The child's eyes widened and he was desperate.

But at this time, a pair of hands stretched out, respectively seized his two hands, pulled him back to the top of the mountain.

The top of the hill was too sharp for two children to stand side by side, but they caught each other with both arms and stuck on the top of the hill, temporarily saving their lives.

"Why save me for..." The rescued child, puzzled, looked at the boy's face with some baby fat and asked.

"You are my opponent, but not my enemy." The boy said, looking at the direction of the middle-aged man, he said: "he is the enemy, even if you want to kill, you have to kill him."

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "you are right. Theoretically speaking, I am your enemy, but you not only have no ability to kill me, but also your destiny is in my hands. If I want you to die, you will die. If I let you live, you can live. Only if you kill each other, you will have a chance to live."

"You're right, but I'm not as good as you want." The boy said, suddenly pulled another child hard, let him lie on the top of the mountain, then released his hand, turned and jumped under the cliff.

"Even if it's death, my life will be in my own hands. It's not in the hands of others." The boy opened his arms and fell down the hill.

The child on the top of the mountain was stunned for a moment, then without any hesitation, jumped up without saying a word, and jumped down in the direction of the boy's degeneration.

Looking at the two children falling off the cliff, the middle-aged man was slightly surprised.

Seeing that the two children were about to fall to the bottom, their bodies stopped at the moment of landing.

Their faces almost touched the rocks on the ground, but they didn't.

As soon as the middle-aged man released his hand, they fell into the rock.

"You don't want to be controlled by me, but I want to control your destiny. Our game has just begun." The middle-aged man took a look at the first child and said, "don't think that you can live easily with those cleverness. I can give you a chance to live, but whether you can go out of here depends on whether you two have that life. If you still have life to live, we will have a chance to continue this game in the future."

After that, the middle-aged man turned away and disappeared in the mountains, leaving only two children between the deep mountains and the mountains.

"Are you stupid? Why jump down with it? " Asked the boy, looking at the previous child.

"From now on, I don't want to cry. I want to live with you." Said the child seriously.

"So yours is mine?" An Tianzuo looked at Li buku and said.

"Yes." Li didn't cry and nodded.

"Since it's all mine, can I change my name? I don't like the name of not crying. I didn't like it a long time ago." He said.

"Why?" Li didn't cry. He was a little surprised.

"It's a little sad not to cry. I don't like it very much. If you don't cry for smile, you can call Li Xiao. When there is no one else in the future, I will call you Li Xiao." An Tianzuo said with a smile.

Li does not cry, brow a pick, angry like said: "I do not like your name, after you call God."

"God's blessing is also very good. I hope the innocent can protect us." An Tianzuo got up from the rocks and looked at the distant forest.

Four days later, someone found the two dying children on the mountain road, with injuries all over their bodies. They were being bitten by wild dogs and were almost out of shape.

One of the children was protecting the other, and his whole back was torn and bruised, and he didn't move until he passed out.

"To live, only to live, can we have a chance to make the enemy pay the price." The rescuers heard one of the children gnashing his teeth in a coma.

"I must swim through it!" Xiao tried his best to swim forward. He didn't have any other thoughts in his heart. He only knew that he wanted to go.

Originally as if shrouded in fog, how can not be close to the other side, seems to be gradually getting closer.

The Holy Spirit watched Xiao's figure disappear in the mist on the other side and muttered to himself, "it's really gone. Finally, there's hope to bring him back."

Flowers like the sea, endless sea of flowers.

Xiao climbed ashore, knelt among the sea flowers, gasping for breath.

Where his body touched those flowers, he quickly regained his vitality. His body, which had been overdrawn, had recovered to its best state in a flash.

Xiao felt that his body was full of vitality, as if he had been reborn. He no longer gasped, and looked at the flowers strangely.

It was only then that I found some strange things. The flowers here are no stems or leaves. They grow directly on the ground and cover the whole earth. They are not only flowers but also flowers.

When Xiao walked on the sea of flowers, he had a strange feeling, as if his nerves were connected with the flowers. When he stepped on the flowers, he could feel the pain of the flowers being trampled.

This feeling is very strange, there is a kind of harmony between man and nature.

Maybe it was this strange force that played a role. Xiao seemed to feel it and go in a direction.

After a short walk, I saw an old man lying in the flowers in shackles and shackles.

The old man's hair and beard were all white, and his body was bound by shackles. You can see from the material of the shackles that it was made of holy iron.

The old man seems to be dying, hiding in the sea of flowers on the body, even grow a lot of flowers, it seems to become a part of the earth.

This kind of picture is very strange, even though Xiao, who has seen a lot, is also a little frightened.

A living person, but parasitic flowers, that is what a terrible experience.

"Who are you?" The old man didn't speak, didn't make any sound, even couldn't open his eyes, but Xiao felt what he said.

Just as Xiao can sense the emotions of those flowers, he can also sense the information sent out by the old man's brain through the flowers.

"Master, I'm Li Xiao. You are here as expected." Xiao squatted down, plucked the hair and flowers from the old man's face, carefully identified them for a while, and was overjoyed.

"Xiao Xiao..." the old man stretched out his hand and tried to caress Xiao's cheek. Flowers had grown in many places on his arm. His action was quite laborious.

Xiao quickly took his hand, put his hand on his face, and continued: "master, it's God's blessing that let me come to you. Don't worry, we will save you."

"Xiao Xiao... It's really you..." the old man was overjoyed when he heard Xiao say the word "God bless", because there was only one person who would call an Tianzuo like this. The old man struggled to get up, but most of his body seemed to be paralyzed and could not stand up at all.

Xiao wanted to help the old man up, but the old man said, "it's too late. I'm at the end of the oil and the lamp is dry. If it wasn't for that thing, I would have been dead for a long time. Xiao Xiao, there's one thing you need to bring to Tianzuo for me. Anyway, you must hand it to him."