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Six hundred and eighty-five chapters meet in BE19

Su Mingan opened his eyes.

The light reflected fragments of glass, and the white snow poured towards him. He stared at the floor-to-ceiling glass in front of him with some numbness, and his thoughts seemed to be frozen by the winter snow.

"...Teacher?" Tretia's voice came from the side, and she stared at Su Mingan with concern.

Su Mingan slowly stood up holding the wall and walked step by step deep into the corridor. Since his legs had not fully recovered, he took every step extremely difficult, as if he was stepping on a sharp knife.

"Cha, check", he stomped the snowflakes all over the floor without looking back.

This week, he was not going to enter the room with Tretia. As soon as Tretia saw the command "d-r-e-a-d", it was like losing his soul and could not kill Lin Guang in the recovery cabin.

Su Mingan is going to take the lead in climbing the rooftop this time.

"Su Ming'an?" When I was sending a wheelchair, Yamada Machichi called him softly: "Are you okay..."

Yamada vaguely felt that Su Mingan's condition was a little wrong, a bit like the eighth world they were when they were in hallucinations, with their eyes numb and indifferent.

Su Mingan reached out to pull onto the wheelchair and rushed into the night in an instant. His child's hole had no focus, as if it was reflected the ice blue light sword that had penetrated his heart the previous week.

——He is competing with the God of Death every minute and every second. Yueyue’s lack of illness is not irreversible. The only thing he can do is to do his best to arrive at her place earlier and say a few more words to her. His missionary halo can cure her. As long as she talks to herself, the lack of illness can be cured and she will not die.

As long as he is faster, he is faster...

"Swish-!



He rushed into the night in a wheelchair, soaring upwards, arriving on the rooftop ten minutes earlier than the previous week.

In front of the nuclear explosion center console, he controlled Yeya's invasion, and snowflake-like data flashed in front of his eyes. He evacuated the guards at the gate of the City of Gods, changed their patrol routes, and shortened the time for clones to arrive as much as possible.

"Drip—Drip—"

The scarlet alert light flowed in front of his eyes like blood, and his vision was dizzy, as if it was deeply trapped in the cold river of blood.

In the upper right corner, the barrage floats like snowflakes:

[There will be no problem. Lin Guang will definitely die. Just stop the nuclear explosion.]

[Lin Guang will definitely not kill Su Ming'an, and it will be fine if he fails in the end.]

[First player, Happy New Year's Eve, Happy New Year~ Let's celebrate the New Year together~]

[I saw a young lady wearing a fox mask on the street, and her figure was very similar. Could she be Lin Yin?]

【…】

It seems like a world that is not related to this. Some people are talking about the Spring Festival Gala, some are guessing riddles, and some are caring about his almost unmovable body. But most people think that even if Su Mingan only has one pair of hands to move, he will not lose.

He will never lose.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the gunshot suddenly sounded from behind, like a sharp blade slashing through the air. The severe pain stumbled on the back of Su Mingan's hand for a moment, and soon became numb.

A silver bullet withered lilies and butterflies fell to the ground with a "jingle". Su Mingan turned around and saw the white-haired young man climbing the rooftop.

The source light gathers around Lin Guang's body, like small silver-white fish, and soft white lines are combined and linked around Lin Guang's body, forming a silver-white torrent like a mountain, like an emperor surrounding the city of gods.

Lin Guang moved the muzzle and pointed it at Su Ming'an's hanging legs. This week, Su Ming'an did not cooperate with Tretia to hurt Lin Guang, and Lin Guang's injuries were limited to explosion injuries.

"Bang!" Another gunshot, Su Mingan opened the wheelchair barrier in time. Lin Guang no longer fired, but triggered the heavy artillery of weapons all over his body.

"Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-!"

At this moment, artillery fires sounded, and golden red light like the sun gathered in the muzzles of varying thickness. The sound of particles like particles colliding "scratched" and the shells flew out, bursting out with brilliant brilliance like daylight.

【Defense value: 39,000 points】

【Defense value: 37,000 points】

【Defense value: 35,000 points】

【…】

The barrier flickered, the defense value continued to decline, and the entire glass building trembled violently in the artillery fire. Su Mingan's barrier was bombarded in an endless stream, but his attention was only on the nuclear explosion center console in front of him.

The key to fighting for time is only the speed of the clone's arrival. Zhou Mu Su Mingan had tried it before. Space vibration cannot kill Lin Guang. Lin Guang's laser combat suit is obviously to restrain space vibration unless someone cooperates with him to kill.

Then, just let the clone arrive as soon as possible...

"Di—Di—" The wheelchair barrier around her body slowly dim. Su Mingan sensed the position of her clone's clone, which should be ten minutes faster than the previous week's eye.

In this way...

"Bang!"

The barrier was broken and the wheelchair was overturned instantly. Lin Guang rushed to his eyes in an instant, and twisted his wrist against the center console with a "snap" sound. The white bones raised after the skin was broken, making a cracking sound that made the scalp numb.

Lin Guang's body was rolled up, half of his body was charred, full of explosion injuries, and his body was covered with red and black liquids. The blood even stuck to Su Ming'an's body.

Because the wheelchair was kicked over, Su Mingan fell back uncontrollably and lay in the snow. The wheelchair was kicked three meters away with a "bang".

The snow was soon dyed bright red.

Lying on the ground, Su Ming'an's eyes flashed across the ferocious expression of Lin Guang in front of him, and saw the flying snowy night sky. The pure black night curtain was covered by white snow today, with no stars or moon, and only the snow fell down like stars. For a moment, the pain in his wrist became numb, and the extremely low temperature seemed to freeze his perception.

...It's so cold.

The crisp sound of "Kada" sounded again, and he heard an overwhelmed sound from his right leg. Lin Guang put his hand on his right ankle.

"I think the anesthetic is not enough, it's enough to have the bones completely broken. Luves, what do you think?" Lin Guang gritted his teeth.

"..." Su Mingan didn't care at all.

His wheelchair is still there, and it doesn't matter if he is completely useless. He can be taken back until the war is over.

"Scratch", another crisp sound of bone fracture, this time from the left leg.

Because the anesthesia in the body had not subsided, he even felt numb, as if only a branch was broken, not his bones.

He saw the fire in the distance becoming more and more vigorous, and dozens of black shadows were fighting in the air. At this moment, everyone was in the torrent of fate. Whether it was the military and civilians far away on the battlefield of artillery fire, or the two people with blood on the rooftop of the City of Gods.

——Lin Guang, the strongest transcendent of the Gods’ camp, and Akto, the highest leader of the Free camp, are the source of the torrent of destiny.

As early as the moment he first met Lin Guang, Su Mingan knew that this person was very dangerous. Now his premonition was correct. At the last critical moment of the Battle of Dawn, Lin Guang was indeed fighting with him. Only they were qualified to confront him, and there was no one else.

They began to test each other since the first meeting, from the garden villa, to the eleventh district, to the gathering place of beacons, to the city of doomsday, to the city of gods... Lin Guang is a mountain that he cannot overcome. Unless he overthrew this mountain, the war will not end at all.

At the beacon gathering place, some people said they would not want to "one general succeeds and thousands of bones are woven", and they do not want to become cannon fodder in history to make others successful.

——However, "one general succeeds", isn't the person who bears the most responsibility? If the general fails in the end, "Ten Thousand Bones" and even the history books are unknown, human civilization will end on the 49th Blessing Festival.

If even the generals cannot "success", how can "ten thousand bones" come from?

Three sounds of "scratch", "scratch" and "scratch" of bone fractures passed, and Su Mingan only had one right hand left to move.

After glanced at the direction of the clone, Su Mingan knew that he had won.

He suddenly raised his hand, and a trial flashed by, and instantly frozen Lin Guang.

"Swish!" At this moment, the long sword from the clone fell from high, penetrated Lin Guang's body, and came out from Lin Guang's chest. Blood fell like raindrops, dotted on Su Ming'an's chest, and the warm touch was like a warm rain in the heavy snow.

Lin Guang's expression changed from anger to confusion. He stared at his chest for a second, lost his strength and fell down. The clone immediately stretched out his hand and pulled Su Ming'an to the side.

With a "puff", Lin Guang fell into the cold snow. His pale cheeks were buried face down in the thick snow blanket, and a large amount of blood oozed out of his chest.

"..." Lin Guang didn't say a word, and he didn't even have the strength to look up.

Su Mingan called back to the wheelchair and rushed towards Yese for a moment.

"You can't act anymore, your body, your injury is too serious-" Ming's voice came from afar.

"Don't worry about me, you just need to stop the nuclear explosion." Su Mingan said.

He rushed towards Yese without looking back.

This time, he was ten minutes faster than the previous week's tour and rushed to the blood pool according to the traces left by the army.

Soon, he arrived at the location of the divine army, and they gathered on the ground like ants.

"Su..." Seeing Su Mingan, Edward didn't even have time to say a word.

Su Mingan's only remaining right hand was slightly raised. The next moment, the scarlet balance luster rose above the head of the Gods Army. The strong space vibration was like a hurricane that swept across the land, broken bones, meat pieces, cloth... as if it was thrown into a mixer and was stirred up.

Edward's blonde hair was raised high, like wheatgrass growing in the wind in the sun. His expression stayed at the moment of shock. He never thought that Su Mingan would come here in time.

This time, Su Mingan's heart was not fluctuating, and Edward was like a npc destined to die in his eyes.

Even if there were tens of thousands of barrage, everything happened in his eyes.

Killed Edward, he rushed into the blood pool and ran all the way. Six minutes later, the black-haired girl lay quietly beside the blood pool made of coal-gray corpses.

Since Su Mingan arrived for twelve minutes early, the burns on her body were obviously lighter.

"No need to save me..." Yueyue said.

Su Mingan pulled her up with his only remaining hand. He didn't even have the strength to move himself. He could only tilt half of his body to one side, almost hanging on the handrail, as funny as a piece of bacon on a barbecue.

His injury was much heavier than last week's eyes.

But her injury was lighter than the previous week, which was enough.

He will save her, just like after the end of the Fourth World, he saves Lu Shu who died with Edward, just like Playa in the Seventh World, who saves Noel who was bewitched by the Siren. They are all saved by him, and she will definitely be able to do so.

——He will save her.

"Speak something to me, okay?" Su Mingan said.

He turned his head and looked at her who was tilted in the wheelchair like him. She was as unsteady as him. Both of them looked like a ball of barbecue hanging on a wheelchair, which looked very funny.

If she had always been laughing, but now she doesn't even have the strength to laugh.

"Yeah." She just responded softly.

"Then what do you want to hear me?"

"I want to hear your story." Yueyue said: "Anything... can be done."
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