Chapter 17

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In Lu Yan’s leisure time, apart from reading books, archery, and watching horror movies, he also occasionally watches romance dramas from the last century.

The main purpose is to learn how humans express their emotions normally.

He was twenty years old that year, and the protagonist cried on TV and said, “Don’t fight for me.” He scoffed at the time, thinking that the fight would start. What’s the use of saying such words.

Now, Lu Yan also wanted to shout loudly, “Don’t fight for me.”

But conditions do not allow it.

“Give my sister back to me!”

Lu Jiahe’s tone was extraordinarily violent, and the flames beside him lasted for a long time, like a ferocious ghost crawling out of the red lotus hell.

Tang Xun’an pulled out the knife, and the light from the knife was woven into a net, splendid and dazzling, but full of the breath of death. Everything around him began to weather and decay.

Time is the fairest and cruelest force in the world.

Pieces of pitch-black dragon scales emerged from under Tang Xun’an’s skin.

He raised his eyebrows and said, “Want? Get it yourself.”

The tip of the needle is against the wheat mang, and the sky and the thunder hit the ground.

[If I were you, I would definitely choose a safe place to watch the play. These two people are crazy when they are in a hurry. You are too weak to be easily affected by Chiyu. ]

Hearing this, Lu Yan subconsciously left the battle scene and asked, “System? Why did you come back?”

Strange thing, as he moved, the sea of fire that filled the sky automatically gave him a safe path. The scene is very spectacular, like Moses dividing the Red Sea in myths and legends.

[The energy fluctuations here are too strong, and the dream eaters feel that they can no longer control their dreams, so they have to run away, so as not to be solved by Tang Xun’an. Plus the wall of resentment, it will appear soon… In short, I am safe. ]

[Oh, I know you must really want to know who the Dream Eater is, that is the Simon Lin in your text message. He is very good at playing tricks, but if he encounters a combat type and his true body is discovered, he is a younger brother. ]

The system sighed very much: [Normal people will definitely die when they encounter this kind of copy. Because in my brother’s dream, my sister will die no matter what. He couldn’t save Lu Yan back then, and naturally he can’t save you now. ]

[After the death of his sister, Lu Jiahe’s spirit also went wrong. He always felt that his sister just ran away from home. He was infected when he was very young, and he was plagued with bad luck, and it didn’t fully erupt until after his sister’s death, becoming a pollutant. He walked through countless streets looking for his sister and unfortunately came across that wall 8 years ago. You are his 3600th reincarnation. ]

[Oh, by the way, did I forget to give my brother’s information? ]

[Lu Jiahe, code name… uh, because when he entered the Wall of Resentment, Lu Jiahe was just an E-level pollutant with a pollution value of less than 200, and there is no code name yet. The pollution value is now 12939. ]

[Pathological talent: Karmic Fire, Bone Blade]

[Lesion direction: carbonization, flame, lucky e]

[With luck, he might get his third talent here…]

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