long night walk

Chapter 1197 High-spirited vulgarity
Liuzhi naturally understood this, she smiled and shook the talisman liquid in her hand, then stuffed the pot of talisman liquid back into 99's skirt with her backhand, jokingly said:

"It's up to me, 99, have you forgotten? You always forget to bring such trivial things, and I prepare them for you every time you go out. This is the last pot of talisman, right? ?
You can keep it by yourself, leave the battle to you, and leave the war supplies to me. "

Liusense looked at her with a smile: "Haven't we always had such a clear division of labor?"

99 said nothing, just looked at her quietly.

Liu Sense rubbed the corners of his brows, and there was a faint light in those black eyes:
"What are you thinking? I'm not like you, I don't care about anything once I go to the battlefield.

Don't think you have more thoughts and eyes than me, but in such a cruel war, I know better than you the means of self-protection. "

99 laughed in a cool voice, not sure if he was mocking or complaining:
"If the master knows that Yingzhuo, the puppet she created by herself, likes to do this kind of logistical work, I don't know how it will feel?"

The six senses alone are not weak in terms of combat power, but in terms of attributes, she is not a combat puppet after all, and in terms of cultivation base combat power, it is indeed not as good as 99.

She gave a thumbs up and sighed helplessly: "Yes, yes, our 99-year-old is a well-deserved strongest doll, and they were all born by the same mother. After all, the master is partial.

Most of the nutrition in Fu's pen is left to you.You are tall and mighty, you are strong and brave, you are justified, and I accept your instruction. "

The corners of 99's lips curled up slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes. The moment of relaxed ridicule on the battlefield diluted the tense atmosphere of despair and death. It was actually a rare time for 99 to accept her compliments and flattery.

She was walking on the abandoned street with Fang Geyu in her arms, and glanced sideways at Liusense who was following behind her. The smile at the end of her eyes was very faint, with a slight curve drawn out, her dark eyes were beautiful amidst the flames of war. Such as ink jade.

"Awareness of one's own inadequacies is also a manifestation of the wisdom of puppet Yinghuo."

Liu Sense didn't know that this guy had such a badass side.

The twilight of dawn lifted the veil of night, and the daylight in the smoke and flames was a little dull. The sun hung far above the sky that was not so clear and clean, and the light that was not strong was mixed with a touch of gray.

The sound of battle in the city gradually became silent and dead, and occasionally the footsteps of heavy monster troops stepped over the ruins of the city.

The three thousand puppet army and the outer city talisman masters were all crushed to death by the million legion.

With such a disparity in the number of battle forces, after one night, the sound of fighting on the battlefield that was in full swing became so deadly and quiet.

Fang Qing, the third son of the Fang family, sat on a gorgeous chariot in the majestic army. He raised a finger, and then a gnat landed on his fingertip through the morning light and smoke. superior.

Fang Qing's fake eye made of metal obsidian moved up and down, left and right in the eye socket, as if the midge had received some order, it spread its carapace-like young wings and flew into his eye, disappearing.

In front of that eyeball, a fan-shaped light screen was quickly unfolded, and there appeared scenes of projected images like revolving lanterns.

The picture has gone through a fast walk as if it has been accelerated.

In this short period of time, Fang Qing's semi-puppet brain has accepted all the scenes that happened on the battlefield last night.

He closed his eyes, and the light screen disappeared. A low, hoarse chuckle came from his throat. The corners of his lips were like animals, and the crescent moon cracked behind his ears. He described it as weirdly like a ghost from hell.

Although his body is human, under the semi-puppet refinement of his own body, the human heart is obviously gradually unable to bear the source of witch plague, and his mind has gradually become a monster.

"Ah, ah, ah... so he is the son of Xuefu? It seems that my two elder brothers don't know that the little guy is also in the outer city battlefield."

"Um……"

Fang Qing took a deep breath in his nasal voice, but his tone was casual and cruel:
"So under the battlefield of my home field, how can the way home be so easy?"

The three sons of the Fang family all maintain this kind of strong attachment to Xuefu.

Different from Fang You and Fang Chi's love and protection for Xuefu, Fang Qing's affection for Xuefu.

What's more, it is the obsession and yearning for her power knowledge, so that after long-term elusiveness and unattainable desire, this yearning has gradually transformed into a cruel and pathological desire for destruction.

He has an extreme obsession with destroying everything around Xuefu.

For example this city.

For example, the puppets in this city.

For example, she personally created two Yinghuo.

For example... the son of her most valued blood relative, the successor of the blood of the ten directions.

that little girl.

He was already impatiently looking forward to the wonderful scene where Xue Fu saw his young daughter being ripped open by him and giving birth to a heart.

He really couldn't imagine what kind of touching expression that naturally indifferent and aloof woman would show at that moment.

Thinking of this, Fang Qing's heart polluted by Wu Yuan couldn't help but tremble and frantic pain because of excitement.

It's really unbearable... fascinated by it.

As a bystander outside of the war, seeing the despair and cruelty of the war, Bai Lian could predict how hard it would be for the three of them during this short trip back to the city.

The brief silence of the early morning was quickly broken by the roar of monsters like waves.

In the dilapidated ruins, in the smoke and flames of the gale, in the ruined city walls and buildings, in the cracked ground, and in the tall buildings that have not been knocked down, the distorted figures of monsters are crawling densely like black-spotted locusts. come.

This is not just a simple army.

Even under the earth, puppets who are good at escaping from the earth are like earth dragons coming out of their lair together.

If it weren't for the powerful pillars of the earth veins under the four main cities to form a large array of rear earth in ten directions, I am afraid that the trembling of the ground would be enough to collapse all the four main cities.

In addition to the first time, there was an army of puppets with deformed wings entrenched in the sky like mutated metal bats, and sharp sound waves burst out from their mouths.

Between the deformed wings, tens of thousands of needles shot into the outer city like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

The ox hair needle is not necessarily very sharp, it seems that it does not have a strong lethality.

Just like real falling rain, as soon as it touched the ground, it instantly atomized into smoke. Looking from the ascending place in the inner city, the gunpowder smoke seemed to be shrouded in misty rain. , revealed a strange quietness.

99, who was advancing on the battlefield, suddenly stopped suddenly, covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and his expression was cold. .

Liu Sense also covered his lips and gasped in pain, his face was almost white, his body was covered in cold sweat, and the slender wrist protruding from his cuff trembled violently.

99 The puppet thread between the fingers condensed into a translucent umbrella, which flew out and floated above Liushi's head. The umbrella surface shook the dense fog that spread around her.

She didn't look back, but watched the surroundings of the battlefield vigilantly, and said in a low voice, "When did you become so incompetent?"

Six Senses coughed twice, coughing out the scorching hot and corrosive breath remaining in the chest cavity.

She made two hoarse self-deprecating voices, and said: "If someone can solve the trouble, why bother me to do it myself."

99 didn't argue with her too much, his cold gaze quickly swept every corner of the battlefield, and he said in a serious voice: "Don't be careless, keep the talisman ready at all times, this place is only a hundred miles away from the main city of Tiange. Far away, the prestige of the boundary formation in the main city.

In the case of not breaking through the formation, he has a very strong annihilating power against the invading enemy troops. He mobilized the army to gather here regardless of casualties and losses, and he even did not hesitate to bear the backlash. Such a high-intensity mobilization of Wuyuan Strength must be knowing the identity of the little master. "

Neither 99 nor Six Senses were surprised that Fang Qing knew Fang Geyu's identity so quickly.

On the battlefield, there are shadow bug puppets searching for information everywhere.

Fang Qing was able to use such a large force to intercept and kill him so recklessly, and the two charming puppets were not worth his trouble.

Fang Geyu just poked his head out of 99's chest, and was about to wait and see the situation, when 99 pushed him back involuntarily, and a cold voice sounded from above her head:
"Keep your eyes closed and don't look blind."

Fang Geyu felt that she had too many "don'ts" and "don'ts". She buried her cheeks in her chest, sniffing the fragrant fragrance emanating from the soft skin.

That wisp of clear and meaningful fragrance is like cold snow, like cold plum, but there is a warm fragrance of soft orchid in the vagueness.

This breath is so similar to her mother's smell.

It's just...is Auntie so powerful?

Fang Geyu held out doubts, stretched out two small white hands to grab...

Hmm... It's impossible for her aunt to be so powerful.

Fang Geyu pursed his lips calmly.

It's hard to see that her mother looks bland on the outside, but she also has such a superficial and vulgar side.

99's cold voice sounded from the top of his head again: "If you move around again, your claws will be broken."

Is this his attitude towards his little master?

Fang Geyu frowned, but he didn't dare to question the authenticity of her words, and he didn't dare to affect the situation of the battle, so he hugged 99 tightly and stopped making a sound.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her two arms hugged 99's body tightly, she felt that she took her whole body into the air, and the whole person could feel the unparalleled sense of weightlessness and upside down.

Her cheeks were buried deep in her chest, and she had no way of knowing what happened to the outside world. She could only hear the loud sound of the thick steel limbs being peeled off.

And the screams and screams of the monsters excited and frantic.

The hearths of the furnaces were exploded by some powerful force, and one could even clearly hear the sizzling sound of the liquefied rain of witch plague blasting out of the hearths, corroding the skin of the sleeves.

Across the soft and soft chest, Fang Geyu could feel the powerful furnace heart that belonged only to Yinghuo beating with a terrifying high-intensity tremor in his ears.

There was a rapid beating sound like a human heart.

A puppet is not a human being, and the heart of the furnace is a rare and special hard spar, which cannot make the beating sound of a flexible thing like a human heart.

If there is a beating sound similar to a heart in the doll's furnace heart, it means that the limit is approaching, and the furnace heart may be broken at any time.

This moment of shattering and being on the verge of being destroyed is the cruelest punishment in the world for puppet puppets.

Fang Geyu unconsciously grabbed 99's skirt with both hands, and buried her cheeks deeper. In a trance, she couldn't even breathe involuntarily.

Every breath seems to be infinitely long.

At the side of the ear, the hoarse shouts of the six senses also sounded. The puppet Yinghuo, who was not the main attack type, also joined this terrible battle.

Fang Geyu counted the time carefully, and the time passed by in her mind, but she had no way of knowing how long the time had passed.

Until the heavy beating sound like a drum below the ear suddenly mixed with an extremely subtle sound like cracking ice.

The weightlessness of the body suddenly stopped.

When Fang Geyu's back collar was lifted, she saw 99's unusually pale face with a pair of particularly deep and dark eyes.

Seeing that she seemed to be dumbfounded, 99 patted her on the cheek and said in a cold voice, "Breathe."

It was only then that Fang Geyu realized that following the beating heartbeat, she held her breath so tightly that she almost suffocated herself.

She raised her head and took a deep breath, the air that poured into her throat made her brain a little numb.

99 held her by the collar and sent her body to the ground, his voice was still as clear as water, but there was a hint of command: "Spit."

Fang Geyu shrunk his small body, and vomited spasmodically with a wow sound.

She didn't eat any food for a whole day, and her body was already weak. In addition, the weightlessness and rapid movement caused by the long-term battle were also extremely difficult for human children to bear for a long time.

Seeing that Fang Geyu vomited to the end, and could only spit out some clear water, 99 picked her up again, wiped the filthy traces from the corners of her mouth, and said, "Be patient, there are still five miles to go, and you can go back." Families and loved ones are reunited."

Under the difficult environment of such a high concentration of witch plague and mist, they have already traveled half of the distance.

Only then did Fang Geyu lower his eyes to look at the surrounding environment.

There are splashes of engine oil everywhere, and the ground where the engine oil is burning fiercely, the ground is full of mecha wreckage, and there are puppet threads in the sleeves in the sky.

Under the puppet silk, there are all falling flying puppets.

There are withered hearths everywhere.

The six consciousnesses closed their eyes tightly, surrounded by dozens of spiritual water swords, the color of the water swords was originally transparent and blue, and now it was as deep as ink.

The darker the color, the heavier the killing.

Even Yinghuo, a puppet who is not good at attacking, was forced to such a state of murderous anger.

At this moment, there are still countless mecha puppets entrenched in the city.

But at that moment just now, 99 deployed the domain enchantment, forcibly freezing a side of time and space, and blocked the battlefield from the danger of the furnace heart being shattered.

(End of this chapter)