On the ice as clean as a mirror.
The rotten and pale huge monster, the body composed of silver-white bones, with a large number of virtual white streamers hanging around the body, slowly fell under the back of the icefield moon.
"Humans, you are here. I seem to smell the strong." A deep and beautiful female voice emanated from the silver-white skeletonized skull. There were only two black holes on the strange and long skull, "Let me see. See if there is a life among you that can lead me back home."
On the vast icefield, the warriors of the northern border unfolded all the way. In addition to the members of the Heart of Winter, the city master of Xuyang City, Wen Tongji, Su Wenguang of the Storm Army, Ji Fan of the Winter City team, and the major teams of Pro City all brought their own elite men and horses. , come to help.
So far, no one has challenged a sixth-order monster. This monster floating in the air made everyone present clearly recognize the powerful power of the monster.
Su Wenguang, who is good at strategy and tactics, is responsible for coordinating and commanding the battle.
In the ears of the captains of the various teams, the combat cooperation instructions conveyed by Tu Yibai rang out.
Tu Yibai's eyes glowed with white light, and all the details of the entire battlefield clearly appeared in his sight.
"Captain Su, it seems a bit unbearable, the attack ability of monsters is too strong."
"Let Hongliang come back, and ask Wen Tongji to go to the top." Su Wenguang frowned, staring at the fierce battlefield.
In the cold air, the monsters with countless white streamer-like tentacles drifted slowly in the night, and they looked eerily soft and beautiful.
But no matter how powerful the defensive fighters are, they can't survive several rounds under those soft tentacles. He can only keep changing staff so that the soldiers on the front line can come back for treatment,
The only one who could continue to stand in front of the monster was the slender figure holding the black and red swords.
This battle almost overturned Su Wenguang's inherent impression of women's weakness.
The woman who competed with the terrifying monsters was not only because of the strength of her rank and abilities, but also had an aura of being blatantly useless in battle and unafraid of life and death.
The yellow sand that followed her closely could always match her every attack just right, blocking most of the attacks that phantoms attacked her.
In the yellow sand, the red light and the black light, the tacit cooperation between the two, the trust in life and life, almost made all bystanders amazed.
"City Lord, the attack is too fierce, the brothers really can't stand it." The saints at Xuyang Base retreated from the battlefield covered in blood.
"Damn, you have to stand it if you can't stand it. It's not even better than a woman. They're just auxiliary saints." Wen Tongji kicked the man away, rolled up his sleeves, "I'm here in person."
After this battle, he clearly realized that the woman in front of him would definitely be a strong man walking at the top of the human race, and to befriend such a high-level praying person, from now on, his first-order step-by-step leaps and bounds. The road will no longer be as terrifying as crossing the gate of hell. This utilitarian middle-aged man showed his greatest sincerity in the face of huge interests.
"Xiao Bai, look at the situation. I'll go there myself." Su Wenguang patted Tu Yibai's shoulder, then carried his gun to the battlefield.
There are not many people who can fight, and the monster has entered the final stage of madness. No matter from which aspect, he cannot let Chu Qianxun fail.
This may be the most united battle of the top saints in the north after the demons descended.
After experiencing the hardships of everyone's life and death, the huge monster finally fell from the sky with a bang.
Chu Qianxun stood on the monster's huge skeleton, the tip of the knife aimed at the joints of the silver-white cervical vertebra under the moonlight, and cut the joints there, exposing the green monster. She was a little excited with blood and sweat all over her body.
A sixth-order monster, now she can stand at such a height in less than a year, and her heart is filled with excitement and pride.
"Is the sister Xiaojie talks about, is that you?" A gentle female voice came out of the hollow skeleton.
Chu Qianxun was stunned: "What did you say?"
The monster's eyes with only two black holes turned to Chu Qianxun: "That child is both weak and lonely, please don't bully him too much."
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Chu Qianxun frowned. In the past, in her eyes, monsters were bloodthirsty and brutal. They only knew how to kill, but they had no emotions. They were an alien race that never died. She would never communicate with monsters.
But along the way after rebirth, standing at the height of the strongest human beings, experiencing the highest level of human-demon battles, and coming into contact with the highest-level, conscious monsters as enemies.
She gradually had to admit that these monsters were as intelligent and emotional as humans. Chu Qianxun knew very well that even ten years later, the monsters had not disappeared from this planet. At that time, ordinary humans would no longer exist, and all newborn babies would inherit supernatural abilities from their parents' blood. Humans and them are both hostile and unavoidable entangled with each other. It can be said that the human race has completely entered a new era.
"Why on earth did you come to our homeland?" Chu Qianxun couldn't help but ask.
"In your human consciousness, reproduction is for the continuation of the race, but for us, reproduction means evolution." The monster lay peacefully under Chu Qianxun's knife, as if death was trivial to her one little thing,
"One day in the future, you may also discover that the continuation of the race is difficult and bloody. The mother star brought us to different planets, but it is a way of reproduction that we have to do."
She slowly spread out her slender, skeletal fingers, with a page of human writing floating inside. A line of beautiful text was written on it with green and bright unidentified paint,
We are not lonely travelers. One day our compatriots will be reunited. Death is not the end of life, but the beginning of a new journey.
"If you see that child again, please help to give this to him. Tell him for me that the few days I have lived with him have made me very happy." A little gleam in her dark eyes Gradually dissipating, "I'm a little happy, the human being who took me back home is you. Maybe your special existence can make me see a different journey."
Away from here, the thinly dressed teenager stood on the surface of a glacial lake and turned his head.
The light of supernatural powers in the distance gradually extinguished, but the noise of human beings was still faintly heard.
The teenager stared for a moment, lowered his head, and slowly walked away from the water mirror-like ice surface.
Ye Peitian knocked on Chu Qianxun's door.
Chu Qianxun stretched out his head to look left and right, then stood on tiptoe and kissed his face before pulling him into the room.
Chu Qianxun, who successfully ascended to the sixth rank, brought the team members from the Heart of Winter all the way back to Ludao from the north. On the way back, they deliberately passed through Winter City, md, Qingdun, Rongcheng, Qilin, etc. bases I have been to.
The twin sisters in Winter City, Tang Juan from Qingdun, Yue Wenyin from MD, Xiaolu, a corpse-controlling teenager from Rongcheng, Feng Chengyu and Xin Ziming from Qilin.
All the way down, say goodbye to old friends and meet new friends, and return directly to Ludao, where they are most familiar and friendly.
Live back to where their Heart of Winter is.
They have to wait here for the attack of a huge monster that suddenly crossed the sea.
This time, Chu Qianxun will not let Meng Rongxuan fight alone. Heron Island, the home of her two generations, will be guarded by her.
"What are you doing?" Ye Peitian asked.
Chu Qianxun was a little embarrassed. He coughed, "Hehe, I'm coloring the figure."
She hehe twice, but did not speak.
On the table were a few plates of paint, and a few small-leaf Peitian clay figures, scattered with a few tiny gouache.
Those clay figurines were all made by Ye Peitian to Chu Qianxun's request despite being shy. There were several small figures of different shapes, some of which were lying on their backs and raised one arm to cover their faces. Some sat sideways on the reclining chairs and relaxed their long legs.
Ye Peitian thought about his own model in such a posture, and was played by Chu Qianxun from time to time, and his face suddenly became bright.
Chu Qianxun held a pen in his hand, and adjusted the paint dish. The small tip of the pen stirred in the paint dish, and adjusted the white flesh color and the pink cherry pink.
She seemed to be interested in raising the tip of her pen a little bit to color the clay figure.
Ye Peitian looked at the small pen tip, stained with a little fleshy white, and brushed down from the clay figurine's face and neck. With the movement of the pen tip, he felt the skin on his cheeks and neck burn all the way.
But the man turned the tip of his pen, stirring up a tinge of red, stirring it in the muddy white paint,
Then he showed a wicked smile, turned his head and glanced at him, bit his lip lightly, and dyed that bit of cherry blossom pink on the clay figurine's lips.
The tip of the pen lifts up and slowly descends again.
Ye Peitian couldn't stand this, his face was flushed, and he turned his head and walked away for a while, neither staying nor staying.
Chu Qianxun grabbed him and whispered in his ear: "Wait a minute, do me a favor, change this place, separate it a bit, otherwise how can I color it."
A plate mixed with milky white and cherry red paint hit the top, splashing a little crimson all the way on the tabletop and the ground.
The spring light outside the window is just right, and the spring inside the house is hazy.
When Chu Qianxun woke up, the absurd atmosphere of last night no longer remained in the room. Ye Peitian got up early and cleaned up the tabletop and the mess in the room.
The room was clean and tidy, and there was even a beautifully blooming peach blossom in the vase on the table.
Chu Qianxun shook his head for a moment, but some of his reactions didn't come to pass.
She looked around, and through the window, she saw the bright blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and the refreshing morning light broke through the window.
Ye Peitian brought breakfast into the house on a tray and placed it on the bedside counter.
The breakfast is extraordinarily exquisite, with tender fried eggs fried into a heart shape, two cups of prepared milk and crispy toast slices on the side, and even a small plate of strawberries that should not be in this season. , oozing with water droplets, red and lovable.
"What is this for?" Chu Qianxun quickly got up and sat cross-legged on the bed.
Ye Peitian sat down next to the edge of the bed and looked at her seriously for a long while. His fair skin was a little red in the early morning light, and his slightly curly hair covered his forehead softly and lightly. Eyebrows are clean and beautiful.
In his eyes, there is spring light, autumn water, sparkling waves, and an infinite desire to talk and rest.
This man is really good-looking, no matter how many times I look at it, he is still so good-looking.
Chu Qianxun's heart was beating inexplicably. In such bad years, she was even more fortunate that she could meet such a person. A person who can support each other and move forward hand in hand.
No matter how long the road ahead will be.
They both want to hold each other's hands.
With her encouraging gaze, Ye Peitian finally took out a box that was still hot in his pocket.
Flip open the lid, and inside lie a pair of smooth white gold rings.
"Chihiro. I..." He blushed, but he hesitated, saying three or four times without finishing his words.
Chu Qianxun took the pair of rings, fastened them to each other's hands, and tied them into each other's hearts.
"Yes, I want, I can, I can do anything."
She reached around his neck and kissed the man's shy lips,
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