marshal is wolf king

Almost every call will end in the mutual security between the two, Ling Feng looks at the disappearing screen, takes a long breath, and doesn't know how to react for a while, as if he should do something, but he doesn't want to do anything.

After 3 minutes, Ling Feng came out of the confusion, throwing away the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and Ling Feng was going to track the progress of Losangda.

At this time, above the rules of the world, a certain plane god looked at the scene below and scolded with a smile: "This guy, why did he use the tricks of hooligans in this future world?"

"What?" A gentle woman appeared behind the plane god, expressing doubts about his words.

"Look, isn't his method of dealing with that store very similar to how I smashed your casino back then?"

"The strangest thing is that he succeeded. This is obviously a future world. Why is there no such thing——ah, hiss, please be gentle, my wife. I didn't know it belonged to your family at the time."

"Hmph, study hard for me, don't even think about entering the house if you can't find brother Feng!" The woman was very dissatisfied with her husband's hooliganism.

"There are no rules in his world. Don't I want to grope slowly? Take your time." A certain god rubbed his ears, saw the snacks left by his wife, and smiled, regardless of the progress in the transformation environment, sitting in the white as Clouds began to feast on the ground.

As for not being allowed to enter the house, let's bring her out~ A certain god's brain has drifted to a level that is not suitable for children. As for Ling Feng, his life is not in danger now anyway.

Ling Feng still doesn't know that he has been half-raised by the boss. What he thinks now is how to dispel the scene in front of him.Nightmare, a rare nightmare, Li Feng was extremely happy when he saw his former brothers. You must know that after he fell, he would often dream about the old days. Even if he united his brothers to fight together, it is a rare memory now.

But this time was different, the originally healthy and happy atmosphere suddenly stagnated, and everyone's faces were solemn and dead.

"Your fault." A voice came from somewhere, Ling Feng looked at his brothers with pale faces and strangely raised mouth corners, and looked up at the sky. The originally clear sky became dark and gray, making it hard to see clearly .Ling Feng didn't like the feeling of being covered by layers, so he waved his hand to drive the wind away to blow the clouds away, but after blowing away, there was still another layer, as if it were endless.

"Your fault, you killed them." The voice continued, and Ling Feng saw everyone fell to the ground, lying on the ground, some of them had turned into prototypes, and soon, everyone turned into skeletons.

"What did I do?" Ling Feng looked for the source of the voice at a loss. He hated this feeling of powerlessness. Ling Feng could realize that this was a dream, but he didn't know how to leave.

"You did something wrong." The voice left these four words and disappeared without a trace.Leaving Lingfeng alone in the chaotic world, what did I do wrong?Ling Feng looked at the place where the brothers' skeletons were, and walked towards that direction in a daze, digging with his bare hands on the gray ground. He wanted to dig a hole and bury everyone. Ling Feng thought so, but after he put all the bones When he was done, he dug a new pit, a bottomless pit.Ling Feng didn't seem to feel tired, he dug and plunged into it.

Falling, the sparkling spar on the cave wall let Ling Feng see the path of his life, from the young wolf to the wolf king, and now, Ling Feng frowned more and more, he felt in a trance that this represented his own life. Life is fast forwarding, and many places have begun to blur.

Attacking, Ling Feng tried to smash the cave he dug himself, but a sudden acceleration made him wake up.

"Marshal, what happened?" The alarm in Lingfeng's dormitory rang for a long time, but all the surrounding guards were blocked at a distance of 200 meters, and no one could move forward.

Ling Feng looked at the similar rooms that had been destroyed by him, and for the first time felt lucky that he didn't have the habit of putting important things in the dormitory.

"It's okay, I had a bad dream." Ling Feng opened the dormitory, looked around at the guards rushing over and the few subordinates staying at the military headquarters, and signaled that they were all right. "Qi Ming, bring me two bottles of wine." Those in his dormitory were broken.

"Okay." Qi Ming saw those hard-to-repair cracks and half-moon-shaped holes through the cracks in the door, and was secretly startled. Is this the damage caused by a super strong unconscious state?No wonder the existence of these people always makes people happy and afraid.The marshal's dormitory is of course not an ordinary dormitory, the wall's defense function is the best, even if a bomb is detonated in the dormitory, there will not be too many traces, but now it's a kind of blow to make Ling Feng unable to live. Miracle. "Well, let's all go back and stick to our posts."

Ling Feng turned around, closed the door, and asked for another bed, he was not in the mood to ask for anything else now.Ling Feng's mind is full of that voice, what did he do wrong?

Many years later, Ling Feng knew that his nightmare this time was caused by the chaos caused by the boss's first successful invasion of the world's space-time flow. Ling Feng lived a relatively long time. At that time, the two men who were already comparable in strength were about to fight arm in arm. One jumped to his own kindness and failed to repay him, while the other became angry from embarrassment because of something he had been thinking about for many years.

There was a knock on the door, Ling Feng opened a crack and took the wine in: "Thank you."

"Ling Feng, if there is anything, you can tell me." Qi Ming asked softly at the closed door, thinking that Ling Feng had been stimulated by something.But what answered him was a chuckle: "It's okay, this kind of thing won't happen in the future."

"Okay, you rest early." Qi Ming was a little embarrassed, but he didn't care because of his good temper. He just waved to the guards around who didn't know how to act, "Patrol well. The marshal is too tired these days."

The voice at the door left, Ling Feng listened to the patrolling sound of the guards nearby, it seemed that he hadn't paid attention to this voice for a long time.

Ling Feng sat beside the newly laid down bed, with the wine bottle that Qi Ming gave him just now under his feet, without taking a sip, he just wanted the people outside the door to be at ease.

The communicator suddenly lit up, Ling Feng hooked his fingers, looked at the flashing name on the communicator, and raised the corner of his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Ling Feng's voice was a little hoarse, but not as hazy as when he first woke up.Hearing his own voice, Ling Feng frowned, picked up the wine bottle beside him and took a sip to moisten his throat.

"Ling Feng, why are you drinking in the middle of the night?" Chu Bing had a panicked look on his face, as if he had woken up from a nightmare.

"I don't know yet, your listening device has the function of monitoring." Ling Feng smiled and shook his head: "It's just that I woke up from a nightmare, and my mouth is thirsty."

"Did you really have a nightmare just now!?" Chu Bing suddenly stared, "I dreamed that you dismantled the military headquarters. It was nothing at all, but it was so real. I also saw you running out like crazy, and I couldn't find you anymore. gone."

"Are you telepathic?" Ling Feng smiled, seeing that the lens of the communicator turned around, and there were still traces of restoration on the walls, including tables and chairs that had not been replaced with new ones. "Don't worry, I didn't demolish the military headquarters, I just destroyed the dormitory. Besides, I didn't run away. I'm still sitting here, ready to sit until dawn."

"Aren't you going to sleep?" There was worry in Chu Bing's eyes, but his mouth was very relaxed. He didn't ask Ling Feng what he dreamed of. He was worried that Ling Feng would really disappear without a trace just like when he appeared. .

"Well, why, what's your idea?" Ling Feng lay on his back on the bed, the communicator was suspended in front of him as before, if it wasn't for the chills on his forehead, he would have thought everything was the same as before.

"At this time, it doesn't seem to be our scheduled call time. Can we talk about some personal matters?" Chu Bing suppressed all the doubts and worries in his heart, and tried to keep his voice steady. He wanted to go back as soon as possible. He didn't want Ling Feng to really disappear. He wasn't around when.

"What's your personal matter?" Ling Feng squinted at Chu Bing. It would be fun if this guy could really come up with a topic in this short period of time.

Chu Bing blinked, "Shall I tell you about my family?" Chu Bing admitted that the topics they talked about were always mixed with public and private matters, and he was too embarrassed to ask about purely personal matters at this time.

"I'm not interested." Ling Feng smiled, "I also know that it will be attributed to the plan analysis later." Chu Bing actually had a sense at this time. Ling Feng felt amazing and was thinking at the same time. Is it affected by the consciousness?Or is it because of that mysterious and mysterious feeling?

"Then I want to ask, Marshal Ling, do you miss me?" Chu Bing's earlobe was slightly red, but his face did not show the slightest bit of shame on his face. Under such circumstances, his feelings are more real than ever.

"Just contacted." Ling Feng smiled, seeing the flash of emotion in Chu Bing's eyes, his smile widened, and he lied, "But I dreamed of you just now. Speaking of which, if it weren't for you, maybe I would have known that. It was a dream."

The person in the communicator suddenly disappeared, and Ling Feng heard a gloomy voice from the opposite side: "Don't try to lure me back, don't lure me!"

"I said, why is your face gone?" Ling Feng saw a flushed forehead from the camera, and laughed out loud.

Chu Bing put down the hot towel in his hand. How could he not know that Ling Feng was lying before? When Ling Feng was lying, his eyes were extraordinarily deep, but he couldn't see his focus, making it impossible for people to know which direction he was looking at, and he seemed very sincere .If someone is by his side, he can hold Ling Feng in his arms to seek the tactile truth. Language is extra powerless at this moment, and he needs the motivation to keep going.Ling Feng would lie to him to prove that he had influence on him, wouldn't he?Chu Bing laughed at himself, the feeling of being ungraspable became more and more intense.

"What are you thinking?" Ling Feng listened to the nana voice on the other side, but Chu Bing didn't notice that the communicator brought his eyes into the screen, which was deep and deep in contrast to the soft and minor tune on his lips.

Na Na's voice disappeared, and Chu Bing saw the crooked communicator and Ling Feng's serious eyes.

"Humans are animals that cannot be used to." Chu Bing rubbed his head, and his smiling but genuine expression made Ling Feng see clearly, "I didn't think there was anything about Donaco before, and I didn't think that the danger here would threaten me. But now, I always think that no accident will happen, and if there is an accident, there will be other people around you, whether it is to accompany you through your life or send you away, I feel unacceptable."

"Don't worry, I won't let you get into trouble again." Ling Feng sighed, "You should also be more conscious, don't try to be fooled. And when you deal with Luo Zhong, you must tell me, understand?"

"You're worried about leaving." Chu Bing smiled. He guessed it, and it was considered to be it. The question Ling Feng reiterated has become a kind of helplessness and a game for them.And his focus before was not on the explanation, he wanted to touch the secret that Ling Feng had been hiding all along, and he didn't know if he had the qualifications.Now it seems that obviously not.

"The question of leaving is beyond me." Ling Feng rubbed Chu Bing's head in the air and shook his head.

Chu Bing thought of Ling Feng's inexplicable loss of voice, and the memory that flashed in Ling Feng's eyes when he was holding that iron box, "I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize." Ling Feng smiled: "As long as you don't lie to me, you never need to apologize. And I promise you, when I leave, you will be by my side. As long as you want."

"Of course I am willing!" Chu Bing's eyes lit up, this sentence was more important than any sentence he had heard before.

"Is there any windfall today?" The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched, and even now, Chu Bing changed the subject.Ling Feng even found that in many cases he would voluntarily follow Chu Bing's rhythm, not deliberately, but a dynamic controlled by Chu Bing.

"This, it's compensation." Chu Bing blinked, "My marshal, are you sleepy?"

"No, why?" Ling Feng was curious about Chu Bing's sudden change of subject. What's wrong with him?

"If you're not sleepy, how about I show you a performance?" Chu Bing stuck the communicator on an ice booth, and put his index finger to his lips: "Don't talk, or it will break if it is discovered."

In the next second, the sound of a bullet smashing glass was heard. Chu Bing dodged low and at the same time pulled out a weapon from under the table. A rare cold weapon attacked Chu Bing.

Chu Bing is not bad at skills, but he is not familiar with the long knife in the cold weapon, or he is not familiar with the cold weapon.

"Hey, I finally waited for someone to bully me like this?" Chu Bing muttered in his mouth, regardless of whether the other party would hear it, dodging the long knife that was slashing over.Chu Bing waved his hands, thinking that he could perform for Ling Feng, but he couldn't perform torn corpses either.

The icicle suddenly appeared in his hand, and Chu Bing went straight towards the opponent's long knife. The moment the icicle was about to touch, the icicle wrapped the blade, and at the same time he shot, hitting the center of the eyebrow.

"No, it doesn't mean you can't beat him." Chu Bing faced the man's body. Did these people really think he was just a showman or did they think Luo Zhong would teach a student with weaknesses?

"It's very exciting, don't be angry." Ling Feng's voice came from the communicator, Chu Bing pursed his mouth and threw the body downstairs, "I'm not angry, but disappointed."

"It's not just right, they don't know your strength enough." Ling Feng didn't ask who sent it, anyway, Chu Bing will solve it.

"But I thought I could show you. After all, my marksmanship is pretty good." Chu Bing shrugged: "I like cats and mice, but they always force me to make quick decisions."

"So it's better for you to keep it a secret, lest these mice will run away when they hear your voice." Ling Feng teased.

"So sometimes it's difficult." Chu Bing cleaned up the scene and watched the windows be replaced with glass. Luo Zhong didn't arrange a special room for him. Emotional outbursts, but now he won't break down because of the desire to kill, he will only break down because of one person.

"Why didn't you make a report?" Ling Feng looked at the person who consciously made a report every time when he was in Antas, but this time the movement was small.

"The report is already downstairs." Chu Bing blinked, "I just threw it down."

"You won." Ling Feng snorted, this could be regarded as a kind of protest, after all, he was a staff officer of the military department.To be assassinated unexpectedly, this ironic-sounding fact has become a kind of default in Chu Bing's attitude.

"I never lose, I just win more and win less." Chu Bing looked at Ling Feng, "Thanks to what you taught me, otherwise my reaction would be twice as slow as before."

"It can be seen that you haven't neglected your practice." Ling Feng narrowed his eyes.

Uh, it seems that I slipped my mouth, how can I break it?Chu Bing rolled his eyes on the opposite side, and finally turned into a flattering smile.

Ling Feng was helpless, "It's better to tie you by my side for safety." Then he added: "I'm just talking about what you should do."

Chu Bing gritted his teeth: "Marshal can't just talk nonsense!"

"I'm talking nonsense, so what can you do?"

"I, I'm recording." Chu Bing raised his eyebrows: "When the time comes, let others know who you are Ling Feng." At the same time, it can also let everyone know that you are mine.

"Hearing you say that, I'm so scared." Ling Feng smiled, pretending.Maybe this kind of ease shouldn't exist, but who cares now?