I rely on force value to clear the dungeon [unlimited]

Wei Jing's eyes widened, blood flowed down from the wound on his forehead, he let it flow as if he didn't feel it, and asked half of the blood on his face: "It's over...?"

"En." Holding the antler, Xiaoling suddenly felt that it weighed a thousand catties, and seemed too light to hold.

The beginning of this doomsday was caught off guard without any notice, even the end.

His expression was unprecedentedly relaxed, and he slowly put the space props and antlers that had been imprisoned on the ground together.

He wants to keep them in the Demon Realm, which is the Demon Eye.

"Let's go."

After stepping on the tunnel connecting reality without any hesitation, everything behind him dissipated.

Xiaoling looked back, and only had time to see that the door connecting the demonic world and reality was closed forever.

The drifter's weak voice sounded behind him with a happy tone: "Congratulations."

Looking at the shrunken drifter, Xiao Ling bent her eyes with a cute little pride: "Humanity has won."

The drifter snorted: "When the last person comes out of the devil's realm, you will still face the difficult problem of rebuilding your homeland and rebuilding social order."

Xiaoling still smiled: "Yeah."

"Those things given to you by the magic eye will disappear when it finally leaves the earth, whether it is space, forums, or props, including those bought in the magic eye store..." The voice of the drifter gradually became smaller, "Okay Well, I admit that you humans are indeed very powerful."

There is unimaginable toughness in a weak body.

Xiao Ling went through the words in his mind, very surprised: "What about the weapon? Won't the weapon disappear with the disappearance of the magic eye?"

He hates everything about the Devil's Eye except the "weapon" that can kill ghosts.

The voice of the drifter sounded more surprised than him: "Who told you that the weapon was brought by the magic eye? It is your own good fortune, and the gradually strengthening body is also your own ability, even if the magic eye disappears. Things don't go away."

It is a miracle created by human beings, and it belongs to human power.

Xiaoling was stunned, and then smiled again after a while, this time it was no longer a cute smile, but a lot more flamboyant.

While waiting for the last human to clear the doomsday, they were not idle, and went down the mountain together to find a stronghold, in order to help and gain a foothold when reshaping society.

And although Gu Yushi and Wei Jing were very strong in the last demonic realm, they couldn't bear to meet the nine bosses in a demonic realm. The two of them seemed to have no serious injuries, but they were nearly paralyzed for three days after they came out.

Even Xiaoling and Feng Congmian stayed behind closed doors for the past three days.

On the fourth day after they came out of the Demon Realm, Wei Jing, who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, could barely move. Standing on the top of the building, she looked at the bustling street in front of her and sighed, "It's so slow."

Xiaoling tore off the cover of the yogurt: "You can go to the laboratory to guard again, lucky to pick up two people back."

They left a note there, and if Li Jiaxun and Mo Cheng came out and saw it, they would take the initiative to contact them.

The drifter followed them out of the laboratory, and the transparent barrier was violently broken by Feng Congmian, but the drifter's condition did not improve after coming out and exposed to fresh air, and it was still shrinking day by day, just like it Their lives were already exhausted on the day they strengthened the inverted beard and the antlers of the gods. It comforted them that they came to this planet with the feeling of dying with the magic eye.

Feng Congmian came over and interrupted the communication between the two people on the top of the building. Looking at Xiaoling whose mouth was stained with white, his eyes darkened a bit, and his voice was hoarse and sexy: "Is it delicious?"

Xiaoling stopped licking the yogurt cover, then retracted the tip of her tongue as if nothing had happened, pretending not to see the desire in the man's eyes: "It's okay." After answering, she wanted to run away.

It's a pity that he was caught by the back of the neck, so he ran two steps in place and gave up struggling.

After narrowly escaped death, Feng Congmian imprisoned him in the room as if he had completely liberated his nature, doing things that he would never have imagined three days ago.

Thinking of being locked up in bed for the past three days and not being able to go anywhere, Xiaoling's teeth itch again.

He didn't expect that the man who used to blush at the first flirt had grown up unconsciously, to an exaggerated level. It can only be said that a man who waits for a long time before opening his mouth is terrifying.

Feng Congmian looked at him with pity as he wiped off the yogurt from the corner of his mouth, but he still put his hand on the back of his neck to keep people from running away.

Gu Yushi walked over with a broken arm and walked over to take away Wei Jing who was just watching the fun, leaving room for the two of them to show off.

The wait this time was unimaginably long, so long that both Wei Jing and Gu Yushi began to feel uneasy.

Although Li Jiaxun was very smart, he was the only one who entered the demon realm, and Guoyu had lost contact with them since the last demon realm.

Xiaoling didn't seem to be worried at all, he and Feng Congmian searched the city for someone who had gone through the last demon like them, but found nothing.

The huge city is unnervingly quiet.

It wasn't until half a month passed that Li Jiaxun came out of the demonic realm. He seemed to be tortured enough, his whole body was almost inhuman, but his eyes were still bright, and when he saw Xiaoling approaching, the corners of his mouth curled into a silly grin laugh.

Xiaoling punched his only intact right shoulder: "It's so slow, I thought you married a ghost inside."

Li Jiaxun cried out pain without any pretense.

Feng Congmian held Xiaoling's left hand from behind, which had been holding Xiaoling's back all the time. That hand had been tightly clenched and trembling ever since Li Jiaxun appeared in front of him panting.

It is a lie to say that there is no anxiety. Only those who share the same bed every day can know each other's fragility. Every moment when brothers do not confirm their safety, their hearts are suspended.

Xiaoling didn't pull away, but held it with his backhand. He turned his head and spoke silently: "Brother Guoyu will be fine."

"Yeah." Feng Congmian's tone didn't change at all, but the brows were subconsciously softer.

The appearance of Li Jiaxun seemed to be the first shot, and Mo Cheng also came out the day after he came out. Because he was seriously injured, he took Ma Xiaotiao to follow them shamelessly, and new posts began to appear on the Magic Eye forum. It is the ecstasy and disbelief of the aftermath.

【In the end, the magic eye didn't even say how many points, is this really our last game? ! 】

[After I came out of the last demonic realm, I felt that I was the best in the world, and it was useless for anyone to persuade me!I feel like I can kill a tiger with my bare hands now! 】

[Upstairs just came out of the last demonic realm, I'm afraid I can't even stand up, just think about fighting a tiger or something. 】

[For the first time, it feels so good to be alive. 】

Xiao Lingwo happily brushed these few new posts on Feng Congmian.

His waist was sore last night, so he arrogantly used Feng Congmian as a cushion, and sat on it for hours.

Feng Congmian also let him make trouble, resting his chin on his shoulder fondly and watching him browse the forum.

At two o'clock in the morning of No.20 three days after they escaped from the last demon, the last person finally cleared the level, and a reminder rang in everyone's mind.

[The magic eye begins to break away from the earth, recovering the remaining energy...]

The moment the prompt sounded, Xiaoling opened his eyes abruptly. He didn't panic at all when he saw the golden light appearing on his wrist. He knew that this was the prop forum and other energy recovered by the magic eye mentioned by the drifter.

He and Feng Congmian watched these cheerful light spots running out of the window.

As the spot of light went away, the sense of restraint that had been vaguely present in his heart since the appearance of the magic eye completely disappeared.

Wei Jing screamed and ran out of her room clutching her radiant wrist: "Boss, Boss! I just received a message from Guoyu!"

Two seconds before the magic eye sent out the reminder to leave, Guoyu sent a message to report his safety.

Xiaoling walked to the balcony following the spot of light, and was amazed by the scene in front of her as soon as she looked up.

The long-lost moon finally appeared on the cloudless black screen, and countless light spots floated upwards from every corner, and the dirty soil was reborn. Gradually, these light spots formed a magnificence comparable to the Milky Way and continued to float upwards. The light spots emerging from them soon converged with this golden "galaxy".

It's like the last chant to these great lives when the god of death left.

It is everyone who is trying to survive now that this "Galaxy" is formed.

Li Jiaxun scratched at the railing with tears in his eyes: "There are still so many people, I thought... I thought woo woo woo... Wow——"

The original solemn and sentimental moment was worn out by his crying, and the others couldn't help laughing after they endured and endured.

A sigh was hidden in the night: "Humans are really a kind of creature that can perform miracles."

This is also the last words left to them by the drifters.