Volume 5: The Living Puppet Country (XXXII)
"Assistant Lin!"
The sudden explosion made the members of the field service team of the General Office tingle, and they didn't have to think about it to know that there was a problem with Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, so after the collapse of Fengshentai subsided a little, they hurriedly rushed in to carry out a carpet search, fortunately, the target of the search was very conspicuous, and the only vacant land in the ruins was as obvious as a live target, and the team members were overjoyed when they saw Lin Yingkong, but before that breath was relieved, they found the person in Lin Yingkong's arms...... It seems to be their minister, the one who won't fall on the battlefield even if he's seriously wounded, the puppet minister?
No matter how many points Zhu Mengtian and the others usually had in their psychological assessment, they all suddenly thought of the worst result at this moment, and that kind of prediction made their feet soft and their eyes darkened, and they almost stepped on the air. Lin Yingkong, who was still trying to wake up Feng Rong, didn't care what their mood was, and immediately turned around and shouted after hearing the movement: "Bingqiao, come here, immediately!"
E Jingbai raised her hand and grabbed Di Bingqiao, who was still soft, and jumped to him and Feng Rong in a few jumps, Di Bingqiao knelt down and began to check Feng Rong without saying a word, and when she went to open her medical box, she found that her hand was shaking uncontrollably, Di Bingqiao took a deep breath, and only then did she regain the calm that a doctor should have, and said concisely: "Where is the injury?"
"Soul attack," Lin Yingkong couldn't help but close his eyes forcefully, suppressing the sharp pain of watching the sealed soul being torn apart by the people and puppets of the Zun Puppet Country in the body of the Divine Son, "The soul is assimilated, and the host is injured at the same time as the minister is also attacked. ”
Di Bingqiao was stunned for a moment, she thought of the few branch members who were still lying in the headquarters of the Spiritual Security Bureau, she had personally handled this kind of case, so she quickly discovered the similarity of the injuries between the two parties, and all the consequences were hovering and turning upside down in Di Bingqiao's mind, making her feel dizzy and want to vomit, "...... What is the assimilation rate?"
"I don't know," Lin Yingkong subconsciously tightened his hand holding Feng Rong, and he heard his own voice say, "I'm sorry, I couldn't be with the minister in time." ”
"It's not your fault," Di Bingqiao said cautiously, "but I'm sorry, Assistant Lin, the minister is just like those members...... I'm sorry, I can't do anything. ”
Zhu Meng Tian and Ding Youlan rushed over one step later, and they were all stunned at this moment - the always proud, strong, striding forward, never looking back, the minister they thought would never collapse, and the minister who became stronger because of his inner strength, would lose in the battle with other people's souls and be assimilated by other people's souls?
At this moment, there was a burst of madness, Laughter mixed with joy and sorrow suddenly sounded, and it looked extremely terrifying in the dead and silent atmosphere, everyone in the field team of the General Office looked at the source of the sound, and Kong Ling, who had been kneeling on the ground, slowly stood up, he laughed loudly and uncontrollably like a person who finally got his wish and lost control, but he was bitter and bitter for the bitterness he had insisted on for many years, and there was even a broken pain in his eyes that had not dissipated, mixed with a sense of ecstasy, he simply became a madman, his picturesque and handsome face was distorted, and his pure temperament was exhausted, he said while laughing: "He will never wake up again, it is his honor to give the power of soul regeneration to the Son of God, his supreme honor, and he will sleep with this grace, forever in his own memory...... Hmm!!"
The laughter stopped abruptly, the shadow under Lin Yingkong's feet dragged on like a long evil beast, and his temper violently circled and rolled the whole person of Kong Ling, and suddenly exerted force, Lin Yingkong looked at him, the corners of his mouth were flattened, and the sharp energy in his eyes overflowed unreservedly, as if he wanted to strangle him to pieces in an instant - no, he really planned to kill Kong Ling!
Even if it is done well, wood is always wood, and the black shadow is enough to strangle the person into two sections so that Kong Ling's whole person makes a creaking sound of wood colliding and dislocation, and the subtle cracks have swam to his neck, but death is in front of him, he is not afraid at all, Kong Ling still let out a staggering intermittent laugh, as if the surprise of that moment completely broke his mind, he smiled and laughed, and suddenly muttered two words, vaguely the mouth shape of "God Son".
The minister's sudden accident had already stunned the minds of several members of the field team of the General Office, and even if they could react, they would not plead for this person who had harmed their minister—even if this person had a thousand and ten thousand words of reasons to be pitied. said that it was too late, but in fact, in a few blinks of an eye, when Lin Yingkong almost really turned the empty listening into a piece of wood slag, there was suddenly a soft force inserted between the two, and the attack in Lin Yingkong's heyday was easily wiped out!
Forced to let go, Kong Ling fell to the ground all of a sudden, coughing and retching because of suffocation, but a voice from behind him interrupted all his movements.
"Ah Ling, why do you bother?" someone sighed and said helplessly, the familiarity of the voice made it effortless to distinguish even if Kong Ling had not heard it for thousands of years, even the nickname...... All are unique.
Kong Ling turned around stiffly, and was greeted by a familiar but unfamiliar figure, only a beautiful and warm look in his eyes...... Kong Ling's whole person suddenly collapsed, for more than ten hundred years, hundreds of months, tens of thousands of days and nights, he tensed his whole body, endured the despair of being cornered, and did not let himself remember that he was the one who was abandoned, but now, the person who abandoned him appeared in front of him with this familiar attitude, all his pride and all his persistence collapsed in an instant, and Kong Ling sat on the ground sluggishly, no longer having the strength to get close to his god.
- As long as he has been holding on for so long, in fact, he can be satisfied with just one glance, even if it is in exchange for his life.
However, several people in the field service team of the General Office looked at this young man who suddenly appeared and made Kong Ling's whole person disappear in amazement, except for that momentum and that look, his face, this dress, isn't it the servant of the god of the puppet country who has been meeting and contacting them again in the past two days - Erbo?!
Lin Yingkong stared at Erbo for a moment with a guarded and inquiring look, and he suddenly thought of a lot of things, such as Erbo's gentle eyes when he mentioned Kongling, such as Erbo's always chaotic memory, his brows slowly pulled together, and said, "Shenzi, you ...... Haven't died?"
"No," Erbo, the Son of God shook his head, indemnity, "it's just a remnant. "For thousands of years—mutilated, lingering, because of the obsession, remaining.
But Zhu Mengtian and the others all dispersed cautiously and vigilantly, and locked all his retreats with a rigorous state, as if they were facing a great enemy—this is ...... That Divine Son Phantom Kale who had to kill herself and the whole country?
Lin Yingkong's face calmed down, but the shadow under his feet danced like a ghost, putting on an attacking posture, twisting and swaying bewitchingly, "Kong Ling is going to destroy him for you." He hugged the seal and said in a declarative tone.
"I'm sorry. Miko's eyes became sad, but he said "I'm sorry" instead of "I apologize for him", and he didn't add empty words like "I couldn't stop him", he abandoned Kongling, but now he still regards Kongling as his own responsibility and bears the consequences of everything he did.
Lin Yingkong didn't react to his apology, and his gaze suddenly certain, "Your soul is scattered...... The minister's spiritual power has no effect on you. ”
"I'm sorry for borrowing his spiritual power to keep me coming here," Miko apologized again, he looked at Kong Ling, his eyes soft but also sad, "I didn't expect ......"
"You didn't think about anything, so what's the point of you standing here?" Lin Yingkong interrupted him, "After you abandoned the empty hearing, ruined the entire Venerable Puppet Country, and continued to hurt my friends and my most important people," his tone was even innocent, but unfortunately the taste of mockery was still wrapped in it like honey, and it was so sweet, "What are you doing here dragging a wooden shelf and a shredded paper soul stuck with glue?"
Miko obviously didn't expect someone to talk to him like this and say such a thing, and he was stunned for a moment.
Zhu Mengtian threw out his long sword, even if he didn't understand the whole thing, it was enough for him to understand a final conclusion, that is, the person in front of him - well, well, God, it was the bastard who made their dear minister not hold out to the end for the first time on the battlefield, so he also smiled, and said with great affection and even enthusiasm: "Your Majesty the Divine Son, oh, would it seem that I am very polite to call it like this, if yes, it is better for you to return the spiritual power that stole from my minister, otherwise, I will stab you in the stomach." ”
Miko moved his lips, his eyes were so clear that those compassion and helplessness were clearly revealed, but that kind of emotion was selfless and boundless, that was the kind of eyes that only God would have, "I think, I can't ...... it"
"Shut your mouths...... Kong Ling suddenly spoke, he had been paralyzed on the ground for a long time without moving, he didn't know where he got the strength, slowly supported the ground, propped himself up crumblingly, and took his reluctant eyes off the gods, and when they fell on Lin Yingkong, he had become vicious, "None of you can hurt him." He said this, that demeanor, that stubbornness, and it was not half different from a thousand years ago.
- No one can hurt you, no matter when, especially, I just found you.
Lin Yingkong suddenly said, "You really still have to protect him—after he plans to abandon you again?"