The pale branches flew around, and the choking gray dust gradually rose up. Dongchen looked around, and Vegeta, who followed him, lay vigilantly on the ground, and saw no enemy.
Slight breaths floated in the silent woods, and a few drops of cold sweat slowly fell from Dongchen's hand holding the knife.
For a moment, the clear children screamed. Immediately, there was another burst of chaotic angry shouts.
Tune the tiger away from the mountain!
She ran back like crazy. From a distance, Christina's hand covering her arm was bright red.
"Brother, be careful!"
Her big, watery eyes looked behind her in fear, and her chubby little hands clutched her chest tightly.
After being reminded by Annie, I turned around instantly.
With a bang!, the alloy knife was pressed against his chest, and Dongchen rolled and flew far away.
"Calm down, don't panic."
He stood up with the knife and looked at the powder falling to the ground. Dongchen raised the back of his hand and pursed the corner of his mouth, his eyes were red, and he let out a sigh.
As soon as the mist-like blood foam came out, before it dissipated, there was a soft whoosh, and the attack came again.
An arrow coming from the east, like fire and lightning!
The alloy stick intercepted halfway flew into the air.
Vegeta threw out his weapon and punched the ground with both fists. He roared and used the force to leap forward.
"Take the knife!"
Just after regaining consciousness, Dongchen raised his hand and threw the weapon forward without thinking.
The sound of "Woo..." was heard from the wind. Without turning his head, Vegeta stretched out his hand, holding the knife in his hand, and aimed at the big tree in front of him, surrounded by four people, and slashed it with all his strength.
Yeah...drink!
The light of the knife disappeared in a flash, and the dead tree slid away, throwing up a cloud of smoke.
Huh...huh... Panting heavily, he spun around quickly, but Vegeta found nothing.
The atmosphere in the team became increasingly tense.
Enemies that cannot be seen or caught are the most worrisome.
Stand still for a while.
Dongchen had a gloomy face and took the knife from Vegeta: "Circular formation, move forward."
Slow footsteps echoed in the woods. No one dared to speak, and their tense minds never relaxed for a moment.
Weird, dead silence, never ending.
Time flies and I don’t know how much time has passed.
Compared to the barren desert, there is not even a breath of wind here.
"No, if we continue like this, we will definitely not be able to hold on." Listening to the heavier and heavier breathing behind him, Dong Chen took a deep breath: "Rest where you are."
"rest?"
Facing the confused expressions of his teammates, Dongchen nodded calmly: "We must rest."
"Who will be on guard?" Christina hugged Annie, the little angel's big, watery eyes flashed with confusion.
Looking around, Master Fujie has bad eyesight. As a technician, Bergobold, although he does not have a car at the moment, is still a key target of protection. So...
"Let's do it." He picked up the alloy stick and smashed it on the ground. Vegeta took the lead and stood up.
"Protect them." Looking deeply at Vegeta, Dongchen swung his alloy knife and said, "I'm the one responsible for the warning."
"Are you alone?" Vegeta looked confused.
The light of gray soul and the dark flame of murderous blood ignited deep in his eyes. Dongchen's eyes flashed with black electric sparks: "As long as he still has soul and murderous intent, he can't escape my gaze."
Confident words and unique abilities allow the Golden Steels to put aside their worries and rest peacefully.
One person shouldered all the burdens and stood quietly outside the crowd. The motionless Dongchen seemed to have become a statue.
Christina looked at his strong back with a touching smile on her lips.
"Sister, aren't we going to help?" Annie shook her braids, and her big butterfly knots swayed as she moved, bringing a touch of life to this dead forest.
Christina stroked her little head and pursed her lips: "No need, because we have him."
"Is it brother?"
"Yes."
It is the happiest thing for a woman to have someone to rely on in the apocalypse. Christina hugged Anne quietly, relaxing her mind without any worries at all, as if the crisis that might arise at any time did not exist at all.
Ai Wei'er pouted her little mouth in envy, puffed out her cheeks, glanced at the annoying orangutans around her, and muttered angrily. She didn't know who she was scolding, but she could only guess one or two things from the way her eyes occasionally rested on someone.
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"Big bad guy, stinky duck egg..." he scolded lightly, causing a bunch of Jin Gang who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, to hold their stomachs in unison, and keep glancing around with their sunken eyes.
"Hurry up and get the news."
Baring their big teeth brightly, the orangutans smiled at each other and fell silent.
Dongchen's efforts were not in vain. After a short rest, everyone's originally nervous state of mind finally became better.
"Let's hit the road." He put the alloy knife on his shoulder and looked at his companion who looked relaxed. Before Dongchen finished breathing out his breath, he saw a light in the corner of his eye, and his heart instantly relaxed: "Finally can't bear it anymore?"
I have been waiting for a long time just for this moment.
The sharp arrow shot through the body and shot into the distance. Dongchen was nowhere to be seen.
Nawu, Sanmanduo, Fazheluo, Nan, Han!
The mantra is sung and the blade is pointed forward.
"Go to hell!"
Deadly cold light shot out, the dark red figure was like lightning, and a blade of light slashed into the void.
The illusory shadow blurred and flew back, the light shone, and three sharp arrows were shot towards the face.
The gray and translucent arrow light reflected in his eyes. Looking at the strange color, Dong Chen had to give up his thoughts of chasing. Because the target of the arrow was not him, but the person behind him. This time the arrow was no longer an ordinary tree branch.
, but pure energy, pure arrow of soul.
Dongchen didn't know the result of being shot by it, and he didn't want to know.
The light marks of the three swords split the arrows apart. Looking far into the distance, there was still a trace of a ghost.
"Just now?" Christina walked over slowly, looking confused.
"It's nothing, let him run away." He waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, Dongchen turned around and exhaled in frustration.
No one is a fool, and he has no choice but to let the enemy escape after planning for so long.
The crisis was temporarily lifted, and everyone put away their depressed mood and continued to set off.
Dongchen reached out to hold Christina, but saw her eyes wide open in fear, and she pushed hard against him with both hands.
"what happened?"
Subconsciously holding Christina's hands, he wanted to lead her away. But when he glanced, he found Annie standing behind her. Dongchen stopped moving, and he threw Christina away, looking through his frightened green pupils.
, Dongchen saw a fleeting starburst.
"No……"
The bright red blood stained her chest, and Christina shed tears in grief. In her eyes, there were only half-length branches protruding from her body.
My heart hurts so much and my body is so cold.
"Antique, how are you, why are you so stupid!"
Christina cried and hugged Dongchen, while Vegeta and Bergbird rushed out from her side.
A series of clicks sounded.
Dong Chen regained his energy a little, stretched out his hand to touch the tearful face in front of him, with endless care and nostalgia in his eyes: "I said, I will take good care of you... for the rest of my life."
The hand that dropped sadly flicked twice and stopped moving.
The ball held in the arms of the little angel Annie suddenly fell to the ground and bounced far away. Her big, watery eyes looked blankly at the love and affection left in Dong Chen's eyes. Her small mouth moved slightly, but she couldn't say anything.
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Ai Weier was stunned with a complex expression: "He is dead? He is dead! He just died like that? How could he just die like that! Why? Why! Aren't you that powerful? How could you just die like that?