Going to Long Snake Island is a risky decision. If you want to gain a foothold on the island, you must have no strength. Moreover, you don't know what kind of danger you will encounter during the few days on the road.
After the meeting, Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo, who were at the peak of the second-level high-level, unanimously took out the crystal nuclei collected in the past two days, and prepared to hit the third level. Third-level supernatural beings are still rare in today's apocalyptic world, and they are well-deserved top experts. There are two third-level abilities in the team, which is also a silent deterrent to the enemy.
The coercion released by the supernatural being promoted successively came from the tents of the two, which made the supernatural being lower than the two have an urge to surrender. After the two pressures gradually dissipated, waves of visitors came to Gong Lixin's tent.
Wang Tao, Gu Nan, Ma Jun, and Sun Jie visited one after another, and they donated the second-level high-level crystal cores they collected at the same time, in order to quickly upgrade their boss. It has been a year, and all the supernatural beings in the base have been upgraded, but the boss has never made any movement here, they are in a hurry!
Gong Lixin stubbornly rejected the four people's crystal cores, and just after they were sent away, Father Gong and Mr. Lin came again, bringing with them four second-level high-level crystal cores from the military department's collection. They also noticed the anomaly that Gong Lixin had never been promoted, but they thought that Gong Lixin was a four-line supernatural being, and the number of crystal cores needed to advance was four times that of others, so they didn't think about it elsewhere.
This time the push could not be rejected, Gong Lixin had no choice but to accept it reluctantly.
After sending the two old people away, he felt the faint coercion of supernatural powers remaining in the air, rubbed his pink lips and thought: In order to cover up my martial arts, should I also advance to the next level? This kind of coercion is similar to the coercion caused by the release of true energy, and it should be easy to imitate. In the previous life, martial artists often used the form of exhaling their true energy to engage in literary battles. Let me give it a try.
As soon as he thought of it, he released all the majestic true energy in his dantian, and the overwhelming coercion rushed out from his body, until the curtain of the tent was blown loudly. At the same time, a thin layer, like a cloud, The mist-like true energy slowly circulated around his body from invisible to tangible, making his figure hazy and unrecognizable.
Those who camped around him were all members of a group or familiar supernatural beings. Feeling this unusual pressure, they had trouble breathing and could not even stand. The ability user who was farther away resisted the urge to kneel down and ran over to check the situation. He was still ten meters away from Young Master Gong's tent and could no longer move an inch, so he could only wait and see from a distance. Even Gong Xiangyi, who was in a downturn, was attracted by this vast energy.
"It's Young Master Gong who is advancing! I can barely stand under such a strong coercion! What level is Young Master Gong?" A power user blushed and reluctantly opened his mouth. All the strength in his body was concentrated on his legs, just to prevent himself from kneeling down and making a fool of himself in front of Young Master Gong.
"No, I don't know." It was obvious that his companion was also trying to stay on his feet.
"Expressing the supernatural ability to form an energy shield all over the body, but it is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire. Is he already a fourth-level low-level? How is it possible? It's only been a year, how can it be so fast?" Gong Xiangyi mistakenly thought that it was an energy shield unique to level 4 supernatural beings, and shook her head in disbelief.
Without a high-level crystal nucleus, how could Gong Lixin advance to the next level? But the facts were in front of her eyes, and she was not allowed to doubt it. The enemy is getting stronger and stronger, and the fate is moving closer to the trajectory of the previous life. Under the double blow, Gong Xiangyi staggered and left in a daze.
But her whispers were still heard by the people around her, and after a while, the news of Gong Shao's promotion to the fourth level spread among the crowd. Level four, a height that no one has reached so far, it is not an exaggeration to say that Gong Shao is the number one person in country C! A sense of pride surged in everyone's hearts, and they became more determined and calm about the future path. As long as there is Gong Shao, this hurdle will always pass! No one doubts that.
When Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran came back to their senses from the promotion meditation, Gong Lixin had just put away the zhenqi from his whole body. The terrifying coercion disappeared in an instant, which relieved the supernatural beings who camped around him, and also comforted Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo, who knew the inside story.
Li Xin has grown up and matured, and knows how to show strength at the right time to stabilize people's hearts, and the method is very effective. It seems that he will be able to become a qualified base leader in a short time. The two pursed their lips, thinking in unison.
The next day, Gong Yuanhang announced the news of defecting to the Changshen Island base, and as expected, he won strong support from the people. Although the Long Snake Island base is notorious and the living environment is very harsh, but Gong Shao has just been promoted to the fourth level, and Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo have both been promoted to the third level. With them, going to Long Snake Island will definitely not make life difficult.
With great confidence, the people packed up their tents, climbed into the trucks and prepared to head towards Long Snake Island.
The truck is full of supplies, and the space left for the people is very limited, and everyone needs to squeeze and sit on top of each other. Although Gong Lixin took Father Gong's military Humvee, apart from the driver, Father Gong, Grandfather Lin, Lin Wenbo, Song Haoran, and Gong Xiangyi, there were also three persons in charge of District 1, District 2, and District 3 on board. It was packed full, with no gaps.
"Li Xin, sit on my lap." Song Haoran pressed Gong Lixin on his lap, and sat in the corner of the back row of the carriage. Seeing this, Lin Wenbo frowned slightly but quickly left, and naturally sat next to Song Haoran, next to the boy.
Grandfather Lin sat alone in the passenger seat. Father Gong and the two persons in charge were tall and burly, and they took up the front seat after sitting down. Another person in charge with a big belly and a bloated figure had to squeeze in the back row with four juniors. As soon as he got down, he took up half of the vacant seats, making Gong Xiangyi's already dark complexion even darker.
But Song Haoran was very satisfied with this situation. He tightly wrapped his hands around the boy's slender waist, and he could smell the faint fragrance from the boy's neck when he lowered his head a little.
Gong Lixin nestled obediently in Song Haoran's arms, and looked at Lin Wenbo's pale gold pupils in a blink of an eye, with a very surprised expression.
"Brother Lin, your eyes have turned golden, so pretty!" He stretched out his hand to caress the corners of Lin Wenbo's long and narrow eyes, his tone full of obsession and admiration.
Lin Wenbo was originally handsome and handsome, and the temperament cultivated by the aristocratic family is even more elegant and luxurious. Now, coupled with this pale gold, radiant pupils, with a look of contempt in his indifference, at first glance it is true Like a god.
Half of Lin Wenbo's face was numb from being caressed by the young man's warm fingertips. He could hear the traces of obsession in his tone, and felt his heart burning. The indifference in his golden eyes was replaced by unstoppable tenderness and smile.
"Does it really look good? I'm still not used to it." The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he said in a low voice. While talking, he held the fingertips that the young man was rubbing against his face, and gently squeezed them in the palm of his hand. It was a natural move. There was a touch of caress in it that others could not detect, but he knew it well. But even with such a small act of intimacy, he did it cautiously, and quickly let go of the boy's fingertips before the beast in his heart started screaming.
"It looks good." Gong Lixin nodded heavily without noticing the struggle in Lin Wenbo's heart.
Seeing this, Lin Wenbo's smile deepened. Song Haoran felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he turned the boy's head and let him face himself, asking in a low voice, "Li Xin, my pupils have also mutated, what do you think?"
Compared with Lin Wenbo, Song Haoran's appearance is rougher, and his sharp and handsome face is already full of wildness. Coupled with a pair of light red pupils, it looks a bit sinister and strange, which makes people dare not look directly at him.
But Gong Lixin is not an ordinary person, he just likes this demonic feeling, staring at Song Haoran's red pupils for a while. Song Haoran saw that his eyes were misty and full of obsession, and he obviously liked his own eyes more, a sense of superiority inexplicably rose in his heart, he scratched his nose with a smile, and pressed him into his arms even more vigorously .
At this time, Gong Xiangyi spoke in an unsightly manner, with suspicion in her tone, "Li Xin, haven't you been promoted to the fourth level? Why hasn't the color of your eyes changed?"
"Xiaoxin is a four-line supernatural being. Of course, her pupils are black. Can they turn into colors?" Lin Wenbo glanced at her and said lightly.
Gong Xiangyi was in a cold war with him. Hearing this, she stopped asking questions and turned her head away with a cold face. Lin Wenbo didn't take it seriously, and didn't want to open his mouth to coax her, so he just frowned slightly, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, several people in charge were a little uncomfortable, and tried to talk to Gong Yuanhang and Mr. Lin, and they chatted broadly, throwing the awkward juniors aside.
Song Haoran remained silent and concentrated on enjoying the feeling of holding the boy's soft body. But when the vehicle passed through several bumps, he felt a little restless, because his lower body kept rubbing against the boy's round buttocks, and it gradually swelled and stiffened.
Gong Lixin also felt a hard object pressed between his thighs, and kept poking at the heels of his legs as the car shook. The tips of his ears were slightly red, he turned his face to look at Song Haoran, and his hip moved unconsciously.
"Li Xin, don't move, give me a hug." The hard part propped up a high tent in the crotch, and it was thrust into between the boy's legs in a daze, constantly rubbing and twitching, causing people to tremble More than pleasure. With veins popping out of his forehead, Song Haoran suppressed the moan that was about to overflow his mouth, and bit the young man Yubai's earlobe and begged in a low voice.
Gong Lixin touched his flushed cheeks, responded obediently, and clamped his legs at the same time, trying to make Brother Song feel more comfortable.
The young man's simple, direct but extremely provocative actions made Song Haoran even more difficult to bear. The hard giant swelled a little under the friction between the young man's legs, jumping and wanting to vent. Due to the crowds of people in the car, Song Haoran could only grit his teeth and bear it. His light red pupils gradually turned scarlet, like a hungry beast, wanting to devour the extremely delicious prey in front of him.
Fortunately, after losing control last time, he learned to forbear his desires. He just buried his head in the boy's neck and took a deep breath of the boy's fragrance, not daring to do any other abrupt actions.
Gong Lixin's neck became numb from his scorching breath, and his young body gradually reacted. Clusters of small flames spread from his lower abdomen to his whole body, covering his bright black eyes with a hint of charm. He put his small hand on Song Haoran's big hand on his waist, stroked and scratched lightly, and his buttocks also tightened and loosened against the hard object between his buttocks with the shaking of the carriage, subconsciously seeking relief. The boy's pure and innocent reaction carried a natural temptation, which made Song Haoran almost unable to hold back.
The carriage bumped again, and the two closely knit bodies collided heavily, bringing the thrill of being overwhelmed. Song Haoran, who was already covered in sweat, let out a muffled snort, then lowered his head, and buried himself in Gong Lixin's neck weakly. And Gong Lixin also blushed, his eyes were misty, and his body limply fell on his broad chest.
It's just body friction, but it can bring such suffocating joy. Gong Lixin feels it is very novel, and he closes his eyes and keeps thinking about it.
Lin Wenbo, who was sitting next to the two of them, certainly did not miss his friend's incessant panting and moaning, and seeing the young man's blushing complexion, the trapped beast in his heart struggled violently, and uttered mournful wailing, heart-piercing split lung.
It was not until the break in the middle that Lin Wenbo finally suppressed the rage in his heart, took Gong Lixin's little hand, and got out of the car with a cold face. When he stepped out of the car door, he looked at Song Haoran who was still sitting in the corner, and asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you going to get out of the car?"
"My legs are numb, sit for a while longer!" Song Haoran waved his hands with a stiff expression.
Lin Wenbo let go of Gong Lixin, and only looked at his friend when he was far away, and warned in a low voice, "Hao Ran, it depends on the occasion when you are in heat, otherwise it will be ugly when you eat." look.
Song Haoran's face darkened, then turned pale again, gritting his teeth as he watched his friend stride away. Fuck it, a profiteer is a profiteer, don't be too shrewd! Even I knew it when I ejaculated!
Touching the wet crotch that still smelled fishy, Song Haoran felt so wretched for the first time! Fortunately, the trousers are gray-green camouflage trousers, and they can't be seen even if they are wet, otherwise he will really have no face in the future!