Thirty-ninth range works

Chapter 1360-Si Xiaonan's farewell

    

rd, and the king stands alone in the shadow, lonely and lonely.Yugong Qinghui stepped on clogs and walked slowly to his side."something on your mind" Yugong Qinghui looked up at the stars and asked ca...Lin Qiyi recalled Zuoqing's tone on the phone just now and sighed a long sigh.

"I hope so."

"Seven nights, someone seems to be looking for you outside."

the ghost Jiang'er walked through the wall, leaned out and said to Lin Qinight.

"looking for me"

Lin pushed the door and looked out. On the opposite tall building, a young girl with a gray vicious dog was looking down in this direction.

"Si Xiaonan …" Lin murmured to himself, then turned to the others and said, "go on, I'm going out."

Lin Qi Night's body turned into a touch of night and disappeared in place in an instant. When

reappeared, it was at the top of the opposite floor.

the sobbing autumn wind came from afar, blowing Si Xiaonan's black hair. She looked back slightly and looked at Lin Qi Night coming behind her. Her eyes were still a little red.

Lin looked at the big ferocious gray dog under her feet for seven nights and could not help saying, "the devil wolf Finlier" You turned it into a dog with you "

"its prototype is so big that rushing into the summer will cause panic." Si Xiaonan stretched out his hand and gently touched Finlier's head. The latter immediately put away his fangs and lay down on the ground.

"have you gone back to Cangnan"

"mm-hmm." Si Xiaonan paused. "I carved a stele for Leng Xuan in the Night's Watch Mausoleum in Cangnan and worshiped the vice-captain by the way."

Lin Qi Night's eyes contracted slightly and his expression quickly darkened. After a long silence, he heaved a long sigh.

on his way back to Daxia, he heard the news of Leng Xuan's death and still could not accept the fact that he had died in the war. In his mind, he imagined the ruthless figure of shooting a gun on the table in order to save him a piece of braised meat in the basement of the office.

amid the dead silence, Si Xiaonan was the first to break the silence.

"the stele of Lao Zhao and the captain is carved with a red tassel, the tablet of the vice captain is carved by you, and the stele of Lengxuan is engraved by me." Si Xiaonan looked at the sunset in the distance and slowly opened his mouth.

"Seven Nights, if one day, I also die in battle, my tombstone will please you."

"you won't die." Without waiting for Si Xiaonan to finish, Lin said firmly, "Xiaonan, you are now the god of tricks, and you have eaten the elixir of eternity. No one in the world can kill you." You must not die. "

seeing that Lin Qiyue looked so serious that Si Xiaonan did not say the second half of the sentence, she was silent for a moment and said again, "in fact, I came today to say goodbye to you."

"farewell Where are you going "

"get rid of the fog." Si Xiaonan said calmly, "although the situation in Daxia is better now, the war is not over."... A god of tricks that turtles huddle in the summer won't play any role. Only when I get into the fog can I have time to lay out and plan and exert my strength at critical moments. "

Lin Qi Night looked at Si Xiaonan's firm eyes, looking a little complicated:

"Xiaonan, you have done enough for the summer. You can stay and have a rest for a while."

"now that the war has begun, we can't go back." Si Xiaonan slowly closed his eyes,

"Leng Xuan, Lieutenant Wu, Captain …" Too many people have died in this war, and their sacrifices will be meaningless if we can't put a complete end to it.

only the final victory can bring us peace and tranquillity to comfort their souls in heaven. "

Lin Qiyi looked away from Si Xiaonan's emaciated figure and looked at the busy and bustling city under his feet. After a long silence, he said:

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"I know. You should be more careful. "

"mm-hmm."

Si Xiaonan nodded and patted Finriel on the head. His body was transformed into two streamers and quickly disappeared into the sky.

the wind is blowing Si Xiaonan's long hair, her eyes, through the thick clouds, overlooking the dense human city below, even if she just flies over the city, no one has captured her figure, she is like a ghost, silently across the noisy world.

as the city fades away, the earth below becomes more and more desolate, the tall miracle wall appears at the end of the horizon, the gray fog rolls along the summer border, and the great oppression is breathless.

Ho--!

the gray vicious dog roared, the mountains below hummed, its body soared in the wind, turned into a mountain-sized wolf, landed steadily in front of the border, a large number of sand and gravel splashed up.

Si Xiaonan landed lightly on Finlier's head, turned his head slightly, and finally looked at the blue sky, and his eyes slowly closed.

"Let's go."

Finriel whispered, carrying Si Xiaonan on his back, and crashed into the fog.

the stout wolf's legs ran through the air, and Daxia quickly disappeared behind Si Xiaonan. After a while, her brow frowned slightly and her palms pulled the hair of Finlier's head.

Finriel stopped abruptly in mid-air.

that pair of scarlet fierce eye pupil, quickly swept around, the whole body hair handstand, surging gloomy death condensed around him, as if facing an archenemy.

"come on out." Si Xiaonan stood on Finlier's back and spoke faintly.

one figure after another was sketched out from the fog, and without exception, they all exuded the power of the state of God.

led by a thin man in dark golden sackcloth, with arms hanging on his side, with a ferocious scar on his face, sporadic fire flickering from the pupil, his body emitting a divine breath not weaker than Si Xiaonan.

behind him are four scarred sub-gods.

Si Xiaonan recognized them. After all, she had fought with these sub-gods in Asgard, and the four-armed Indian god was released from the bottom of the abyss dungeon with her own hands.

"I should have said, after leaving Asgard, to set you free, we have nothing to do with each other." Si Xiaonan's eyes swept calmly across the crowd, and finally fell on the Indian Vulcan, with a dangerous cold glow in his eyes.

"now, Agni, what do you want to do"

"Don't be nervous, the god of tricks." Agni replied, "We have come to turn to you."

"come to me" Si Xiaonan frowned slightly, "Why"

"because we can't go back."

A sub-god smiled bitterly. "when he came out, he found that Sun City had perished, and even if we went back, there was only a piece of wreckage left."

"the Temple of Heaven in India is so completely hidden that even I can't find its location." Agni immediately said, "now that we have avenged our great vengeance and are homeless, after some discussion, we have decided to come to you to see what your plan is. If not, we can only rely on the summer court."

"Heaven" Si Xiaonan shook his head decisively. "you are all felons who have committed serious crimes. It is impossible for Heaven to want you."l, and on the 22nd, he searched the house, found a suit of local residents' clothes, took out his tools skillfully, and began to change his face.within two minutes, an ordinary native resident of Wuch...