On the gravel beach, the orc pirate gang headed by Alec is fighting hard with the challengers.

Although the number of Zergs was several times larger than that of the participating Zergs, after Qiu Luo returned to the main body, relying on his strong mental power and high-level battle cards, as well as the support of other Zergs in solidarity, the two sides temporarily maintained a delicate balance. The gang has been unable to break them up.

However, this balance soon came to an end.

The warship led by Lin Jinran finally caught up at this time, and the Royal Guards also arrived late from the entrance of the competition. The two sides attacked back and forth, completely blocking the pirate group over the gravel beach, and there were Zerg players below. Hold on tight.

The pirate gang couldn't advance or retreat for a while, there was nowhere to escape, and they were completely desperate.

Alec had countless scars from mental attacks. He was immersed in the pleasure of crazy revenge, and he could hardly feel the gradually ominous atmosphere around him.

Until a huge and violent aura enveloped him from top to bottom, Alec instinctively felt something was wrong.

He looked up suddenly, only to see a huge shadow appearing above his head, falling rapidly towards him.

A slender figure, black and blue butterfly wings, and a dark red wind of spiritual power surrounded him, and even the air was cut by the high-speed rotating wind blades into bursts of explosions.

Lin Jinran's stern face gradually emerged from the shadow of the backlight. His expression was unusually calm, with no expression on his face. His usually light-colored lips were rendered scarlet at this moment, and there was even a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.

Violent mental power surged out of his body, and the dark red and gloomy color almost covered half of the sky above his head.

Alec's eyes gradually widened, and the scythe of death seemed to be reflected in the pupils. Just looking at this, the pleasure of revenge before was gone, like a basin of cold water in his head, and his whole heart fell into an ice cave.

Lin Jinran went crazy!He wants to sand everyone here!

This sudden idea appeared in Alec's heart for no reason, and he firmly believed it.

He had been firmly locked by Lin Jinran, and he felt stiff all over his body, as if his limbs were being torn by some kind of invisible tentacles, making him unable to move in place.

Lin Jinran didn't have any weapons in his hands. His mighty fist was the strongest weapon. It was like a solid dark red mental power that enveloped his whole body, and black bone spurs grew out of his clenched fist.

Any orc who stood in front of him would be bloody and bloody with his punch, his bones cracked harshly, and then he fell helplessly from mid-air.

He fell all the way down, met gods and killed gods, met Buddhas and Buddhas, and there was no beastman race that was his single enemy.

Alec panicked, the heroism that pulled the back of the Zerg royal family disappeared without a trace under the threat of imminent death.

Now he just wants to escape, as far as he can.

However, Lin Jinran would not give them any chance of escape.

With him as the center, the dark red mental power climbed layer by layer in a terrifying aura, encompassing all of this sandy beach.

Whether it was the Beastmen or the Zerg present, they all smelled a hint of intoxicating wine at the same time.

That was the smell of pheromone that Lin Jinran was completely out of control. It also meant that the war radiation in his body had completely lost its suppression and restraint. With this rampage, it broke through his sea of ​​consciousness and almost took over his instincts!

Lin Jinran could no longer hear anything, his ears were filled with noisy buzzing, and his eyes were blood red, as if echoing the scene of Qiu Luo's body being pierced and falling down.

The painful emotions were piercing his heart, and his heartbeat was stretched to the extreme, as if he was about to vomit out of his chest at any moment.

The only things controlling his actions are killing, revenge, and catharsis.

This aggressive aura attacked the nerve centers of every orc indiscriminately, causing paralysis, confusion, fear, shock... many negative states followed.

The pirate gang couldn't even hold the energy cannon in their hands, and the anti-gravity device behind them was severely damaged, and one by one was dragged to the ground by the gravitational magnetic field.

The guards who were waiting in full battle immediately surrounded them, and the pressure on the Zerg contestants dropped sharply, and they finally withdrew from the forefront of the battle.

Till now, Qiu Luo's battle cards were all exhausted. After a lot of physical and mental energy wasted, his complexion was a little pale, his nostrils were covered with a thin layer of sweat, and he felt dizzy from excessive wastage.

However, he didn't care about resting and recovering his strength at all, because Lin Jinran had completely lost his mind, and even entered the pirate group alone, and started killing indiscriminately.

In mid-air, Lin Jinran was surrounded by a dark red spiritual force wind, and a dark mist was continuously exuding from his body, thick and depressing, bit by bit infecting the once dazzling black and blue wings.

The more expressionless Lin Jinran was, the more the crazy flames in his chest burned like a raging fire. Looking up, he was surrounded by enemies and murderers. The veins on his forehead were bulging, he was breathing heavily and he was on the verge of death. His heart intertwined into a piece of blood in front of his eyes.

Warm liquid splashed on his cheeks and military uniform, but Lin Jinran didn't realize it. He was holding an invisible pirate in his hand, and the thorns on his fist pierced the opponent's chest fiercely.

He slowly wiped away the blood remaining at the corner of his lips, his throat was dry and hot, and his voice was hoarse: "You are all going to die..."

His back is still straight, and his strength is still strong. He entered the enemy's position alone like a wolf like a flock of sheep, with endless power and overwhelming momentum surging around him, and the orcs of the pirate gang were killed by him. With a vacuum belt, almost no one dared to approach him half a step.

However, the depths of his consciousness were like a hollowed out body, so thin that it would collapse at the touch of a finger.

Qiu Luo stared at Lin Jinran in a daze, his brows were full of anxiety, and his heart kept sinking. He never thought that Lin Jinran would not come back sooner or later, but at this time, he bumped into him.

"Lin Jinran..."

Qiu Luo vibrated his wings, disregarding the obstruction of the guards rushing around, he forcibly flew into the air and approached the edge of the battle group.

At that time, Lin Jinran was almost insane. Even with the spiritual power to protect his body, he was still hit by the energy cannon several times. The airflow impacted by the high-energy particles was thinner than the sharpest blade, leaving scars on his body. Large and small wounds, bleeding continuously.

However, Lin Jinran didn't seem to feel the pain. His butterfly wing was torn with a Huo Da cut, and half of it was drooping, still waving vigorously.

"Lin Jinran!"

He vaguely heard a voice calling him, but he looked around blankly, but couldn't find who it was.

It seems that there are no enemies in front of him, and it seems that there are enemies everywhere.

Violent mental power and extremely aggressive pheromones surrounded him, and his aura was getting darker and darker, and it was still splashing and strafing indiscriminately, as if trying to wipe out all the existences that approached him.

Gritting her teeth, Qiu Luo stretched out a shield of mental power, braving Lin Jinran's manic mental power, and approached him little by little.

Lin Jinran's spiritual power net quickly discovered him as an "intruder", and the dark red spiritual power blades condensed in thousands of instants, and the sharp point of the blade was aimed at Qiu Luo, stabbing him continuously.

"Lin Jinran! I'm Aqiu!" Qiu Luo bumped into the huge resistance head-on. The closer he was to Lin Jinran, the center of the storm, the more difficult he felt to move.

The blade and the shield made a tooth-piercing friction sound, and his shield was crumbling and might collapse at any time.

In the distance, he had already seen Lin Jinran's figure floating in mid-air like a ghost.

And his shield could hardly support it anymore, the violent wind blew on his cheeks and wings, and there were more and more small wounds, and the terrifying radiation emanating from Lin Jinran's body continued to spread to the surroundings.

to the limit...

Qiu Luo took a deep breath, and suddenly removed the shield in front of him, facing Lin Jinran's blank and empty gaze, releasing his pheromone.

The appearance can be changed, the body can be reshaped, and the voice can be imitated, but the taste of pheromones will not change.

Against the frantic wind, a bright and warm breath gently enveloped Lin Jinran, like the silent spring of moistening rain, like the river and sea that embraces all rivers.

That kind of breath, as long as it is warmed once, it is impossible to forget it again.

Lin Jinran trembled all over his body, his dark pupils seemed to be in focus again, the familiar smell flowed down the tip of his nose, inhaled into his lungs, brushed over his thin bangs, and gently stroked his side neck, cheeks , every inch of wound and skin.

Lin Jinran's mental power and pheromones suddenly shrank, he turned his neck stiffly, and looked in Qiu Luo's direction.

His eyes were still covered with a layer of red mist, his vision was blurred, and he couldn't see clearly. He only made an urgent and anxious voice from the depths of his throat: "Is it you... Are you there..."

Those ferocious winds of spiritual power no longer attacked Qiu Luo crazily, they turned into a warm spring breeze, pulling him and opening a path for Qiu Luo to the center of the storm.

The crown prince's clothes on Qiu Luo's body had already been cut into a mess, and the wings behind him also lost their brilliance. Only that face still had a bright smile.

He slowly flapped his butterfly wings, came to Lin Jinran, gently stroked his cheek, his eyes were like stars, shining brightly: "It's me, I'm by your side, always! This is the real me!"

Lin Jinran looked at him in disbelief, the muscles in his cheeks twitched uncontrollably, his Adam's apple slid, and the blood rushing in his veins almost burned when he realized that he was really alive and living in front of his eyes.

He heard his own heartbeat again, beating clearly on his eardrums.

He wanted to raise his hand to touch Qiu Luo's cheek, but his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

"It's okay, everything is over..." Qiu Luo whispered tirelessly in his ear over and over again.

At that time, the stubborn pirate gang was surrounded by the guards and other military females who came down from the warship, and was almost wiped out. The remaining remnants were surrounded and captured alive.

The sky is no longer filled with dense energy artillery fire, only embers of gunpowder smoke are left, gradually dissipating under the grand scorching sun.

The warm sunlight poured down from the top of his head, dispelling the haze and blood mist around Lin Jinran.

The weird and manic power was calmed down again and suppressed back into Lin Jinran's body.

He hugged Qiu Luo's shoulders tightly, with such strength that he almost strangled him to the bone.

Qiu Luo unfolded her white gold butterfly wings and wrapped them gently like a new cocoon. Their foreheads were pressed against their foreheads, and their lips kissed passionately.

This passionate kissing scene was accurately captured by the live camera and appeared on the live screen outside the venue. At this moment, the Zerg who had just celebrated each other's victory were dumbfounded and almost dropped their jaws.

Just when they were kissing inextricably, an awkward cough called Qiu Luo's attention back.

Colonel Leiros and the leader of the Guards have already dealt with the pirates, collected all the remains, including the one possessed by Qiu Luo, who is waiting not far away to welcome the triumphant regent, and the one who is safe and sound. crown prince.

Seeing that they finally parted, Lei Luosi breathed a sigh of relief, knelt on the ground with the other military females, and saluted Qiu Luo: "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, Regent, Your Majesty has summoned you, please leave immediately and return to the palace."

Qiu Luo glanced at Lin Jinran. The latter seemed to turn a deaf ear to him, but still stared at Qiu Luo intently, measuring him carefully, as if there were countless questions to ask, and everything seemed to be answered.

Qiu Luo gently took his hand, and said in a low voice: "As for the fact that I am the crown prince, I will explain to you slowly when I get back."

Lin Jinran seemed to have been awakened, startled for a moment, shook him back, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter anymore, what status you are, it doesn't matter, whether it is a commoner or a nobleman, even if you are a crown prince Either way, I won't let go."

He held Qiu Luo's hand tightly: "I have found a way to suppress the radiation in my body, and I won't let what happened last time happen again."

Qiu Luo looked at him suspiciously: "What way?"

Lin Jinran paused, but decided to tell the truth: "Spirit lock. It can suppress my level below A level, so that it will never hurt you."

"Are you crazy?" Qiu Luo looked at him in shock, "That's for punishing prisoners! You're not!"

He couldn't imagine that with Lin Jinran's arrogance and status, he was able to make such a decision, and how much he had to bear behind this decision after compromising so far.

Lin Jinran's dark pupils reflected this face, which was very similar to the original one, with an expression of enduring pain: "I always thought that I was strong enough to be fearless, but today I discovered that I also have times of fear. .”

"Compared to enduring loss, mental lock is much easier."

Qiu Luo looked into his eyes solemnly: "You know my identity now, my level is not below yours, and there is absolutely a way to cure you, no spirit lock is allowed."

Lin Jinran hesitated to speak, but remained silent.

Qiu Luo lowered her brows: "Don't you believe me? I will heal you and wash away your grievances. We will walk in the sun together, and there will be many cute baby larvae."

Lin Jinran's frowning eyebrows gradually relaxed, and he shook his head in relief: "I will always believe in you."

They boarded the royal family's extended flying car, and the guards lined up in two rows to clear the way in front.

This unexpected conflict came to an end completely. The mighty Zerg guards left from the exit of the arena. On both sides of the road, countless Zergs waved to them one after another.

Lin Jinran looked out of the car window and said with a low smile, "You are today's hero."

Qiu Luo approached him, and when Lin Jinran turned his head, he kissed the corner of his lips: "Dear Your Royal Highness, you are also my hero."

Lin Jinran's eyes trembled slightly, and then he embraced him, deepening the kiss passionately.

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