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952: Dead?

If she could, Ling Lan didn't want to use this method to let Liu Furong advance to the realm, when she helped Qiao Ting advance to the realm, she found that the disadvantages of this promotion method were far less perfect than self-comprehension promotion, and the foundation was not deep enough to make people who were promoted like this stay in the sub-realm state for a long time to repair this drawback.

However, the reality of the situation no longer allows Liu Furong to continue to stay in the Great Perfection of the peak of his strength, and he must advance to the realm as soon as possible before he can be qualified to fight against the enemies that are about to appear.

The overwhelming momentum was under the hood of Liu Furong, and Liu Furong was out of breath. Only then did Liu Furong know that the momentum oppression given by their regiment commander when training them was not worth mentioning at all compared to now. Once the head of the regiment seriously applied pressure, Liu Furong immediately felt like a mountain on his body, because of the huge pressure, the blood flowing in his body seemed to burst out of his body in the next second.

"Poof!" Liu Furong, who insisted for a few seconds, although he used all his qi energy to resist, he was finally oppressed by Ling Lan's momentum to collapse, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"Can only support these times?" Ling Lan's cold voice sounded in Liu Furong's ears, "Not enough!"

With this sound, the momentum that was several times stronger than the pressure just now pressed towards Liu Furong, Liu Furong only felt that his legs could no longer withstand this pressure, and he was about to kneel down at the moment. The fighting spirit that has been hidden deep in my heart finally broke out.

"Whew!" Liu Furong shouted as he looked up to the sky, and his legs, which had been trembling constantly, stood firm again.

"Not bad!" Ling Lan's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, this is the fighting spirit that a Big Dipper Titled Mecha Master should have. But. Ling Lan admired and appreciated, but he was not soft, and with a cold snort, the pressure exerted on Liu Furong increased again.

"Poof~" The result of exceeding the limit of bearing is serious injury! Liu Furong unexpectedly spewed blood arrows again, and even the other six orifices flowed blood one after another, not long. The whole person became a bloody man.

At this time, Liu Furong entered the line of life and death that Ling Lan said, if he couldn't break through, he would eventually completely collapse his whole body under the pressure of Ling Lan's full force. Bloodied to death. Only by breaking through the field can we test the strong vitality ability of the field and get the opportunity to be reborn.

Is it dead or alive? Ling Lan's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, but instantly became resolute. Ling Lan was clear. If Liu Furong can't advance to the field. Unless he follows him twenty-four hours a day, it will be difficult to escape his doom. And she is also very aware of Liu Furong's temperament, and the proud man will never choose to steal his life, but to die vigorously.

Since they are all dead, it is better to gamble on this, one step to heaven and one step to hell, it depends on Liu Furong's own fighting spirit.

Ling Lan's eyes flashed coldly, the oppressive force that had already seriously injured Liu Furong. Enhanced again. Although Ling Lan's heart was not as ruthless as she seemed, once Ling Lan made a decision. When she should be ruthless, she can also be ruthless, just like now, knowing that if the pressure continues, Liu Furong will die, but she still resolutely starts.

Liu Furong felt that he was dead, because he saw himself below under the pressure of the regiment leader's terrifying momentum, and countless bloody arrows were shot all over his body...... He saw that the regiment commander retracted his momentum, and without the overwhelming momentum, his still bleeding corpse fell down with a bang and slammed into the ground.

He saw a trace of regret in the cold eyes of the regiment commander, it was a regret that he failed to break through, but cowardly chose the result of death......

If he could, he really didn't want to die, but he really didn't know what his domain law was, he couldn't find it, and there was no possibility of success.

Liu Furong knew that he had failed, but surprisingly he didn't have indignation in his heart, he just regretted that he couldn't find out who killed them for the Magic Mecha Regiment, didn't wash away the charges and shame that were added to the Magic Mecha Regiment, and didn't seek the honor for those sacrificed comrades......

Suddenly, the sky sounded Sanskrit, Liu Furong looked up, and saw a golden light in the sky, inside, he saw countless familiar faces, Wang Junan, the head of the Wang Junan Wang, the captains of the major mecha brigades, and the sacrificed members of his brigade, were looking at him one by one and smiling.

"Regiment commander, comrades-in-arms, team members, are you here to pick me up?" Liu Furong, who watched his comrades-in-arms fall in front of him one by one, but was able to be strong and not cry, but now, he couldn't help but burst into tears, "I, I miss you so much!"

Liu Furong tried to fly up, wanting to get close to his comrades-in-arms, but no matter how hard he tried to fly, he never flew to their side.

Seeing that Liu Furong was doing useless work, Wang Junan, as the captain, shook his head and sighed: "Furong, this is not a place for you to come. ”

"Why? I'm already dead, aren't I?" Liu Furong said anxiously, couldn't he be allowed to join his comrades even if he died?

"No, you still have unfinished business, just like you just thought, you haven't found our enemies, you haven't washed the humiliation of the Magic Mecha Regiment, and you haven't taken back the honor and merit we deserve...... If you haven't done this yet, how can you die easily?" Wang Junan said with a smile, "Furong, for us, continue to work hard." ”

"However, I failed, and I also died!" Liu Furong shouted excitedly, "Why do you want to force me and throw all this to me? I am fighting alone, I feel so tired, so tired!" Fifteen years of blood feud, coupled with that enough to cause great turmoil in the federal military and government, Liu Furong also felt that over the years, he had become unbearable.

"Furong, I handed over the heavy responsibility to you back then, because among us, you are the calmest and most enduring, and everyone trusts you. Wang Junan smiled, "However, you have never fought alone, from beginning to end, we are by your side, but you have never found out." ”

"However, this time by chance, we can communicate with you, Furong, feel the power that everyone has given you, and at the same time, this is also your strength......," Wang Junan said this, stretching out his hands, and in that golden light, all the personnel of the Magic Mecha Regiment stretched out their hands together with their own leader.

Seeing the dazzling golden light falling from the sky, covering Liu Furong's whole person, Liu Furong felt a warm body on his body, and there was a kind of vitality rushing into his body, so that his originally transparent body began to outline.

"Furong, look at your heart. Liu Furong's voice sounded in Wang Junan's ears, he looked down at his heart, but found that there was something like an egg and a walnut in the original empty position.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )