Chapter 610 Leave Seven

Li was shocked and forced to open her eyes. What caught her eyes was a sweet little face, with a constant smile on her face. But this smile seemed so soft and beautiful to Li. There was no reason, just relying on her intuition, Li suddenly sat up and blurted out: "Xiao Luo!"

Xiao Luo, who has become a human little girl, looked at Li and grinned. Her movements were stiff and unnatural, as if she was about to bite something, but Li knew what she meant, and she was smiling. Even though her little face was covered with black and gray, she looked so sweet.

Li's eyes then fell from Xiao Luo's face to her chest, and her face immediately turned pale. Xiao Luo's chest was almost completely smashed, and you could even see the squirming internal organs inside!

Li's lips trembled, and she wanted to say anything, but couldn't even say a word. She suddenly saw something from the corner of her eyes and screamed. The strength from her body came from nowhere. She stood up suddenly and blocked Xiao Luo behind her.

A house not far away rushed out of an off-road command vehicle. A recoilless cannon set up on the roof was slowly turning, and the dark muzzle pointed at Li and Xiao Luo.

"Run!" Li shouted, then spread her arms and faced the muzzle with her chest.

In the command car, the first-level commander was sitting following him. He grinned, licked his lips, looked at the beautiful in the center of the screen, his thumb kept rubbing on the launch button, and he didn't look rushing. He liked this feeling of playing and controlling, and he liked the superiority of being with a group of subordinates who had no feelings and wisdom. Almost every strong throbbing made him feel that he was so noble and so unique. He prefers to stand from all angles to scold his subordinates, but he didn't respond to any rebukes, which always made him feel a little regretful.

Xiao Luo suddenly turned over and moved dozens of meters away like lightning, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing Xiao Luo escape, Li finally had a satisfied smile. But she stared at the slowly coming command car, suddenly exerted force, and rushed towards the muzzle!

"It's just a little bastard, I'll deal with her later!" The alienated trainer commander thought, and his finger finally placed on the fire button. For some reason, the woman coming on his face gave him unspeakable pressure, making his heart beat very hard. Just as the commander couldn't bear the pressure and was about to press down the shooting button, the commander suddenly vibrated. Unpredictable, the commander hit the wall of the carriage, and blood immediately flowed down from his head.

After the command car shook for a while, it began to shake constantly, and a very strange feeling enveloped the commander. He rushed to the car, opened the louvered baffle on the window, and looked out. Only then did he realize that the command car had risen from the ground and was floating in the air several meters high at this moment!

Just in the field of vision, something seemed to float over, but the commander saw clearly what it was, but the scenery he saw began to twist and blur. It was not until the tempered glass window in front of him was obviously twisted and softened, and finally turned into a shiny liquid dripping that the commander was shocked and screamed hysterically!

That is a high temperature field that is thousands of degrees!

With a bang, the ammunition and fuel stored in the command vehicle exploded suddenly, and a ball of extremely dazzling fireballs burst out in the air.

A strange howling sounded again in the air, and a black shadow flew from afar. When it was still hundreds of meters away, all the trainee warriors stopped moving and turned their heads to stare at the flying black shadows. They had no feelings and should not have fear, but the instinct of life surpassed the control chip. The ultimate sense of oppression and fear had paralyzed all their nerves, making them unable to move anymore, and could only watch the black shadow approaching.

It was a giant sword flying in, extremely large!

Boom! An armored chariot suddenly exploded, and an orange fireball rose slowly. The fireball had just formed, and the adjacent chariots also exploded! One explosion after another, outlining a clear arc on the ground. The heavy sword flew past more than a dozen chariots, but the speed did not decrease at all, leaving only a corridor of flames and steel behind.

The striking heavy sword circled a big circle and flew back. A hand suddenly stretched out from the smoke of gunpowder and gently held the hilt of the sword. So the heavy sword that had just destroyed most of the armored power of the Scorpion of Disaster in one fell swoop suddenly became extremely docile and stopped in her hand honestly.

A girl walked out of the smoke and fire, with the collar of the dark short top standing high, which further highlighted her dreamy face. Her unparalleled posture of walking with a sword was also engraved in her heart by countless people.

Medilly stretched out her left hand and pointed at the remaining troops of the scorpion with the second food in the middle of the food. So Sylvanas, wearing a black coat, floated away with fire, ice, lightning and gravity field. He destroyed the command car from afar, but he just tried his best.

Pieces of high-temperature air masses are generated on the battlefield, and no matter how tightly protected the chariots are, they cannot withstand its invasion. The erratic changes in gravity make the most elite soldiers unstable, and in some areas, the gravitational field is even completely isolated. Chariots are shaking and floating into the air, and no matter how crazy the horsepower is increased, it is useless. Covered by high-temperature air masses, the engine will explode in one second, and fuel ammunition will be detonated one after another. In modern battlefields, Sylvanas's power is fully demonstrated, and he has become a tactical weapon that can determine the situation on the battlefield. Now he only has the spell-like ability of the comprehensive sixth level. If he can be upgraded to the comprehensive ninth level, the role he plays at that time will be comparable to the strategic weapons of the old era. In simple terms, the power is far less than that of nuclear weapons, but the deterrence is roughly equivalent.

Li was shocked by the sudden change, but when she saw that it was Medierli, she felt relieved. Since the crisis had been resolved, she could no longer support her, and fell to her head.

Li fell in the smoke and dust, and the violent collision made her wake up in pain. Medilli stood in front of Li, and did not reach out to help her, but squatted beside Li, staring at her, with no expression on her face, and no one knew what Medilli was thinking.

Li moaned, and blood began to overflow from the corner of her mouth. She gritted her teeth and supported her body and said to Medierli: "Rigaole... Go and save him..."

Medilli stood up without intending to set off, but looked at the direction where Xiao Luo escaped, frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed through her blue pupils.

"Li Gaolei is there, go and save him!" Li struggled and screamed, a mouthful of blood pouring up from her throat, causing her to cough violently.

At this time, Sylvanas had almost solved all the enemies. Hearing Li's screams at the top of his lungs, he sighed and said, "...it's too late."

In the direction Li pointed, a team of scorpions of disasters rushed towards him. It was obvious that they had solved the battle in that aspect. However, the team had just rushed to this side, suddenly turned around, rushed to the distance, and actually began to escape.

Hundreds of kilometers away, watching the disappearing unit cursors on the screen, Diaster's heart rose. They were all mobile troops armed to their teeth, rather than icons on the computer, but now they seemed to be painted in pieces with an eraser! Just looking at the speed of the troops' elimination, Diaster had a rough estimate of the invading enemy. He immediately issued a retreat order to the remaining troops. Of course, the direction of the retreat was exactly the opposite of his position. Then Diaster cut off the contact with the front line troops and ordered the troops he commanded to go forward to defend.

The command car dropped its head and drove to the road at full speed under the escort of several chariots. Diaster was preparing to join the newly produced main force before coming to fight against the unknown enemy. It would be better to live for a few more days.

In a valley not far from the battlefield, three people found Ligao Lei. The man sat under a big, half burnt tree, muttering half a wrinkled cigarette in his mouth, and his head was slightly tilted, as if he was taking a nap in the afternoon. Below him was a dark soil, with nearly a hundred bullet holes all over his body, almost every organ was broken, and every bone was broken. What fell around the tree was the corpse of hundreds of scorpion warriors of disaster. Just at the feet of Ligao Lei, a first-level commander of the scorpion of the scorpion lying on his back. His eyes wide open, his expression before his death was frozen on his face. The fatal injury was a dagger inserted into his chest. And further afield, several armored vehicles were burning.

After destroying the enemies equivalent to several teams, Ligao Lei chose this tree and sat under the tree like a manor who was tired of work. He lit a cigarette and closed his eyes freely.

But this sleep has been forever, and the cigarette is only half burned and is extinguished by blood.

Li staggered to Li Gaolei, squatted down, took the half-burned cigarette from his mouth, wrapped it in a tissue, and carefully placed it in her close pocket. Then she stood up and looked at him quietly. A few minutes later, she walked to an unburned off-road vehicle, cut the fuel tank down with a long knife, and poured the fuel on Li Gaolei's body. This series of actions made the wounds wrapped by Sylvanas start to bleed again, but Li was unaware of it. Until all this, Li found a cigarette, lit it, and sucked it silently until the ashes were about to end.

Her slender fingers popped out, and the burning cigarette butts drew an arc in the air and fell on the oil mark.

So the fire ignited, covering the face that had been through vicissitudes.

The firelight reflected Li's face was light and dark. At the moment when the fire was at its highest, she turned around and left silently. Sylvanas, who was standing in the distance, looked at it, biting her lower lip gently. Medierli had a calm and cold face, like a statue made of steel, just like the time when she was in the throne of the Dark Holy Tribunal in the past.

When passing by Medierli, Li stopped, looked at the girl's expressionless face, suddenly clenched her teeth, grabbed her collar, and growled in a hoarse voice: "Where is Su!? Where is he now!?"

There was a hint of anger in Medierli's eyes. She looked down and knocked off Li's hand that grabbed her collar and said, "I don't know."

"I don't know? Ha! Don't you know?" Li reached out to grab Medielli's collar again, but her hand hit an invisible force field and could no longer stretch it out. Not to mention that she is very weak now, even if she did not fully accumulate strength in her heyday, she would not want to break this force field. Li took two steps back, pointed at Medielli's nose from afar, and said, "He took you away at the beginning, don't think I don't know! You now say you don't know where he is?"

Medilly said lightly: "Where he is has nothing to do with you."

Li Shu pointed at the burning tree with all her strength and shouted: "It has nothing to do with me, but you can open your eyes and take a look! Is this okay?! I'll go fuck you!"

The cold eyes flowed from Medierli's blue eyes, and the rich murderous aura slowly emanated. The air was immediately filled with heavy blood, making people breathless.

"You killed me?" Li sneered, not afraid of Medierli's pressure and murderous aura.

Medilly put away his murderous intent, looked at Li like flames, and said, "You are also his woman, I will not kill you. However, he does not owe you, nor does he owe me anything. In this world, he does not owe anyone!"

After saying that, Medilly turned around and took Sylvanas away. On the wilderness, after the gradually moving figure, only a winding sword mark marked the direction of their departure.

After the burning tree completely disappeared from the horizon, Sylvanas asked carefully: "Sister, can we just throw her down like this? Her injuries will not heal for a while."

Medilly responded lightly: "The enemies in this area have been killed, so she will not be in trouble, and it is useless for us to stay. And she won't like me, and I can't like her, so it's great now. But if you dare to interfere in my business next time, there are hundreds of ways in the trial office to enhance your memory."

Sylvanas's body trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to say anything more. He didn't even know why he was so brave at that time and dared to set up that defensive field between Li and Medierli.

Medilly suddenly stopped and scared Sylvanas! He peeked at the girl's expression and found that she was thinking about something, as if it had nothing to do with him, so he felt relieved.

Medilly shook her head, drove out a strong idea with all her strength, and muttered to herself: "That little guy... forget it, after all, it's Su's, please leave it behind!"

But despite making the decision, Medielli's face became more and more gloomy. As long as she thought of the small figure who escaped in the moment, some kind of inexplicable pressure would appear in her heart. Years of intuition kept reminding her that this decision was probably wrong.

As night falls, life at the Iron Gate is as different as ever. All the war is blocked outside and has not yet affected here.

In the night, Medierli stood in front of a warmly decorated villa, looked at the small house, then reached out to push the door, and the door immediately opened silently. You can see that the lock bolt was broken into two pieces, and the section was as smooth as a mirror.

Entering the door was a small living room, with cloth on the coffee table, filled with various firearm parts. Quinn sat on the sofa, wiping a part intently. It was not until Medielli's shadow was cast on the coffee table that he realized that there was one more person in the room. Quinn looked up suddenly and put his right hand on his legs quietly. After seeing that it was Medielli, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up in surprise, and said, "You are back! Where are the boss?"

Medilly did not answer, but looked at Quinn seriously. After a while, he said: "Your genes are already very unstable. If you overuse your ability, it will completely disintegrate within half a year. If you keep it well, you can live for four or five years."

Quinn smiled and said, "It's not okay without ability. At least I have to fix Li's knife every once in a while. She's simply crazy now, and she's back with injuries every time. It's not okay without a good knife."

"Ability to shape the shape? If she uses her knife three times, you will have gene disintegration." said Medierli.

Quinn laughed and said indifferently: "It's okay! We people in the wilderness have never thought of living past thirty years old. I am over forty now and have lived long enough. I have no other ability, so I can only guard the foundation left by my head in this way."

Medilly nodded and said, "It's good that you know, then, I'll leave."

"Wait! Where is the boss now?" Quinn called Medielli and asked anxiously.

"I don't know either," said Medielli, then pushed the door open. Quinn shook his head with a wry smile, and sat helplessly on the sofa.

Sylvanas was waiting outside the door. When he saw Medierli coming out, he followed her and disappeared in the thick night.

The night is long.

In an abandoned house, Medilly sat on the roof with her knees buried behind her knees, her long silver-gray hair fluttered in the wind, and the starry light moved with the wind, floating and undulating until it was far away, and then gradually faded. The clouds in the sky radiated a faint radiant light, outlining her silhouette, with a sad beauty.

Sylvanas in the room lay quietly, looking up at the dusty ceiling, and his thoughts were flying toward.

Where is Su?

This question echoed repeatedly in Medierli's mind and could not be separated. In this night, no, not just this night, almost every night, she would not feel cold and lonely only by holding herself tightly. But deep in her chest, her heart would pulsate vigorously and vigorously every minute, declaring her existence with unstoppable surging energy. The core has been entangled with the heart, transformed into one, and no longer distinguished each other. This heart is not hers, but hers. From the moment it was implanted in the body, she naturally mastered many of its uses, and as the core and the heart of darkness gradually merged, her authority was also rapidly increasing. At least, the Heart of Darkness had never opened such a high authority in Su's body.

Every pulsation of the heart means endless energy and powerful power, but when Medielli feels its pulsation, she always feels a little unresisting sour in her eyes. At this time, she can only look up at the sky and wait for this feeling to pass. Or like now, bury her head.

Late at night is when she is alone, Sylvanas will quietly hide and not disturb her.

Where is Su? In fact, this question has been answered for a long time. His last trace is deep in Medielli's chest. So in the late night, Medielli always hugs himself.

However, sometimes, when night and hugs can't warm the long-torn heart, she will touch the heavy sword, let the rough sword edge cut through the palm of her hand, and watch the cold blood spill over the sword body, allowing the bone-killing pain to activate the increasingly numb nerves.

Just like what she is doing now.

In the darkness, Sylvanas could only bite his blood-colored lips to death as he heard the sound of water droplets coming from nowhere.
Chapter completed!