The crowd erupted into screams of terror and retreated crazily.
But Xiaopi ignored them and looked at Li Xiubai worriedly.
"Skin..."
"Even you, are you going to stop me?"
After Li Xiubai said calmly, he raised the Qinglong Yanyue Sword again, and the electromagnetic device was activated!
"Skin!"
At this moment, Xiaopi screamed and flew up to the cockpit!
The Qinglong Armor, which can even block missiles, is as fragile as tofu in front of Xiaopi!
With just one tear, the armor was torn apart!
Li Xiubai's complexion changed slightly, and when he was about to launch an attack, flames suddenly jumped in Xiaopi's eyes.
Cyan fluorescence surrounded his fingers, and then gently touched Li Xiubai's eyebrows.
Bang! Bang!
Both of them seemed to have lost consciousness and fell to the ground from the armor cabin at the same time.
A long time passed without any movement from either of them.
The Boks gradually came closer, and some even raised their weapons.
"Wait! What are you going to do?"
Montreal immediately stood in front of Li Xiubai and asked everyone.
"He just wanted to kill us. Of course, we must kill him before he wakes up!"
People spoke out.
"He is the one who taught me everything. He was not like this before. I just don't know what happened. This skeleton should be trying to wake up his former self.
When he wakes up, he will definitely return to his previous appearance!"
Montreal struggled to get up and said excitedly.
"But..."
"Have you forgotten what I said? Please believe me! When he wakes up, he will never do this again!"
Everyone looked at Montreal standing in front of Li Xiubai, and when they thought about what happened before, they could only grit their teeth and put down their weapons.
"Hey...! Without you, we would have been massacred long ago! I hope it is as you said."
"If he wakes up and still wants to kill us, then I will give you my life!"
Seeing that everyone no longer wanted to kill Li Xiubai, Montreal was slightly relieved.
"Thank you...thank you...believe me, everything will be fine!"
...
After the small dot hit Li Xiubai's eyebrow, he gradually fell into darkness.
Consciousness seems to have turned into a weak candlestick, swaying gently in the darkness.
The candles were lit, and the wax flowed down the darkness.
Solidify, melt, solidify again.
Finally, it dripped onto the sea surface, the bloody liquid.
The salty breeze blew by, ruffling the sea of blood.
Whisper, murmur...
A thin figure quietly emerged from the sea of blood. His body was covered with scarlet chains, and he was as dead as a driftwood coffin.
"Skin?"
Xiaopi came to the little boy doubtfully, and looked at the young face that looked exactly like Li Xiubai, and couldn't help but be a little confused.
Suddenly, the little boy opened his eyes!
The clear black and white pupils are full of murderous intent and malice!
If it were anyone else, they would definitely be scared out of their wits if they encountered such a scene.
But Xiaopi himself was not a normal person, he just tilted his head and looked at the little boy.
Then he stretched out his finger again and touched the little boy's forehead.
The sea of blood gradually disappears...
Xiaopi found himself in a strange place, surrounded by dark corridors and a dilapidated door not far away.
"Skin...?"
"Xiaopi?!"
Suddenly, Li Xiubai's voice came out!
"Skin!"
When Xiaopi heard the sound, he immediately trotted to the door and kept looking around.
"Is it you? Xiaopi!"
"Pi! Pi!"
Xiaopi seems to be able to tell which one is the real Li Xiubai.
"Great, Xiaopi, let me out quickly!"
Li Xiubai knocked on the old door and shouted.
Xiaopi nodded obediently, and when he was about to open the door, he was pushed away by a pair of hands.
"Don't let him out!"
A little boy with bandages all over his body and standing in a strange posture stared at Xiaopi and shouted excitedly.
Li Xiubai, who was locked in the room, couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Who are you? And that person from before, why do you all look so similar to me?"
"Who am I? Who am I?! Don't you know! Look around here, aren't you familiar with it?"
The little boy was shaking all over, and his eyes gradually turned red.
"Feel sorry..."
Li Xiubai shook his head and said, "I really can't remember where this is, but you must have been when I was a child, right?"
The little boy laughed twice, and then suddenly cried bitterly. He fell to the ground and cried and laughed at the same time. It was extremely strange.
But this picture, which seemed extremely poignant to others, made Li Xiubai feel a twinge in his heart.
"I...I really can't remember, but no matter what, this is not the reason for you to massacre a hundred thousand people...Xiaopi, let me out."
Li Xiubai sighed. The little boy had already done too many wrong things outside. If he didn't go out, who knew what would happen.
Moreover, after so long, the Bok frontline must have also discovered that the capital was unable to communicate.
At this moment, while preventing Tutankhamun from breaking out, he should send people to attack the capital.
The situation was extremely urgent, and I could no longer let the little boy run wild.
"Skin!"
Xiaopi stepped forward, although in this place, it lost the terrifying power of the skeleton body.
But its almost 'immortal' soul is also extremely powerful.
Just now, he was caught off guard and was pushed away by the little boy. When it came to a real fight, the little boy was no match for him.
"Why...why did someone want to save you! Why did you never think of letting me out!!!"
The little boy was pushed away bit by bit and suddenly collapsed and cried.
But Xiaopi doesn't care about this, and besides, with his current intelligence, he can't understand such unclear words.
Click!
The dilapidated door slowly opened, and Li Xiubai immediately walked out.
The moment he came out, the little boy appeared in the room.
He fell to the ground helplessly, tears constantly flowing down his cheeks, his eyes full of despair for everything...
Li Xiubai looked at the little boy, finally gritted his teeth and decided to close the door.
Because in his subconscious, something was telling him that he must close this door.
"Skin..."
Just when the dilapidated door was about to close, Xiaopi suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Li Xiubai.
"Xiaopi?"
Li Xiubai looked at it doubtfully, while Xiaopi looked at the little boy blankly, the bright green flames in his eyes trembling slightly.
After a few breaths, Xiaopi opened the dilapidated door and walked towards the little boy.
It gently hugged the little boy and pressed its forehead against him, seeming to be communicating in some way.
Li Xiubai didn't know why, but he could only stand at the door and wait.
Gradually, the little boy's eyes regained their luster...
Xiaopi also loosened his tight forehead and led the little boy to the door.
It stretched out one hand to hold the little boy in the room, and then extended the other hand to Li Xiubai outside the door.
"Skin!"
Seeing that Li Xiubai didn't reach out for a long time, Xiaopi let out a scolding cry.
"...."
Li Xiubai looked at Xiaopi, and then at the little boy whose eyes were filled with anticipation.
Finally, I decided to put aside the thought of rejection in my subconscious and slowly stretched out my hand.
All of a sudden!
A bright green light appeared on Xiaopi's body, shrouding the three of them together...