Lin Moyang nodded, he didn't know why he would say this plan to put himself on the fire for barbecue, but he understood that this time he didn't hesitate, he didn't think about his own safety for the first time, because the girl in front of him said that he was a hero. So how can a hero retreat because he is afraid of death, the hero just has to roar, holding the sword of the gap in his hand, facing the tide of enemies, swaying his sweat and blood.

"Then let's start implementing it, are you going to carry me over, or are you going to find something to transport me over?" Now that Natasha had decided on the plan, she immediately began to think about the details of the plan, such as how she would get to the room where the portal was located.

Lin Moyang scratched his head and glanced at the lying on the ground, although his face was cold, he was covered in blood, and he couldn't even move a finger. It always feels a little weird to put this girl on a small cart......

Lin Moyang rubbed his nose and said a little embarrassedly: "I'll carry you." After all, his current physique can easily carry a stunted girl on his back, and it is such intimate physical contact that makes him feel a little strange.

"Are you shy?" Natasha asked as she saw Lin Moyang's expression change a little strangely, and she judged that it was a shy and embarrassed expression.

"Ah, after all, I think I'm quite shy when I have physical contact with girls. Lin Moyang admitted a little embarrassed.

Shy?Excuse me? Natasha doesn't know what's so shy about physical contact between the two people, and isn't it for the implementation of the plan now? Since this young man has decided to stay and drag Comara, it proves that his heart is even full of contempt for death, why would such a person feel shy to have physical contact with girls? What Natasha doesn't know is that in fact, her childhood did not grow up like ordinary people, and for her, there is no difference between men and women, only teammates and subordinates. So she asked with some curiosity, "Why did you put your hand on my chest when you treated me before?"

Lin Moyang trembled, he was about to find a decent way to move the girl on the ground to his back, when he suddenly heard such a sentence, he was eager to find another crack in the ground in this 15,000 meters underground. Girl, your groove skills are also deep in the true biography of the old man Galahad, at that time in the mobile phone I once heard the conversation between the old man Galahad and Fenglong, the old man without any tone and feelings, a fluent spit can actually make Fenglong this cheeky deflated, it seems that the pilgrim from top to bottom an organization is not a task, are studying the groove skills? Please, don't mention it, okay?

How did Natasha know about this, she thought this phenomenon was very peculiar, how did she know that she inadvertently completed a perfect complaint?

"Ah, one yard to one yard, special affairs. Lin Moyang said with a little weakness, but he didn't speak, at that time, he was full of how to save this girl, where would he pay attention to where his hands were pressed? Lin Moyang was quick at that time and pressed it to the most central position.

"Oh, then after I go out, do you want to find Xiao Mo and tell her?" Natasha suddenly showed a weird evil smile, and she said a little jokingly.

Girl, people say that the cut of the powder is black, how can you, the girl of the iceberg three-no route, cut it is also black? Lin Moyang looked at Natasha, who suddenly showed a bad smile, and felt that the whole world had collapsed, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't be big sister, I was wrong." ”

Natasha only showed a relatively normal smile at this time, she really looks good when she smiles, but she usually keeps her face straight, and she smiles easily at all, but it is cheaper Lin Moyang, he has seen this smile I don't know how many times in the past few days.

"Alright. Natasha smiled again, and then her pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole person entered a beast state, she didn't know why, when Lin Moyang put her hand on her just now, she couldn't do it no matter how much she wanted to restore her magic power, but now she can do it all of a sudden, she thought that maybe she was too weak just now, and now she has recovered, in terms of the life force provided, the strange air flow that Lin Moyang input into her body is indeed stronger than the recovery ability provided by the beast state, but the beast state is originally a state used for battle, and Natasha speculates that Lin Mo Yang may have used some kind of healing spell, converting the magic into the strange air flow that is fed into his body.

Natasha's physical fitness and recovery ability in the beastly state have increased a lot, otherwise she would not have been able to hide on the freezer before, and even in that case, there was a terrifying explosive power that almost assassinated Lin Moyang with a sudden attack. It is to rely on the strengthening of the physical fitness of the beast, and forcibly drive the actions carried out by the fragmented body. Now that the injuries in her body have stabilized, in her bestial form, although she still can't move, she is not as weak as before.

Natasha propped up her body and raised her hands at the same time, while Lin Moyang hurriedly carried the aunt on her back. This aunt's weight is indeed light enough, Lin Moyang thought so before, and now this aunt is lying on his back, even lighter like a feather. Natasha leaned her head on Lin Moyang's shoulder and commanded in her voice: "You go out of the medicine storage room, the location of the portal is in the middle of the entire warehouse, there is a parking lot, and the magic array of the portal is in the middle passage of the parking lot. ”

Lin Moyang tilted his head and replied: "Understood." He didn't stop, and with Natasha on his back, he walked towards the outside of the medicine pantry.

At this time, Lin Moyang suddenly thought of something, and he asked, "Then do you want to wait for me to see the situation of the Nightblades?" After all, the Nightblades were still fighting against Komala behind the Fourth Gate before, and even succeeded in quelling the rampaging artifact.

"No, Nightblade, like the Pilgrims, will fight until the last moment of their lives, and since the Cormela has started to bang on the door, it only proves that they are all gone. Natasha said a little flatly, as if she had 18 numbers in her mouth, not 18 lives.

"Can't the Nightblade deal with Cormara?" Lin Moyang stepped on the broken glass shards under his feet, and had to carefully step over the various furniture and equipment that had fallen to the ground. The jewel, which the tiger chair called a lamp, followed him step by step, illuminating the ground in front of him.

The impact of the Cormela was getting louder and louder as the door was at the end of the hallway, and they were heading towards the center of the hallway. Each impact of Cormara made the corridor tremble, and one could imagine the gigantic beast roaring behind the door. Lin Moyang couldn't help but ask with a little weakness.

Just because you don't have to fear death and know what you're going to do doesn't mean you won't die.

"The Nightblades are more elite than my Kill Officers, and I have to admit that they are better than the best Pilgrim Operatives in both individual and teamwork, and each of them is hardly inferior to me. I mean in terms of comprehensive ability. But what they're good at is infiltrating, gathering intelligence, assassinating, and dealing with dark wizards and humanoid monsters. They don't have experience with a behemoth like the Comagre, so I'm not surprised that they would lose to the Comara. Natasha said.

"Eh, what's the difference?" Lin Moyang didn't quite understand why his strength changed when facing opponents of different sizes.

"For example, the operators of the hunting department, if they fight each other, they are definitely not as elite as the Nightblade, and even in a 1-on-1 battle, I may not be able to fight a Nightblade, but when facing Komara, the Hunting Department can fight this large divine beast more appropriately than the Nightblade. This is because Nightblades' equipment and combat methods are designed to be highly effective and stealthy. In one-on-one, a tank driver may not be as close as a martial arts master, but when it comes to facing an armored vehicle, a combat master who can kill a person with one punch has nothing to do with the armor of an armored vehicle. The strength you are talking about is not a numerical value at all, and there is no real strength among the hunters, only ability, and different abilities have different effects in different scenarios. Natasha was lying on Lin Moyang's shoulder, and she now found that although this Lin Moyang may be really strong, his common sense is really not as good as that of a freshman in the wizarding academy.

"It's not that you're stronger than me, I can't kill you, my attacks will definitely be ineffective against you, that kind of strength is ahead of others, and then you can bounce other people's attacks with one look, or face to others' attacks, this kind of thing is simply unrealistic. Take your master, for example, he can single-handedly kill a near-perfect Comera, but do you say he can get a rocket in the face? The same goes for the NightEdge, which is stronger than the Kill Operators, but the Kill Operators' thermal and heavy weapons are very effective against large mythical beasts like Komera. Natasha spoke, and at the same time she had to praise Lin Moyang's good physique, carrying her on her back, and talking non-stop, she didn't even have any breathing disorder.

"Understood. Lin Moyang replied vaguely, in fact, he still had some vague feelings about this concept in his mind, but he thought about it, this truth is like Dark Souls 3, the master can torture and kill the boss on the ground without injury, but this does not mean that the master can beat the boss to death by momentum when he fights this boss for the second time, and he will still die if he is touched by the boss a few times. The level of strength does not necessarily determine the outcome of the battle.

However, at this time, Lin Moyang suddenly noticed a detail, Natasha said lightly that Fenglong could not receive the bazooka with his face, so can it be understood that the pilgrims had actually been thinking about how to kill the Fenglong all along? Otherwise, why would Natasha give such an example in the first place, and said with great certainty that Fenglong would never be able to receive the bazooka with his face?

"I know what you're thinking...... There are no absolute friends in this world, especially for Lord Galahad. And Fenglong's ability is too strong, he is too powerful an individual. It is enough to affect the balance of forces and patterns. And the pilgrim always has a backup plan. It's just that we all know about it, and hopefully it doesn't work out one day. Natasha said a little tiredly, "I've never been afraid of anyone, but unlike Lord Blade, anyone who has seen him fight will be intimidated by him. Have you seen many people in the academy who respect and fear you?"

Lin Moyang snorted, many students in the academy were respectful when they saw him, and sometimes even respectful to the point of fear, these people were sincerely afraid when they saw him.

"Blade Dragon, he is the savior of civilian wizards, he has sought justice for many powerful civilian wizards, Gard Bein was plotted and died in an ambush, but because there is no evidence, Green Bein has not been able to rely on the Ministry of Magic and the Round Table Council to avenge his grandfather, and in the end it was Blade Dragon who completed everything for him. So the common people undoubtedly respected him, he had power, but he didn't care about power at all. This is also the most feared thing of the wizarding elites, a person who has great power, but cannot be restrained by power and money. Their power is brought by power and money, but this power is of little use to the dragon, and for a madman like the dragon, you can only bring him into submission if you are stronger than him, and it must be pure power. People are in awe of heroes with power, and at the same time fear those who can control their own life and death. Natasha said.

The conversation between the two relieved Lin Moyang's nervousness very well, although he still looked at the door that was being knocked and shook from time to time. As if the beast would not be tired or in pain, the feat of slamming the steel gate with its flesh has continued to this day.

"Seeing you, I think it's okay, at least you're not like Fenglong, he's a monster, although you're very mysterious, but you look like a normal person, or you're undoubtedly a normal person. Natasha closed her eyes, and the distant impact sounded like a rush, and she simply closed her eyes, ignoring the annoying crash.

"It's here. Lin Moyang's footsteps stopped, the chat with Natasha was indeed useful, at least these anecdotes could help him better understand the guy named Fenglong, and it was that guy who brought him to this thief ship.

"Over there, in the middle of the parking garage. Natasha gestured to the depths of the room.

It can't be called a room at all, because the space here is so large that it reminds Lin of the underground parking lots of some supermarkets.

Under the light of the gem, Lin Moyang could see the center of the parking lot, and something reflected on the ground.

He carried Natasha on his back and walked to the thing that reflected the silver light, it was a huge magic circle carved into the ground, and the alchemists of the academy first carved a mark on the ground with a carving knife, and then introduced a metal similar to silver into the mark, so that a bright silver magic circle was formed on the floor.

"This should be considered a permanent magic array, let me go. Natasha whispered behind Lin Moyang's back.

Hearing this, Lin Moyang hurriedly put down the girl on her back, Natasha's footsteps fell to the ground, and she almost couldn't stand on her feet, but the head of the hunting department, the hunting star among the eight stars, still stood firm, and then she said: "I don't have a token or a spell casting medium, but you can use blood, you can take a little from my wound." Just squeeze it a little, the wound hasn't healed yet, and you can easily squeeze out the blood. ”

When Lin Moyang heard this, he quickly shook his head, what are you kidding, you only have half a life left, and you let me squeeze blood out of your wounds?

Lin Moyang was ruthless and bit his wrist again, and the bite that had stopped bleeding before flowed blood again. Lin Moyang turned his head, although his wrist hurt terribly, he still pretended to be calm and said: "You are not the only one with the wound, use my blood." ”

Blood dripped onto the magic array, and the silver metal of the magic array began to gradually glow with a silvery-white light.

Natasha immediately raised her hand and began to read the words that Lin Moyang did not understand. Lin Moyang listened attentively to the door at the end of the corridor that had been slammed. It was far away before, but now it is so close, and there is such a large hall amplification, and the sound of this impact seems to echo in Lin Moyang's ears. In the midst of this impact, Lin Moyang could clearly hear the sound of the metal being overwhelmed and twisting and deforming.

Lin Moyang swallowed, he could already imagine a heavy alchemy metal door, under the impact again and again, gradually cracked, and after the metal deformed, cracks appeared. It seemed that it was only a matter of time before the monster crashed through the door and burst into the warehouse.

Natasha has entered the state of spellcasting, and now she is already very weak, and when she recites the spell, she has to concentrate the energy and strength of her whole body, and at the same time, she has to try to divide a part of the magic power to maintain the beast state, otherwise under the suppression of the divine blood, she will not be able to pronounce this lengthy spell clearly,

Fortunately, as Natasha said, it doesn't take that long to open the portal on Niflheim's side, and the silver-white magic array gradually lit up in the sound of Natasha's spell, bursting out with brilliant silver sparks, these sparks splashed into the air, gradually converging into a ring, and with a vibration of the air, a circular portal with a diameter of about 10 meters has appeared on the magic array.

Natasha lowered her hand, her mind seemed to be full of mush, but she couldn't faint just yet, she got to the other side of the portal and reported the situation.

"Go ahead, I'm here, I'll try to hold the Camyra back, you have to get ready." Lin Moyang wanted to squeeze out a smile that has me in everything, but the expression he squeezed out was more ugly than crying.

Natasha glanced back at Lin Moyang and said faintly, "Don't die." ”

Then the pragmatist girl didn't say much nonsense, and staggered into the portal.

Lin Moyang sighed, he looked up at the gem in the sky, and he said, "You are watching the portal here, as long as there is a signal from the other side of the door, you will quickly fly over and notify me, understand?"

This gem spun around in the air a few times, and it seems that it is really a series with the Tiger Chair Uncle, at least it can fully understand the English spoken by humans.

Lin Moyang nodded, and then walked out of the gate of the parking lot apprehensively, looking at the end of the corridor in the dark.

The violent impact still didn't stop, Lin Moyang rubbed his hands vigorously, and patted his face, and then he said: "Come on, since you are a hero, you have to finish pretending to be B with tears!"