I swapped my life with me

"Although there are some things I don't understand in what you just said, and it's best not to delve too deeply into it, but my intuition tells me that I should agree with your point of view." Captain Xie took out the communication phone from his pocket, Dial a secret channel shared by the Special Affairs Department and the military department: "Wait a minute, I think I need to report the situation here to my superiors."

"You'd better move faster." Meng Zhengqing slowly arched his body, his expression was focused, and his eyes were always focused on the two screaming monsters running at the end of the road.

And not far behind him, there was also a deformed creature poking out half of its head from the shadow cast by the building.

The tall and slender natural disaster monster opened its mouth, and it continuously emitted low-frequency sound waves that humans cannot hear, as if calling for more companions in the mist.

Meng Zhengqing seemed to be aware of it, and glanced back at the old residential buildings hidden in the fog behind her.

"It's the natural disaster monster that has been following me just now, and it seems to be calling for people." Meng Zhengqing sharpened his claws quickly, and whispered: "Thank you, once the fight starts later, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up like I am now." stay on the phone with you."

"If you really can't 'wake up' me at that time, call Su Wenshan and ask him to help."

Xie Hanyu: "Tsk."

Xie Hanyu: "Understood, I will call him in a while."

The call ends here.

Meng Zhengqing didn't stay any longer, he kicked his limbs on the tree trunk, his whole body was like a fierce tiger out of the cage, and in the blink of an eye, he had come to the sky above several humans who were fighting and retreating.

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar of a tiger, Meng Zhengqing fell straight down from the air, and then kicked the alien monster that was close to the two extraordinary people away.

boom!

Ding Yangyan, who was about to turn around and drag the monster back, only felt that the natural disaster monster closest to him had already flown backwards into a shop by the roadside.

When he saw the appearance of the person coming, he immediately lifted his spirits and even slowed down his running speed: "Fuck, Boss 'Yinhu'! Boss, Boss, why did you come to this ghostly place? Woo Woohoo, it's great to see you here!"

Gu Jingming, who was running in the front, also turned his head and looked back when he heard the words, his eyes swept over Meng Zhengqing's short orange hair and flexible tiger tail, his expression became a little strange: "This... Could it be the legendary, Asian branch of Dawn Shelter?" Is it your minister?" The appearance is very cool.

"That's right." Ding Yangyan raised his chest proudly, as if he had found the backbone, he said with a smile: "This time we are saved. Although the boss is not as strong as Yeque and Heihuo, he is still very powerful."

The "Paladin" Griffin who died with him was holding a gorgeous holy sword in his right hand at this time, and the magic tool with a sacred aura prevented the remaining natural disaster monster from rushing forward to attack.

While carefully watching the big guy, Griffin frowned and said, "Oh no, friend, this is not the time to let your guard down."

As he said that, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with great effort: "I feel that there is a huge crisis in front of me. How should I put it, my intuition has always been accurate, and I believe you have experienced it deeply along the way just now."

This can be regarded as a passive skill after possessing the holy sword. Griffin's reputation of "accurate sixth sense" is also quite legendary in Dawn Sanctuary. Although Ding Yangyan is not familiar with him, he has heard of it for a long time. .

So after hearing what he said, Ding Yangyan immediately put away the lazy expression that had just emerged, and quickly turned his head to look around: "Tsk, I really don't want to stay in this damn place any longer."

He scratched his hair angrily: "Yaoshou, why are we running away from the beginning to the end of our different time and space journey?!"

Holding a gun, Gu Jingming took two terrified foreign friends to find a suitable bunker to hide from, and ruthlessly made up the knife: "Probably because we are too good at it."

"Also, haven't you noticed that this place is different from the place we just walked?" Gu Jingming glanced over the facades on both sides one by one, and said thoughtfully: "The relationship between the virtual and the real in the building seems to have changed. converted."

Ding Yangyan's eyes lit up: "...When you say that, I also discovered that the shop signs on this street are all written in Huaguo Chinese characters!"

Gu Jingming: "Look carefully, those Gothic and Baroque buildings have become phantoms, and the shadows are getting weaker and weaker. What do you think this means?"

The faces of the two foreigners were in a daze. Ding Yangyan was about to speak when Griffin next to him suddenly shrank his pupils and shouted, "f**k!"

Ding Yangyan immediately changed the subject of the conversation, and gave Griffin a middle finger like a conditioned reflex: "Don't call me f**k, call me Lord Tu."

"No, I didn't call you, look over there..." Griffin raised the holy sword, pointing the blade into the distance: "Look at that intersection!"

The five people then turned their heads along the sword.

After seeing clearly the swaying ghost figures behind the red mist at the ends of the other three roads, Ding Yangyan couldn't help cursing: "...Damn! Is this the monster army finally coming here? Griffin , you crow mouth!"

Griffin pushed a few people into a small supermarket with no rolling shutter door, and retorted: "This is not the crow's mouth, it's my sixth sense, the sixth sense!"

"Also, Mr. f**k." Griffin said righteously: "According to the rules of the sanctuary, you should call me a paladin."

"F**k, your sister is called Master Tu!" Ding Yangyan rolled his eyes, and seeing everyone entering the supermarket one after another, he quickly reached out and closed the glass door, and then started brainstorming, thinking about how to lower the top of his head. That rusty shutter door.

Standing beside him, Gu Jingming looked at Meng Zhengqing and the Scourge Monster who were fighting fiercely outside through the dusty store door: "Hey, is it really okay to let your minister outside like this?"

"...You're such a good question." Ding Yangyan turned his head and followed him to watch, his expression tangled: "As soon as our boss transforms, he will fight like a mad dog, unless the 'Dragon Knight' is in Here, otherwise there is no way to wake him up."

Gu Jingming: "Dragon Knight?"

Ding Yangyan scratched his head: "It's our boss's partner, they are always inseparable, so I guess, 'Dragon Knight' might actually be nearby."

After finishing speaking, the Bancun youth decisively ended the topic: "Don't worry about that, hurry up, let's study how to fix this rolling door!"

As a matter of urgency, let's think about how to lead three ordinary people to avoid the mighty demon brigade outside!

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Different space, Haya ruins.

The eight arms and legs hammered the ground fiercely, and the entire abandoned city trembled under the heavy blows one after another.

Buildings and roads that were already torn apart were injured again, smoke and dust billowed everywhere for a while, the ground cracked and shattered amidst howling, and the cracks on the surface that were originally caused by the earthquake were torn apart even more horribly by the ravages of the wrists and feet .

In the falling apart world, the pope held the book of truth in one hand, calmly retreated and flew backwards.

When passing by some collapsed ruins, he suddenly turned sideways and grabbed down, taking advantage of the opportunity to fish out a certain unlucky young man who was buried under the rubble.

Two long tentacles followed closely, and the bright holy crown loosely worn on the pope's head flashed suddenly. Seventeen or eighteen auxiliary magics with buff effects directly covered the two of them. The blond boy possessed by the pope The son exhaled slowly, his little face was nourished by the magic power, and at the same time, his flying speed increased by at least five times in an instant. He successfully caught the dizzy Shi Ziang, and quickly carried the young man a hundred meters away, narrowly avoiding the attack range of the demon and his arms and legs.

Shi Ziang shook his head, coughed ferociously for a while, and gradually came to his senses: "Thank you, thank you...cough cough cough...I feel...my ribs and right leg seem to be broken..."

The Pope continued to fly north. Amidst the loud noise of several tentacles hitting the ground, he lowered his head and glanced at the young man: "It's not a big problem. I will ask the scepter of life to repair your body later."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Where's your summoned creature?"

"Cough, cough, cough... I don't know..." Shi Ziang let out a disgruntled moan, squeezed out two tears, and said sadly: "Boob suddenly disappeared, it seems that the time for summoning just ended... ...Ahem, fortunately, he had a wrong premonition and threw me out..." Otherwise, maybe he has already been treated as a snack in the tentacle monster's sucker.

The Pope nodded, and said clearly: "The speed of time passing here is probably different from yours. It doesn't matter, you just summon it again."

Shi Ziang hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "Will Boo Boo be next?"

The Pope answered him gently: "Sorry, I'm not very proficient in summoning magic. But from my personal point of view, even if you summon the same 'heroic spirit', at best it is just a remnant of the undead for a certain period of time. Historical projections, projections are not equal to real souls, they cannot connect memories."

He sighed: "Speaking of which, only black mages can summon real undead."

After hearing this, Shi Ziang thought that he would never be able to touch the strong chest muscles of the macho Bubu, so he couldn't help touching his heart in grief, and said with tears, "Oh!"

Seeing him in such pain, the Pope was both amused and helpless, and didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

In such a slightly weird atmosphere, the two flew while hiding in the crumbling city.

With the help of the Holy Crown of Light, within a few minutes, the Pope found the green-eyed mage who was struggling with the three arms and legs, following the traces of the remaining magic power.

The Pope glanced wide, found a relatively hidden church roof and landed gently, and at the same time turned his face and called out: "Night Sparrow."

Mu Xue let go of the long blade in his hand, and the ice and fire knives immediately turned into two scarlet blue beams to wrap around the tentacles. With a soft sound, Mu Xue's falling body suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Half a second later, Shi Ziang heard an indiscernible "pop" from above his head.

He raised his head subconsciously, just in time to see the night sparrow reappeared from a height of five meters above his head, then continued to fall, stopped suddenly when it was still [-] centimeters away from the platform, and floated steadily in mid-air.

Shi Ziang: "..." Oh my god, this is too handsome!

Shi Ziang looked at the handsome guy who was close at hand, then moved his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the thick arms and feet and the ice-fire long knife that were still fighting fiercely in the distance, the expression on his face gradually became nympho.

"Then what, Big Brother Ye." Even though his whole body was in pain, he still held his face uncontrollably, and at the same time sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Although I may be a little sorry for Big Brother Heihuo, but can we talk to each other when we go back?" Add a WeChat?"

Mu Xue ignored him, and flicked his sleeves after his feet landed, a cleansing spell quietly wrapped around his fingertips, cleaning up the dirty blood, unknown mucus and dark red fine pieces of meat stained on the clothes.

"Ulysses." Mr. Mage said slowly, "How is the situation on your side?"

It wasn't until another deep and hoarse male voice came from above his head that Shi Ziang suddenly raised his head and found that there was another person above him at some point.

He gasped in fright: "Sea, sea snake? You frightened me to death!"

Ulysses, who was wearing the movie king's shell, bared his teeth at him, and squatted like a big cat on a tall, sharp corner of the church roof, always holding the animal that seemed to have been dead for a long time in his arms. long-haired black cat.

Ulysses grabbed the black cat's tail and flicked it back and forth, saying, "I just tried to possess one of the arms and legs spread by the evil god, and then got a good news and a bad news. So, Which one do you want to hear first?"

Mu Xue: "Bad news."

Shi Ziang: "Good news!"

The Pope smiled and gestured "please feel free" to him, indicating that he can continue to speak according to his preference.

Ulysses obeyed Mu Xue's order as a matter of course, and said: "The bad news is that my possession has failed, and there is a small amount of mystical power of the Holy Church in the spiritual connection inside the arm and foot. Those arms are better positioned here."

The pope frowned slightly: "It should be the abomination who is helping him lock the space-time matrix."

Ulysses continued: "The good news is that although I didn't succeed in possession, I didn't suffer from mental disorders."

Shi Ziang: "Uh, what do you mean?"

Mu Xue said to herself: "Sure enough, his spiritual pollution doesn't work here."

Here I have to mention a sentence.

Because Mu Xue's own soul already carries a certain amount of chaotic power, it has a considerable degree of immunity to the spiritual pollution released by the indescribable existence behind the Wan'e Gate, so she can only judge her wrists by the situation of her companions. How much pollution did it bring to them?

Fortunately, their preparatory work was quite effective this time.

The pope finally had a little smile at this time: "Haya's space law suppresses the negative effects brought about by the chaotic world, coupled with the purification ability of the brilliant movement, this most troublesome spiritual pollution has finally been suppressed at the lowest limit."

Shi Ziang weakly raised two fingers: "So, what is spiritual pollution?"

Ulysses automatically ignored him: "Night Sparrow, what should I do next?"

Mu Xue turned her head to look at the ruins behind her, and said slowly: "Go find the space-time trap in the city, and then drag all the arms and legs it extended into different dimensional worlds."

The Pope took his words and continued: "The condition that needs to be ensured here is that each arm must be fixed in a different world, a different space, and a different dimensional plane."

Shi Ziang opened his mouth: "Well, what then?"

Mu Xue glanced at the Wan'e Gate above her head, and said indifferently: "Then, close the time-space matrix."

He said: "Using the power of space and dimensions, try to tear him apart."

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"My Boyfriend Likes to Howl at the Moon"

On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month and a certain day in the void universe, a huge catastrophe broke out that affected all plane worlds.

Affected by this catastrophe, Song Yuanbai, who was fighting in the cracks of space, unexpectedly died under the siege of hundreds of blood beasts.

When he opened his eyes again, he had become an ordinary human on earth.

Song Yuanbai: "Oh, isn't it just deleting the number and starting over?"

Song Yuanbai: "My lord has never been afraid."

Song Yuanbai: "...Wait, where's Lao Tzu's sniper? Classer Heath?!"

at the same time.

Just after a fight, Qin Yan, who walked home at night and unexpectedly encountered wild wolves in the urban area: "..."

Without saying a word, there was another fight, Qin Yan who was pressed and rubbed by the wolf on the ground a hundred times, and rubbed the wolf on the ground three hundred times: "Oh, I am not afraid of anyone."

a few days later.

Qin Yan pulled the gray tail behind him, squatted on the balcony with a cigarette butt in his mouth, and raised a middle finger to the moon: "Grass (it's a kind of plant)!"

The most "best" luck in the audience·Wolf form·Xiaoshou's natal weapon that was KO'd by Xiao Gong just after evolution·Krasershees: Grass (also a kind of plant)!

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感谢在2020-11-2702:21:29~2020-12-0500:35:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Shanshan 2; Lancasterin, Muqiu Yeweiliang, Mingming is very cute, and one of them;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：涑霖146瓶；回回回回回来啦56瓶；安酱40瓶；拿算盘的人20瓶；sarah、暮秋夜微凉10瓶；照海2瓶；独赏二月雪1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!