Yuanshin: My Light Novel Looks Cry Keqing

Chapter 117 Please don't approach me╥﹏╥

"This is the second one...huh?"

As soon as Ying clenched Gouyu in her hand, she felt a strong shock, as if ten square dancers were dancing downstairs at the same time.

Paimon let out a soft cry, holding Ying's shoulder tightly so as not to be shaken off, "Could it be an earthquake!"

Zheping leaned against the wall palely, the vibration under his feet became more and more intense, and he was a little unsteady.

The whole factory seemed to be trembling, as if something earth-shattering was happening underground.

"It can only be caused by Han Chen..." Ying's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of worry. After all, Han Chen had just fallen and it happened within 10 minutes.

It can't be playing Gundam underground!

"Ying, now we can only move on," Paimon hurriedly reminded, no one knows what will happen in the Xieyan factory.

Ying nodded slightly, and walked to the last compartment, which should be the storage place of the last Gouyu.

As long as you open the central door, you will know the appearance of the mastermind behind the scenes. All this must be ended as soon as possible, and the conspiracy of fools cannot continue.

Meanwhile underground.

Han Chen gritted his teeth and slashed out the white sword again. He was not just hitting a Gundam, he had already dismantled a Gundam with his bare hands.

The plant giant in front of him was like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death. Han Chen had chopped off his arms more than four times, but he could still be reborn within ten seconds.

The girl sits high on the throne of thorns in mid-air, indifference and arrogance flash in her emerald green pupils, and her social fear personality seems to disappear once she distances herself from the earner.

The current girl is more like a queen, the queen who controls plants, and every movement of her white knuckles can drive the plant giants to launch a fierce attack.

It wasn't that Han Chen didn't want to attack the girl directly, it was probably the body of the plant giant, and once attacked, the plant giant would also collapse.

But these plants are too difficult to deal with, even Guan Hong cannot pass through the blockade of all plants, let alone avoid the attack of giants right now.

Han Chen bit his lower lip tightly, and couldn't drag on any longer. No one knew what unexpected enemy Ying and Zhe Ping would encounter above, so they had to rush back as soon as possible.

"The two appearances give birth to the four images!"

The white sword in Han Chen's hand slowly transformed into a long and narrow vermilion wooden bow. The arcs on both sides were like the wings of a red bird, and the flowing golden flames turned into bowstrings connecting the two sides.

"Four elephants, Suzaku singing."

The fiery red air wave was instantly set off, and the extreme high temperature formed a protective wall. Once the plants were touched, they would be burned to ashes.

The expression of the girl sitting on the throne finally changed slightly, and disgust flashed in her eyes. The thing she hated most in her life was flames.

"Carrot, armor mode."

She snorted softly, and a huge emerald green magic circle burst out from her right hand, and immediately flew to the top of the plant giant, and the emerald green steel armor slowly covered it.

The giant roared and broke through the flames, and swung out a steel fist, which was more like a missile than a fist.

Han Chen slowly raised the vermilion longbow in his hand, with wings of flame spreading faintly on both sides, "Jingmu An, Ghost Golden Goat, Willow Soil Deer, Xingri Horse, Zhang Yuelu, Winged Fire Snake, and Zhenshui Worm."

Seven bright stars slowly fell around Han Chen's arm, then turned into flowing flames, and finally condensed into arrows.

Han Chen calmly watched the steel fist that was about to drop, the terrifying shadow of the fist almost covered the entire ground, "Suzaku Ming, this arrow will burn the world."

The flowing arrow of flame flapped its wings violently and turned into a phantom of a soaring Suzaku. The extreme high temperature swept across the underground river in an instant, and the extremely cold water in the river was evaporated in an instant.

The entire underground cave was eroded by the extreme heat wave, and the green plants began to wither in an instant. This was the flame field created by Han Chen.

Fire is the natural enemy of plants.

Beads of sweat appeared on the girl's forehead, and her eyes were a little painful. She hated high temperatures, so she conducted research in the extremely cold underground.

Han Chen lightly released the burning arrow in his hand, and the phantom of Suzaku fluttered out, rushing straight to the giant's right fist as if it had a soul.

The moment the giant's steel armor touched the phantom of Suzaku, it melted into molten iron, and its whole body began to burn at extremely high temperatures.

The little robot also crashed directly under the high temperature, and fell off the top of the plant giant with a snap.

Suzaku raised its head proudly, devoured the giant's body completely, and then slowly disappeared, leaving only a crisp cry.

The wooden bow in Han Chen's hand slowly dissipated and turned into a white sword again.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, Suzaku was more violent than Qinglong by more than 01:30, but only the high temperature could instantly overturn the situation.

Only by using Suzaku's authority can he defeat the girl in front of him as quickly as possible.

"Now can you tell me the way to get out of here...and your name?" Han Chen hovered in mid-air, looking at the girl on the throne.

The plants in the entire space were burned to the ground by the high temperature, and the girl regained her social-phobic character, and silently raised the tablet to cover her small face.

Then Han Chen saw the tablet in his pocket light up again.

【sorry】

【I was wrong】

【Please don't come near me】

【╥﹏╥】

The corners of Han Chen's eyes twitched slightly, but he didn't move forward. He also picked up the tablet and typed and asked, "Who are you and how do you get out?" 】

The information still needs to be spied on. After all, it is an executive officer he has never met before. It is not guaranteed that he will meet again someday. It is still very important to inquire about the information in advance.

The girl blinked her eyes, then typed quickly.

【The Seventh Seat of Fools Executive Officer, Puppet】

【The exit is behind the room】

【. ???. 】

The puppet nodded, then vigorously pointed to the back of the ruined room behind him, and then covered his face with a tablet.

The corners of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly. If it wasn't for the time constraints, he would have spied some more information, but there was no time for him to stay here anymore.

He threw the tablet into his backpack, and immediately flew towards the rear exit. Behind the ruins, he could indeed see a light blue magic circle, with ethereal blue light beams spreading upwards.

Seeing that Han Chen was about to leave, the puppet finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that his hut fell apart like this.

It was still dismantled by herself.

The puppet had the urge to cry, and immediately sighed. Anyway, Dao's wife's business has been done, and it will be ruined if it is ruined.

"Damn flame man!"

Now that she has regained her personality as a queen, she bared her little tiger teeth viciously, wishing she could immediately chase after her and give Han Chen two whips.

But he still held back. After all, the plant giant had been wiped out, and it would take time to reconstruct it again. This time, he even lost a pair of armor.

"Hey......"

The puppet sighed in distress.

Chapter 118 Open your eyes wide and take a good look at the anger of mortals

"Desolate Star!"

The rock creation that fell from the sky finished off the last enemy, Ying wiped off the sweat on her forehead, panting slightly.

High-intensity use of elemental power is still a great mental burden.

"Ying, do you want to take a break?" Paimon asked worriedly, 10 minutes had passed since the previous shock, and nothing happened during this period.

Ying took the last Gouyu from the shrine, eyes drooping slightly, "It's almost over, it's okay."

Zhe Ping also leaned against the wall panting, his body could no longer support such a high-intensity battle, and the spear in his hand trembled slightly.

Ying raised her eyebrows and quietly walked out of the cubicle.

The door behind him slammed down, and Ying withdrew her samurai sword with a complicated expression, "Zhe Ping, leave the rest of the road to me."

"It's too dangerous, I can help you!"

Zhe Ping tried hard to lift the door, but found that the mechanism controlling the door's up and down had been hacked by Ying, and the door should not be able to open.

"I understand, but I'm sorry."

Ying shook her head slightly, then turned around and left alone, Paimon fluttered back and forth in a panic, and finally followed behind Ying.

Zhe Ping coughed violently until his hands were covered with blood, he leaned against the wall with a wry smile, and took out the dim gray evil eye from his pocket.

His right hand lightly stroked the long spear on the ground, and then he clenched it tightly.

"Ying, is this really okay?"

Paimeng followed Ying with some concern, and Zheping's appearance made people not worried.

Ying nodded calmly, and threw out the three hook jades. The faint thunder light attracted them to fall into the groove automatically, "I will take him back after everything is over, but not yet."

"That guy's eyes are completely desperate. If this continues, he will definitely die here."

Ying took a step back slightly, and the heavy door in front of her suddenly parted, and the purple mist rippled out, and the end of her field of vision was covered by a dark purple aura.

"Disgusting smell..."

Yingliu frowned slightly, for some reason she had the urge to turn around and leave, as if there was some kind of deadly threat ahead, causing all the cells in her body to resist.

But the evil eye factory is an existence that must be destroyed, and the evil eye cannot be allowed to continue to circulate.

Ying squeezed the handle of the knife in her hand, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, you are the captain of the second division of Swordfish, how can you shrink back here.

"Paimon, let's go."

Ying firmly stepped into the purple mist, and vaguely saw a figure standing on a high wooden platform in the misty mist.

"I didn't expect you to find this place. You did a good job."

There was a soft applause, which seemed particularly strange here, and the figures of stragglers slowly passed through the fog and appeared in front of Ying and Paimon.

"Interesting, just meeting is a look of going all out."

The straggler showed a playful smile, and stood calmly on a high place, as if everything was under control.

"You created evil eyes and distributed them to the rebels," Ying's eyes flashed with anger, she tightly held the katana in her hand, "You killed many people!"

"Oh?"

The straggler sneered, "In this floating world, human life is worthless. Without Xieyan, they would die as well... At least, Xieyan gave them a chance to realize their wishes."

"It only takes a little price to get the feeling of controlling the world. It's a good deal to exchange your life for supreme power, isn't it?"

The straggler let out a gloomy sneer, his pupils full of indifference.

"The Eye Hunting Order was initiated by you. Could it be that from the very beginning..." Paimon murmured in shock, all of this was a conspiracy of fools from the very beginning.

The stragglers slowly opened their hands, breathing in the breath here intoxicatedly, "Eternity can stretch the time for a long time, but every node in it will become extremely fragile."

"Just like those pathetic rebels, no matter how hard you try, it's futile, just like bubbles in water, when it's brilliant, it will usher in destruction."

"They are not what you said!"

Thunder burst out of Ying's pupils, and she wanted to prove to this guy the spirit and will of the rebels.

They are all fighting for a better tomorrow, so they are not the ones you can laugh at!

The girl rushed towards the straggler angrily, but her heart began to constrict violently, and severe pain instantly swept through her whole body.

More and more strange mist wrapped around Ying's side, and the strength in her body seemed to be being sucked away bit by bit, like a rapid loss of vitality.

"Anger is the best food for the resentment of the demon god in this factory..."

The straggler laughed and walked slowly towards Ying who was about to faint.

Ying tried hard to open her eyes, but found that her eyelids seemed extremely heavy, and she couldn't open them no matter what.

Suddenly, a warm flame seemed to light up the dark room, and most of the purple mist was instantly burned. Ying struggled to get up from the ground, and saw a white-haired young man who appeared in front of her at unknown time.

Zhe Ping's right hand was burning with a fiery flame, just like his heart, which was as clean as a child's glass.

"It's you, who killed so many brothers in the rebel army," Zhe Ping raised his head suddenly, the flames deep in his pupils burning violently.

The gray evil eyes at the waist trembled violently, and an obvious crack slowly appeared in the center, like a broken dream.

The power of the evil eye is like the Cinderella glass slipper at 12 o'clock. It is an illusory dream, a dream that ignites life in exchange for a moment.

The skirmisher sneered and called out the long sword suspended by his side, and the violent thunder rushed towards Zhe Ping mercilessly. In his eyes, Zhe Ping was just a bug that could be crushed to death at will.

Mortals, why should they compete with him for glory.

"Give it to me, loose!"