People in Mond, arrogant sun, not hated

Recent memories kept flashing by, and finally stayed on the one from last night.

The young master gritted his teeth suddenly, and punched himself hard on the sole of his feet. The surrounding land continued to vibrate and shake, including the ruin guards whose foothold was shaken.

Originally, the encirclement was relatively tight, and they collided with each other, showing obvious flaws.

"Just take advantage of this time!!!"

The young master picked up the boy, and his body rushed towards the exit like an arrow from the string.

Vitality is close at hand.

But it was cut off by despair in the next second.

Another new relic guard was activated by the impact just now, blocking them like a cold door god, and punched them mercilessly, flying them to the center of the square.

Blood flew across his shattered forehead, and the pain of shattered ribs was felt thoroughly, making his body tremble continuously under the pain, and he couldn't even move.

But even so, he still hugged the important person tightly, so that the other party didn't get hurt at all.

Tok was completely unable to think at this time.

Whether it's why the righteous one-eyed Xiaobao became their god of death, or why the invincible brother is now in such a mess, what should have been a good day has become so scary.

He didn't want to hear anything, he didn't want to say anything, he didn't want to see anything.

"Brother...it's all my fault...if it wasn't for that spray...if it wasn't for me running over to find you in spite of the danger, if it wasn't for me running away from home...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have trusted the one-eyed little treasure of."

The collapsed child can only choose to personally deny the dreams he has fantasized countless times.

At this moment, all the relic guards lowered their bodies, the golden light of death flickered in the cold mechanical pupils, and shells emerged from their bodies, locking on to the two people in the middle.

The situation can no longer be recovered.

At that moment, the world seemed to stand still.

It feels so peaceful...

The sound of Cyclops Little Treasure's engine could not be heard around.

The mood seems to be floating in a trance.

Ah, after that, I must apologize to Timmy, light up the lanterns with my brother, and cook solstice dishes for my friends. This time I will work harder.

Like flowers blooming in the sky, the cannonballs bathed in the light of the fire passed through countless splendid activities and gathered around them.

At this moment, even though the figure covered in blood was already exhausted, he hugged him again.

As an elder brother, he would hold his younger brother in his arms until he died completely and closed his eyes.

he said softly.

Toke, the fantasies and longings you have accumulated all along are not meaningless.

You have to remember... as long as you don't stop in the future... as long as this...

I will not give up either.

The young master's dull eyes were a little dull due to blood loss, but even so, he still gritted his teeth and hugged his younger brother tightly in his arms.

Surrounded by azure water, all the remaining power turned into a solid shield to protect them.

Tok cried out in a trembling voice with tears in his eyes.

"Brother, what are you doing? Brother!"

The missile exploded, and the fiery flames covered their figures. Cracks gradually appeared on the shield, revealing the blood-stained flesh and blood. The stones and fragments under the high-speed force were deeply inserted into his body.

Until the last missile exploded, the figures of the two were covered in smoke.

Chapter 320: I am, a cute and charming villain

And just after the cannonballs were fired, five sharp water arrows pierced the core of the relic guards precisely in the buffer time when the relic guards stood up.

They sat down on the ground with gloomy eyes, and entered a dead state for a short time.

"cough--"

Supporting the ground with all his strength, the young master once again covered his mouth and spit out blood, and the bow and arrow in his hand also dispersed.

But he still smiled reluctantly.

"What...my shot is pretty accurate."

He raised his head and exhaled heavily, blood gushing out from every gap in his body like a fountain.

And Tok, who broke free from his arms without any effort, collapsed on the ground.

He said in a trembling voice as he watched the red seep out of the ground.

"Brother...brother."

A hoarse voice roared out of his throat inexplicably.

And the young master smiled and stroked his hair with his blood-stained palm, and forced his body to stand up bit by bit.

"Toke, why are you making such a noise?"

"Because...because..."

He couldn't go on anymore, and the tears couldn't stop pouring out.

The ideal hero, the caring family, all the beautiful and warm things have all become broken residues under the cruel reality.

For a child who grew up in a greenhouse, this sudden reality was a bit too cruel.

The young master smiled and finally stabilized his body, and then once again, stood in front of him.

"I'm your elder brother, Dadalia, the best toy salesman in the Winter Kingdom, a few missiles are just fine."

What toys, what salespeople, why are you still telling such lies?

"How...it's all because of my willfulness..."

The son directly interrupted him.

"Heh, it's the elder brother's mission to protect the younger brother, and..."

"but--"

"Run out the door now, time is running out."

"No, don't do this kind of thing!"

Toke seemed to have misunderstood something, and stepped forward to hug his waist tightly.

The son smiled helplessly.

But for the first time, he grabbed hold of his brother's body and threw him directly towards the gate like throwing a baseball.

The severe impact accompanied by pain put the boy in a state of suspension for a few seconds.

At this moment, the engine started up again, and all the ruin guards came to their senses.

in the boy's eyes.

That person was standing in the center of the stage covered in blood, and that thin, blood-stained figure seemed to fall down at any moment.

Toke cried and wanted to rush over, but was ruthlessly blocked by his painful body.

"elder brother!!!"

He was so scared, afraid of losing his family, afraid that important things would disappear because of his willfulness, really scared.

I'm sorry, but I shouldn't trust any one-eyed little treasure;

Sorry, Timmy, I shouldn't be running around;

sorry bro...

"Toke!"

Suddenly, a voice interrupted his grief.

The boy turned around and smiled at him.

"Call it out!"

What?What's the meaning?

Ignoring the earth-shattering footsteps and the oncoming death, the young master continued.

"Didn't I say it? What you should say when you are in danger."

Teeth bit his lips tightly, but still couldn't bear it, the boy cried and complained and growled.

"Don't say such things. One-eyed Little Treasure is not a righteous partner at all. Brother, run away."

But the son did not move.

"Toke, call it out."

He still said that.

His eyes were blurred, as if he would fall down at any moment.

Childhood dreams are fragile things, whichever one is left alone will shatter by itself one day, before that day comes, he must protect it well, this is what the family should do.

"Toke, now you may feel that everything has changed now. What you firmly believe in and dreams you have had are all deceptive illusions and meaningless illusions, but this is not the case. What you have accumulated Things are not so-called mistakes."

Only fantasy can breed hope, and hope will bring opportunity to everything.

"One day, it will become the most important softness in your heart, so - please don't regret believing in your own light when you were a child."

Toke looked at the one-eyed Little Treasure who was gradually approaching, and knelt down powerlessly on the ground.

"But how can I believe it again?"

No matter how beautiful the fantasy is, it is not worth the cruel reality.

What cannot be changed cannot be changed after all.

The young master turned his head back for the last time and smiled as before.

"So, heads up Tok—I'll give you the answer."

"Call it out!!!"

The familiar figure was reflected in the pupils.

Finally it was unbearable.

He lifted his head and took a deep breath.

In the empty place, the boy cried out to the world.

"Please help me, One-Eyed Little Treasure!"

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A smile appeared on the man's face.

"Well, I heard that."

The young man raised his hand.

Purple arcs flashed in the widened pupils.

Although I am an undoubted monster and villain, I still want to be handsome in front of my family.

The arms trembled, linked to the same fearful heart, but they still clenched tightly.

The young master's face was ferocious, and then he gradually regained his composure bit by bit.

But mere instinct, give in to me!

Now, please watch, my transformation!

This may be the first time that War Ghost has not fought for his own desire to fight, but for others.

Thunder and lightning entangled with running water, the blood at the wound seemed to be boiling, and the fear in his eyes was suppressed by the belief in protection.

Even though his body is still in fear and fear, he still has the courage to fight to protect his family.

The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage, and the greatness of mankind is the greatness of courage.

The huge energy wave instantly knocked all the surrounding relic guards into the air.