The ground under Yi Lin's feet collapsed almost.

He became the only survivor in this collapsed undead world.

But Yi Lin was able to survive not because of victory, but because of escape.

Irin held Oda Mai's hand and said goodbye silently.

Whether this Oda Mai was the one he knew or not, at the end, Oda Mai blocked the candidate Conquering Knight Connor for him.

This favor may not be repaid in a lifetime.

Psychic value is being recovered quickly.

After recovering to a certain level, Yi Lin floated up and looked at the completed "exit" in the sky.

There was his only hope to leave here.

Yilin is ready to leave.

The cold palm of Oda Mai, who should have died, suddenly clenched.

Irin lowered her head in surprise and looked at the "zombie-scam" Oda Mai.

Oda Mai smiled slightly: "So...you are here."

After saying that,

Oda Mai lowered her head and let go of Irin's palm, leaving no sound.

Yilin's eyes were sour and she didn't know what to say.

This is not the "end".

It is neither his end nor Oda's end.

The souls of the warriors should rest in peace, and they should not be fooled by this.

The roaring undead were instantly boiling when they saw the "outlet".

As Yi Lin flew towards the exit, countless undead spirits climbed each other, stacking their bodies into high flesh and blood towers, rushing toward the only way to live.

Looking down at this moment, countless undead spirits devoured and fought each other, ugly flesh and blood squeezed each other, and blood rubbed against bones. The spectacular scene of hell was like a vast meat grinder.

The hideous face, the rotten breath, the twisted limbs, the broken body, their silent unwillingness to accept it formed a tragic elegy at the end of the collapse of this world of the dead.

"I will bring you...a real victory."

Yi Lin gritted her teeth, turned her head and rushed towards the exit, no longer lingering.

Whether they were former friends or the undead in hell, they were just "artifacts" and were destined to be unable to move towards "reality".

Yi Lin is now at the end of his strength.

Countless blood-stained claws grabbed Yi Lin's feet.

"I want to survive..."

"You can't live alone..."

"Why are you the only one who can go out..."

“This is not fair!”

"I'm not convinced!"

"Why are you the only one..."

"Why……"

The roars and howls of the undead roared and cried behind Yi Lin.

The world is nothing but boundless darkness.

They are longing for "light".

Behind that "exit", there is the light of hope!

Their anger, their sorrow, and their resentment seemed to have become substance at this moment, making Yi Lin feel frightened.

Under Yi Lin, there are hundreds of thousands or even millions of "undead".

They are all apostles who died for various reasons in every time artifact.

They were unwilling to let it go only Yi Lin, who was making the final struggle.

Yi Lin's flight speed was slowed down, and his face changed, and he kept kicking the palms of his feet with his feet. During the pulling process, Yi Lin's trouser legs were torn, and the palms of the undead scraped off bloody pieces of flesh from both legs.

"I don't owe you anymore!"

Amid the roar of the undead, a flexible fat man rolled to the top along the Tower of Flesh and Blood. He pulled away the dozens of undead who teared Yi Lin's flesh and blood with three punches and two kicks.

Li Changge, who had only half of his body, climbed up hard. He originally wanted to climb out, but when he saw Li Erpang who suddenly "rebels" Li Changge remembered the "strange" memories he accidentally read in a task. When Li Changge raised his head and looked at the half-breaking mask, he was shocked at first, and then his bloody face was only relieved after being tired: "It turned out to be you."

Yi Lin lowered her head and looked at Li Changge's bloody half of her face.

Li Changge used his teeth to bite the other undead with his last hand.

He bit the flesh of other undead in his mouth and said vaguely: "Remember to be nice to the 'other me', big guy..."

Even though Li Changge is miserable and hideous at the moment, Yi Lin has never thought that this face is so handsome.

Yi Lin nodded.

Rest in peace.

goodbye.

Li Changge and Li Erpang, who resisted, were dragged into the rotten flesh by countless palms.

In a blink of an eye, they were eaten up, and their eyes gradually lost their last glory and their focal length.

...

Breaking free from the undead's tearing, Yi Lin dragged his flesh-and-blown legs into the portal.

There is a bizarre tunnel inside the portal.

Yi Lin closed her eyes,

Very tired,

Very tired,

Very tired.

He couldn't tell whether he was rising or falling.

Yi Lin was spinning in the lengthy teleportation channel, like a kite with a broken string.

The strong sense of weightlessness brought discomfort of dizziness and vomiting. At the end, Yi Lin could only try hard to reach out to the infinitely deep distance, wanting to grab something.

"Bang!"

A white and tender palm suddenly stretched out at the end of the streaming light, holding Yi Lin's weak right hand tightly.

"Hehehe"

At this time.

A cold laugh came from behind.

Zhao Yulong was covered in blood, his hands and feet were bitten to the end of the undead's final battle. He was bitten to the point of only half. He opened his mouth and bit the flesh of Yi Lin's body like a demon from hell.

Click!

Zhao Yulong bit one of Yi Lin's hand and went deep into the bones. He raised his head, his white teeth, bright red blood, and his distinctive red and white mouth made his face look particularly terrifying and gloomy.

"KaKaKaKa" Zhao Yulong's teeth were like two jagged teeth, grinding Yi Lin's bones hard: "I want to go to a world where Xiao Meng is alive!"

Yi Lin lowered her head and looked at the "Zhao Yulong" who had completely lost her self. His hand was gnawed into the bone by Zhao Yulong, but at this moment Yi Lin looked at Zhao Yulong with no resentment, no anger, only pity.

He thought Zhao Yulong was pitiful.

In the second life timeline that Yi Lin experienced, he fell in love with someone he shouldn't love. That person betrayed Zhao Yulong and led the plan to "annihilate the Morenian enemy". Yu Meng did not give Zhao Yulong the response he deserved until the end. Finally, due to various entanglements, Yi Lin killed Yu Meng with his own hands in a trial.

At this moment, even if Zhao Yulong died and became a dead soul, he never lived for himself, even once.

"Sorry, I can't take you away..."

Yi Lin didn't say anything after that, he was very tired.

But I will live with you all,

No matter what your expectations are,

Or angry,

Or hatred,

Or sad,

I will bear it one by one, and then, take them away from here.

Until... to them, to the gods who are above them!
To be continued...