Chapter 166: Ascending the Thunder Platform (14)

When Qing Wu stepped on the three hundred steps, she saw not turbulent thunderclouds, not surging thunder arcs, and there were no natural treasures, this step, she only felt that there was a kind of stepping into another world: the tender green grass spread out under her feet, and from a distance, it was impossible to see the edge, and the undulating hills in the distance were covered with a few plants or purple, Or the small blue or tender yellow flowers seem to be because of the wind out of nowhere, shaking the branches and branches, swinging with some indescribable rhythm, the heart, little by little calmed down, the blue sky floated one by one white clouds, it looks like pure white marshmallows, Qing Wu even gave birth to a bite should be very sweet feeling, the golden crow is empty, but the sun is not dazzling, the warm golden light is sprinkled in all corners, warm and comfortable, quiet and far-reaching.

"Captain!" the Bing'er man hadn't fully appeared yet, and the voice had already arrived. The cold girl with her back to her heard this voice, and a touch of warmth appeared in her eyes, and she looked back at the sound, the corners of her lips were lightly raised, and her delicate face seemed to be also smeared by the warm sun, which was warm and intoxicating.

The girls also unconsciously showed a smile, and a kind of warmth permeated in this unknown control.

"You're here. Qing Wu whispered, and sat down on the spot.

"Yes, Captain. A few people walked over and sat in a row.

Then, no one spoke. From the memories they have now, it seems that they have never been far away from killing, far away from blood, even in the Heavenly Machine Tower, they can't get peace from their hearts, and now they are surrounded by partners who can live and die together, and can deliver to the partners behind them, so trusted, and they don't live up to their trust.

The floating wind raised their black hair, and in the misty golden sunlight, they seemed to see the past again: seven thin little girls nested in an abandoned cabin, snuggled up to each other to keep warm, and worked hard to survive together; man-eating ants chased after them all over the mountains, and occasionally turned back to see the torsos of animals that had been eaten clean and only bones left, seven nine-year-old girls running desperately; with the roaring explosion, seven silver-white figures climbed the rope neatly down the hundred-meter building, and left side by side, the black fog and red flames rushing into the sky behind them were like the background of hell, but none of the seven people looked backThe seven clusters of light in the darkness drifted slowly but never moved away from each other, as if there was a thread tying them together・・・・・・

Ziling: "I've never believed in fate, but now I can trust a little. ”

Himetsuki: "And, I'm grateful for it. ”

Ruoqing: "No matter how many times you are reincarnated, the bond of the soul is immortal. ”

Yunxi: "Regardless of the transformation of time and space, we can still sense each other's existence. ”

Xi'er: "In any life, we will all meet again, and we are all the most important partners." ”

Bing'er: "We are, and we won't change. ”

Qing Wu: "The space of change, the flow of time, what is left behind, us." ”

As soon as the words fell, a mysterious feeling suddenly rose from their minds and slowly enveloped their bodies. Slowly closing his eyes and lying down, the soft grass is extraordinarily comfortable, and the aroma of the earth wafts into his nose, which is extraordinarily reassuring. The girls seemed to be asleep, their eyebrows soothed, and the corners of their lips rose slightly, as if they were in a warm dream, quiet and peaceful.

The golden crow slowly fell to the horizon, the crescent moon hung in the air, starry, twinkling, as if blinking his eyes and quietly staring at the girls on the ground, the silver-white soft light fell on them with a hint of coolness, sinking into their bodies, integrating into the bone and blood meridians and the spiritual power in the dantian.

The spiritual bead on the chest seemed to echo with the moonlight, and it also began to emit a soft light, and the moonlight and spiritual power blended, looking more and more dreamlike.

It's a pity that no one can see this scene.

The sun and the moon had changed, but it had only been a quarter of an hour outside.

Three hours later, there were fewer and fewer people on the thunder platform, and only Huo Shaoxuan, Chu Xifan, Mu Yu, Lin Yan, Ning Qing and Leng Moyan were left.

Huo Shaoxuan tried his best to stop at the ninety-eight steps, but he didn't have the slightest pride in his heart, on the contrary, he was unwilling, because he was always the last one among the nineteen people, even the worst of the people who went down before had gone up a hundred steps. But he has reached the limit, if he is reluctant, he can't afford the consequences, but this clear understanding makes him even more unwilling, why, those wastes of Cangyu Academy are stronger than him?! Why should a proud son of heaven like him be suppressed by them one day?! They are all mud, so they should stay in the quagmire!

His breathing became more and more rapid, he suddenly felt something, raised his head, and suddenly his eyes were about to split, and his heart was shocked!

The huge black lightning in the thundercloud began to condense above his head, and according to his previous experience, there was no doubt that the target was himself!

At this moment, whether it was the people watching from outside the Misty Feather Forest or the people up and down the thunder platform, they all saw or felt the movement here, and gathered their eyes.

Huo Shaoxuan didn't have time to complain about anything in his heart, and after a thought in his heart, he arrived at the stage of Denglei, with a pale face, and his legs were weak and he collapsed to the ground and was supported by the people from Xuantian Academy who rushed over, with an expression of the rest of his life.

Look at the black thunder has dissipated without a trace.

"Could it be that this kid is so talented? I remember seeing this color just now, and it only appeared above two hundred and ninety levels. Lin Yan was thoughtful, his expression was solemn, if this is the case, he must kill this person after going out from here.

"Hehe, I think he has some bad intentions, and he will be punished by God!" Chu Xifan sneered.

"Well, I agree. Mu Yu glanced at the current appearance of the person below, talented, if it didn't match his personality, he would have to hehe.

Lin Yan thought about it, and then looked at the top of his head, what they said was extremely true! But if they have bad intentions, it should be related to us, in this case, let's find a chance to die. After thinking clearly, after making up his mind, he stepped up one step further, one hundred and ninety-nine levels, and he stood at the top except for the seven people who had already reached the top.

Ning Qing glanced at Chu Xifan and Mu Yu thoughtfully, and suddenly smiled lightly, and also stepped on the first level.

Huo Shaoxuan's change in the eyes of everyone in Flame City is definitely on the talent, and this kind of thinking quickly began to radiate around with the Flame City station as the center, and half a day has passed, and the fact that Flame City has produced a "talented" junior is already well known. And only Huo Shaoxuan clearly knew that at that time, what he felt was two words - obliteration, if he hadn't taken the opportunity to leave, he would definitely have no bones. He didn't understand what had changed on the platform, but he wouldn't explore, let alone think about it, and no one wanted to remember how he felt about his dying experience.

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