Today may be the most exciting day in Valentine's life, because this is the first time he has encountered a real life threat, and there is no way to deal with it.
The Patriot's attack can be defused through the spirit behind his back. If the sharp sword cuts through his tough body, it may get stuck in it. Even if something is missing from his body, it will grow back instantly...
But what if you fall from dozens of floors?
The whole person was instantly smashed into a cake by inertia under the action of gravity. I am afraid that at that time, Valentine could not even release an electric spark and went to the underworld to report.
Guimenguan Travel Agency offers a great reward. As an old customer, Valentin is very lucky to win the grand prize of free permanent travel. If you go now, you will have a chance to get a free jar of Meng Po soup, which is enough to drink for sixty-four reincarnations, guaranteeing that you will live in a state of confusion forever. Nor does he yearn for the human world.
Lord of Hell: You stinky boy, give me a drink! You are not allowed to reincarnate until you finish drinking!
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The long-term use of Origin Stone skills has left Valentine's body riddled with holes, and his vision has slowly changed. The "dragon coming" just now was his last strength. At this time, he wanted to summon the spirit behind him. It is impossible to catch yourself.
Today's Valentine is like a power bank that is running out of power and needs to be charged rather than discharged. Of course, there is a way to squeeze out the last bit of energy from his body, but that is another way to die.
Travelers who are destined to be extraordinary are no match for sudden fate. As long as the world wants people to die, even the proudest son of the emperor will die in an extremely incredible way.
The hot blade pierced Valentine's abdomen, and then he felt the feeling of flying. Along with the hot wind comes not only fatigue but also violent impact.
A girl's body is fragrant and soft, but this is only under normal circumstances. At this time, Valentine was like a cannonball hitting Xing Yihuang. Naturally, what he felt was not softness, but extremely sharp pain.
It was as if an awl had pierced his spine hard, almost breaking the hard bone. Immediately afterwards, the poor little dragon fell to the ground like a rag, rolled away from the burning flames, and slid all the way to the edge of the control tower.
A severe dizziness enveloped Valentine, and the unpleasant smell emitted by the flames licking his hair and skin rushed into his nasal cavity, almost making him vomit out the energy bar he had eaten not long ago.
But when the food in his stomach kept hitting his throat, Valentine suddenly felt that his feet were empty. This moment made him regain his consciousness. His whole body stretched out his arms like crazy, and his arms were tightly attached to the ground. On the bed, there was a pinprick-like pain in the tips of my ten fingers.
"I'm sorry!"
After a greeting containing anger, Valentine finally saved his life. His whole body was swaying in the air like a salted fish hanging on a pole, and his legs were jumping hard to find a relay point to climb up to the control tower, but this made him slide down again, and his palms were so fast I can't catch the edge anymore.
"Dragon dragon, dragon dragon, dragon dragon!!"
He screamed the pet name of the spirit behind him like a madman, while using his arms to barely support the weight of his body, hoping that he could hold on until the spirit behind him appeared.
But the flying dragon did not respond to Valentin's call. His body only shone with lightning a few times before dimming, as if he could not even use the Origin Stone skills.
This is not a good sign.
The wind in the high-rise building was very strong, blowing on Valentine's face, making him feel cold for a long time, just like his mood at the moment. He didn't feel comfortable at all, and there were bursts of pain in his trembling arms, which was more unbearable than Tallulah's flames.
Now he actually started to miss the dragon girl who stabbed him with a big sword just now...
After all, no matter how sharp the sword is, it can't split him in two, and if it falls, it will turn into a meat pie, the kind that Raphael will not recognize.
The former is harmful to the body, and the latter is fatal.
"Jiao Zhengyu, Jiao Zhengyu!"
Sweat oozed from Valentine's palms, and he could even feel the black and white impermanence floating next to him, and he clasped his trembling fingers hard. In desperation, he could only seek help from his guide again. to restore their own decline.
Compared with his extraordinary medical spells, the mental space where Youjiao Zhengyu exists is the most powerful plug-in, which is enough to avoid death and change his fate. This is also his last hope at this moment.
If Jiao Zhengyu didn't help him, Valentin would have no choice but to let go of his hand and spit out fragrance to the world while falling to welcome his new life.
As if he didn't want to hear his agent's unique Chinese swear words, Jiao Zhengyu showed off his ability when Valentine called out for the first time. A large number of shadows and black lines spread out from Valentine's side, soon covering the entire command tower, spreading around at an unimaginable speed, covering the core city with a dark coat.
The swaying flame began to become sluggish, and finally became fixed in the air. Tallulah was surrounded by flames, her beast-like hand grasped Xing Yihuang's neck, her dark red pupils stared at the girl in front of her, the smoke and cruelty on her lips were reflected in the other person's eyes, surrounded by endless anger.
A few seconds later, the entire world was covered with a veil in Valentine's eyes, and the clock stopped turning.
Jiao Zhengyu did not drag Valentine into the spiritual space, but projected the magical darkness into reality.
As time stood still, Valentine felt that his helpless body also became quiet. Although there was still nothing under his feet at this time, he felt that his arms no longer felt as uncomfortable as before, as if something was supporting his body.
Valentine lowered his head and looked at his feet, pursed his lips tightly, and slowly raised his little finger.
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Nothing happened.
Was he also frozen?
"Guess what?"
The sudden sound sounded like thunder in Valentine's ears, startling the little dragon man who was focusing all his attention on his fingers.
The scare didn't matter, Valentine directly raised his hands and hung them in the air. Jiao Zhengyu floated next to Xiaolongren, looking at the suddenly confused guy with his hands raised in the air with a smile, waiting for his next performance.
Valentine blinked, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.
It seems like Tom Cat in "Tom and Jerry" often does this?
Then the next step should be...
"Ah ah ah oh fuck! Jiao Zhengyu, you damned me!"
Valentine turned pale in an instant, waving his arms like Squidward, and shaking his legs vigorously in a running motion. He pushed hard towards the edge of the building in front of him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get closer. Core tower point.
Finally, with a lot of effort, Valentine finally caught the edge again and avoided himself...
Poof.
Jiao Zhengyu couldn't help laughing. He squinted his eyes and held popcorn conjured up from nowhere in his left arm, eating and laughing at the same time.
"What a delicious meal..."
Seeing Jiao Zhengyu standing in front of him and laughing crazily at him, Valentine felt his face getting hotter. He didn't fall at all just now. When he let go, he was standing on the air like the guy in front of him. But he didn't think about it and thought he was about to fall. As a result, a good show was staged.
This time Jiao Zhengyu's stop was much more powerful than before, not only making the people and objects around him fall into infinite stillness, but also stopping the air so that they could step on these almost weightless objects. above the particles.
As for why he can still breathe, only Jiao Zhengyu knows.
"Okay, I'm done laughing, now it's time to get down to business."
Jiao Zhengyu opened his eyes and looked at the blushing Valentine in front of him, and threw the popcorn bucket back. But it froze in the air not even a second after it was released, attracting Valentine's attention.
"Before you worry about this strange phenomenon, I suggest you put your hands on the edge of the building and hang here like you just did."
He glanced at Valentine's face, raised his left hand and reached behind his back to lightly tap the fixed paper tube. Immediately afterwards, the paper tube drew a small arc in the air and fell.
Valentine felt the sudden gravity, his heart sank suddenly, and he hung on the edge again, looking a little angry.
He could even grit his teeth and extend his middle finger to express his extremely fucked-up mood at the moment.
Why are you here to make fun of me? Making trouble?
Pull me up quickly!
"Still air has almost no friction. I think you felt it just now, so now you really have to find someone else to pull you out of danger."
Jiao Zhengyu heard Valentine's thoughts.
"But you should know me," he pointed to his chest: "The rules for my mission, right?"
"So many times you escaped from danger by yourself. I took your Origin Stone at Buttermore, which was considered a transaction and complied with the rules. In the battle with the Patriots just now, you came up with a way to solve the problem yourself."
"So this time you either trade the Origin Stone for your life, or you continue to hang on and climb up on your own."
A small pure source stone appeared in Jiao Zhengyu's hand, and its appearance looked a bit rough.
"make a deal."
Valentin agreed to the deal without thinking twice.
What is the source stone used for? Naturally, it is used to save lives. Why don't we wait for more at this time?
"But I disagree."
Jiao Zhengyu shook his hands into a fist, took back the pure source stone, and smiled at Valentine who had a question mark on his face.
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Me
"Don't rush into it yet. I know you are angry. After all, this is a life-or-death crisis."
Looking at Valentine, whose hair was about to stand on end, Jiao Zhengyu's tone remained calm.
"No one cares about you more than I do, Valentine."
"Not even Raphael or Xing Yihuang can compare."
The sudden 'confession' was like a hammer hitting Valentine's head, creating a circle of question marks around the little dragon man's head. He looked at the delicate white-haired Feilin in front of him and shook his body slightly.
What does this artificial intelligence want to do?
"I, I, I think... we can talk about these things later. Xing Yihuang is still waiting for me up there. I can't, I can't just hang here. I have to save her."
Jiao Zhengyu's words even made Valentine stutter, and he was stumbling when he spoke.
But the impatience in this sentence is also true.
If something unexpected happens to Xing Yihuang...
No, it won't.
He gritted his teeth and tried to shake the bad thoughts out of his mind.
"You may have misunderstood something, but that doesn't matter."
Jiao Zhengyu knew exactly what Xiao Longren was thinking, but he didn't think it was anything.
He is an artificial intelligence, and he can be either male or female. What he said just now is nothing to him.
If Valentin was really interested in him, he would have to get the Origin Stone.
love?
Do these two words have anything to do with being a robot?
"About Xing Yihuang, I have something I want you to see."
After finishing speaking, the light blue screen appeared in front of Valentine and began to play the video of Xing Yihuang and Talulah.
It was the two people standing still in the flames on the screen.
Valentine looked at the picture, his eyes widened suddenly, veins suddenly bulged in his arms, unimaginable flames were generated in his heart, and the ajar door was opened a crack again. The thunder and lightning that had dimmed now became full again, and along with the power came bright red and pain that spread across the entire field of vision.
In this red world, vines appeared out of thin air, wrapped around Valentine's arm, slowly stretched toward his chest, integrated into his body, and rushed into his heart.
There is a dragon roaring in the sky, the sound is like thunder.
"This scene looks quite familiar. It's quite similar to the first scene of Girls' Frontline."
Jiao Zhengyu glanced at Valentine who looked like a demon next to him, and continued to talk.
"They were both surrounded by flames, and they were both girls. The agent strangled M4A1 by the neck, and Tallulah strangled Xing Yihuang by the throat."
"It's just that Tallulah is not as miserable as the agent, and she is not stupid enough to want to strangle a robot."
He shrugged.
"Of course, there is no robot in this world for her to pinch."
"M4A1 will not be strangled to death, but Xing Yihuang is a living person, and her life is in Tallulah's hands."
Severe breathing sounded in Jiao Zhengyu's ears. Valentin closed his eyes and raised his head, taking big mouthfuls of air to suppress the fire in his heart.
Reason told him that he should listen to what Jiao Zhengyu wanted to say, but emotion told him that he should immediately return to the flames and wave the sword in his hand towards Talulah.
How dare she...
How dare she!
She must pay the price!
"Human emotions change so quickly."
"But, besides Tallulah and Xing Yihuang, there is another scene that you also need to see."
Along with Jiao Zhengyu's words, the picture on the display screen also changed.
In a stronghold built by the integration movement, more than a dozen herds covered in Originium crystals were fighting against the Rhode Island operators. These monsters no longer looked human, and there was even a faint red smoke wrapped around their bodies, which looked similar to the blood mist emanating from the Patriots at that time.
These are the Sakaz mercenaries who have accepted the last power of Mephistopheles. They have come to enjoy the battle and vent their madness.
On this chaotic battlefield, a Sakota man exuding a faint light was extremely dazzling. She held a huge blunderbuss in her hand and pulled the trigger at the enemy who was fighting other operators not far away.
The huge kinetic energy of the Magnum ammunition pushed the warhead forward and slammed into the head of a mercenary, directly lifting his Tianling Cap. But even so, this guy didn't die. Instead, he kicked away the guard operator who was fighting him and moved his eyes to the face of the Sakota man.
Raphael's gaze did not waver, sharp as a sword.
Buzz.
Something seemed to explode in Valentine's head, and then he felt unbearable pain and dizziness. He shook his head and put down his left hand to rub his forehead.
what happened?
Is the world kidding me?
Or am I seeing things wrong because my eyes are dazzled?
He squeezed his eyes hard and opened his eyelids again, but the scene was still displayed on the screen.
"ah……"
He sighed deeply and roared like a wild beast.
"Yes, Raphael is also in danger. These Sarkaz mercenaries have gained the power of Mephisto and turned into a herd that has not lost their intelligence. It will be difficult for the Rhodes Island team staying on the first floor to destroy them. , several lives will inevitably be lost.”
"But it's more than that."
Jiao Zhengyu was like a bystander, speaking out the extremely painful facts for Valentine in emotionless words.
"The Ursus Empire deployed many regular soldiers during the integration movement just to prevent this kind of situation from happening. Now they have become active and put on the standard military equipment and headed to the command tower."
"After all, Rhode Island's fifth team cannot eliminate all the soldiers. They can only reduce the number of these people as much as possible."
"But, with just a few people, how many Ursus soldiers can they kill?"
"The guerrillas and the rebels of the Integration Movement are fighting against Tallulah's supporters, including some regular army soldiers. They have no time to come to the command tower to help you. Rhode Island can only rely on itself."
Jiao Zhengyu looked into the distance, and the land was filled with desolation.
"So, how long do you think these people can hold off?"
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No one responded.
Valentine lowered his head and Jiao Zhengyu could not see his face clearly.
"Think about it, how strong can this Origin Stone make you? Who can you save?"
His voice became a little blurry and his figure disappeared.
"Also, someone is here to save you."
A pair of hands grasped Valentine's wrist, and he raised his head to meet the man's gaze with a dull look on his face.
He has a big face, a short haircut that is most common among Chinese students, an ordinary appearance, and the blue-rimmed glasses that he is all too familiar with.
"Hello, Valentine."
The voice seemed to travel through time and space, even though the speaker was right in front of him.
"Chen...yue?"
