The jungle was baptized by ice and snow that it had never experienced before. Several square kilometers of forest around the fallen Home Tree had been frozen by the snow. Even if the snow melted, the forest would wither and die. After the Home Tree was blown up, the Na'vi people had already begun to look for a new Home Tree. There were only a few Na'vi left in the Home Tree.
Meng Xiang and his companions were still hiding in the lush leaves of the Home Tree. Jie Juan was so weak that she could hardly move. Han Fan was already unconscious. Zhuo Luo was also seriously injured and had lost too much blood. He had been sleeping to replenish his energy. Mu Fei'er had four broken limbs and both eyes were gouged out. She lay on the ground unable to move. His companions couldn't even take care of themselves, and Meng Xiang couldn't even leave them for half a step.
Meng Xiang overloaded his Kaio-ken, and his skin was torn, just like when he was shot by a bullet. If he moved a little, the heart-wrenching pain would pierce his heart. But he ignored it and even pretended to be nothing, because he knew that although the possibility was very low, if Naruto found out that he had the sequelae of power backlash due to excessive use of power, the consequences would be disastrous.
However, Naruto is probably still being hunted by Pandora's beasts, and in the battle with Meng Xiang, he overused the power of the nine-tailed fox, and his body can no longer bear it, so Meng Xiang is just in case, he doesn't want to make another low-level mistake. In his heart, his companions are certainly not as important as his own life, but he can't let his companions sacrifice in vain. He is not Ding Jie, as long as he recognizes his companions, he doesn't want them to die in front of him.
The experience of Final Destination has profoundly changed him. But even if he was the old Meng Xiang, he would not abandon the lives of his companions.
All he could do now was to hold on to the last line of defense for the Nameless Team.
In addition, he has been thinking about his plan of revenge.
If someone respects him, he will respect them, but if someone has a grudge against him, he will bear the grudge for life. Although it is an exaggeration, Anton from the Beihai team said that Meng Xiang has a strong revenge mentality, and he guessed it right...
The next day, as their consciousness gradually blurred, the Nameless Team finally returned to the main god space.
The main god cast down five beams of light, which enveloped the five people and lasted for a long time.
Meng Xiang was the first to leave the light column. Looking at his companions who were still recovering in the main light column, he gritted his teeth and made a crazy decision. Maybe it was because he was willful, or because he had a strong desire for revenge, but he had to give it a try. Whenever he thought of Naruto holding Zhou Lina's head, whenever he thought of Naruto tearing the clothes of Mu Fei'er who had been tortured beyond recognition, he was furious.
The beam of light disappeared, and the companions came over. Zhuo Luo still had a cold face, frowning as he looked at the vast expanse of white main divine space, and then he touched his muscles and said solemnly: "Is this the main divine space you mentioned before? It's amazing, my injuries are all healed."
No one answered him.
"Wu... Lina..." Mu Fei'er suddenly sobbed softly, walked to Meng Xiang, and gently held Meng Xiang's left arm. Meng Xiang's arrival saved her from the clutches in time, and she was secretly happy. However, Meng Xiang was a step late, and Zhou Lina's neck was broken in front of everyone, which made her inexplicably sad.
Meng Xiang stretched out his right arm, gently embraced Mu Feier's delicate body in his arms, stroked her hair with his right palm, and said softly: "I am sorry to Lina, I shouldn't be willful."
"Wow..." Mu Feier could no longer control her emotions and threw herself into Meng Xiang's arms and cried bitterly.
"You said before that the world of reincarnation has always been associated with death. Don't you have this awareness?" Zhuo Luo said disapprovingly.
"What did you say? How dare you say it again?" Han Fan glared at him, strode forward, grabbed Zhuo Luo's collar, and said angrily.
Zhuo Luo stretched out his right hand and pinched Han Fan's right wrist, and said coldly: "Are you the captain of the Nameless Team? I advise you not to use violence in front of me, otherwise, I will kill you."
"Then you try it." Han Fan's veins bulged. He once said that he would never let a companion die in front of him again, but this time, Zhou Lina's neck was still broken in front of him. His anger and self-blame had reached the highest point.
Two people who had just unlocked their potential and escaped death were ready for another big fight.
Meng Xiang walked over, pushed the two men away with his hands, and said with a smile: "Don't get angry yet, we have to fight anyway, so there's no rush, right?"
Luo pushed Han Fan aside, took out the sharp knife Meng Xiang had given him earlier, and stroked it gently, as if afraid of hurting the knife, and murmured: "Although I am only a newcomer, but in the Nameless Team, except Meng Xiang, the rest are rubbish. Especially after I unlocked what you call the potential lock, I feel very clearly that the strength of the Beihai Team is far superior to that of the Nameless Team. This time I was able to come back alive, in addition to Meng Xiang's strength, there is also luck. In such a team, shortcomings have made me stronger."
"Then you can leave." Han Fan said coldly: "If there is a team that takes you in, you can ask the Lord God to leave as long as you have enough points, or if you unlock the potential lock level 3, the Lord God can send you to the God Team for free." He snorted and sneered, "If you die, the Lord God thinks you have great potential, and the Demon Reincarnation Team doesn't have anyone with the same potential as you, then you can be resurrected in the Demon Reincarnation Team."
"So this is the case?" Zhuo Luo turned his head and for the first time showed a hint of enthusiasm on his face, as if the proposal Han Fan mentioned was quite to his liking.
Jie Juan came over delicately, laughed, and said gently with a charming face: "If we want to leave, there is no need to rush. Why not try Fei'er's cooking first? In the past few days on Pandora, we have always eaten dry food and other things. I believe everyone is tired of it? Fei'er..." She stretched out her hand and held Mu Fei'er in her arms, and said softly: "We are all very sad about Lina's death, but Zhuo Luo is right. The reincarnation world is always accompanied by death. Maybe in the next horror movie, we will die. To live, you must be strong. Crying is useless. If you want to protect your companions, then become stronger."
Mu Feier stopped crying.
Jie Juan continued, "Meng Xiang is very strong, but facing the Demon Reincarnation Squad, he was still chased all over the street like a rat. If we encounter such a team next time, Meng Xiang will definitely die. If you want to help him, you have to become stronger, preferably stronger than him."
Everyone was silent. Jie Juan's words were not only addressed to Mu Fei'er, but also to everyone. Perhaps only she could see through life and death, because she didn't even care about her own life.
Mu Fei'er raised her head, looked at Meng Xiang with her crystal clear eyes filled with tears, her face flushed, then nodded, raised her head and said: "Sister Juan is right, I can't be so weak anymore."
Jie Juan's words swept away everyone's grief, or rather, hid the grief in their hearts. Their road ahead was still full of thorns, and becoming stronger was the only way to survive.
Meng Xiang closed his eyes slightly, then suddenly opened them wide, and said happily: "We have gained a lot of points this time. We will talk about strengthening tomorrow. How about asking Fei'er to make a good meal for us tonight?"
"Okay!" Jie Juan and Han Fan said in unison, but Zhuo Luo said, "Please do as you please. I'm sorry I won't accompany you."
Meng Xiang walked to his side, suddenly stretched out his hand, twisted Zhuo Luo's neck, and then exerted force, and with a "click", Zhuo Luo's neck fractured. The Lord God then cast a beam of light and resurrected Zhuo Luo. Zhuo Luo took two steps back, stroked his neck, his eyes spewing anger, and glared at Meng Xiang fiercely.
Meng Xiang said calmly: "You'd better come with us, or if you think we are not strong enough, we won't keep you if you want to leave. But if you can't even be the strongest in the Wuming Team, do you have the face to run to other teams?"
"The strongest? That's right, my goal is to be the strongest... Meng Xiang, fight me with all your strength." Zhuo Luo drew out his sharp knife and got ready. Meng Xiang raised his hand and said calmly, "You're hungry, how can you use your full strength? Come, have a good meal. I'll eat happily and maybe I can fulfill your wish. There's no death in the main god space. If you fight here, even if you use all your strength, I'm not afraid of hurting you, so I don't care."
After that, everyone followed Mu Feier back to his space. Zhuo Luo frowned, thought for a while, and still followed.
That night, everyone ate very happily and drank a lot of wine. Zhou Lina's death had been buried deep in their hearts.
Zhuo Luo said verbally that he didn't want to eat, but he was actually the one who ate the most. Moreover, he was a great wine lover and would not put down the cup until he was completely drunk.
Everyone was drunk except Meng Xiang. He looked at his companions who were sitting or lying on the ground, feeling reluctant, but he had to do it and he would definitely do it. The next thing might be crazy or he might die, but he didn't care.
Revenge is inevitable...
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