Later, after the training of Jiansheng's seniors, after we broke through the sea one after another, she also showed the strength of the' sea'. Now that we have reached the 'boundless', she can still...the tires rolled up with broken snow, and on the barren snowfield, an off-road vehicle roared like a beast, speeding at full speed.

Anqing fish held the steering wheel in both hands and stepped on the throttle to the bottom, his dishevelled black hair scattered over his white coat, his eyes fixed on the end of the horizon and his brow frowned tightly.

Anqing Fish has been reborn for the second time in just a few days. In addition to the previous times, Anqing Fish has nearly used up its split reserve for nearly two years underground in Cangnan City.

even if the autopsy gained the power of ten-cut ghost children to make an avatar, Anqing fish is not a "mystery" after all. For him, making an avatar is still an extremely time-consuming and energy-consuming process. Even if he puts his heart and soul into it, it will take at least four months to make an avatar.

after becoming a night watchman, an Qingyu has been running around the world with Lin. There is not enough time to settle down to make a split. After this rebirth, only the last one is still lying in the ice coffin as his last card.

but that's not what Ann Qingyu is worried about right now.

he glanced at the map, picked up a walkie-talkie from the copilot and pressed the button:

"this is an Qingyu. Please answer me when you hear me."

he didn't modulate the frequency or even turn on the volume. He knew very well that even if he didn't adjust the signal to any channel, as long as he held the walkie-talkie, Jiang er could capture his signal source.

soon, Jiang er's voice came from the walkie-talkie:

"received."

"what's the situation at the monument now"

Anqingyu's voice fell, and the other end of the walkie-talkie fell silent.

"Jiang er"

". Qingyu, we are now taking new recruits, and we are about to arrive at the airport. Let's wait until we get there. "

an Qingyu's brow frowned, a certain foreboding flashed through his heart, and he said, "OK, I'll be right there."

he swerved the steering wheel and the car roared in the direction of the airport. His foot on the throttle became heavier and heavier, and his face became more and more anxious.

it wasn't long before he arrived near the airport.

an Qingyu quickly got out of the car, regardless of his messy and bad image, went straight forward and saw the recruits bowed their heads and boarded the cabin silently in the humble airport, their eyes a little red.

more than six hundred recruits, none of them spoke, just like a group of machines, marching forward in an orderly manner.

the whole airport was silent.

Shen Qingzhu sat alone at the gate of the airport, holding a cigarette in his bloodstained palm. The cigarette had not been lit, but the cigarette holder had been twisted by two pale and hard fingers.

Jiang'er 's coffin was right beside him. Jiang'er, dressed in a white dress, was floating in the air. When he saw Anqing fish coming, his lips pursed slightly, subconsciously avoided his eyes and bowed his head.

an Qingyu looked around and never saw any other members of the team.

his heart sank at once.

he walked up to Shen Qingzhu and Jiang er:

"what's going on" What happened "

hearing an Qingyu's voice, the sculptural Shen Qingzhu seems to have regained his mind, his red eyes slowly closed, his right hand holding a twisted cigarette trembled and handed it to his mouth, and a wisp of fire lit the cigarette butts.

he took a deep breath and opened his mouth hoarse:

"Seven nights he. He died in the war. "

hearing this sentence, an Qingyu's mind seems to flash a bolt from the blue!

he stood still for a long time, as if he had lost his mind, and murmured, "Dead." How did you die "

"he used ghosts and spirits to keep the monument of the town, and a man stopped a nine-pillar god and dragged him to the human ceiling and to the summer god."

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"ghosts lead."

an Qingyu trembled slightly as she uttered these three words.

"the Black King failed to stop them Cao Yuan, where is Cao Yuan "

"Cao Yuan became the Black King and was suppressed by the Queen Mother of the West. Later, after Heaven returned from the battlefield, he and the body of Seven Nights were brought back to Heaven by the Great Summer God, and then disappeared." Jiang er added.

"what about Pangpang Didn't he take part in the fight Where did he go "

"he. Missing, missing at the beginning of the fight. "

an Qingyu stood in silence, his fists clenched under his cloak, and the dense blood climbed up his eyes behind the lens, and his breath was heavy.

after a moment, he slowly closed his eyes.

"I see." His voice calmed down a lot. "take the recruits and go back to Beijing first."... "

hearing this, Shen Qingzhu's body shook slightly, and he and Jiang er looked up at an Qingyu at the same time.

"Don't look at me like that. If I'm away for seven nights, I'll command the team." An Qingyu's eyes, without the slightest waves, so quietly looked at the two people, "the top priority is to send these recruits back to headquarters safely, the headquarters should give us an answer about things in Heaven."

"but. There are only three people left in this team. "

the bitter mouth of Jiang'er.

"what happened to three people Even if there is only one person left, we are still at night, and none of our duties should be left behind. "

an Qingyu picked up the coffin on the ground and spoke faintly in an indisputable tone.

"listen to me and go back to Beijing."

Shen Qingzhu was silent for a moment, threw the cigarette into the snow, turned and walked towards the plane.

"Qing Yu." Jiang er seemed to have something else to say, but an Qingyu interrupted her.

"I'm fine. Go and check the plane's signal device and see if you can contact the headquarters first on the plane."

". Okay. "

Jiang'er obediently floated towards the plane.

when everyone boarded the plane and stood in the same place with a black coffin on his back, Anqingyu suddenly flickered and punched into the snow under his feet!

Snow flakes spattered, dense cracks spread across the earth, veins burst out on Anqing's symmetrical arms, and her expression was twisted and ferocious.

"Damn it."

he clenched his teeth, and wisps of blood seeped out from between his teeth, hitting the earth with his fists one after another, venting his anger and grief.

the tip of his fist broke and healed again and again, and by the time he withdrew his palm, took a deep breath, and walked toward the cabin of the plane, his expression returned to his former calm.

so in the eyes of countless recruits, he passed through the cabin and came to the front of the cab.

just as he opened the cab door, a figure staggered out from behind the door. Anqing fish quickly grabbed his wrist, saw his face, and was stunned.

"Pangpang"

Pangpang Baili looked out to make sure that no one else noticed, then pulled the Anqing fish into the cab and locked the door with his backhand.

"what are you doing here" An Qing opened her mouth inexplicably.

Baili Pangpang lay weakly on the ground, his pale face without a trace of blood. He gently opened the corner of his clothes and pointed to the hideous bloodstain on his abdomen. He smiled helplessly:

"this wound." I can't cure it myself, Qingyu. It's up to you. "e empty room.the breeze blows the white gauze by the window, the black hair of Garland scattered on the eaves of the bed is lifted gently, and the eyes as quiet as water are closed, like the immovable...