338.Death wish and sacrifice

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 3837Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
Bang! "The blood mist from the wound that could not be suppressed finally exploded, like a fine rain.

Sean is not dead yet. Kneeling on one knee, he tried to sort out the process just now. After all, it was that scene that determined the final outcome of life and death.

Just now, the Death Iron Shield Formation exploded outwards, sending blazing red molten iron fragments flying into the air. In the chaotic scene, two gunshots were fired in succession, and a piece of curtain cloth was delivered and unfolded...

Looking back now: In fact, at the same time, the dice named Wen Jifei also came. He dropped the gun.

Therefore, after Sean chopped open the large piece of molten iron in front of him, what he saw when he looked up and saw the figure drawing the knife behind the curtain was actually him. He took Han Qingyu's special bladeless iron straight knife and made a surprise attack.

At that moment, there was no doubt. Sean's mind naturally thought of him as Han Qingyu, pounced on him, and struck out the last sword through the curtain.

Everything is determined at that moment.

Curtains two points...

Shawn's move was all over.

Source energy surges in the trough.

Wen Jifei flew upside down in the air, but he had already deceived an opportunity... Han Qingyu and his blue starlight pillar sword were lying nearby, spinning from the ground, and struck with all their strength, without giving Sean any adjustment or adjustment. A chance to dodge.

After a fierce battle all night, the final outcome turned out to be like this.

The moment he figured it all out, Sean suddenly felt a little bitter. He was thinking: Those men on the ground who were seriously injured but still alive at that time, did they have a chance to block it for me just now?

Maybe not, maybe there is. It really had to have the consciousness of conditioned reflex before it could come in time... Anyway, it didn't happen in the end.

At the scene, the high heat from the dead iron fragments was still burning grass blades and streams. There was a squeaking sound.

People are silent.

Until, "I... grass! Poof!"

On the grass in the distance, there was a sound of struggling. The earth and rocks were kicked open under the soles of the people's feet, making a squeaking sound. A figure stood up from the ground with difficulty.

"Holy shit, it's so fucking fierce. Fortunately, I threw the knife away at the last moment."

Wen Jifei's chest was full of blood and he stood there swaying.

"Qingzi, you've been carrying it for so long... Ahem, are you okay? Pfft!"

Han Qingyu's tense nerves finally relaxed at this moment. He turned around with difficulty, smiled and said, "It's okay. Pfft!"

Then he slowly took out a piece of blue crystal and held it in his hand.

Sean didn't understand the entire conversation. Chinese Asian language was so complicated. He looked up and saw Wen Jifei's figure staggering towards this side.

Chaotic images flashed back in his mind: from the beginning when Han Qingyu asked Wen Jifei to leave, to Wen Jifei shooting in the grass, to Han Qingyu dying and not allowing him to come over, to the last scene, the silent trust and incredible understanding between the two people. .

"Azure, comrade-in-arms, brother...it turns out to be like this."

Sean suddenly thought.

Not far away, Wen Jifei walked for a while and then stopped, looked left and right, and then raised one arm.

"Kill it, hahaha... Okay, I now officially declare that from today on, anyone we brothers want to kill... as long as we have a little better luck... there will be no one we can't kill."

This sentence is serious Chinese. Sean watched and listened, and suddenly a word came to his mind: getting carried away.

In other words, I don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is?

Is that what you’re saying? Well, that's right. What do you mean, if you two want to kill, there is nothing you can't kill? What about super? ! What about Alphonse? What are the super highest peaks? !

It’s really hard to imagine that this is the person who tricked me to death just now. Sean's bitterness was even greater.

At this time, behind him, Han Qingyu was twisting his body, watching Wen Jifei make a declaration... and burst into laughter after hearing it.

Smiling like a goose.

"..." Sean really couldn't figure out what he was laughing at. According to his observation, this person should be relatively calm or numb. Even at the moment when the winner was decided, he was not excited or happy.

"It's rare that Comrade Wenjifei is so humble and cautious." Han Qingyu was thinking, "At this time, he is pretending and exaggerating, but he still knows how to coerce him, and realistically thought of adding, 'As long as we have a little better luck'..." It’s really rare.”

Probably because this battle was so brutal.

"You're laughing your ass off." Wen Jifei nervously glanced at Sean, then looked at Han Qingyu and said, "This game is not dead yet."

After saying that, Wen Jifei decisively stepped back and sat down far away.

Han Qingyu dragged Zhu Jian this way and continued to lock it with source energy to prevent any abnormal movement. He said in dialect: "Well, he used the source energy of life to lock the last bit of life."

"One more stab?"

"etc."

Han Qingyu walked to Xiao En's side, stopped and said:

"Can you tell me the whereabouts of He Tangtang... He is the person who blocked you in the canyon that night, my teammate."

Sean looked up at Han Qingyu, thought for a moment, and said, "Dead."

With these two words, the expressions of the two people in front of him froze at the same time, and their eyes turned red, with intense emotions condensing in their eyes.

"I didn't participate in the battle. I was the last one to lead someone through the canyon. At that time, that person had already tried his best to severely injure the top combat team under my command, and he fell in a pool of blood... The Dajian group went riot, and we left quickly. ...Even if he still has a breath, he can't avoid the big sharp group coming from behind..."

Shawn spoke while thinking back to that scene, so that was their brother too. That's probably what the Azure Warrior should be like.

Wen Jifei raised his head, interrupted his words, and said:

"Then you just saw Tangtang collapsed. Just one look, you know the shit! You're so stupid, you're going to die."

Sean didn't quite understand part of this sentence.

Silent... Han Qingyu straightened up and said, "I know you can still hold on. I'll take you back and help me testify against the Alphonse family, and I'll find a way to save you."

The Alphonse family was behind this battle. There was nothing to hide for both sides at the scene, but people outside didn't know that.

Sean's eyes fell on Han Qingyu's face, he hesitated... and shook his head.

"As of tonight, I don't owe the Duke anything, but there is no way I can testify against him." Sean glanced at Han Qingyu and said, "I don't think I can go back. Don't try to help me maintain it. Although there is no chance with You have a last ditch effort, but it’s still easy for me to die.”

"..." Han Qingyu and Wen Jifei looked at each other, their eyes a little disappointed and helpless.

Precisely because Sean shook his head after hesitating and thinking, Han Qingyu and Wen Jifei knew that Sean really would not help testify against the Alphonse family. In any case, he was a master who was only one step away from being super, and did not have enough willpower and Time and time again, he was determined not to get this far.

"It's okay, you can die."

Wen Jifei said nonchalantly. After speaking, he pushed himself on the ground and stood up unsteadily.

"It's useless." Sean shook his head, "Actually, it's useless even if you're alive, let alone dead."

Wen Jifei turned to look at him, "Huh?"

"I am a person who does not exist. Everyone involved in this operation does not exist. The Alfons family has never had us." Sean paused, turned to Han Qingyu and said: "Except for you two, there will be no one." Does anyone know that there once was a man named Sean Elliott who was just a hair away from going super?"

"Perhaps what they will remember in the future is that a person from Snow Lotus or other purge sect organizations has special life source energy properties of dead iron lava, and almost became a big disaster."

Sean meant that their appearance would be blamed on the Purge faction. Three generations of the Alphonse family have been deployed on the front line and have already cleared everything up.

At this moment, I felt extremely aggrieved and depressed, even sad and angry. The blue light pillar sword in Han Qingyu's hand suddenly flashed with red light.

Sean looked at him in surprise, "You learned it?!"

During the previous devouring process, he had discovered some knowledge... Han Qingyu did not speak, because it was not important now.

"Forget it, it's not important anymore." Sean muttered to himself... After a few seconds, he raised his head and asked, "Can I make one last request? Although I don't have the position to make it."

…………

Looking inward from the grassland, at least two hundred large peaks gathered in the valley not far away.

Before, some distance after Han Qingyu and others escaped from the search circle, the Dajian group stopped chasing. It turned out that they were back here.

At the bottom of the valley, the shape of the shuttle-shaped aircraft has been unfolded like a TV reception pot, and the pyramid-like thing inside is also revealed.

They are setting up a traction array.

Sean reluctantly stood up and said, "I'm going."

This was his last request.

He said that when he was young, he was chosen to join the Alphonse family of heroes. He once excitedly dreamed of becoming a blue hero, but later...on the road of darkness, cruelty, immortality and strength, he gradually forgot about it.

"Wait a minute." Wen Jifei said from behind.

Sean turned his head blankly, glanced a few times, and found that his eyes fell on his knight's sword.

"I've always been using this, and I've modified it a long time ago. Taking it back won't prove anything," Sean explained.

"I just thought it seemed very good, and I was afraid I wouldn't be able to pick it up."

Wen Jifei said with a smile, and put the pile of dead iron straight knives he had just picked up from the battlefield on the ground with a clatter, and said, "If it's just cutting black armor, there won't be much difference, right?"

"..." Sean nodded and smiled, "There is no difference. More is better."

He stuck the classical medieval knight's sword on the ground.

"This sword is named after the object it is modeled after. It is called Durandal. Of course, you can rename it when you take it back. I think it is dirty because it has been stained with the blood of the Azure Warrior... But the sword itself is innocent. Please ask in the future. Help clean it with Dajian's blood."

After that, say goodbye with your eyes. Sean leaned over and picked up a dead-iron fixed blade, stuck it on his back, then stuck another on his waist, and a third one... Finally, he took one in each hand.

"Thank you for your help!"

"Young Sean" smiled brightly and walked down the valley.

Wait until the big jian group finds him.

The last source of life energy exploded, pounced in, and rushed towards the traction device.

Han Qingyu and Wen Jifei stood there, watching his figure rise and fall, and dozens of blazing red dead iron straight knives were all pierced towards the big sharp group in an instant...

Open a passage.

"Boom!" There was an explosion as the traction device was destroyed.

Sean's figure fell down and was submerged.

The large peak group in the valley lost their goal of protection and went into riot.

…………

Han Qingyu and Wen Jifei took the sword back to its original place and simply bandaged it.

Using his only right hand that could still move, Han Qingyu picked up his own special iron straight knife from the stream and inserted it back into his back. He retrieved another one with the blade wiped off from the ground and inserted it back into his back.

Han Qingyu continued to walk forward, picked up the autumn coat on the ground, put it on, picked up the broken curtain cloth that had been broken into two pieces, wrapped it with some difficulty, wrapped the blue starlight pillar sword again, put it back into the black wooden box, and carried it on his back. On the back.

Wen Jifei also retrieved his Mira 9 sniper rifle from the grass and put it on his back.

Han Qingyu turned to look at him and asked uncomfortably: "Are you okay? Do you want me to help you?"

Wen Jifei looked him over and smiled, "Should I help you? Look at you like that, I'm much better than you!"

Then there will be no support.

Both of them were injured and covered in blood. One was carrying a black wooden box, and the other was carrying a metallic spear, and they began to walk out.

At this moment, behind them...

The battlefield just now was a mess.

The night wind was very light, and the grass blades on the ground were swaying lightly.

There were drops of blood on the leaves.

Farther away, the rioting Dajian group was surging on the top of the mountain.

They walked in silence.

The moonlight still shines on the grassland, lengthening people's shadows.

"Where are we going now?" Wen Jifei asked, looking at the vast wilderness in the distance.

"Go find Tangtang." Han Qingyu didn't turn around and paused after speaking, "The Dajian group is in chaos. Let's go first to see where Shiheng and the others have retreated. Then we'll go find Tangtang."

"Yeah." In fact, there is only one obsession left... Wen Jifei hesitated and said, "If I can't find it..."

Han Qingyu: "Go back and get something to sacrifice to him."