In the sparse forest, a half-hidden figure stood quietly, with his head lowered, hands drooped, and his long hair covering his face. His whole person was lifeless, and his body was leaning forward feebly. The whole appearance seemed to be hanging down by a void.
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The dark night, the dense forest, and the corpse-like man made the surrounding environment instantly eerie and terrifying.
It is none other than Skynet's third most powerful ghost, the spiritualist... You Ling! A gloomy, cold-blooded, strange man who behaves like a ghost.
Mei Yan, Ya Ya slowly turned her head and looked at You Ling with either cold or empty eyes.
Tonight, the three major ghosts of Skynet gather together for the first time!
The three people's eyes were intertwined, a bit of cold breath spread silently, and the temperature around them seemed to have dropped a bit!
After looking at each other for a long time, You Ling spoke quietly, her voice cold and low, and a breeze came, like a ghost whisper from the tomb: "Gao Sen has been looking for you?"
Di Cheng was not affected by them at all, curious and amused: "You seem to be relying on me. The world is so big, why do you always think that I have been in contact with him?"
You Ling remained silent, her bloody eyes behind her long hair just looking at Di Cheng without blinking, with a coldness in her expression, a coldness that made people dare not look at him.
Yes, you are asking for trouble. Di Cheng shook his head helplessly: "He came to see me."
"Where? Where are you now?" The tone of voice was slightly higher.
"He is living a very good and wonderful life now. However, it is a pity that the organization you are in is in opposition to the organization he is in..." Di Cheng did not hide anything, and added some spices appropriately.
"Where is it?" You Ling's gaze behind her long hair narrowed slightly, and her cold aura suddenly increased.
At the same time, Di Cheng keenly discovered that there was a subtle figure moving in the forest canopy behind him. If what he expected was correct, it should be the Skynet team led by You Ling!!
After secretly judging the possible number of people present, Di Cheng's smile deepened. It seemed that the second phase of Skynet's group mission was relatively successful, and it really gave the unruly people a tacit understanding and "a sense of group."
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I just don’t know how big a WeChat account You Ling has in his team, and how many people he can take with him!
"In the Saint Clan! By Yuwen Huangxue's side."
"It was he who kidnapped Gao Sen back then?"
"The person who took action back then was indeed Yuwen Huangxue, but whether it was a real hijacking or a deliberate act, you have to ask Gao Sen yourself."
You Ling looked at Di Cheng quietly, and there was a long, depressing silence. She seemed to be observing Di Cheng, and she seemed to be making a decision. No one interrupted him, no one disturbed him, and the night breeze blew softly.
There is a faint coldness on the top of the mountain.
After an unknown amount of time, You Ling's swaying body slowly retreated and disappeared into the darkness. A hoarse voice spread in a low voice: "...it's good to be alive..."
Huh? Di Cheng couldn't help but be surprised, are you going to... leave?! You Ling tried so hard to find Gao Sen. She thought that the relationship between the two was deep and they were life and death friends. She tried so hard to "seduce" her just to get him.
He defected to Skynet. But...listen to the tone just now...
"You Ling!" Di Cheng was unwilling to give up and said loudly: "Gao Sen is now the captain of Yuwen Huangxue's guard, deeply trusted and valued. When we met by chance in Outer Mongolia, he asked me to tell you on his behalf... He
I miss the old days and hope to work hand in hand with you again to fight for the common dream without being restrained or restrained."
Di Cheng actually didn't understand the relationship between the two, nor what had happened between them before. Gao Sen didn't ask him to tell him anything, but the opportunity was rare. A ghost like this whose strength cannot be judged by "level boundaries",
If you can defect and join your own camp, you can't give up if you can fight for it.
"He has his ideals, and I have my life. Unless he dies, everything has nothing to do with me..." The cold and hoarse voice floated in the forest, getting lower and lighter, until it dissipated into nothingness.
"Gao Sen was still alive half a year ago, but now I can't give you a definite answer." Di Cheng continued, regardless of whether he listened or not: "Half a year ago, Temple Master Aiho Villa led a large number of Temple strongmen.
Go to Africa; half a year ago, the two major forces of the Temple and EO joined forces to launch an attack on the Saints; half a year ago, Tomahawk mobilized elite teams to go deep into Africa to participate in the war. Today, half a year has passed, and whether Yuwen Huangxue can resist
After the joint attack of the three major forces, I...can't be sure! How many strong men are left in the Saint Clan, I...can't be sure! I can't be sure whether Gao Sen, the captain of the Guards, is still alive.
The only thing that is certain is...even if you are alive now, you are still struggling to your death!"
After saying the last sentence, Di Cheng did not continue to wait for You Ling's response and left the top of the mountain. He did not believe that You Ling was still indifferent after hearing what he just said. Although such a ghostly person seems cruel and ruthless, if it is true,
People who value one thing are often more persistent and crazy than normal people. Since he revealed his concern for Gao Sen, he will definitely not continue to choose silence when he learns that his life or death is uncertain.
As long as You Ling leaves the assembly camp, as long as he goes to the Saint Clan, with Yuwen Huangxue's strength and his current thirst for talents, he will definitely try every means to keep him!
In this way, all three ghosts defected, virtually cutting off one of Skynet's fingers, a powerful finger!
And when the future comes...the destruction of the Saint Clan...everything will return!
Halfway up the mountain, the erratic You Ling slowly stopped and stood silently among the thick branches of a twisted ancient tree. She slowly raised her lowered head and cast her red eyes towards the distant west.
The night wind blew, and the long hair fluttered, revealing the pale, colorless, thin and sickly face.
You Ling remained motionless and silent, not even blinking her slightly closed eyes. Her whole body seemed to be integrated with the tangled branches. If it weren't for the occasional complicated light flashing through her slender eyes, outsiders might
Thought he was sleeping.
After more than ten minutes of silence, You Ling's thin and red lips moved slightly: "...Team 10...disbanded..."
At this time, there were nine Skynet Blood Disciples scattered near the ancient tree, all members of the 10th Team. Some were shaking their heads and making creaking noises; some were lazily leaning against the tree, drowsy; some were wiping their steel knives.
, the cold light flashed; some sexy girls even held luminous makeup boxes, carefully applied the heavy makeup on their faces, and carefully modified their beauty and red lips.
Each has its own shape, each has its own characteristics. Generally speaking, they are weird and weird, and they are very similar to Yu Ling as the captain.
"Disbanded?" The sleepy boy took a breath and spoke lazily.
The sexy girl carefully rolled her eyelashes and said casually: "It's rare for a cold-blooded ghost like you to still maintain friendship."
A scholar-like middle-aged man looked at the blazing flames in the valley in the distance and said to himself: "...This is an opportunity..."
The strong man who kept shaking his head said in a bored tone: "The 10th Team is about to be disbanded? Alas, we haven't had enough fun yet. You Ling, see you on the battlefield later."
After saying that, he continued to shake his head, shrugged his shoulders, and walked down the mountain minding his own business. He was free and easy, natural, and walked away without any delay.
"Everyone, see you later." You Ling's slender eyes flashed with light, as if she had made a final decision. Her figure swayed and fell from the branches. Without stopping, she flew towards the foot of the mountain.
"Just leaving like that?" The girl closed the makeup box, looked at the other indifferent people around, and suddenly giggled, her voluptuous figure exuding a fairy-like charm. It was just other Skynet blood disciples who knew her well.
No one was tempted, but on the contrary, he was wary.
"Everyone, see you later. We...see you on the battlefield." The girl blew a seductive kiss to everyone, tossed up her small bag, and walked down the mountain leisurely.
"Red Scorpion, hurry up. If you walk too slowly, you won't be able to catch up." The gentle middle-aged man chuckled a few times. He naturally took the girl's slender waist and lifted it fiercely. His body rose up like a string.
The arrow shot straight at the foot of the mountain and flew towards the direction where You Ling disappeared, with sweet laughter like silver bells scattered along the way.
"Oh, it's such a pity that I haven't had time to enjoy such a beautiful piece of meat." The big man who was wiping the steel knife looked regretfully at the direction where the girl disappeared, and walked towards the base in the distance with the steel knife on his shoulder.
The Tenth Team of Skynet was disbanded due to the sudden departure of captain You Ling, but not everyone chose to part ways. There were still three high-level gold experts who decided to follow You Ling to... the Saint Race battlefield!
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