It hurts to touch me [Interstellar]

When the aircraft landed in front of everyone, it blocked Horridge's gaze, which had already been stunned by the white death knell.

The cold sweat brought long-lost damp heat, leaking from the stiff and straight collar of his uniform, staining the slack jaw.In order not to show a gaffe, Horwich kept his face tight all the time.

Undoubtedly, he experienced a shock in his heart that was more violent than the explosion from the outside world. As a high-ranking member of the alliance, his understanding of White Deathstroke is much deeper than most people in the world.

He also knew that even though the military department had been working hard for so many years, secretly researching ways to fight against the tyrant, in case a third tyrant would appear on the enemy side in the future, the effect was still minimal.

In the face of a natural disaster-like tyrant, how can human beings have the ability to resist other than fleeing?I am afraid that the only one who can suppress the White Death Knell is the Red Thorn who is also a tyrant—but that era has passed!

Now what can prevent the sudden appearance of the white death knell, as if returning to its heyday? !

It has only been 20 years since we entered peace, so is the alliance going to be in dire straits again? !

Horridge looked at the white tyrant who was wreaking havoc in the distance with a shaken mind.

Maybe, maybe there's a glimmer of hope—

According to the information published on Starnet, the flame tyrant "Red Thorn" died together with White Deathknell in the tyrant's "last battle", sacrificed himself, preserved the alliance's fire, and eliminated the alliance's biggest enemy.

The history in the official records says so.

But only a few people know that after the death of the red thorn, the body of the white death knell, which was hit hard, disappeared and hid, lingering... and lived for another ten years.

Of course, citizens don't need to know about this period of history.

Thinking of this, Horridge suddenly withdrew his gaze from a distance. He looked around, stepped forward quickly, and grabbed Asland's arm, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Asland!" Horwich avoided the soldiers, his hoarse voice was low and hurried, and it became fragmented in the chaos of the outside world. No one could hear what he said except for the person he grabbed vigorously. What.

Only Dantil Drogo, who was not far away, watched them sensitively, and saw Admiral Horwich's mouth shape at just the right angle:

【turn up……】

[This time... it must be near here! 】

The flash of firmness and sternness on Horwich's face made Dantil's cool body tense even more.

what did you find?

……

Dantil stood there with his back straight, because his face was covered with fresh scars, the guests and guards around him had all cast surprised glances at him, and he chose to ignore them all.

But as long as he saw Aslander's figure, it made him feel more ashamed than a thousand eyes like that.

What kind of stupid thing did I do tonight? !

Dan Tier's body tensed up too much, and because of the shame in his heart, he even had the urge to join the front line like Uncle Milo, to fight the white death knell, and to atone for his sins!

This thought was so hot that it even gave him the illusion that the soldiers around him had firm faces and clearly had the same thoughts as him.

Let's use this as an atonement, even if Bai Deathknell seems invincible, he vowed to sacrifice himself to protect the United Star, protect the alliance, and the alliance will never be defeated!

Horridge in front of him had completed his instructions to Asland, and when his heart became more and more firm, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

This feeling is undoubtedly exciting and exhilarating, which can be called "the exhilaration of revenge".

But from another perspective, Horwich's memory seems to have felt the exact same, very "specific" breath.

Yes, the breath—

The smell of a certain leader's pheromone that he deliberately remembered for the last time in his long life!

Wanting to understand this, Horwich's expression changed dramatically.

His heart was even more shocking than seeing Bai Deathknell appearing on United Star with his own eyes!

His old, tall, and bloated body didn't even care about whether he lost his composure, so he hurriedly searched around!

Almost instantly, he fixed his eyes, and his eyes fell on a young, even too young face.

It was the leader brought by Leysen.

At this moment, as if sensing his gaze, the other party slowly turned his gaze and looked in his direction!

Horwich staggered a bit.

Even if the other party was really looking at Asland, Horwich was extremely familiar with the determination and stubbornness burning in those eyes!

"He will be my leader..."

Horwich's previous words seemed to ring again in Horwich's ears.

——That was no joke.

It's him.

That person, that child, you... are back too! ! !

The young man closed his eyes, and all of a sudden, the surroundings became quiet—it wasn’t that Horwich was old and deaf, it was just this second—all conversations, terrified whimpers, explosions, wind, and even the aircraft were still. average.

Horridge slowly shifted his gaze, and almost everyone around was staring blankly at the direction of the white death knell in the distance.

However, Horwich chose to look at the young man again. In the air, there was a unique flame-like pheromone in the world, which made the old general unable to tell whether it was fear or ecstasy!

The young man also stared at the battlefield, and slowly raised his arms.

Lesen King quickly squeezed through the gap in the crowd towards "his leader".

And when the boy-like young man raised his arm halfway, his body suddenly shook, and he lost consciousness in the next second and fell down.

Leysen who arrived happened to pick him up in his arms.

Horwich took a deep breath, finally made up his mind, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the area where the White Death Knell existed——

A red shadow had already appeared in front of Bai Sangzhong.

……

The Red Tyrant is so gigantic that it's on par with the White Deathstroke.

The blood-like crimson body, the hot red light faintly revealing under the skin, and the slender limbs beyond proportion.

In Horridge's view, at the same time as the pale young man, the red tyrant slowly raised his arm towards the white death knell.

The pair of gray eyes of the white death knell looked monotonously at the red tyrant not far away, and his progress was already stagnant. It took a long time for that pure and ruthless face to reveal emotions similar to confusion.

The white death knell opened its thin lips in the direction of the red tyrant, and there seemed to be a glare in the mouth——

The air boiled, literally boiled.

Just feeling the attack that White Death Knell was about to unleash gave everyone severe headaches, as if their bones were about to melt.

The mental power of the tyrant is no less than that of Sander rays. Whether it is an attack or touch from the tyrant, and whether it is a battleship or a human body, it will be completely destroyed from the root.

……

A huge shield suddenly swelled from the palm of the red tyrant, and the white death knell was wrapped in it like a shell.

The next second, the red shadow lifted his footsteps and walked forward wearily and procrastinatingly.

The white death knell was controlled in place by the protective shield of mental power released by it. It seemed that there was an invisible hurricane in the protective shield, which cut into the pure skin of the white death knell and cut off the long silver hair.

Finally, the red tyrant approached slowly and tortured deliberately. He put down the slender arm he was holding and replaced it with the other hand. His palm slenderly slid away from the air, and his slack five fingers suddenly bent, clenched into a scorching red fist. .

With a punch, it suddenly hit the jaw of the white death knell!

Another punch pierced the air, and in an instant, a white palm quickly caught the iron fist.

But this move obviously didn't help. The red tyrant suddenly sped up his actions at the same time, hooked the white death knell roughly and fiercely by the neck, and pressed the latter to the ground. The white death knell bent his knees and fell to the ground like a child.

The place where the skins of the two tyrants came into contact obviously had some terrible reaction. The air nearby was distorted violently. The longer the contact time, the more distorted the air was, forming a magnetic field like a black hole. Even the surrounding buildings, It began to vibrate and made a loud and dull creaking sound. At a certain moment, the originally broken building disintegrated completely, and countless fragments flew towards the two tyrants—passed through them, smashed into the ground on the other side, and trembled again...

But the red tyrant obviously has the determination to crush the opponent, even though Bai Deathknell tried to stand up, it still firmly pressed the latter's neck, pressing those knees firmly to the ground.

The air vibrated more and more horribly, and I couldn't imagine what the red tyrant had done to the latter.

Suddenly, the situation took a turn for the worse. Bai Zongzhong's white and shining hand grabbed the blood-red wrist at the back of his neck, and moved it away firmly and unshakably.

All the people who could see this scene gasped. At this breathless moment, Bai Suanzhong stopped his movements again and raised his face. His delicate lips opened and closed silently, as if... talking?

The air was tingling, and people were dizzy, as if invisible sound waves were spreading, but no one heard a single word.

But it must not be a good word, because at the same time that the lips of the white death knell were quietly closed, the red one did not know what to do. disappeared into thin air.

After a moment's pause, the red shadow dissipated like a bubble among the buildings.

Disappeared...disappeared? !

The tense and swollen scalps of everyone in the outside world loosened in an instant, and they all collapsed on the ground. They couldn't believe their eyes for a long time. Vulnerable", "incompetent loser" white death knell?

What about the other one, who is the terrifying spiritual body that protects the joint star and seems to be unstable, but powerful? ?

Red Briar? ! !

……

"Completely block United Star!" Horwich ordered, and turned to Asland: "The rest is up to you."

A guard of Drogo's house hurriedly lowered his gaze in the rear—the butcher's knife of the military department was about to be unsheathed.

Asland looked in another direction. His face, which was always carefree, was not smiling at all tonight. His dark pupils looked particularly hollow under the dim light.

Horwich followed Asland's gaze, and walked towards Leysen after a while. The latter turned his back to him, and his extraordinarily wide back almost completely covered the other person in his arms, except for the pale, loose dog that fell on the ground hands, and the young man's evenly slender legs.

Such a terrible crisis appeared in an instant, and disappeared in an instant. Half of the most prosperous city on the No. The news immediately grabbed all the channels——

"...This is not the first time we have seen a tyrant-level spiritual body," the host on the front line explained in a panic: "But everyone has a common question, this sudden appearance of the savior, it Could it be the Redthorn? Let's connect with Maester Tarry, an expert on the subject—"

"It's best not to have such a naive idea!" In an instant, the response could not wait to sound, and a serious male voice said: "Once the spiritual body is born, the appearance will not change, but we have seen that there is obviously a big difference between them. different, but it is undeniable that it may indeed be the most powerful armed spirit body we have seen so far..."