into the sheath

After the initial appeasement, Jiang Feng entered Tang Heng's mental picture.

The moment it landed, Abu suddenly appeared, and the golden eagle spread its huge wings and flew forward, facing the highest mountain.It let out a sharp scream, and soon, the roar of the tiger echoed.

The look in Jiang Feng's eyes moved, and then he looked around.Only then did Jiang Feng discover that the pain the sentinel was experiencing might not just be the simple words "uncomfortable" in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Feng suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he entered this place for the first time—it was exactly the same as what was happening in front of him at this time.The information barrier collapsed, and the endless rubble piles could not be seen. The earth trembled and screamed, and the bottomless ravines tore the land apart. Eyes were full of tumbling debris, and ears were full of tree branches. crack.

Jiang Feng mourned.

The sound of the hunting wind is a monster, raging with its teeth and claws, it rolled up the wreckage of the world's disintegration into the sky, and easily stained the already hazy blue into a gray earthy color.There is something shiny floating in the middle, which is the memory bubble that was originally bundled around the "tree".

"Boom."

Before Jiang Feng could react, a bubble burst open in front of him, like a kiss brought by a fish holding the bubble.

A small piece of memory belonging to the sentinel was exposed in front of Jiang Feng.

To Jiang Feng's surprise, the time of this memory was not within a week, not within a month, or even several years or ten years ago.

This is a strange courtyard, and the sunlight in the evening is just right, dyeing the building a layer of warm orange.The owner of the angle of view is not tall, but he likes to raise his head slightly while walking, making the surrounding scenery present a slightly weird angle.

Not long after, the footsteps stopped.Jiang Feng looked along with the owner of the line of sight, and easily saw a person.The distance was only three or five steps away, but the man's face was unclear. He was not tall, but he had an obvious affinity, like a warm sun.

Jiang Feng knew that this was a guide.

— Dean.

Tang Heng's voice resounded, it was the voice of a young man who hadn't gone through the voice-changing period, it was crisp and full of arrogance.

The man who was called "Dean" responded, his voice was as soft as his impression.

——This person, you can call him brother.said the man.

Then the angle of view turned to the man again, and fell on a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and several other people with similar imposing manners behind him.

The leader is Jiang Feng, who knows him.

——No need, just call me "Xiong Jun".The young man said.

His eyes stayed on the young man for a long time.

--it is good.

After a while, Tang Heng replied.As he spoke, he looked at the "Dean" again.

—Are you leaving?

--yes.

—Where are you going?

—Tari, find someone.

--oh.Then will you come back?

"Dean" smiled, but did not reply, a long whistle sounded across the background.After that, all the scenery merged into the gradually dimming glow...

Jiang Feng regained his senses from this memory, and before he could sort out his thoughts, the next memory spread before his eyes.

This time the scene was familiar to Jiang Feng, it was at the shooting range they had just left.

Under the high-speed movement, the angle of view rotated rapidly, and with the heavy panting of the sentinel, they fell to the ground together, and in the next second, a dark worm carcass suddenly appeared not far away.

After a brief pause, the forward steps started again.

The third memory is Tang Heng's daily training in Gray Pigeon;

Fourth paragraph...

One by one, one by one, memory bubbles bloomed in front of Jiang Feng's eyes one after another, so random that there was no logic at all.But it was in this chaotic and surging information torrent that he witnessed his sorrow and joy, and in this chaotic way, he almost accompanied the sentinel through his life again.

After a while, Jiang Feng's eyes showed a clear look again.He withdrew from the big net that belonged to Tang Heng's memory, and looked at this devastated world again.

He remembered why he came here.

He bent over.

Suddenly, the earth trembled more violently.Immediately following this movement, countless branches stretched out towards Jiang Feng's position, and within a moment, a cage was formed, like green pythons, firmly trapping him to death.The thick roots of the trees were growing, stirring the soil and rolling it, but the figure of the guide in the center of the tree cage remained motionless.

He stabilized himself, knelt on one knee, and pressed the three fingers of his right hand to the ground beside him.

Then, Jiang Feng raised his eyes, and his sharp gaze went straight to the direction of the "tree"——

He knew that the sentinels were just behind these layers of branches and vines.

[Tang Heng. ] Jiang Feng called out through the connection.

[I want to help you build the information barrier again, the process will be very uncomfortable, and even bring more pain than you feel now.But, you have to trust me. ] As he said, his eyes slowly swept across the growing vines beside him, [You know, I can help you. ]

Jiang Feng: [For each other's safety, I ask you to be completely honest with me. ]

Before that, Jiang Feng had never encountered a sentinel whose information barrier was broken into such a state and could still stay awake until he met Tang Heng, and it was twice.For the first time, he built it with almost brutal means, but this time, the situation was even worse than then.

In order to leave the shooting range, the sentinel pushed down the already vulnerable information barrier, and then crushed it step by step against the pain of the collapse of consciousness.

Tang Heng walked back by stepping on the tip of the knife and on the burning coals.

In response to Jiang Feng's words, the growth rate of the trees gradually slowed down, the sound of the branches squeezing no longer sounded, and the wind was blocked from the outside. Suddenly, another tree cage was created inside the tree cage. A world of silence and peace.

After a long silence, Jiang Feng got a response.

Tang Heng said to him: [Okay.I trust you. ]

The sentinel's voice was very deep, using a tone that Jiang Feng had never heard before.

Jiang closed his eyes.

After a breath, there was a deafening explosion sounded suddenly.

boom--

Like a roar of a tiger, like a roar of thunder, more like the roar of the Creator God when he propped up the sky.

Under this sound, with the three fingers he pressed on the ground as the origin, countless white lights shot out suddenly, like silver snakes shuttling through the cracked land.Those rays of light were warm at first, then gradually became brighter and brighter, and finally burst into dazzling white light, instantly reflecting the whole land into a velvet blanket, and under the blanket, there was something tough and strong Steady support, propping up a whole crumbling world.

When Jiang Feng opened his eyes again, the branches that had been woven into the tree cage suddenly scattered like soft silk, and the sky and the earth reappeared in front of his eyes, and his vision suddenly became empty.

Jiang Feng looked back with feeling, and then saw the sentinel standing behind him.

Jiang Feng felt that Tang Heng's appearance was a little different at this time, not as burly and strong as before, and also different from the boyhood he had seen before, he couldn't tell, but only stared at those bright eyes.

The flashing look in it is what I like.Jiang Feng thought.

With this thought in mind, he stood up.Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and brought the sentinel, who was only half an arm's distance away, to his shoulder.

Tang Heng's body froze immediately.

Jiang Feng's hand on the back of Tang Heng's head paused.Just when he thought Tang Heng was resisting and was about to give up, the person in front of him suddenly relaxed again.Then, the sentry bent his neck, followed the guide's strength, and gently leaned against his shoulder.

The last mournful cry of the trembling earth disappeared at this moment, the noisy wind stopped, and the whole world finally became completely quiet.

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117 is a continuation of 118's hypocritical style... I won't be an ostrich anymore, you can scold me, I know that the more I write, the uglier I become ORZ

My chapter is not in the water!Really do not have! !