May you be happy and prosperous

But the quasi-heart is dead, but the phantom beast being targeted is alive. Shakya and Chaoyun are entangled together. One of them cannot transform into a human form, and the other is unwilling to transform into a human form. Compared with Sharjaya's huge body, Chaoyun is like a cane wrapped around a boulder—one back and forth, the two of them constantly entangled, even Lu Twelve began to worry about Wu Yu's accuracy question.

However, before Lu Twelfth could make any move to remind Sha Gaya to get away from Chao Yun, he saw the slender phantom beast wrapped around his body seemed to have noticed something, and raised its small head towards Wu Yu. Looking around—the next second, a scarlet core was spit out from her tongue, and her scales were slightly opened. Then, a thick mist rose up again, covering the whereabouts of the two phantom beasts again.

I don't know what the composition of the dense fog is. The infrared sight that comes with the firearm is turned on red, and the red line shoots in, but it is like a stone plunged into the bottomless deep sea, and it can't play its due role at all. ——

Wu Yu fired two shots in succession, and the sound of the gun with the silencer added was heavy and muffled. The gunshot sounded like a "snap", as if it had hit something, and the mist suddenly fell into a deathly silence. Twelve's whole heart was suspended, he stood up a little, and the next second, he heard a low, violent cry of a beast in the mist.

"Brother Cai!"

The blood seemed to rush from the bottom of the soles of the feet to the top of the head in an instant. Lu Twelve suddenly turned his head to Wu Yu, picked up the one at his feet and threw it at him at any time. Without looking, he caught the stone that was thrown at his face, turned his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at the angry black-haired young man.

Lu Twelfth waved his fist at him: "I'll fuck you, you did it on purpose, right?! You can learn how to play with guns like others at any level! If there is something wrong with my phantom beast, you pay for it! - Uncle Policeman It's him, this guy is obviously on the same team as Chaoyun!"

"Comrade, calm down." The special forces soldier behind Lu Twelfth stretched out his hands helplessly and tried to hold him down.

At this moment, Wu Yu, who was not far away, also realized that he seemed to have missed his shot. Originally, he could almost pinch a fly to death between his eyebrows tightly frowned. , Wanting to rush forward but was held tightly by the special forces behind him, the black-haired young man loosened his eyebrows. He didn't know what to think, but he laughed abominably and said, "Don't worry, I probably missed the point. , otherwise you will burp as soon as you shoot, and you will still be saved if you scream in pain."

"..."

When Lu Twelve heard this, he was so angry that he almost fainted, stretched out his hand and pointed at Wu Yu, and then, under the persuasion of Brother Bing behind him, he cated back angrily—a pair of black pupils were full of worry, and even more so. He was staring at the mist not far away for a moment, his pupils narrowed slightly, his face was full of fear, and his mind was full of words like "you are a troublesome woman" and "I'm so worried about you." When the fog dissipated, what was waiting for him was a dying giant phantom beast lying in a pool of blood.

...It's as big as Brother Cai, and I don't know where to bury it!

But at this moment, as if to add insult to injury, the war mecha that was knocked down by Sha Gaya stood up again.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

The human army didn't dare to rush into the fog, and Shakya was entangled by Chaoyun and shot by Wu Yu and his pig teammate. Seeing that the war mecha became the one who was alone, As if the scene at this time was not chaotic enough, suddenly, a melodious piece of music came from the valley - the piece hovered over the empty suburbs, the melody was sometimes gentle, sometimes passionate, at first Lu Twelve He only felt the physiological reaction of accelerated heartbeat and blood circulation, but soon, he found that the melody was extremely familiar——

It wasn't until beside him that the gun in the hand of a soldier who came up later to take care of his safety hit his own foot with a "bang", made a muffled sound, and he cried out in pain, it seemed as if he came back to his senses. He hurriedly picked up the gun in his hand and set it up again, concentrating on aiming at the fog - but after a while, his whole body was shaking again, as if the upper eyelid and the lower eyelid were in love with each other Crazy fights.

Lu Twelve: "..."

When the people around were almost in a drowsy state, the extremely familiar scene in front of him finally reminded Lu Twelve where he had seen such a scene. Before listening to the information at the station, someone in charge said that the Wonderland team was also looking for Chaoyun's whereabouts...

So there is nothing surprising about them appearing in this place.

It's just that the current struggle between the human army Gaza Gaya, Zhao Yun and Ye Luosha has suddenly turned into a three-way melee with the Wonderland team.

Lu Twelve thought about it, but still couldn't figure out why Linghua's sea soul flute didn't work for him. He looked around and tried to find the figure of the musician, but in the process of searching, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the witch not far away. Yu, but found that the man just frowned slightly, then took a pair of earplugs from his subordinates and stuffed them into his ears - those dark green pupils, which seemed a little slack a second ago, immediately became clear again.

This guy is quite knowledgeable.

Lu Twelve rubbed the tip of his nose and muttered, and put his hands on his ears to avoid attracting attention, and moved slightly outside the luxury car with his short body, so that his field of vision became wider—so this At this moment, he saw a slender and elegant figure sitting on the high lighthouse at a glance. It was Linghua, the maker of the lullaby.

It's a pity that the sound of this lullaby doesn't have much effect on the war mech—this bulky thing finally found its own advantages, because it is completely composed of cold machines, and all illusions are useless to it Therefore, when it got up from the ground again, shook its head, then plunged into the mist, as if it wanted to support Chaoyun——

At this time, Lu Twelve heard the sound of someone running in the mist, and then, the war mecha that wanted to get into the mist seemed to be forced by something to retreat to Lu Twelve. Retreat sideways!The black-haired young man took a closer look, only to find that at the foot of the war mecha, a tall and strong man was holding a knife with one hand, using his strength as a human being to confront such a behemoth!

Asura!

The huge single knife in the man's hand glowed red, as if surrounded by a ball of flames at any time, at the place where the animal's claw was in contact with his knife, the piece of metal was burned into a piece, and made an unbearable sound—— There was a sound of "snoring" and "snoring" inside the war mecha, and something like engine oil was dripping from its big mouth. However, with Asura's loud shout, the giant blade in his hand unexpectedly Deeply inserted into the front paws of the war mecha, and then deflected slightly, the thick metal was opened alive with a deep and long button, revealing the colorful power lines inside...

When the war mecha was gradually pushed out of the fog, the hum of a military helicopter came from above Lu Twelve's head, and a special metal mesh cover fell from the sky, completely covering the huge mech!

At some point, the sound of Linghua's flute stopped, and the surrounding humans began to gradually regain their sanity—people were shocked by the chaotic battlefield before they even had time to think about what happened during the period of time when they lost consciousness , more than a dozen military armored vehicles drove up, followed by a loud bang, one of the vehicles seemed to launch something into the sky, a gust of cool wind blew, and after a while, dark clouds covered the sky, and the sky was buzzing It's raining cats and dogs!

"It's raining!"

I don't know who in the crowd yelled such a voice. The violent storm finally dispelled the fog created by Chaoyun. When the vision gradually cleared up, Lu Twelve also saw the scene in the center of the fog——I saw the giant land combat phantom beast converge. With its metal wings, its silver-gray fluffy fur is wet and dripping rain. On the side of its lower abdomen is a large piece of pink fur that is smudged with blood. One of its paws is standing on its body On the body of the snake-shaped phantom beast, that seemed to be a subtle fatal point, no matter how much Chaoyun rolled and thrashed in the stagnant water, he couldn't break free from its shackles!

It's just that the rain made its scales wet and slippery. It seemed that it took Shakya some effort to hold her down. From Lu Twelve's direction, it can be clearly seen that the part concentrated by the sniper rifle is still there. Blood dripped down continuously, and the blood dripped into the pool of rainwater, quickly staining the transparent puddle of water into light red.

In the midst of struggling, Chaoyun turned back into a human form, her delicate make-up was no longer there, her hair clung ferociously to her pale and thin cheeks, and her wet cheongsam stuck to her body, completely compromising her exquisite figure. It was able to stand out, as if the arm that could be crushed was wrapped around the neck of the giant phantom beast that was pressing on him, and the other hand peeled off the wound on its body——

"Roar!"

As if it had touched the sore spot of Shakya, the giant beast convulsed violently, its golden pupils sank, and without even thinking about it, it opened its mouth and bit towards Chaoyun's shoulder—while the blood spattered, she slammed it from her mouth. He let out a muffled snort that was almost panting, opened his eyes slightly, as if looking at the giant beast pressing on him in disbelief, and couldn't believe that it could actually hurt him...

She said words that no one could understand——

Lu Twelve guessed that she was probably calling Sha Jiaye by name.

The veins on the forehead twitched, and he looked back at the war mech that was caught in a special net bag at the moment. The war mech seemed to have lost its power at the moment. Lu Twelve fixed his eyes and realized that he didn't know what At that time, the opening of the cockpit above the mech had been opened, and it was pitch black inside—obviously, the person who used to drive this mech had escaped at some point and mixed into the chaotic among the crowd.

Lu Twelve didn't have time to lament Ye Luosha's successful escape, and while the soldiers around him didn't pay attention, he ran in the direction of Sharjaya and Chaoyun!

It was too late to say it, and there was another person who responded on the scene. I saw Asura swung his knife and easily tore a gap in the special net that bound him and the war mech, and jumped After coming out, as soon as it landed firmly, he shouted: "Yinhua!"

When Lu Twelve rushed to Sha Gaya's side, another figure sprang out from his opposite direction - the petite and light body of the sister flower's younger sister in the military staff team rushed to Lu Twelve's eyes, and the two However, neither of them delayed the other's work, and they almost separated the two entangled phantom beasts with the same purpose. The little girl immediately took out a rope of unknown make from her waist, and tied Chaoyun up neatly. , and then carried her up like a dead pig without mercy——

Zhao Yun: "What are you doing! Let me go!"

Yinhua: "Okay, Chaoyun is ours!"

Yinhua laughed happily, ignoring the screaming of the woman who was being carried on her back at the moment, and turning her feet, Le Diandian ran towards Asura's direction—and at this moment, Zhao Yun also seemed to realize the fate of being caught and waiting for him by the military staff, and his face paled immediately, and he began to struggle hard and call Sha Jiaye's name!

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty! I was wrong! I know I was wrong, please help me, you can't ignore death, Your Majesty—"

Lu Twelve was also wet from head to underwear. He didn't know whether it was the cold brought by the cold wind in early winter or Zhao Yun's cry for help was too shrill. He trembled violently, and almost subconsciously clung to the giant phantom beast beside him. , as if trying to obtain a trace of warmth from its body.

Shakya didn't move.

However, his golden pupils were always staring at the direction where Yinhua was leading Chaoyun to retreat.

"..."

Lu Twelve pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and patted the big head of the phantom beast beside him and let go. The latter turned his head to look at him in a daze, but the black-haired young man just shrugged and raised his hand. Gao Gaoshou: "There are many ways to deal with Chaoyun, there is no need to choose the worst one... Aside from the fact that she is your old lover, she is still a member of your clan... Be careful, Asura is powerful, you And hurt."

The giant Eudemons took a deep look at the black-haired young man, then turned its head, looked at Chaoyun who had fallen into Asura's hands at this moment, and took a step forward with its huge claws, but at this moment, it hadn't When it really took action, another figure descended from the sky from behind the lighthouse——

Today is really very lively.

The number of people who came and the degree of order can almost be recorded in the annals of history.

It was also a woman who fell from the sky—at least on the surface, she was.

She has a slightly shorter body than Chaoyun, but this does not prevent her from still looking slender and beautiful. She even looks more flexible, and her waist-length black hair is scattered like a waterfall in the heavy rain with her jumping movements. Open, the wind blew through the veil on her face, setting off that half-covered face without any powder, she fell on the muddy ground, and the muddy water stained her white gauze dress, she Standing still a bit, he turned his head in a moment——

There was tranquility and coolness in those green pupils that were like lake water.

protégé.

Shakya let out a low growl, and retracted the claws he had just stepped out.

However, the disciple just took a deep look at Shakya, and the next second, in the rainstorm, that white figure had already come in front of Asura—the two of them threw themselves into the battle almost immediately, their movements Soon, people around couldn't even see how they fought, and couldn't see whether the disciples had drawn their weapons. During the heavy rain, they could only hear the sound of "bang" and "pound" from the impact of weapons. With a loud noise, when the two separated again, Chao Yun had already been caught by the disciple!

But Asiro's knife was stuck in his own chest!

The man who was strong enough to fight against the war was defeated by the disciples in just a few minutes!

How come... Lu Twelve's eyes widened slightly, as if he couldn't believe half of what he saw...

But at this moment, Chaoyun in a cheongsam was standing beside the disciple in embarrassment, shivering and calling the disciple's name as if this was her last straw, but the disciple just turned his head and glanced at her coldly , raised her hand slightly—no one could see clearly what she had done, the golden rope of special material binding Chaoyun was cut off and fell to the ground, and when Chaoyun regained her freedom, she immediately turned into a In the shape of a beast, it spread its wings and soared into the sky.

But the disciple turned around unhurriedly, facing the direction of Shakya, just like Uncle Shabak once did. She covered her hands over her heart, bowed slightly, and then straightened her waist , After tidying up the veil covering his face, he also followed the route Chaoyun left.

The students came and left so suddenly that everyone present didn't even have time to realize what happened.

When the artificial rain gradually subsided, the original battlefield finally returned to calm. Chaoyun was rescued by his disciples, and Asura was seriously injured. Although the military did not directly capture the enemy who attacked the Jinlan Bridge, they captured the complete war mecha It seemed to satisfy them too... As for the members of the Wu family, there was the buzzing of a helicopter in the sky. Lu Twelve raised his head subconsciously, but he only had time to see that they were gradually taking off in the helicopter under the escort of their bodyguards. The blurred figure of the man projected on the window...

"Roar--"

Beside Lu Twelve, Sakya let out a low growl, frantically flicking the water off his body like a cat just after taking a bath—the majestic fur on his body was wet because of the wetness. The water became sticky in pinches. Fortunately, the man was in good shape even in the bestial state, so that he would not be left with only a few bones like a cat out of the bath. He looked up at the place where the Wu family helicopter left Fang Fang gritted his teeth, unpleasant emotions flashed through his golden pupils, and he stretched out his head to arch Lu Twelve's hand again.

Only then did Lu Twelve seem to come back to his senses, he lowered his head to look at the giant beast following him, his eyes swept over the blood-stained fur of other colors on his body, he stretched out his hand and said : "Brother Cai, let me see your injury—"

Shakya took a step back and let out a low roar, as if he didn't want to see his wounds.

"If the bullet stays in it, it needs to be cleaned out..."

Shakya shook his head and refused to cooperate.

Just as Lu 12 was desperately trying to coax his Phantom Beast to obey, people from the military department surrounded him. As the Phantom Beast staff who first stopped the war mecha, Lu Twelve needed to cooperate with some confession investigations. As a good citizen, Of course Lu Twelfth would cooperate, but since Shakya's wound was still bleeding out at the moment, he didn't care about whether to investigate or not, so the one who came along with a good temper was probably A middle-aged man like a military officer said: "My phantom beast accidentally lay down on the gun just now—the real sense of lying on the gun, and now the blood hole is still dripping blood, so what can I do after I finish dealing with it?"

"You don't have to worry about that," said the officer, "our experts will find a way to deal with it."

Lu Twelve glanced at Sha Gaya worriedly.

The latter squatted far away from him, still full of refusal to cooperate, eagerly expecting him to be taken away by the military.

After receiving repeated promises from the military staff to treat Sha Gaya's wounds, Lu Twelve reluctantly left.

Doing a confession investigation wasted a little time of Lu Twelve, during which he was almost asked what color underwear he was wearing today, until he escaped from the clutches of the meticulous investigators, left the armored vehicle and returned to the wet artificial turf At that time, the war mech had been dragged away by the transport plane, and the remaining group of people were forming a circle, bustling with excitement and not knowing what they were doing.

Lu Twelve jumped onto the tank closest to him as if he had expected it—as the saying goes, standing high and looking far away, so he saw at a glance what it was surrounded by a group of soldiers——

Naturally it is Shakya.

The officer promised to Lu Shier that "experts will find a way to deal with it". At this moment, half an hour has passed, and they seem to be still at the stage of "figuring out a way".

Everyone who tried to get close to Shakya was scared back by it grinning.

"You are an incredible phantom beast, very wild." A soldier who was lying on the tank watching the excitement like Lu Twelve said with a leisurely smile, "But it's very powerful, and it's well-raised."

Not only is it very wild...

To be precise, Lao Tzu is the pet kept in captivity, okay?

Lu Twelve jumped out of the tank with a smile on his face, pushed aside the crowd and walked towards Shajiaye, and called out "Brother Cai". The giant phantom beast that had been in the stage of rage pricked up its ears and turned its head when it heard the call. Lu Twelve, who was pushing aside the crowd and walking towards him, felt the fur all over his body softened a little, and the big tail that hung down happily shook it. around people.

The military department sent a special car to take Lu Shier and Sharjaya back home, saving them from the tragic fate of squeezing the maglev light rail when they were all wet and embarrassed.

The space in the car was small, and Shakya had no room to hide. He was held down by Lu Twelve and forced to bandage the wound. Because it was too uncooperative, the bandage wrapped around his stomach like a pile of shit. After Lu Shierfa treated the wound, he was relieved after confirming that the bullet did not stay in his body. He leaned on his seat and yawned a little, before falling into a light sleep.

At this moment, the black-haired young man just felt tired, and there was no time to think about the rest.

When they arrived home, it was already dark, and there was no one at home. The military car drove away, and as soon as they stepped into the house, Shakya almost couldn't wait to change back into a human form - he was naked from the upper body, with a broad and strong body There were thin scrape scars on the back muscles, and the bandage that Lu Twelve had forcefully wrapped with him before the lower abdomen was wrapped around it, with an ugly bow tied on it.

The man muttered, but he didn't know what he was talking about, and then pulled the bandage off with a rough gesture with a full face of impatience.

"Slow down, what's the hurry, are you allergic to bandages!"

Lu Twelve was taking off his shoes at the moment. When he raised his head, he saw the man who was trying to tear the bandage off his body. Before he could put on his slippers, he hurried to the man's side and slapped him away. With his hand, he patiently untied the bandage that had been torn into a tight knot, and then slowly peeled off the bandage circle by circle...

Shakya didn't speak, but lowered his head and stared at the black-haired young man who was treating his wound with his golden pupils. His expression was indifferent, his face was tense, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he looked like he was serious. A storm was brewing.

At this time, Lu Twelve carefully removed the last layer of gauze, and the part of the gauze closest to the wound was already pitch black—without the thick fur to cover it, Lu Twelve could see clearly the scars on Sha Gaya at this time. The wound, the entire hole of the gun has become a black hole, and the surrounding skin is still a little scorched, black and white in a mess, and with the man's breathing, there will be black blood gurgling out.

Lu Twelve gasped, before he could raise his head to see the expression on Sha Gaya's face, he pushed him onto the sofa and sat down firmly, and went to find the medicine box to clean his wound—but during the process, he His hands were shaking a little bit, and the tweezers holding the sterile cotton in his hands accidentally poked Sharjayah's wound several times. After several times of throbbing, the man finally took the tweezers from his hands unbearably. , glanced at him indifferently, turned around, and began to treat his wound neatly.

He moved quickly, and he struck hard enough, unlike Lu Twelve who bound his hands and feet because he probably touched his wound—seeing the man biting one side of the bandage, he poured all the hydrogen peroxide disinfectant left in the bottle on the wound , Amid the sound of "Ziz", Lu Twelve felt that his lower abdomen was about to hurt...

At this moment, the living room was eerily quiet.

When Shakya threw the tweezers back into the medicine box, there was a light "snap".

With this move, even if he is blind and deaf, he might be able to feel how dissatisfied the man is at this moment.

Lu Twelve shrunk his neck, raised his head and glanced at the broad wheat-colored shoulders of the man who was turning his back to him at the moment, and the man who was wrapping bandages around him didn't seem to turn his head at all. The meaning of talking to him——the surrounding air pressure is terribly low. When Shakya finished wrapping the bandage and fastened it with his hands behind his back, he stretched out his hand to help, but his hand was slapped away mercilessly .

Lu Twelve withdrew his claws.

At the same time, the man's deep and indifferent voice sounded——

"Run out by yourself, hook up with wild men who don't know where, lie, come back late, and you can tell the rest yourself."

"..." Lu Twelve muttered for a long time, and said honestly, "Is it still hurting you?"

Shakya snorted coldly.

Sitting behind him, Lu Twelve looked at the snow-white bandages on the man's strong back muscles and the blood-stained cotton balls on the coffee table. He was trained like a grandson and couldn't lift his head at all.