No matter from which perspective, Jie Mengmeng is a sad figure.


    Is there anything wrong with brother control?


    My brother died before he grew up. If someone else had Jeff''s magic talent, they would also try to revive Naz by graduate and dead magic.


    Since God''s curse came on him and became an immortal existence, everything was completely out of his control.


    In order to create an existence that can kill himself, jerf helped akunolokia. As a result, the other party killed more than 90% of the dragons, but he still couldn''t kill him.


    Later, the devil who created the gate of Hades, as well as end, did not have the power to kill Naz until he grew up completely.


    As for the establishment of the albares empire in the western continent, in Jie Mengmeng''s words, he did not treat those subordinates as adults at all, but only regarded them as chess pieces and tools in his hands.


    In this crazy death all the way, the development of things is getting worse and worse.


    When Jie Mengmeng realized the threat of akunolokia, it was too late. With his own ability, he could not defeat the other party at all, so he began to seek the heart of the goblin and had the final decisive battle.


    "Your brother, Naz, he lives very well." Zhang Han suddenly said after a long silence.


    Hearing this, Jeff suddenly brightened his eyes and smiled happily at the corners of his mouth. But then he frowned and asked, "Naz is my brother. Except for a few people, even MABIS doesn''t know. Where did you get the news?"


    Zhang Han was slightly stunned. He realized that he had slipped his tongue. He could only pull a cover and perfunctorily said, "I have an ability to directly sense people''s soul. Naz and your soul have existed for 400 years, coupled with the devil''s power hidden in his body, so I have such a guess."


    "Yes!"


    Jeff smiled noncommittally and didn''t expose each other''s lies.


    I''m dying. It''s meaningless to argue about these.


    "I can''t let you out, and I can''t bring Naz here to see you for the last time. Here are some pictures when I met Naz. Have a look."


    Zhang Han stepped forward a few steps, pointed his finger on jerf''s forehead and passed the picture of seeing Naz to each other.


    Jeff was slightly stunned and did not stop the spiritual power invading his mind.


    At the moment when the power disappeared, the picture of Naz was directly presented in his own memory, like a movie.


    While talking, the energy in jerf''s body, whether magic or curse, was forcibly swallowed by endless tentacles, becoming less and less.


    On the contrary, his face was even more white and frightening, and more fine sweat seeped from his forehead, but he held it back and didn''t shout out a painful cry.


    "Naz!"


    Jieerfu closed his eyes and looked at the extra memory with a happy smile, which belongs to Zhang Han''s memory and Naz''s memory.


    Now, these memories also belong to themselves!


    "Although there is no me in the picture, what else can you expect to see Naz living happily?"


    Speaking of this, jieerfu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Han, looking like he wanted to talk and stop.


    "What''s the matter?"


    Zhang Han frowned. Generally, it''s a lot of junk when he meets someone with this expression.


    I don''t care, but I think that people have contributed the law of death for themselves, so I can''t be too ruthless.


    "You know, after I die, Naz will die. Our destiny has been closely linked since the moment I raised him!"


    A little gloom flashed on Jeff''s face and then said, "the only thing that can save him is the book of end. I want to ask you to find the book of end and write in the experience after Naz''s resurrection."


    Although he has read the original work, Zhang Han is still unaware of the process of Naz''s resurrection. Can he resurrect by changing a story? Is it a little too mysterious?


    "Are you sure you can succeed in this way?" Zhang Han asked.


    "Maybe. Even myself, I''m not sure."


    Jeff''s lips turned white and his body trembled violently. It was obvious that it was time for the oil to run out and the lamp to dry. Hard way, "no matter... What the result is, I hope you can help him."


    "Good!"


    Zhang Han nodded. He didn''t think much of Naz''s death in his heart.


    At least that guy is also a super big hanging ratio. It''s unreasonable to open the hanging. How can he die easily?


    Seeing Zhang Han''s response to this matter, jerf had no regrets. With a relieved smile, his body turned into a light spot like fine sand and dissipated in the air.


    The road to death, which has lasted more than 400 years, has finally been realized!


    Sirius Island, after a great war, was in a mess. The broken Island lost the support of the foundation, and more than half of it was swept into the seabed and completely sank.


    In desperation, the creatures on the island were either blown to pieces by thunder pillars or sucked into the sea. None of them survived.


    The collapsed Sirius tree was obliquely inserted into the sea, and countless fallen leaves floated on the sea, drifting away with the waves. At the broken part of the trunk, only a little bark is tenaciously connected, so that it will not be swallowed by the sea.


    However, if it continues like this, it will not be long before the Sirius tree will still be pulled into the seabed.


    Meibis stood in the center of the island and looked around. To her dismay, nearly ten minutes later, jerf and Zhang Han still didn''t appear.


    With their strength, the sea is nothing at all, but why haven''t they come out?


    "They won''t be fighting at the bottom of the sea?" mebes tooted his small mouth and still looked at the sea.


    Suddenly, the air twisted and rotated, and a circular space door opened. Zhang Han stepped out and stood in mid air.


    Seeing Zhang Han appear, meibis finally heaved a sigh and asked, "where''s Jeff?"


    "Dead!"


    Zhang Han lowered his body and raised his hands. The magic in his body surged out and condensed into a silver gray magic array.


    Strips of light flew out of the magic array and wrapped the whole Sirius island in an instant.


    Sirius trees lying on the sea and boulders scattered on the sea floor all fluttered into the air under the package of light.


    As if time were going back, the broken and divided Island fragments flew back one after another along the scattered track. Before long, the island was restored.


    Looking intently, Sirius island is still that Sirius island. The Sirius tree in the center stands against the wind, towering like a mountain. On the island, except for the dead creatures, everything else seems to have not changed.


    This is the power of the arc of time. For non living bodies, as long as Zhang Han is willing, he can keep all this at any time point and break it again and again.