The Scarlet Sky of Romance Legend

The battle between the golden god of war and the blue-black demon god is high-speed and precise. They are moving at an unpredictable speed. There are only two shadows in the sky and the earth that keep colliding and separating, like a face-to-face dance with the whole world as the dance floor. They are intimate Hugging and spinning fiercely, every time they approached, there would be a mighty wind and thunder, and the attacking posture was so fierce, it seemed that they wanted to wring the opponent's head off.

They danced in the sky, leaving countless long and narrow arcs of light, cutting through the clouds and leaving blue trails in the clouds, like a falcon gliding across the sky alone.

The man with long purple hair stood on the ground, watching the battle in the sky with great interest.

It was said to be a battle, but under the completely disproportionate force value comparison of the two sides, it ended very quickly - fast enough to make the only audience feel a little bit dissatisfied.

The platinum-gold Valkyrie floated high in the sky, discarding the head with one horn broken like a shoe.

The metal head fell to the ground with a clang, and rolled into a piece of metal wreckage.

The sound was very soft, but the wind and waves stirred up by their battle on the ground still did not stop. This shallow sound fell into the wind and was quickly swallowed up.

Yan turned his head and saw the purple guy who had been watching for a long time at a glance.

After a fight, the battlefield was in disarray, and her anger was almost at ease.Yan waved to Ming, which was regarded as a compliment.The other party nodded distantly.

Yan didn't care about it, and walked towards Ming - he was really walking, neither flying nor running, the speed was not fast at all, just like strolling in the courtyard.Ming actually just stood there without moving. I don't know if he is concentrating or he is playing some tricks.Yan's pace was fast, and he approached Ming without much effort.When there were still four or five meters to go, Ming suddenly strode out, walked up to Yan, and stretched out his arms to hug her vigorously.

Yan was a little dazed by this, and his blood-stained face was full of inexplicable: "What's wrong? What are you doing?"

Ming smiled, let go of his hand, took a half step back, and said, "It's nothing."

——Seeing your handsome and flamboyant appearance, I suddenly want to hug you very much.

"Where's Xie? There's such a big commotion on my side, wouldn't he not even have a reaction?" After exchanging simple greetings, Yan asked curiously.Although Adam and that guy have been separated for such a long time, it's not considered a divorce, but they are still tit-for-tat opponents now, so it won't cause one side to die and the other side not to respond, right?

"What's the use of him coming?" Ming didn't care, glanced at Yan's hair that seemed to be shining, and then quickly looked away, "You won't kill Adam when he comes?"

"How is it possible," Yan shrugged, "Even if I've lost my anger when I cut half of it, I will still kill him in order to prevent the previous half from being cut in vain."

It is such a rare opportunity to kill a demon king, and you must not be soft-handed. You will definitely not do such a thing as letting your opponent go because of nepotism.

"Yeah, so why would he make himself uncomfortable?" Ming nodded, "Come here and you won't be able to stop anything, and you have to watch your old lover be killed... He is always wise and would not do such a thing. "

Of course, Ming still doesn’t understand such a truth, that is, a person may not always be wise... Looking at that white and fat seal many years later, everyone’s first reaction is that they have met a fake companion.

"But how should I put it..." Ming suddenly turned his head, and the two of them met their eyes, "This battle was indeed very handsome—as expected of you."

Turning their faces sideways, their cheeks were touching and their skin was warm.

"Of course."

The garrison that Xie is responsible for is the legion of Glory, which is far away.

Xie lay on the small window of the tent, his eyes staring in the direction of Adam's camp.It is said that they are far apart, but for high-tech people like them who always like to fight beyond visual range, although the distance between the two stations is barely beyond the visual range, it is really not that far ...When a group of mixed scholars of various races were manipulating sophisticated instruments to receive information and analyze it, and at the same time they were discussing the horrific battle in the distance in low voices with horror, Xie didn't even hold a telescope, and lay down with his eyes wide open. At the window, with a bottle of lubricating oil in his hand, he unscrewed the cap and pointed it to his mouth. He almost poured it all in when he saw the battle several times... It wasn't until the two in the distance finished fighting that Xie was shocked. I felt that what I was holding in my hand was not yellow peach juice but lubricating oil... I hurriedly threw it out. A scholar who was about to open the door of the camp to ask questions unfortunately won the bid and spilled lubricating oil all over his head and face. Neither will leave.

Xie's mood was very delicate.

He was really killed just like that...Although I know that we shouldn't discuss the force value of that female devil at a time like this, but this power is really too terrifying... Adam is really cowardly, he was killed just like that, Where is the power of science? ?Xie despised it.

...Although he knew that the other party had exhausted the power of science, only a dog would end up with him.

Forget it, it's fine like this...at least you don't have to stab Adam, and your life is safe.Xie comforted himself.

but still……

... not reconciled.

"Master Patriarch, we just collected all the energy data during the battle over there. Some of the numbers here are very...very..." A female researcher of the Titan tribe came in, obviously afraid of going straight in and encountering The situation where the unlucky child was splashed with lubricating oil was also very nervous at the same time, he couldn't find a suitable word to describe it, and he couldn't speak well.In the end, the female scientific researcher gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, her high heels slapped the ground, and finally choked out a word that could barely describe the situation: "...It's crazy."

"What kind of crazy method exactly? Bring me the information." Xie lay sprawled on his desk, closed and opened his eyes, stretched out his left hand to scratch the messy table, perfect I found what I wanted - peach juice.Immediately afterwards, this reckless guy flicked his right finger, and a slender silver-white machine in the shape of a spider landed on the bottle cap. This little thing that looked like a spider and a dragonfly looked around. The little silver-white paws fiddled with it somewhere, and the bottle of yellow peach juice suddenly boiled like a carbonated drink that had been shaken too far—with a "boom", the bottle cap flew away with the momentum of a bullet popping out of the chamber. When he hit the roof of the shed, he was exhausted immediately, and he fell limply on the table and rolled around a few times. Finally, he closed his eyes and kicked his legs, and ran under the table to take cover.

This is not over yet, the yellow peach juice in the bottle also flew out of the bottle in the shape of a fountain like soda water shaking its head...

Xie was covered with sticky yellow peach juice in front of his subordinates and clansmen. Not only did the drink fly off his mouth, but his face flew away with him... Xie felt bitter.

He silently glanced at the silver-white gadget that had turned to look around on the messy desktop, and felt that it was necessary for him to develop a new bottle opener.

Sorry corkscrew #15694, I just need something to help me uncap a bottle without spilling it all over me after opening it.

The female researcher is obviously used to her boss who is in a lot of situations. After sending in a stack of materials, she thoughtfully closed the door when she went out, so as to prevent the patriarch from being seen by others with such a shameless appearance... Although Xie's face has long been Lost in front of the tribe.

Xie reached out to pick up the stack of materials, got down from the table, and sat down on his stool, not caring that many important academic research documents on the table had been smeared with traces of yellow peach juice by the previous nonsense, with a calm face looking at the data they collected.

Xie actually doesn’t want to look at this thing, after all, concept life is too weird. When he used himself as an experiment, he hung a circle of energy detectors and other information-collecting instruments around him. The final result There is no doubt that the core of the instrument is damaged, and the data cannot be displayed... It is difficult for him to understand himself, let alone these ordinary clansmen?

The content in this pile of materials is nothing new, it’s all about the damage of the equipment, it’s impossible to show the damage of the equipment, it’s impossible to show the damage of the equipment, it’s unrealistic… there’s nothing new about it.

After flipping through it a few times, Xie felt terribly bored, and then slapped the whole stack of information, which was incomparably precious in the eyes of others, in a puddle of yellow peach juice, dyed it into a piece of yellow waste paper.

Xie leaned back heavily, threw himself into the soft and comfortable seat, and sighed boredly.

Adam is dead, who else can he play with in the days to come?

In the original country, Yuan was immersed in a dream.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't even have dreams. Dreams are the product of mental instability, but how could Yuan's mind be unstable?

Yuan didn't know the specific reason, but she just paused for a while between thinking, and only vaguely realized that she seemed to be dreaming when the scene in front of her was blurred and changing.

Because the scenery in front of me is definitely not something in reality... The scenery in this dream is absolutely dark, occasionally there are faintly bright stars flashing, which will go out within a few seconds, and then flicker in different positions The new light spots are sparse—this is the scene of the void, the pure blackness is the curtain of the void, and the occasional sparkling tiny star points are universes one after another.

Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Her heart has rarely been gently touched like this. The farewells thousands of years ago and the wars for thousands of years have made her from soft to hard, like a kind of delicate flower that can only be found in the desert. The living plants, in order to take good care of the hard-won and fragile flower, do not hesitate to grow sharp edges and corners to resist all wind and sand and block all damage.The flower in my heart has been protected for thousands of years under the hard carapace. No one touches or pities it. It grows alone and lonely in a safe greenhouse. The more the flower blooms, the more beautiful it is, and the protection becomes stricter and stricter. It is so tightly stitched that it cannot be peeked into a gap.

But at a certain moment, the carapace of absolute defense was suddenly opened silently, and the delicate flower that had grown alone for thousands of years stretched its petals, branches and leaves in the free air, without fear of any harm or pain, towards the The whole world shows its beauty to its heart's content.

Yuan laughed silently.

The life in the void has passed so long, and she thought she had completely forgotten what it looked like there, but this dream made her recall it again.In the unchanging darkness, in the unchanging void, the only variable is the reunion of two of the same kind, and then they swim hand in hand for such a long time, too long to be forgotten.

It was obviously such a desolate and desolate scene that it would be tiresome to take a second look, but Yuan felt that it was so familiar and warm.

There is a slight coolness on the cheeks, as if there are crystal tears sliding down... You think that some dull and pale past can be easily forgotten, but all the memories related to that person are reluctant and reluctant to let go.Even if you force to forget and force to stay away, when a certain inadvertent picture reappears in front of your eyes again, your heart is suddenly tightened, and those unforgettable pasts spring up like mushrooms after rain, quickly growing into memories bamboo forest.

How many years... still can't forget and can't give up.

Even at this point, Yuan does not want to forget the beauty of the past, even though she knows very well that clinging to the past is the most stupid behavior, stupid... there is no cure.

But isn't a woman just such a creature?Hold on to the past and don’t want to forget it, hold on to the past and don’t want to give it up... A girl who is broken in love might go crazy if she drinks too much and shout "I love you, I love you, why don't you love me, no one will at this time Go to her because it's a lot of things like this...the boy you like may or may not have loved you, or may have always loved you but for some reason still had to let go...Emotion Men are much more free and easy than women in things, loved and hated the last drunk, woke up with a hangover and continued to chase new girls, but girls always like to stagnate.

This is probably the fault of fantasies, right?Which little girl has never imagined the scene of Cinderella and Prince Charming, which girl has never wished that she is the most dazzling and beloved among the stars?I always have fantasies, fantasies, whoever definitely likes me, but I just don’t dare to confess, the handsome guy next door might have noticed me a long time ago, but he suffers from poor interpersonal skills and is not good at striking up conversations, the young man downstairs plays the guitar and sings every day Love songs, not the prettiest girl on the top floor but the ordinary but kind and gentle me on the next floor... and so on.

Yuan took a deep breath, thinking that it would be nice if he could annihilate that guy.

Thanks to the origin of the concept, she doesn't know what love is at all, and she has a thin waist, long legs, a good figure, and a high-strength force value and defying the sky... probably all the envious points of the original have in her body.

Unfortunately not possible.

Yuan has passed the naive age, even if he occasionally imagines a scene full of pink bubbles, he can't deceive himself, but will feel ashamed.

Feelings are the most complicated thing, and love is the most complicated kind of feeling.The human heart is terrible, but the entanglement between the origin of concepts is even more terrible.Yuan couldn't lie to herself that she and Chu could handle everything with great love, or that she could handle Chu with great love... These are quite unrealistic things, written for teenage Huaichun girls A plot that can only be found in a novel, love can save everything, love is the salvation of everything in this world... If there is such a damn thing, what kind of magic dou qi, what kind of airplane and cannon do you need?

Love can't be eaten.

That's right...so... Yuan was in a trance for a moment, the extremely familiar and strange void scene collapsed in front of her, and the cruel reality returned before her eyes, the golden branches and leaves of the Tree of Life and the Tree of Good and Evil dangled in her sight , the beauty is extremely prosperous.

——We still have to fight each other.

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The prequel has successfully reached chapter 60...

Going back to school tomorrow, all day, I don't know if I can touch the computer when I come back...