Next to the maze, Wen Zheliu was confronting Skull. He saw those golden arrows that were wandering endlessly, like the python's letter, emitting a chilling light in the darkness.
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"So it's you." He smiled. "The people who assassinated Long Ji in the third world were you and Hati."
Skull stared at him, his eyes as vicious as a snake and as furious as a lion: "Where is your pendant? Why don't you summon the boss of the first world?"
"Why should I summon her?" Wen Zheliu asked, "You are about to fight two against one, and you still think you don't have enough enemies?"
"Two close combatants, one of whom has almost all abilities sealed by the system," Skull mocked him and He Qin unscrupulously, "I don't think it's too much, I just think it's too little."
Wen Zheliu turned a deaf ear to his sarcasm: "Only in this world, I will not use Jenny's power. Moreover, not everything in the world can be solved through force."
"That's because your strength is not enough." Skull said sadly, "If a mantis has enough strength, he can withstand the huge wheel, and if a man has enough strength, he can also withstand the torrent of the times. Steer it in the right direction!”
Wen Zheliu sighed tiredly: "Power, what is power, can you specifically distinguish one, two, and three? The power in your eyes is trampling, overriding, a pleasure of domination, and an arrogant contempt. And self-promotion. Who are you referring to? What is the right direction? Could it be He Rui and his failed Eucharist plan?"
Skull frowned, seeing that his face was about to burst out with offended anger, Wen Zheliu couldn't help but smile and said: "Once your eyes stop on the deep starry sky, you will be captured by the power of beauty; your heart will be captured once. Once you feel happy because you have conquered and solved a problem, you have to surrender to the power of wisdom. Can you master all the power?"
Skull opened his mouth to speak, and Wen Zheliu continued: "A flower is tougher than a cold steel blade. The power you rely on is shallow, one-sided and vulnerable, all due to your paranoia and self-righteousness. That's it, you You want to ridicule me for not having enough strength? That’s too ridiculous.”
Skull's cheek twitched, and he stared at Wen Zheliu, his eyeballs as frozen as if they were sealed by cement.
"... With the development of the times and the changes in technology, every day, the giants incarnated in the world are working hard to move forward, relentlessly pursuing the mystery of the extreme and the end."
"... But the truth pursued by science includes both love and bottom-line constraints. If you cannot understand that the power of a flower is greater than the edge of steel, you cannot go on this path correctly."
The three voices crossed the limits of time and space and overlapped here and now. Wen Zheliu's figure also blurred before his eyes. Skull's retinas were filled with burning pain. Standing under the vast dark dome, he seemed to see the golden light of thunder and lightning again, and saw the bitter consequences of failure. It covers the sky and the sun and is unstoppable. Even the pace of death cannot match the speed at which it floods the world.
His eyelids trembled and twitched, and unbearable veins suddenly appeared on his forehead. Thousands of golden arrows screamed violently in an instant, and strangled Wen Zheliu like crazy!
"You, give, me, die!!"
Wen Zheliu didn't expect that he would suddenly attack. Thousands of golden light crisscrossed the ground. Wherever it went, the bricks, stones and mud on the ground were all torn apart. It suddenly sprayed out and rolled up deep ravines. If anyone were to touch him, he would be in danger. In an instant, the skin will melt away and the bones will be broken into pieces.
The golden thorn on the tip of the cane suddenly popped out. Wen Zheliu pierced a talisman at that moment. His figure disappeared from the place and then suddenly appeared behind Skull!
This is his second-hand preparation.
After several days of continuous observation and memory, he had already understood the terrain here extremely thoroughly. These teleportation talismans were originally used to deal with the commander. Now that the most difficult part has been successfully overcome, it is appropriate to use them to deal with Skull.
The golden thorn with a powerful debuff shone brightly and pierced the back of Skull's neck violently. Wen Zheliu said coldly: "—You are the one who deserves to die!"
The violent arrows missed their target and were scurrying around like headless flies at the moment. The golden thorns were carrying the fierce wind. Just when they were about to stab the head, there was only a "ding" sound, and something appeared on the back of Skull's neck. A faint golden light blocked Wen Zheliu's attack just an inch away from his skin!
The Earl's cane was also a powerful A-level weapon. Although he failed to succeed in one blow, it still made the thin layer of protection crack with a crisp crackling sound. Skull suddenly turned around, and the golden arrow whizzed towards him again. Wen Zheliu turned the index finger of his right hand, and the golden torrent like an angry dragon only hit his afterimage that dissipated on the spot, and he himself was once again lost. trace.
"How long are you going to be a coward?!" Skull roared, "Come out, come out!"
The long whip composed of golden arrows was like a giant python that was beating madly, savagely beating the open space of dozens of meters in radius. In an instant, sand and rocks were flying, shaking the space with strong vibrations. Skull roared wildly: "Do you really think you can win?! I am the wolf that eats the sun. What are you? You are just the son of a pair of idiots, the continuation of their stupid bloodline! What are you, You are nothing! Come out, come out!!"
Wen Zheliu inserted his cane into the marble and placed it on the huge stone pillar supporting the dome. Hearing this, he said coldly: "You are just a beast that eats dusk and dusk. Do you have the nerve to claim that you have swallowed the sun?"
Skull suddenly raised his head: "There!"
The golden arrow shot out like a meteor, instantly exploding half of the stone pillar where Wen Zheliu was hiding!
Smoke and dust filled the air, and Skull stared upwards, feeling that his weapon had been empty again.
"... I guessed wrong, it's here." A ghostly voice flashed behind him, and Wen Zheliu suddenly thrust out a stick, shattering the golden light barrier on Skull's back chest with a harsh cracking sound.
Skull was so angry that he roared and elbowed his arms backwards, and thousands of golden arrows followed his movements and stabbed backwards!
Wen Zheliu quickly twisted the second knuckle of his left middle finger, and Skull's golden arrow missed for the third time. When he looked up, he saw the young man's figure appearing in the distance ahead, facing him from a distance.
Wen Zheliu's chest couldn't help but tremble and rise and fall, but he still maintained a calm expression as if nothing had happened. The teleportation talisman itself is a prop that cannot be used too many times in a row. He is still at the level of an ordinary person. After using it three times quickly, he felt that his brain was shaking and falling apart.
But no matter what, just as any prop has a limit on how many times it can be used, the teleportation talisman has it, but there is no reason that Skull's golden arrow does not. In a two-way war of attrition, he waited patiently.
"Why don't you run away?" Skull laughed ferociously, "Do you think I don't know what props you are using? Even if you cover the entire space, if you do this two or three more times, you will become a fool. Just like your parents..."
"Have you been diagnosed with PTSD?" Wen Zheliu straightened his back and said feebly, "Speak or shut up, my dad or my mom... Then I can only quote the original sentence of a famous quote, if you don\'t like me, but still watching me…”
He pointed out his hand seriously: "... you are a big fan."
Seeing Skull's sudden change of color, Wen Zheliu added: "Ah, there is an auxiliary word after it, but it doesn't sound very nice. You can figure it out for yourself, so I won't say it."
Skull laughed angrily, and actually accelerated his speed and rushed towards him with a sudden stride: "You are not afraid of death..."
- There was a clear cracking sound, and the tip of the knife was as bright as lightning through the clouds, piercing through Skull's chest!
The blow was too fast and too unexpected. His body was still striding forward, and the uncontrollable blood filled his throat and spurted out from between his lips and teeth!
"Who is not afraid of death?"
A gentle voice whispered behind Skull, making his spine tremble with fear. He Qin was also wearing military boots, but he was like a giant black panther with thick pads and silent murderous intent. He came from midnight and left at the same time. He just quietly approached behind his prey and then came out. Snow-colored fangs. He didn't even disturb the suspended golden arrow, and accurately threw the long knife into the gap made by Wen Zheliu, almost killing Skull with one blow.
Skull said with difficulty: "You..."
He Qin was still advancing silently. His deep and handsome features, like pupils burning with molten gold, slowly emerged from the darkness, with a suffocating sharpness and beauty. He passed through the trembling golden arrows and grasped the shaking handle of the knife.
"Me? Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. Hello, I'm here to save the beauty. Now, it's your turn to answer my question." He Qin curved his dark red thin lips, and the corners of his lips He was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. They were full of cold murderous intent, "—I couldn't even bear to say a harsh word to him. Is this how you talk to him?"
The golden arrow suspended in the air trembled uncontrollably, trembling with a continuous small trembling sound. The blade of the long knife turned once and again inside Skull's body, making his lips blue and white, and he could only make a gurgling sound of blood boiling from his throat. Voice.
Wen Zheliu finally breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: "Brother!"
He Qin drew out the long knife cleanly, and instantly blood sprayed all over the ground like a rainbow.
He raised his eyebrows and Wen Zheliu looked at him teasingly. The two of them seemed to suddenly remember something. They opened the channel at the same time and said to Du Zijun in unison: "You're welcome."
Du Zijun: "..."
Du Zijun's voice was also filled with fatigue after a fierce battle. He said in a hoarse voice: "Harm sharing?"
He Qin said: "Yes, you can start cleaning up the mess. See you later."
"… See you."
Wen Zheliu finally dared to limp over, plunged into He Qin's broad and strong chest, and said loudly and frankly: "I miss you so much!"
He Qin still had the lingering blood of excessive killing, but this embrace was indeed warm and full of love. He kissed Wen Zheliu's forehead hard and whispered: "I love you too, baby. You did a good job, really good."
Wen Zheliu smiled: "Don't you think it takes a long time?"
He Qin stared at him lovingly, wiped away the dust on his cheek with his thumb, and said seriously: "You insisted on your choice, tried your best to save those innocent people, and achieved this perfect plan... The sun’s rays have completely engulfed this place.”
Wen Zheliu's smile was extremely joyful, with a little bit of embarrassment and shyness, which made He Qin's heart boil. He really wanted to kiss his lover on the lips, and then embed him into his arms and melt into his body... But now No, they still have hidden dangers that need to be resolved.
"The head nurse will be coming down soon. How do you plan to deal with her?" He Qin asked.
"... Marcel?" Wen Zheliu forced his head out of the pink bubble of love and He Qin's drowsy embrace, "Didn't Chi Qingliu stop her?"
He Qin brushed the sweaty hair on his temples: "When I came, I closed all the doors along the way. Just now I heard the sound of forced entry. She came in sneakily. Now, only she can Do this.”
Wen Zheliu: "She came to take away the holy nun."
"And blow up the concentration camps." He Qin added, "What are your countermeasures, sir?"
Wen Zheliu was about to speak when he suddenly heard the sound of thunder and a huge earthquake coming from the door on the top floor. The trembling ceiling shook off gravel. He hurriedly pushed He Qin away and pushed him to the stone pillar next to him. In the shadow: "You hide first!"
He Qin had been separated from him for nearly ten days, and they had only hugged him for a while now. As if he had been caught having an affair, Wen Zheliu pushed him away ruthlessly. For a moment, his body felt cold and his heart felt even colder. He couldn't help but froze in place, with a blur between his eyebrows. A trace of grievance is visible.
At the critical moment, Wen Zheliu didn't care much. He knelt down, separated the golden arrows on the ground, and rubbed against the dying Skull, regardless of the blood on his knees. Marcel used the differentiated mechanical tentacles to tear open the alloy door in several strokes. After getting inside, what he saw was this scene: the ground was in a mess, with countless dim golden arrows and gravel rolling down, and the sergeant knelt beside the adjutant. , was pressing his wound with his hand, sweating profusely with anxiety.
"Head nurse...!" Wen Zheliu screamed, "You, you are finally here, come and see the adjutant, he has been beaten to death by the enemy!"
Skull, who is about to die: "..."
Seeing Marcel leaping down from the high platform, when he landed on the ground, Wen Zheliu shouted urgently again: "Be careful, there are a lot of arrows stuck in the ground!"
Hearing his voice, two tentacles immediately circled her belly, showing a protective posture. Noticing this detail, Wen Zheliu's eyes darkened.
Marcel rushed over quickly and asked: "How is he?"
Wen Zheliu's hand holding the wound was a little heavier, successfully forcing Skull to gasp, and he said pitifully: "He's dying! Where have you been? If you could have come here earlier, his wound wouldn't be... "
Marcel gave him a warning look. Her white porcelain skin was flawless and shone with a cold glaze in the dim light: "I have gone to carry out the important mission assigned to me by the commander. Do I still have to ask you for help?" Report, sergeant?”
Well, Wen Zheliu said in his heart, what I want is your words. In this case, my identity as a traitor has not been exposed to the point where everyone knows.
"Besides," the head nurse suddenly realized, "Didn't the doctor say you ate..."
"That was my mistake. In fact, I'm fine." Wen Zheliu followed the current, borrowed the donkey from the slope, and answered fluently, "I have sent the medicine to the doctor. There may be someone who needs this medicine more than me... He can still be saved. ?"
"It's hard to say." Marcel took a look, shook his head, and then stood up anxiously and walked towards the cell. "It's difficult to save the current conditions. You should give up and follow me."
Wen Zheliu asked curiously: "What are your orders?"
The head nurse turned back, a fanatical smile flashed across her gloomy and beautiful face, and whispered: "Are you happy to devote yourself to the empire, sergeant?"
Wen Zheliu immediately realized that the last important task assigned to her by the commander should be the location of the gunpowder buried under the concentration camp.
"It's my honor." He said solemnly, "But before I leave, I have something to say to you. It's something I have thought about and prepared for a long time."
Marcel turned her head sharply, and the mechanical tentacles danced ferociously.
"Sergeant, do you want to go back on your word?"
Wen Zheliu took a deep breath: "No! Actually, I have a song, and I want to sing it to you now!"
Marcel: "?"
Wen Zheliu: "I'll accompany you to see the meteor shower, falling on this earth~"
Marcel: "??"
He Qin: "..."
The language interoperability set by the system made Marcel understand the lyrics at once. She was stunned for a moment and said blankly: "What do you mean, I don't understand..."
Wen Zheliu: "Let your tears fall on my shoulders~"
Marcel was struck by thunder and suddenly froze: "Could it be that you..."
Her heartstrings were briefly touched. The young officer in front of him had clear eyes, and there was a sense of desperate courage in his singing. In the age of war, Marcel has not experienced confessions from soldiers and colleagues, but they are well aware of the cruelty of war, and they all just want a moment of joy, and none of them are as full of heart-thrilling persistence as this time. .
He Qin walked out silently from behind the stone pillar with a dark face.
Wen Zheliu: "I want you to believe that my love will only be brave for you—"
The last long note had a strange change of tone, and Marcel thought he was nervous. She didn't expect a loud noise to come from behind. Unexpectedly, she was knocked away, and her eyes were suddenly filled with darkness. Even briefly lost consciousness!
"—You will see where happiness lies... Go for a walk!"
After hearing Zheliu finished singing the last line, He Qin had already grabbed his hand, and the two of them immediately turned around and ran away!
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