806. Return of the God of War (Part 2)

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 2525Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
In fact, Han Qingyu didn't know what happened to him or what was happening. Apart from running firmly towards the battlefield, his consciousness was actually a bit chaotic.

Especially when he stepped into the lava twenty minutes ago, he was almost completely unconscious.

Without any sense of danger or fear, and without the support of confidence in his strength, he just walked in naturally.

Then, start running.

The scope of the lava field is actually not small. During the whole process, most parts of the body are normal. Except for the heart, the heart, which is already as hot as the undercurrent of lava, is like a crater that is constantly approaching the critical point in the process. The lava rises like a gradient, and violent and huge energy surges fiercely.

The last step out of the lava field,

"boom!"

A sudden sound rang in his consciousness.

"Are you awake?" Han Qingyu was a little surprised that he could ask so calmly.

"Ah, what? Am I not awake all the time? Am I not you? Are you crazy because of the heat?"

"...Oh, it seems so."

Han Qingyu originally thought that a conversation had taken place, but it was not actually the case. In fact, there is no other person, and no other consciousness exists. The so-called dialogue is just that he suddenly remembered and then told himself something.

"Well, those bastards thought I was really useless and wanted to send me away."

Han Qingyu was annoyed for a moment thinking about it, but he couldn't laugh or cry at the corner of his mouth because he quickly remembered another sentence. That year, when moving between medical stations in Huaxian, Wen Jifei always liked to shout to him in front of doctors, nurses and wounded people with a look of grievance:

"Han Qingyu, that year, on the truck going to test the fusion, you said you would always protect me."

"...Get out!" Because he was so disgusted, he still accepted this sentence in his heart, and even felt a little sore about it. Han Qingyu couldn't help but cursed out loud.

"Commander Zhang Chiyuan is gone, Captain Shao Xuan is gone..." Many familiar faces from the past have left. Those people and the past events are like black and white slides, flashing back and passing through in my mind. .

Then came other faces, Wenji, Ximei, Wu Shi, Tangtang, Mila, the young prince...their figures and faces changed between light and darkness. Phew, Han Qingyu composed himself:

"You guys, stay with me.

He started to speed up...

Almost everyone in the world knows that Major Qing can run very fast. This was already recognized when he carried an aircraft and walked with a group of giants on Mount Hilang that year. However, no one has ever Know how fast he really is.

So far, no one on the battlefield except Yang Qingbai has noticed that there is a figure that they were so familiar with in the past, carrying his four iconic weapons, running alone on the ice field, rushing to the battlefield.

…………

To the east of the Transantarctic Mountains, on the blue combat map, there is Ice Peak No. 116 named for the convenience of command.

The strength in his hand unconsciously relaxed, and the already damaged intercom fell to the ice with a thud. It seemed that he was about to die. They probably all thought that I was already dead, right? Seriously injured and dying, Guzhaza tried his best to open his eyes, turned sideways, and looked at the four men who had stayed behind with him.

He said that these subordinates have been following him for a long time. They have been following him since he was still a gang member in Injustice City. Later, he joined the Qinglong Gang and came to Xixi Fengrui.

"Do you think it's a bit embarrassing for us to be like this?" With his eyes red and even a little watery, Xixi Fengrui Guzaza branch leader asked with sadness and grievance, and an angry voice.

They had taken the initiative to stay behind because of their injuries. The so-called "break-off" actually meant that they couldn't do anything except die. They wanted to attract the attention of the big group behind them before they died.

In order to delay it longer, they decided to stay on the ice peak and spend a lot of time climbing.

However, the Dajian group roared and rushed over directly. Because the noise of the charge was too great, they didn't even notice a few Guzaza calling them from the top of the mountain.

The four subordinates didn't say anything, generally acquiescing. This matter was indeed quite embarrassing.

This was a big surprise, because in the previous battles, no matter how much Azure or River Sharp tried to ambush and detour, they would eventually be discovered by the Big Jian group.

"It's unlucky. Since we are all dead, why don't you let me be a hero before I die?" It sounded like a joke, but Captain Guzhaza said that a rough guy in his forties was really wronged. I cried, tears falling from the corners of my eyes.

The reputation of Boss Guzhaza is not good. As early as in the Injustice City, he was known as a wallflower and a follower of the wind. He was labeled as cunning, cunning, and greedy for life and afraid of death.

Even in the days when the stream was sharp, he was generally the same.

But this time, Guzhaza really didn't hide. During the battle, he didn't do anything sneaky, cherishing his life, and being contentious. As a result, he suffered a serious injury... Even if he was seriously injured, he really wanted to fight for his brothers again. Do something.

"No, it's too unlucky." One of his men said.

"Why don't we just pretend that we fought with knives before we died? If we don't tell them, the communicator will be useless anyway. When we meet again in heaven and hell, we can all agree on the same tone."

He lived a life of wretchedness, but in the end he still became cunning. Guzaza said that he wanted to laugh proudly, but he only coughed twice, and his mouth was full of blood... and he lay down.

"Speaking of which, Xixi Fengrui came later. Do you regret it?"

The men shook their heads together.

"Me too, that's true. I'm very awesome, and I live my life very proudly." Guzhaza said slowly, his eyelids gradually became heavy and closed, feeling like he couldn't lift them up no matter what.

"Boss! Boss, look..." Suddenly, the subordinate who was responsible for observing outside screamed and stretched out his finger, "What is that thing?"

"Huh?" Using his last strength, Guzaza turned sideways, lying on the ice and looking down.

A shadow on the ice field was like lightning.

There were a few sporadic large peaks around, completely ignored.

"...Fuck you!" Guzaza murmured first, then seemed to have a flashback and suddenly gained strength, "F*ck! F*ck! F*ck!"

Having stayed in a legion dominated by Chinese demi-humans for a long time, Captain Guzaza said the word "fuck" very accurately regardless of the pronunciation and tone.

Of course Guzaza recognized it.

"But, what is he here for?!"

Major Qing did not appear on the battlefield. This is a fact that the entire world has now accepted. If in this case, there are still people among ordinary people who have expectations because of fantasy, then Xixi Fengrui himself should be the most Not hopeful.

That kid turned out to be like a fool. He had been doing this for a long time and he never recovered in the end.

However, he came.

"The King!" his men shouted excitedly.

"Qingzi!" Guzaza also shouted.

His speed is so fast! When Guzhaza suddenly realized this, his whole mind buzzed and froze.

At the same time, Han Qingyu turned his head and looked at them.

It’s over, there seems to be no explanation. The moment he came back to his senses, Guzaza immediately realized another question, why was he here?

After thinking about it, he quickly supported his upper body with all his strength, pointed at the bloody hole on his chest, and shouted loudly: "I am seriously injured and am about to die! I want to cut off..."

Guzaza must tell Han Qingyu this matter, otherwise he will live with regrets and grievances for the rest of his life and never settle his eyes until death.

Nodding, Han Qingyu didn't care whether they could see the action clearly. He flipped his wrist while running, and a blue crystal source energy block appeared in his palm.

Blot dry.

Pour back.

Completed in an instant.

"It seems okay." The subtle loss of life source energy was felt.

Han Qingyu waved his hand and said "Hoo", and the life source energy block he poured in broke the wind and flew to the top of Ice Peak No. 116.

"Stay alive," he said.

Spoken, not shouted, as a calm but firm command.

The person speaking had already climbed over the Transverse Mountains, but the sound was clearly transmitted into the ears of Guzaza under the precise control of the source energy.

At this point, they can finally confirm it.

That guy is back.