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"Damn it! What the hell, all the instruments failed!" Moyou pressed the weapon button anxiously and tried to re-control the weapon, but there was still no way.

The magical guy glanced at the team members everywhere from the window. They were all fighting hard, but they fell one after another, unable to fight against the enemy, but no one fled.

Moyou slowly collapsed on the ground leaning against the wall of the warship in a little decadent manner. She covered her head in panic. No, she doesn't want to die yet, Brother Mo Xie... She doesn't want to die yet... What should I do...

She widened her eyes and looked at everything around her with some fear. The shock of the tank indicated that there was another enemy attacking her.

Suddenly, during the nervous process, she accidentally ran into a cold button, but the only difference was that the button was still flashing, and a smile suddenly appeared in Moyou's eyes, and a strange smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This self-destruct button has not lost control yet, which means... it's so good, so good...

The magical fellow burst into laughter, but a drop of crystal tears quietly slid down.

The laughter became lower and lower, and the magical artist gradually calmed down, as if he had made up his mind. She looked at the situation outside the window again, but this time she saw one more thing, the residence where the magical evil was located in a very far away.

Brother, I am lucky than you, because I met Uncle Bo Ji before you, and I died on the battlefield the most glorious.

She made up her mind and smiled and reached out to the self-destruct button.

bye, brother, I am the only relative, you, live well for me.

A loud bang rang through the sky, and the entire earth trembled slightly. The unprepared enemy troops were instantly swallowed by the big explosion and turned into a pile of waste.

The power of self-destruction is unimaginable, because when you start self-destruction, it is usually in desperate situations. If you are smart, self-destruction can be used as your last weapon to destroy the enemy, and Magic You obviously did it.

A beautiful mushroom cloud appeared slowly in the sky, but soon disappeared with the wind...

In the main camp in the distance, Mo Xie was sitting on the bed with his forehead covered in depressedly covering his forehead and didn't know what he was thinking. Maybe he was really too much. He knew it was a matter of dying, but he gave it to Mo You.

Is it selfless or cruel?

Don't understand... maybe... he doesn't want to understand...

The deepest part of his heart was quiet and silent. The heart, which had never been tied up, suddenly tightened, and a suffocating feeling gradually spread around the deepest part of his heart toward his body.

His heart seemed to have been leaking for half a beat, and a feeling of panic arose.

The organs of the body seemed to be much more sensitive. In the other side of the hall, it seemed that someone was reporting something to the mirror fan...

Magician...

His pupils suddenly locked, and he almost pushed open the door and rushed out. Moyou... Something happened to Moyou, no, why did she have such a selfish accident...

She is his only sister...

They have been the only two since they were 3 years old...

How can it be like this...

Jingfan frowned and watched the demon evil rush out of control, and his hand couldn't help but clenched slowly, "Isn't anyone really alive?"

"Yes, none of the three teams sent by the enemy and the team of Lord Magic You were spared." A soldier lowered his head in pain and replied slowly.

The pupils of the mirror fan suddenly became dull, and she collapsed on the chair with some trembling trembling, not saying anything.

The two brothers and sisters... It is said that they had no parents at the age of three. They all died in a failure to make weapons. The two of them depended on each other to support the entire huge demon family...

now……

"Report! Lord Bingcha and Lord Misha come to support and are equipped with new weapons." A soldier rushed into the command hall happily to report to Jingfan.

Jingfan stood up with a whizz, walked out of the command hall, and looked at the support force that had already begun to rest outside.

A smile finally appeared on her face, her hands were still trembling. She quickly opened the window and issued an order to the people below: "After a rest for a while, set off immediately, march from the east and attack the enemy branch, avoid the battlefield just now, and capture all the enemy!"

"Yes!" A loud voice rushed into the sky, as if conquering all difficulties.

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"Maoyou..." There was a beautiful but hoarse voice calling the girl, but the girl might never hear it again.

"Maoyou... I'm back home, don't play anymore, go home to eat carrots... Hurry up..." Mo Xie knelt on the ground and digged the ruins hard, hoping to find her.

I have never seen a boy cry, and I don’t know that a boy can cry so beautifully. His tears are really beautiful, drop by drop, quietly sprinkled on this earth filled with smoke.

It was a long time, a long time, I don’t know how long it had passed, nor did I know whether his call had any effect. However, at the last moment when the sunlight in the sky passed, a hand covered with blood slowly poked out from the ruins.

The golden red light sprinkled on it, as if comforting her body. The hand was tenaciously deeper and longer. The demon looked at the hand blankly, not daring to move.

Until a quiet and weak voice lit up, "Demon...Evil..."

The world seemed to suddenly become bright, and time seemed to stop at that moment. He never felt that a person's voice had such powerful power that could awaken him...

He staggered over and grabbed the hand tightly...

That's his magician...

He doesn't hate, he doesn't hate war, he doesn't hate anyone, as long as she, everything can be abandoned...

"Maoyou..." He put her hand on his face and felt her warmth...

He was careful to dig up for fear of hurting her again, "Maoyou... Even if the world abandons me, you won't leave me alone...I...like you..."

In that day, the last ray of glow gradually dissipated, and the black night fell on this empire filled with smoke. Victory would belong to them!

Right!

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"Mr. Liulisha, the enemy has attacked, and it is also a new weapon. Please retreat first." An admiral walked quickly to Liulisha, kneeled respectfully on one knee, and said anxiously, "The enemy's hostages are still here, and they should not bomb the villa too decisively."'

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"Yes, please forgive me. Even if the hostage is the elder sister, it's not okay." The general looked at the bell behind Liulisha, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. However, he still maintained a respectful posture.

Liu Lisha naturally didn't miss it. She kicked the general in the chest with anger, then took a few steps forward, took out a dagger from her pocket, as if threatening the man, "Hmph, let me swear to defend City S to the death! You must never retreat!"

"Yes..." The general seemed to have never seen too big a scene, and was so scared that he was sweating all over. When he saw Liu Lisha's retreat gesture, he immediately ran away.

Liulisha looked at the admiral's back coldly, and showed a extremely sarcastic smile with contempt, "A bunch of garbage." Then, she looked back at the bell who was still in a coma, as if she had made up her mind and quickly untied her chains.

The always sensitive bell also felt the slight sound of unlocking the chain and struggled to wake up. "You..." The too-injured bell opened its mouth with some difficulty and said softly.

"Nine Pao! Go quickly, they plan to take you as a hostage." Liulisha lowered her voice and carefully untied the chains on Ling's body one by one, for fear of hurting her.

"Yeah." Although Ling was a little reluctant, she was helpless and could only leave carefully with the help of Liu Lisha.

Ling looked back at the branch base in the distance and continued to walk forward. On this empty land, the two people seemed extremely abrupt.

"Why save me?" Ling looked at Liu Lisha who was walking hard beside her and asked faintly.

Liu Lisha smiled, held the bell up, and continued to move forward, "You are my family."

Ling's movement suddenly stopped, her body seemed to be stiff, without moving, there was no expression in her eyes, but her fists, which had been clenched to a little white, betrayed her heart. She still had a faint voice, "You are not my family."

Before Liu Lisha could reply, a wild voice suddenly came from behind, "Hahaha, Liu Lisha, I heard that no one did not regard you as a family member, you traitor!"

Before the words were finished, a few harsh bullets fired in the sky, and then the flying dust surrounded the bell and the others. When the dust dissipated, a large number of soldiers appeared in front of them.

"The Third Round Table!" Liu Lisha looked at the young man in front of her in panic and took a few steps back. Legend has it that the Third Round Table Knight is the most cruel, killing people without blood, killing people without blinking. She has nothing to do with death, just...

Liulisha looked at the bell who was protected by herself with some concern. She became weaker and weaker. Although the bullet did not shoot the center, she also needed to recuperate.

However, Liu Lisha's eyes were caught by the third round table knight without any omission. He slowly raised a strange smile and shot at the bell without everyone paying attention.

"Bang bang bang..." Ling looked at the bullet in front of him in a daze, not knowing what to do, because his body was unable to perform vigorous exercise due to injury...

However, the expected pain did not come. In a daze, drops of hot liquid gradually spread on Ling's face, and his vision was gradually covered by blood. The figure that was injured in front of him in the hazy state turned out to be... Liulisha.

"Hey, Liu Lisha!" Ling shouted in panic, holding her falling body.

Liulisha tried hard to smile, got off the bell, but fell to the ground limply.

"That... Jiudao, if you can rush out, I will clarify something very important to you." Liulisha carefully pulled the sleeve of the bell and said in a low voice but strong voice.

Looking at Liu Lisha's firm eyes, Ling seemed to have guessed something. When she recalled what Mirror Fan had said to her in secret, her heart suddenly shook.

‘Ling, some things may not be as you imagined. Don’t make any guesses without definite evidence, otherwise it will be easy to be plotted against, and parents love you.’

Is this true?

Ling took a deep breath, draped her coat over Liulisha, picked up a samurai sword on her body, and slowly walked towards the team at the third round table.

Because of the gun blocking incident just now, the team at the Third Round Table seemed to be stunned for a while. When they saw the bell walking towards them, they immediately reacted and began to shoot wildly.

Ling looked at them with some contempt and sneered. She held back the pain in her chest and waved her big knife suddenly. All the bullets were blocked back. Several people immediately fell to the ground.

"Tsk." The third round table snorted disdainfully, took a few steps back, and then ordered an attack.

As time passed, soldiers in the enemy team fell one by one, Ling's body was also injured. The bright red blood was soaked in white clothes, which looked a little evil and terrifying.
Chapter completed!