trust most, about my plan, Liucheng only worried for a moment and then agreed to me..."

Ba-boom!

Su Mo looked dull, the emperor's words let his body tremble, regret and let him cold.

Liu family actually also know the plan, they are willing to enter the game for the emperor's word...

They know how the project ends for them...

They are willing to die, and play so flawless...

From the beginning of their own and wench into the capital, this bureau began.

Liufeng even went to the door of the ship building to confront himself...

"At that time, he targeted everywhere because he was unwilling to..."

Just wanted to see what the most important piece in the game looks like.

The emperor turned his head and looked at Su Mo beside him, showing an extremely rich sadness, and slowly opened his mouth:

"Do you remember the woman with the baby in her arms who appeared in the streets of the city?"

Su Mo stiffly looked at the emperor, it was the woman who led him to the west...

Without the woman, without the conversation, he would not have entered the game.

"Such an important role, if not arranged how can I achieve the effect I want..."

"If there's a slight deviation, you're not in the game..." The King trembled and his eyes were filled with sorrow:

"Naturally, I trusted someone with such a critical step."

Only those who understand what the Emperor wants to achieve, and are willing to participate in it, can achieve it.

The emperor looked into Su Mo's eyes and gave a sad smile:

"That woman is from Liucheng... The wife..."

The mother of willow wind...