I raised a strongest sentinel

When Ron sensed that something happened to Gu Bai, at that moment, the Dark Sentinel felt that the mental image he was barely maintaining was showing signs of collapsing.

In the emerald green eyes dyed with a different color, the trace of pink seemed to be a little darker.

Ron was no longer interested in fighting, and the source of pollution that had made him a little troubled just now was suppressed by his burst of mental power. It let out an indescribable growl that echoed around, and the natural fear made it want to retreat.

"Want to run?" Ron laughed in a low voice, "it depends on whether you have this life or not"

— Where are you, Ron?

——This place is dangerous, don't come back.

He paused halfway through the conversation, "Well, I'll let you off this time."

He threw the broken blade on the ground, his flaming hair covering half of his vision.

"After all, the more important thing is calling my name." After he finished speaking, he was silent for a while, "It would be great if he would really call me when he was in danger."

As if he knew Gu Bai too well, Gu Bai did not make any sound after telling Ron not to go back, and the spiritual connection did not send out any more emotions, just as stable, warm and quiet as usual.

This is Gu Bai's usual way of dealing with the world. He always leaves safety to others, and puts himself on the most dangerous edge to solve the most troublesome things.

He does have that ability, and he does handle the task very well every time. So far, relying on the rich experience of his previous life, he has never been seriously injured.

But in Ron's eyes, it was a distrust of him, and his guide would rather bear it himself than give him a little more chance to try to help him share it.

"Obviously I am his sentinel."

Although he doesn't know him now, this bad habit has never changed.

Dark Sentinel flicked his fox tail in the snow unhappily, and he muttered to himself: Why don't you rely on me a little every time, why?

Not this time, did you touch your ears and tail?

Ron thought a little aggrieved, and in the end these thoughts only turned into a sigh in the snow.In the end, Ron decided not to continue to struggle with this point, and he returned to the vicinity of Gu Bai along the spiritual connection at an inhuman speed in the snow.

Stampede marks of different shades were left on the long snow. The closer to Gu Bai's position, the more it felt like a small abyss. The sources of pollution were scattered everywhere as if they didn't need money. All of them, large and small, were mixed together in a piece of white snow. The middle is black and blood red composed of pieces of meat.

The gunshots didn't stop, and Ron pulled out the dagger from his leg, and slashed at the sources of pollution that bit him desperately.

The dagger is too short, it is a bit troublesome to kill.

Ron's expression began to show a little bored again. He glanced at the position of the weapon warehouse and decided to kill it in one go.

Just as he was about to charge forward with his right foot, a familiar voice came from the side.

"Left rear 239 degrees, shoot in three seconds!"

"Roger that!"

He saw that a young sentinel was holding a knife against the attack of the pollution source. Gu Bai was protected by him, half kneeling on the ground and aiming with a gun in his hand.

The two cooperated very tacitly. Gu Bai shot the moment the sentry backed away, and the source of pollution was shot down by them. The young sentry smiled brightly at Gu Bai and pulled him up from the snow.

——? !

Ron subconsciously used too much force, and the source of pollution was split into two halves. He stared at the boss with his eyes.Because of the impact of this scene, he felt that his fiery red fox ears, in this white polar region with no other colors, seemed to be dyed the green of the green grassland by other wild sentinels.

The silent hairs of the tail exploded, and the menacing offensive of the Dark Sentinel became more and more fierce.

How could he tell him not to come, and let other sentries touch him!

He can't, can't do this!

It was his guide, it was to be protected by him, and it was his—

But he doesn't have a weapon now, rushing over will only distract Gu Bai.

So the dark sentinel stepped on the source of pollution in an unreasonable way and advanced in mid-air. In less than a second, he landed next to the weapon warehouse. He instinctively assembled the scattered gun parts without any thought, and then With one hand, he shot the source of pollution in front of him with one shot, each shot was so accurate that it made people feel sick.

Immediately, there were only gunshots ringing incessantly beside the weapon warehouse, and the heavy sound of the corpses of the pollution sources falling to the ground.

There was not even a scream of struggling before death, Ron quickly and accurately killed all the enemies in front of him, and moved towards Gu Bai who was still a little away from him step by step.

Ron is much stronger than everyone imagined. The Dark Sentinel has not appeared for nearly ten years. The comfortable post-war life makes the existence of Sentinel just an insurance in life, and gradually becomes dispensable in peace.

So they all forgot how awesome the Dark Sentinel used to be.

It's a pity that there is no one around here who can witness all this. The Dark Sentinel, who behaved like a pet in front of the chief guide, is now grimacing, and the magazines are being replaced like crazy without money.

The smell of smoke and gunpowder filled the air, while Gu Bai on the other end frowned slightly, troubled by these sources of pollution that had hardly been reduced.

And that weird mutant standing in the back, staring at him.

Because the excessive number of pollution sources disturbed the perception of the guide, Gu Bai didn't notice at all that the dark sentinel he kept calling out to come back had long since returned to the team, and at this time was killing crazily on the other side.

Not yet aware of the seriousness of ignoring his own sentry, Gu Bai is still continuing his plan steadily at this time.

"Yan Ze!" Gu Bai shouted the name of the young sentinel, "Help me block for 30 seconds, I need to reload."

They still have immature sentries on their faces, and quickly get rid of the pollution sources that are approaching them, but this small pollution sources are like rats emerging from the sewer. They are not strong in attack but there are too many. Little by little, he filled up the original gap quickly. If he was really entangled when he fell down, the consequences would be very tragic.

They can only seize the time and do their best to maintain the safety line.

Gu Bai's technique is very good, he can successfully replace the bullet in the short time that Yan Ze bought, and then destroy the pollution source that is approaching them at the moment when the other party is not so focused because of fatigue.

The two are like a pair of whistles with a high degree of matching.

The closer he got to Gu Bai, the more Ron could see this situation, and he almost went crazy.

If he was sensible, at this time he would know that Gu Bai would cooperate with the other sentries as a last resort.

But the Sentinel who once participated in the comfort warehouse, after leaving that warehouse, sanity disappeared a long time ago.

Now Ron only felt: Sure enough, his guide was cooperating with other sentries at this time, a young, strong, and laughing like a stupid husky, ahhh, how could his guide smile at him too!What, why did you say words of encouragement to the other party——

The fox is going to die of anger. '3⒛3359402

Very, very angry.