Forced to follow the love line by the villain boss

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

The soldiers put down their weapons and, like other crazy crowds, went crazy in the doomsday.

But there is still a battle going on, the dragon and the snake are fighting in the city.They fought from dark to dawn, and from dawn to dark.

Although it's not completely dark yet, there is still a last ray of light in the sky, but it's very close to sunset.

They have also changed from the human form at the beginning to the prototype, and the dragon and snake are entangled and biting in the air.

They don't give in to each other, and they don't hold back from each other. Their moves are dangerous and deadly.

But suddenly, in this tense and entangled battle situation, one side voluntarily withdrew.

Wujin turned back into a human form again, he stood on the towering central tower, the wind blew up his clothes, and there were big and small holes.Looking at the clothes on his body that were damaged in the battle, he couldn't help complaining to Ying Long, who was hovering in the air with towering claws and claws: "I was just joking with you, what are you doing with such a hard hand?"

joke?Feng Ye looked at the incomplete scales on his dragon body, and let out a heavy cold snort from his nasal cavity.These newly added scars are deep and cruel, and some of them are close to the heart.Just like him killing Wujin, Wujin also wanted to kill him.

But Wujin shook his head, as if feeling helpless for Feng Ye's misunderstanding: "Feng Ye, you want to kill me wholeheartedly, but I never wanted to kill you."

"You pierced my heart twice, I just wanted to teach you a lesson." Wujin smiled again, there was helplessness and tolerance in the smile, like an elder brother teaching a disobedient younger brother.

Feng Ye is very disgusted with his argument that he always regards himself as an elder brother. Although he and Wujin have a relationship of light and darkness, they are definitely not brothers.

But he didn't continue to attack, because Wu Jin's next sentence: "I'm actually saving you, Feng Ye, you should thank me."

His words were even more outrageous than the previous ones, it was clear that he blocked Feng Ye's way, preventing Feng Ye from killing Wen Rulan.If it hadn't been for his intrusion, Feng Ye might have succeeded.

When normal people hear such nonsense, they should be disdainful, not grateful.Feng Ye naturally didn't thank him, but he didn't disdain either.

He changed back into a human form, stood in the air, and looked at Wujin on the high tower from a distance.

As soon as Wu Jin saw Feng Ye's performance, he understood. He curled the corner of his lips and said clearly: "Feng Ye, you already know it, right?"

"Know the truth of this dream." He turned his head to look at the east, the direction from which the two people fled.

Feng Ye also looked there, his eyes were long and deep, without the cold killing intent before.

He actually didn't want to kill Wen Rulan, and Wen Rulan in this dream didn't do anything wrong, and was even a scientist who saved the doomsday.It's just that the only way to end this hopeless dream is to wake up the owner of the dream, and if you want to wake up the owner of the dream, you must break the delusion that makes the other party indulge in the dream.

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

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

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

Wujin has already experienced this consequence, his ability was deprived under the law of dreams, and under the divine power of Meng Zejun, he was pierced by thousands of arrows.

Even in reality, he is a giant snake so tyrannical that the heavens can't do anything about it, but in the dream, he is vulnerable to the rules made by Mr. Mengze.

This is the home field advantage. Mengze-jun himself is not good at fighting, but as long as he is in the realm of three thousand dreams, no god or demon can defeat Mengze-jun.

He only needs a thought to copy and deprive other gods and demons of their power. He is the guardian of dreams and the law of dreams.

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

In the square-inch-sized card hidden in Meng Xing's palm, there was a terrifying power condensed, so terrifying that even Feng Ye, who was known as the God of War, would still feel heavy pressure from this power.

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

"Feng Ye, you are still too soft-hearted." Wujin sighed again suddenly, he looked at the east, at the end of the sky thousands of miles away: "This dream has come to an end, and Meng Zejun's power has also been released. Exhausted in the cycle of reincarnation, his control over the dream is far from being comparable to that of the heyday, regardless of success or failure, the dream will wake up, 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 this dream to continue.If it continues, there will be no redemption, only deeper despair.

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

Feng Ye wanted to break this dream ahead of time and end everything before the greatest despair came, even though it was also despair.

But before Feng Ye was about to take the risk to fight Meng Zejun, 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 couldn't understand Wujin's disposition very well. Wujin seemed to do whatever he wanted and act illogically, but in fact, everything he did was moving towards his unchanging obsession for thousands of years.

He wants to take the way of heaven instead.For him to stay in this dream, he must have found some way to help his purpose.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Feng Ye couldn't guess Wu Jin's thoughts, he chose to ask directly, although he knew that Wu Jin probably wouldn't tell himself.

Wujin didn't answer as expected, he just shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Is this important?"

"You don't have to think so deeply about me, maybe I just want to watch the ending of the confrontation with destiny?" Wujin looked at Feng Ye with a smile, as if Feng Ye knew him well, what was in Feng Ye's mind Thoughts, he can probably guess.

Wujin leaned against the tall tower behind him, he folded his arms, and said in a playful and excited tone, "Can the rules set by heaven be changed?"

"Mengze Jun." He said the name, and then turned his gaze to the east. The sun in the west is getting lower and lower. Before the light and heat in the world are gone, will there be a new sun rising in the extreme east? what?

He waits and sees.

Feng Ye was the same, they didn't fight any more, 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 Meng Zejun.

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

How...how could it be fake?

He should be very sure, but in fact he was very flustered. He frantically asked the system for verification, but the system stopped making a sound. After the fabricated lies were exposed, 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 on.

Even earlier than Wen Rulan.In the beginning, he really didn't remember anything, not who he was, only a false experience and identity.

But after the second dream ended, and the system said that only someone stronger 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 realm The clip further deepened his doubts. At 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, blind to the increasingly obvious truth.

Before losing his memory, he made up a lie for himself, and after losing his memory, he discovered the truth and chose to strengthen this lie.

He finds reasons for all the loopholes, even if his reasons are ridiculous.He doesn't listen, don't look, doesn't think, he 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, how could he say it himself.

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

"Meng Xing...why did you call Meng Xing?" Wen Rulan sighed, wondering: "Obviously you are the most unconscious person, unable to extricate yourself from the false illusion, there is no one more unconscious than you people."

In the previous dream, Wu Jin's words had inadvertently exposed the truth that Meng Xing had been avoiding all along. He said to Wen Rulan: "There is no reality in fantasy dreams, except for you and me, they are all illusions."

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

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

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

Forty-nine in Tian Yan, why did Tiandao, who kept a line everywhere, treat him so unfeelingly, and why he must die on August 8, because the rules of life and death cannot be violated or challenged.

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

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

But the dead can never be brought back to life, not even in a dream.

These are the most basic iron laws that keep the world running. For example, time is irreversible, and the boundary between life and death cannot be crossed. Heaven will do everything possible to hunt them down.

They are doomed.

Wen Rulan couldn't bear Meng Xing's expression at this moment, and couldn't bear to continue talking.But he has made up his mind, he must end all this.

He made up his mind and continued to ask in as calm a tone as possible: "How many times is this?"

Is this the third dream reincarnation?No, it is not.All the details and actions Meng Xing showed 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, dozens of times, hundreds of times, thousands of times... ..

Three thousand times.

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

That's why Meng Xing's power is so weak. It's not that he doesn't want to use external cards, it's because he has no strength to use them.

That's why this dream is so hopeless, because in this false lie, he has always known the truth in his heart, and he also knows... This is the last chance.

Meng Xing didn't speak, but his expression of pain that broke Wen Rulan's heart said everything.

Wen Rulan couldn't help lowering her eyebrows softly, and stretched out her hand to gently caress Meng Xing's face.

"Is it bitter?" he asked.

Meng Xing wanted to say "it's not bitter", but when the words came to his lips, his mouth was bitter.

Is it bitter?

bitter.

too bitter.

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

During the three thousand times of reincarnation, watching Wen Rulan die in front of her over and over again, no matter how hard she tried, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't change the established destiny.

His lips trembled, but he didn't say a word after all.

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

Wen Rulan thinks it's the former, he has always felt that Meng Xing doesn't love him, or rather, doesn't love him like he loves Meng Xing.

But it's not... 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 fight against the destiny for him.

Wen Rulan is very happy, and the person she likes like him also likes her.It's also very sad, sad that Meng Xing has to suffer 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 paused word by word, each word with great effort: "Meng Xing, it's time to wake up from the dream."

He was talking about waking up from a dream, but his hand was tightly held, as if he was unwilling to let go of the other party for the rest of his life.

He also 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 even greater strength to separate his fingers from Meng Xing's arm one by one.

He said, "Give it up."

He took a step back.

There was no longer any contact between them, and the wind and snow suddenly intensified, whizzing through them.

Meng Xing stared blankly at Wen Rulan, he wanted to catch up and touch him again, but the snow field just a step away was as far away as a moat.

The wind and snow became a vast curtain, separating life and death.

In the intensifying snowstorm, August 8 also ushered in the final curtain.

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

The sudden drop of cold woke Meng Xing up, his brain had been frozen to the point of numbness, he had no time to think about what Wen Rulan said, he just wanted to activate the Jinwu card and make the last 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 before their eyes.

In the extreme east of the world, suddenly there was a loud and clear call, it was the song of a bird.

The ice and snow were melting, and a three-legged divine bird flew up from 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 shattering on the surface of the sea. The sea broke through the shackles of the ice and began to rush again. The land shrouded in cold waves and darkness was recovering. A new sun appeared in the extreme east. The end of the world was over, and spring came again.

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

The warmth surrounded him, and he couldn't help showing a smile. He opened his arms and embraced the sun.

The ice and snow doomsday was redeemed, and the hope they were looking for finally came, but Meng Xing's face was full of panic.

His fingertips holding the card trembled a little.Because he did not activate this card, the power of the Golden Crow was still sealed in 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, the sun's light and heat suddenly split into two, and two suns appeared in the sky.

It was two golden crows, their light and heat did not decrease due to the split, but were as strong as before.

Twice as strong.

The ice and snow had completely lost their whereabouts, and the light and heat of the two golden crows could not be countered by any ice and snow.

It's getting hotter, and the appearance of two suns has turned the warm spring into a hot summer.

But this is still not the end, the two golden crows began to split again, and they became three, four, and finally nine.

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

It's nine days now.

At the end of the day when the sun was extinguished, and at the last moment before the ice and snow froze the earth, hope came and the Golden Crow appeared.

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 myth in a legend, the river that had just resumed its flow began to evaporate under the heat of the nine golden crows, the ground cracked, and the forest ignited a fire.

Sweat soaked the clothes, and the clothes could be taken off, and the exposed skin was burned by the sun, and the whole body was itchy, and there was nowhere to escape under the pervasive light.

At the end of the sky, which is the closest to the Golden Crow, this feeling is even more profound.

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

But none of them moved, Wen Rulan turned around again, and he looked at Meng Xing, who was a 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 the tenth Golden Crow is needed to truly destroy the world.

Where is the tenth Golden Crow?

In the card in Meng Xing's hand.

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

That power is no longer under his control and has been taken over by Heavenly Dao.

He exhausted his last divine power and trapped the tenth Golden Crow in the card, and the Golden Crow wailed unwillingly in the card.

The nine golden crows around the end of the sky waved their wings together, raised their necks and sang, calling for their last companions.

The ten birdsongs gathered together, and the light and heat of each other connected and strengthened each other.

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

It became the center of the circle, surrounded by nine golden crows, suspended in the sky together.

Ten days volley.

The world burned under ten days, and the mountains, rivers and lands were all ablaze.

The human body is also burning, the bones and texture are all melted under the heat of ten days, leaving no ashes.

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

Meng Xing's human form was also destroyed under the sun, but his consciousness of being a god still remained. He looked up at the sky, and he heard a voice.

It was no longer the sound 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 sentence of destiny.

"game over."

The author has something to say: The third thousandth dream...end.