The moment I saw this face, Lei Hu's heart almost stopped beating.

The next moment, he suddenly threw away the blue sea, turned around and soared into the sky, and flew out without any direction.

escape!

escape!

escape!

The farther you escape, the better!

Thunder fox had only the idea of ​​running away.

When he saw this face, all the fear that was uncontrollable by reason immediately soaked his whole body.

Wang... is back?!

The king who killed almost all the loopholes at the end of the world stood alone on the top of the mountain with countless corpses, but his white clothes were still as snow as snow, without any blood stains... is back!

...

At this moment, Chen Xiaolian was also immersed in shock.

Since entering the end of the world, he has tried it several times. Because he lacks his personal system, he cannot issue a summoning command to the battle soul at all. Neither Bai Qi nor Cute Cat can be summoned.

But now... why did Bai Qi suddenly appear?!

Chen Xiaolian was sure that he had only anger and worry in his heart just now, and he had absolutely no attempt to summon Bai Qi.

Moreover, after Bai Qi appeared, he did not look at Lei Hu at all from beginning to end. Instead, he only raised his head and looked at the skyline from afar, without moving or speaking.

The parasitic grass was still eroding Chen Xiaolian's body quickly and had no way to move at all. Chen Xiaolian could only try to give instructions with his thinking dialogue, but it was also like a mud cow entering the sea without any response.

A moment later, a figure flew quickly from the sky.

After seeing the figure, Bai Qi suddenly let out a low roar.

"The power...get it back..."

With this roar, Bai Qi flew into the sky quickly and faced the figure.

"Bai Qi?!"

Zhao Yun held the white horse, and Gu Jingbubo's face also showed shock: "You...why are you here?"

But Bai Qi didn't speak, just stared at Zhao Yun: "The power... stayed on your body... and returned it to me..."

"What lies are you talking about? Answer me quickly, why are you back! Have you been killed?" Zhao Yun interrupted Bai Qi impatiently: "You guy, can't even say anything!"

"Don't return it... to me... take it myself..."

Bai Qi's voice was mechanical and stiff, and he slowly raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Zhao Yun.

"You crazy man! Why are you crazy again?" Zhao Yun's eyes turned cold. He saw that Bai Qi had already stabbed with a sword, shook his spear, and met the sword.

The guns and swords intersected, and Zhao Yun looked as usual, but Bai Qi was shot and hit the ground from the air.

"Dead madman!" Zhao Yun had a gloomy face, but he also felt a little relieved.

Chen Xiaolian had said before that Bai Qi is incomparable to the heyday of that year, and he is not even as good as himself now. From this point of view, that should be true.

But as soon as Bai Qi landed on the ground, he immediately turned over and bounced up, rushing towards Zhao Yun in the sky again.

"Give it back...me!"

Zhao Yun bit his silver teeth and the spear became more powerful. Before Bai Qi's long sword could be swung, he was shot by Zhao Yun again.

However, although Zhao Yun's gun blade stabbed hard on his chest, it could not be pierced, as if it had stabbed an iron piece, making a muffled sound.

Looking at Bai Qi falling down to the ground again, Zhao Yun also snorted coldly and turned over and dismounted.

After leaving the white horse, Zhao Yun did not use his own strength to continue flying, but let the gravity pull her straight down and landed on the ground.

"strength……"

"Li your mother!"

Zhao Yun had just landed on the ground, and Bai Qi had already turned over and stood up, stabbing with a sword

A fist hit Bai Qi's face hard. With a loud bang, Bai Qi was once again smashed away, and the sword in his hand was taken into his hand by Zhao Yun.

"Bai Qi, I have never taken any of your strength." Zhao Yun lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand coldly. With a slight shaking, the sword broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

Like her silver dragon, this long sword was also condensed by Bai Qi with his own strength. But after losing the sword, Bai Qi did not condense a new one, but simply replaced the attack method with a fist.

But now, Bai Qi is much different in the range compared to Zhao Yun!

Every time he rushed over, Zhao Yun punched him hard in the face.

But Bai Qi was like a machine that would never stop. Every time he was knocked over to the ground by Zhao Yun, he immediately turned over and got up, and then rushed towards Zhao Yun again.

The fight was so dark that Chen Xiaolian did not focus on the battle between Zhao Yun and Bai Qi at all.

His eyes were staring at the blue ocean in front of him, but he could not move even a little after using all his strength.

"Mr. Lanhai, are you... okay!"

"I'm afraid... it's not so good." Lan Hai struggled several times, but he couldn't get up. He raised his head and smiled bitterly at Chen Xiaolian: "I may... be dead..."

"You...what are you talking nonsense! Mr. Lanhai! Zhao Yun said that parasite armor has the ability to repair the host!" Chen Xiaolian gritted his teeth.

"That's right!" Lan Hai finally supported himself with the only remaining arm, climbed forward two steps, climbed in front of Chen Xiaolian, and leaned against him.

The broken organs could be clearly seen in the wound pierced in his chest. There were several tiny tentacles squirming slightly around the wound, but they seemed to have lost most of their vitality.

"Even if you have the ability to repair it, there is no limit. After all, this thing is just strengthening, and the basis for strengthening is still based on the host's body itself. If the injury can heal, how could the heavy hammer... die?" Lan Hai shook his head, stretched out a finger, gathered his attention slightly, and formed a sharp thorn on his fingertips: "You know, my body is just an ordinary person now. It may hurt a little later, so you... bear it."

He raised his fingers hard, inserted the sharp thorns of his fingertips into Chen Xiaolian's body, and quickly pulled them out.

"Well... Fortunately, the structure is not too complicated." Lan Hai forced a smile: "I hope I can complete it before I die..."

At the top of the spike he pulled out, he was carrying a piece of Chen Xiaolian's flesh and blood, with several green filaments hanging on it. It was rolled up by tentacles and merged into the Blue Ocean's body.

"Mr. Lanhai!" Chen Xiaolian's heart was almost burning, but he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, the next work will be handed over to the parasite armor. That guy Thunder Fox is too strong. In addition to my own body, that move seriously injured, and also hurt the core of the parasite armor. Otherwise... after I die, it will at least be allowed to use it again." Lan Hai gasped quickly, and his face gradually began to become paler: "That guy's plants are still in your body, if not removed..."

"But your body..." Chen Xiaolian was interrupted by Lan Hai's shaking hands: "Don't worry about me. Whether I do this or not, I am destined to die. The difference is just a little earlier or later."

Lan Hai shook twice, sat upright, and smiled and said, "It's just death. Have you seen less, or have I seen less? Let me calculate, how many times have I died? Well... As an awakened person, I died in Zero City, this is what you told me, the first time. I was refreshed into an ordinary person and died in the exercise. It was in my own memory, the second time.

So counting it, this... is the third time I've died, I'm already used to it.

OK, Chen Xiaolian, I know you are not indecisive, mother-in-law and mother-in-law, don’t cry anymore. Tell me something that makes me happy.”

"...Yes." Chen Xiaolian was silent for a moment and said softly.

"Let me think about it... let's talk about the bloody matter. There was not much time that day, so you just briefly told me. I want to hear you say it carefully again." Lan Hai thought for a while and smiled, "Since you are on the battlefield for me, then listening to you how you fight, it's like I fight myself."

"Okay." Chen Xiaolian looked at Lan Hai's calm face, cleared his throat, and said slowly: "Because of the departure of Tiandao, Daoshan and Fire Sea have lost the pillar of personal combat power. Although you have your hard support, the strength of the team is gradually falling. Finally... Mr. Lan Hai, your face!"

Chen Xiaolian suddenly stopped telling and was surprised to see wrinkles appearing on Lan Hai's face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ignore him and continue talking." Lan Hai shook his head and smiled.

"……yes."

Chen Xiaolian found himself from Qiao Yifeng and went to Africa to grab the star sand. He talked about his arrival in Zero City. He knew the situation of the sword mountain and the sea of ​​fire at that time, how he was swept into the painting, saw the sky sword, got the power of the sky sword, how he escaped, and how he fought with the members of the Dark Knights and the Rodria regiment.

Lan Hai didn't speak from beginning to end, just listened quietly, nodding or smiling from time to time.

On his face, there were more and more wrinkles and his hair had become thinner and gray.

Lan Hai's original appearance only looked like he was in his forties, but now he has become an old man.

“A wonderful story.”

After listening to Chen Xiaolian’s story, Lan Hai nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

"Come on, the antibodies against the plants in your body have been prepared."

He stretched out his finger and pressed it on Chen Xiaolian's artery on his neck.

Chen Xiaolian felt a warm current injected from the artery, and then quickly flowed to the whole body with the blood circulation.

The puppet grass in his body had already firmly controlled the parts below his body and replaced all the nervous system. But with the flow of the warm current, Chen Xiaolian felt that his body gradually recovered his perception.

"You should be able to recover in a few minutes." Lan Hai withdrew his finger and breathed heavily: "But I should die in front of that. Don't talk nonsense, don't be pretentious, you know, I don't like to listen."

"Zhao Yun is here." Lan Hai raised his head and looked at Zhao Yun who was being pestered by Bai Qi's life not far away: "With her here, you and Qiao Qiao should be able to go back smoothly. My mission... has been completed.

The Sky Dao is dead, and Lao Qiao has been refreshed into an ordinary person. Although he has regained his memory, he has no superpowers anymore. Now the sword mountain and fire are still alive, and only the guy named Pilihuo is left.

Yunyan, since she was young, her temperament was like a fire... but she didn't expect that after so long, she had not changed a little bit. She was the only one left. If she wanted to support the sword, it would be impossible. Chen Xiaolian, I want to ask you something."

"You need to say nothing, Mr. Lan Hai, I understand. As long as I am here, there will be a day when the team Daoshan and Fire Sea exists." Chen Xiaolian still couldn't act and could only nod his head with all his strength.

"Thank you." Lan Hai smiled sadly and suddenly sighed: "Old Qiao's daughter is still in a coma. This is fine. You don't have to see the scene of me dying. When she wakes up, tell her not to cry. I hate others crying in front of me."

"……I see."

"I'm tired, Chen Xiaolian." Lan Hai could no longer support his body and slowly lay down on the sand: "But I'm still lucky. I'm a little tired, but at least... it's worth it... worth it..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, his body wrinkles became more and more, and his skin lost all its blood, turned pale, and finally curled up into a small ball and stopped moving.
Chapter completed!