Mo Ruotian frowned, looked at Yang Dingtian and said with some displeasure: "I don't care if you leave or stay, don't you think you should explain what happened?" ”

Turning his head and looking at Mo Ruotian with cold eyes, Yang Dingtian raised his eyebrows: "Your Excellency, you are very strong, but this does not mean that you can arrogantly command me, because I am not your minion!" ”

Mo Ruotian was stunned for a moment, his face instantly became a little ugly, he squinted at Figo, flipped his wrist, and put a long sword against Figo's throat: "It's a little boring, I want to hear him tell a thrilling story, baby, what do you say?" ”

His face turned pale, and the force exerted by the tip of the sword on his skin made Figo feel a tingle, and he glanced at Mo Ruotian's pupils that were constricted like needles, and also made Figo understand that he had already moved to kill. His lips twitched carefully, and Figo stared at the slightly trembling sword body and squeezed out a few babbles: "Yang Dingtian, as long as your king does not withdraw the contract, you are still my slave, as a warrior, don't you think it's a shame to watch your master die in front of you?" ”

Yang Dingtian slowly turned his sturdy body, closed his eyes slightly, stopped the scattered tears, his thick lips moved, and he muttered in a sad voice: "That's the life of the brothers, not the story!" Blood-stained loyalty should not be reduced to talking points, and warriors, even slaves, should be respected...... Figo, you don't deserve half-worm friendship anymore, because, you don't! ”

Suddenly opening his eyelids, Yang Dingtian looked at Figo and said loudly: "So, Figo, even if you are now splashed with blood for five steps, I, Yang Dingtian, will not have the slightest guilt." Moreover, I list you as persona non grata as a half-worm elder. Figo, I hope you don't show up in the half-worm territory again, or else, hum......"

Figo's face seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle. Sometimes blue, sometimes white, sometimes red clouds all over his face, although he tried his best to maintain calm, his body still shook involuntarily. Lack of support from the demi-worms...... The blow was a bit heavy, and Figo felt the urge to vomit blood!

He opened his mouth to try to explain something, but Mo Ruotian's sword tip stepped forward slightly, forcing Figo to swallow back the words that forced him to his lips. Glancing at Mo Ruotian with some disdain, Yang Dingtian turned around and walked towards the door of the suite. There was a sad loneliness in his back, as if he was afraid that his brother's heroic spirit would not be able to keep up, and his steps were slow and heavy.

Figo narrowed his eyes slightly. A trace of ruthlessness burst out from his pupils, and Yu Guang looked at Yang Dingtian's back, his face darkened, and he seemed to have made a choice.

"Sir. Please stay......" Tsubasa stood up on the sofa, his eyes half-narrowed and thoughtfully called Yang Dingtian's departing footsteps. After a pause, Yang Dingtian slowly turned his body and looked down at the wing with a slight doubt.

Wing walked in front of Yang Dingtian with a smile on his face, Ya hesitated for a moment and stood up, and soon stood side by side with Wing in front of Yang Dingtian. Ya raised her hand and removed the silver cross from her neck. Mo Ruotian looked at the cross of the "Six-winged Fallen Angel" in Ya's hand. A slightly curved corner of his eye, a strange smile jumped on his cheek.

Ya drew a cross on her chest, brought the cross of the fallen angel to her lips and counted it, and hung the cross on Yang Dingtian's neck on tiptoe, glanced at each other with the wings, and the two bowed their waists together, and said in unison: "Thank you for saving our brother." We will pray for those heroes who have passed away that they may ascend to the Kingdom of Elysium. This cross is not precious, and I hope it will bless the warriors with peace. ”

After a little hesitation, Yang Dingtian did not refuse. Reached into his pocket, took out a pink hexagonal worm core, and handed it to Ya: "Thank you Yang Dingtian for accepting it, but this cross Yang Dingtian has accepted it from the dead brothers." They deserve it. Thank you for your respect for them, and as a return gift, you can keep a memorial of the crystal nucleus of this 'queen worm'! ”

Stuffing the worm core into Ya's hand, Yang Dingtian turned around and pushed the door away with a relieved smile. Seeing Yang Dingtian disappear at the door, Yi's eyes flickered slightly, sighed lightly, and said to himself: "This person is pure and cute, and stupid and cute, he, they are worthy of the word warrior, but it's a pity that ......"

Figo touched a small red dot on his Adam's apple that was slightly raised, and rolled his eyelids, but pity? Is it a pity that they have left me? My face has darkened a little, and I, Figo, have been half-worm enemies ever since! Damn it......

Ya and Yi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the alternating red and blue police lights on the street were still scurrying like marquees, and groups of militiamen with loaded guns launched a carpet search throughout the Moxing Administrative District. The heroism of Rose and Du Minjun infected them, and also evoked the heroic dreams that haunted their hearts when they were children, and these militiamen all blushed and had thick noses, as if they had poured a few catties of spirits, and their blood boiled. They really hope that a "worm that slipped through the net" can suddenly pop up, so that they can also have a hearty "hero" once......

The districts are large and the underground network is so complex that even if the militia is outnumbered and enthusiastic, it is not enough to block all the roads. And Yang Dingtian is just a person, the goal is much smaller, he got out of the "Modern Dynasty Hotel" and plunged into one of the dirtiest sewers, after twisting and turning, he left the bustling downtown smoothly and came to the beach.

Standing on a reef, Yang Dingtian did not dodge the white foaming waves, but quietly watched the Big Dipper in the sky. The waves washed away the filth from his body and took away his body heat, and his lips were already a dark blue, but he still didn't move, as if he were one with the reef beneath his feet......

Two dazzling lights lit up in the distance, and the coast guard team also searched every inch of the sea all night, and the searchlight of the suspended assault boat stayed on the reef where Yang Dingtian stood, and after a few minutes, perhaps it felt that there was nothing abnormal, and the assault boat turned around and drifted away.

Yang Dingtian moved slightly, knelt on the ground with his head facing the North Star in a five-body posture, buckled his head, and Yang Dingtian sang in a hoarse and desolate voice: "The heroic soul is here, and the sword is pointing at the wolf's teeth." Please put on your armor, sing and return home with me. The soul has a long way to return to his hometown, eighteen years, and in reincarnation, hand in hand. Shoulder to shoulder, the battle flag fluttering, expelling the Zerg why not bury their bones elsewhere...... "The rhythm is sonorous and tragic, revealing a sad desolation of a man."

Yang Dingtian's cheeks filled with tears, the waves fluttered over to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the tears melted into the sea, the pain infected the sea, a few drops of water splashed into his lips, bitter and salty, like tears...... (To be continued......)