Qizi

Tai Yin picked up the dagger from the ground and almost never got it.

This bishop gave the dagger to defend himself, who could think of it as a tool to end his life.

The most elite army of the army will be surrounded by layers of Taiyin. He stands alone in the encirclement, just like the status quo he is alone.

He is no longer a revered genius scientist, nor is he a one-degree wanted criminal who is helpless by the military. He is just a loser who never loses his love.

Ling Xiao did not have how he addressed his memory. He just thought that this stranger seemed pitiful at this moment.

Fuxi slowly raised his hand and "killed."

Under his command, the formation changed immediately, and the fast-moving person has reached the forefront. Under such siege, it is impossible to live too much.

An aircraft descended from the sky, spewing a huge airflow, hindering the arrival of the attackers.

The hatch popped open, and an adult with a black-eyed appearance appeared behind him, reaching out to him in the roaring engine sound.

"Go!"

After seeing this person's face, Fuxi was shocked and saw that his own personnel had locked the shooting target in the future, and ordered:

"stop!"

The soldiers received orders, but they did not know what it meant, but they stopped firing.

Flying scene? ! Fuxi was surprised, people who have been missing for more than 100 years, why did they suddenly appear here?

Ling Xiao was pushed away from the side, the headmaster rushed to the front of the crowd, eyes staring at the people.

If the flying scene is aware of the spirit, it will look in this direction. The two are opposite each other and the time is still.

The thousands of horses and horses are all in the background, and each person's five senses have become a fog, only the aspects are clear.

After a hundred years of reunion, they still maintain the appearance of the past, only the color of the eyes is proof of the encounter.

The pointer finally jumped a step in the long wait, and the still world resumed operation. The flying scene forced his sight away from the stepping cloud, and urged it too slowly and fiercely.

"Go away!"

Tai Yin stayed in the same place and did not move. He ignored the words of Feijing. Only Fuxi noticed his hand among the people present.

The same sense of ominousness as in the last time flashed through his mind, and when he was too angry, he never needed any action.

"Be careful!"

The etheric Yin made a huge explosion, and the soldiers who rushed to the front quickly retreated because of Fuxi’s reminder, but the recent flight from Taiyin had no way to go. Ling Xiao’s eyes shook, the headmaster disappeared, and the center of the explosion saw a familiar back flash.

"principal!"

Ling Xiao wanted to rush, but the two soldiers who followed were pressed to death, and another huge explosion, he had to turn his head to avoid the aftermath. The explosion slammed together, and the heat wave hit it. The scene was already a sea of ​​fire. The soldiers protected the people. The elite troops led by Fuxi used the soul crystal to erect a huge protective cover on the scene and the impact of the explosion. Interspersed.

The flying scene flashed in front of the explosion, and the person who had not seen it for a long time was teleported to him. He was thrown to the ground heavily, followed by loud noise, heat waves and fire, and the aircraft was baked into high temperature.

Feeling that the person on his body was motionless, Feijing got up with a shocked look and turned his protective cloud over. In the continuous explosion, he slowly opened his eyes.

"You finally came back. After waiting for so long, you just want to tell you something..."

The hand that flicked his arm gradually tightened, and the popularity in his arms was sharp, but the three words were clearly conveyed to his ears.

"Sorry."

Stepping on the cloud, the heart is closed, and the eyes are closed with relief, and the soul returns to the side of the deceased, pouring from the depths of the heart to an unprecedented peace.

The body is getting lighter and thicker, and the intense tiredness has come, how long have you not enjoyed the sleep without drugs?

He could feel the fly in his arms and tightened, and he could have such a embrace, and he would not wait for him for a hundred years.

"I can finally have a good sleep..."

Feijing’s man in his arms was overwhelmed, and the last white light flashed out of the cabin. The powerful blasting power finally swallowed it out. Tai Yin ended his life in such a tragic way. Unfortunately, some people There is no longer a life to be with him.

"principal!"

"Step on the cloud!"

The two voices of the same voice came from Ling Xiao and Fu Xi. After the explosion finally stopped, the two men rushed out in unison, and the fire blocked their way. Fuxi held his hands without thinking, and his palms chilled. This is the highest level of elemental crystal that he can activate as a body system. In addition to high energy consumption, it also causes damage to the body.

Ling Xiao was surprised to see that the flame in front of him was condensed into ice, and the flames maintained their appearance when they finally burned. When Fuxi closed his hand, the fire on the scene had turned into an iceberg.

Ling Xiao braved the cold and followed Fuxi. The aircraft that came to save Tai Yin was also frozen by ice and snow. The ice ridges of different lengths were hung in the cabin, and Fuxi continued to use teleportation. I’m so far away.

"Step on the cloud! Flying scene!" He smashed the ice layer frozen in the hatch, jumped into the cabin with a dribble, and then the movement stopped.

Ling Xiao also followed in the near future, but it was also very static as soon as possible. The facilities in the aircraft were seriously damaged. Looking at the wreckage, there were half people.

He felt powerless. Since he woke up at the medical station, he was told that his memory was washed away. The familiar people disappeared from his life one by one, and now the last principal has left.

Fuxi turned and saw Ling Xiaoran's expression, and he seemed to be absent in his eyes.

He put his hand on the other's shoulder and saw that he still turned to himself, only to remember that in his memory, he did not exist.

"There are no relics, no souls, maybe they just left."

Fuxi whispered, in order to comfort Ling Xiao, but also to comfort himself.

Ling Xiao lowered his eyes. The news also used these eight words to describe the hurricane. Who else thinks that he just left?

The two soldiers responsible for watching Ling Xiao still kept their duties in the cabin, and Fuxi recognized that they were dragons.

After passing them, Fuxi whispered, "Bring him back, he is not suitable to stay here."

The soldiers gave him a gift, and brought the scorpion under the petrochemical state. Ling Xiao let it be at his mercy. Wherever others asked him to go, he went there without any objection.

Nie Yun went to Fuxi. "The Burning Shadow has already been prepared. Would you like to leave it after the reorganization?"

Fuxi shook his head, and someone would take over the work of the aftermath. Waiting for him is a more important mission.

"set off."

***

Ling Xiao was taken away, but he was not sent to the medical station. I don’t know how Long Hao’s thoughts changed. He was sent back to Yu Tian’s own dormitory.

The door was opened by the person who escorted him. Ling Xiao looked at his card and opened the door he had never seen before. A completely strange space appeared in front of him. He still does not want to believe that he is here now. The hurricane lived for several months.

Stepping into the door of the dormitory, Ling Xiao looked at it in confusion. The living room can be seen everywhere with his favorite game terminal and starship model. There is also a well-arranged kennel in the corner.

The person at the medical station also came, holding a cage in his hand. Ling Xiao opened the cage, took out the small gray, and looked at the kennel in the corner. More and more clues were formed into a net. Every node was His past is truly unacceptable.

The red hair and the rain set them to get the news, they all came over and carefully surrounded the circle.

"You are a first-year student of the Royal United Warfare Department. All of you are here with your classmates. You and I are very, very good friends. Even if you forget my name, it doesn't matter, because you can't remember it before. I have always called me red hair."

"Red hair?" Ling Xiao looked at his hair. If he re-recognized, he would still call him so much. It sounds like he is not deceiving.

"Yes, this is my dedication to the hail, there are rain and frost, we are all good friends."

I thought that I had already gotten so many "good friends" suddenly, and I couldn’t accept it for a while.

He avoided their sight by looking at the dormitory, holding the small gray from the living room to the bedroom. The double bed reminded him of his experience of sleeping in the corner all night. For him, the game was picked by himself. The indulgence still stayed yesterday.

Ling Xiao suddenly remembered something, put a small gray to the side of the person in the arms, anxiously looking in the room, red hair and others looked at it, "What are you looking for? Do you need us to help?"

Ling Xiao ignored his question. When the room was completely turned over, he finally found a black box under the bed, opened the box, and the contents were intact.

"What is it?" Red Mao curiously wanted to go up and see, but Ling Xiao suddenly turned and nervously buckled.

Red Mao realized that he seemed to have invaded Ling Xiao’s private field and smiled awkwardly. “I’m sorry.”

The rain set is holding a small gray, and because of his long-term affinity with various animals, Xiaoshi does not reject his arms.

He has been studying the species of this cold-small animal since its inception, and accidentally found a foreign object in its hair during the inspection.

He grabbed the thing that looked like a flea with **** and lifted it to the light.

"what is this?"

***

When the hurricane struck, the hurricane instinctively kept the person in his arms, and did not let go until the end of the loud noise in the ear, he only saw the face of the person in the arms.

“Congratulations, you have made a choice.”

He turned his head and saw Ling Xing smiling at him in a position not far away, his left hand was empty, and his right hand was still clutching Ling Xiao.

"At a dangerous juncture, people who endure severe pain and are not willing to let go, isn't that your choice in this world? Look, this choice is not difficult to do, isn't it?"

Ling Xing raised his hand, another person took his hand, and the hurricane looked to the side. The person who appeared beside him was Jing Yu.

"I naturally have people who are with me. You don't have to worry about me. But someone is worried about you, and you can wake up soon."

After he finished this sentence, he left with Jing Yu and the wind blew their backs until they disappeared into the light. The white light gradually expanded and occupied his vision. A familiar voice kept calling his name in his ear, and the hurricane slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao’s hands were covered with white light. He was obviously treating him with Healing Soul.

The temperament of the hurricane is not completely clear. His eyes are transferred from his clothes that he has never seen before to his hand. It is only half a sigh that he realizes that the soul crystal that produces such a large halo has at least seven levels. It is the highest level that can be activated by Ling Xiao, who is not a spiritual specialization.

The question is, how long did Ling Xiao have such a strong mental power?

The body of the hurricane was recovering quickly, and soon he had the strength to sit back again, but the opposite of the sputum was obviously exhausted because of mental exhaustion.

Still, after seeing the hurricane, he opened his mouth with pleasure and opened his arms to give the hurricane a big hug.

The hurricane was held in his arms, what is the feeling of this long-lost reunion?

Ling Xiao’s hug finally came to an end. He sat back and the hurricane noticed that he smiled into the crescent eyes.

He was shocked. "Your eyes..."

But he just asked these four words and found something even more amazing.

"Your body?"

Ling Xiao discovered his physical changes because of his words. He looked at his hands in surprise, where it was gradually becoming transparent. The hurricane could already pass through him, seeing the wreckage of the spacecraft behind him and the bodies of unknown people. .

If there were no spots around, the hurricane almost thought it was a sign of death.

Ling Xiao’s gaze returned to him, and it’s like a sudden opening of something like a sudden reminder:

"Hurricane, peach core is..."

The sound suddenly ended, and the hurricane was empty. Everything that happened just seemed to be just an illusion of his wishful thinking. There is no evidence that Ling Xiao has come.

The dream of his own coma is not clear. It seems that someone must make a choice, but what choices he made and what choices he made made him stay in that dream forever.

Ling Xiao’s flashy moment is clear, including the words he left behind.

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