Chapter 271: God Can't Save It
Looking at the curled up boy on the ground, who had completely lost his life, the red-haired man couldn't help but think in silence for a while.
And Ying Xuan beside him also stood quietly and observed.
"Lan Po, you take someone to search the illusion carefully to see if there is anything unusual. โ
With the red-haired man's command, the team member with blue eyes respectfully responded, and led a few people around him to search around the dark space.
"Well, head, there's someone here. โ
Not long after, the voice of a search team member was heard not far away, and the red-haired man flicked the cigarette in his hand into the darkness at will, and walked quickly to the side of the team member.
"The person is dead, and the time of death should not be so long ago, judging by the appearance... It's a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid. โ
Lan Po half-squatted beside Le Chen, and carefully checked and reported with the light of the team members beside him.
"How did you die?"
The red-haired man pinched his chin lightly, looked at the corpse lying on the ground with a solemn expression, and asked suspiciously.
"There is a hole in the heart of the chest, looking at the wound overflowing with green spiritual remnants, it should be strangled by some powerful spiritual blow, which eventually led to exhaustion and death. โ
Lan Po continued to inspect it carefully as she reported to the red-haired man behind her.
"Huh?"
The red-haired man who was just about to step forward suddenly felt as if he had stepped on something under his feet, so he gently removed his foot and bent down to pick it up.
It's a mobile phone, and the screen is broken.
The red-haired man pressed the power button lightly, and the broken mobile phone screen actually lit up with a slight flicker.
"Huh, that's ......."
Looking at the young boys and girls leaning closely together on the wallpaper on the mobile phone screen, the girl is very beautiful, with a happy and bright smile on her face, the boy is very handsome, although there is no obvious smile on his face, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth still reveal his joy when taking pictures.
The red-haired man hurriedly came to the corpse, squatted down and gently stroked the broken hair that covered half of Le Chen's eyes, this appearance was indeed the appearance of the boy on the wallpaper on the mobile phone screen.
"Pour ...... Mold. โ
The red-haired man shook his head slightly and sighed softly.
"What's wrong... Head?"
Lan Po, who was beside him, couldn't help but ask suspiciously when he saw the red-haired man with a look of pity.
"This kid is the Lechen that the general instructed us to pay attention to, but I didn't expect to strayed into this illusion and died here. โ
Speaking of this, the red-haired man couldn't help but shake his head and sigh again.
"Happy... Dust... He's a general?"
Knowing that the dead boy was actually surnamed Le, Lan Po's eyes couldn't help but flicker, and he asked cautiously in a speculative tone.
"Nephew. โ
The red-haired man slowly stood up and looked at Lan Po as he spoke.
"Bring him back to headquarters, maybe there's a glimmer of life. โ
After a pause, the red-haired man spoke again.
Hearing this, Ying Xuan beside him obviously couldn't help but fall into thought.
"But he ......"
Lan Po looked at the red-haired man in front of him, with a look on his face, "You're not joking, are you?"
After all, Lechen's heart has been completely crushed by that powerful force, you must know that the heart is a person's life.
Even for a spiritual cultivator like them, if he received such a fatal blow to his heart, he would definitely die, let alone an ordinary person like Lechen who had no spiritual power in his body.
Not to mention whether the crushed heart can be put back together, even if it can really be put back together, but now those pieces have already been wiped out, even if he uses the power of the sky to fight him back, he can't find it!
"He died like this, maybe God couldn't save him, but for that guy... If he wants to, maybe it's just easy. โ
The red-haired man smiled as if he saw Lan Po's doubts.
Hearing this, Ying Xuan, who was beside him who didn't believe his words, couldn't help but have a strong curiosity, as if he was guessing that such a powerful person really existed?
Lan Po, who originally looked incredulous, heard the "that guy" in the words, as if he suddenly thought of something, and quickly nodded slightly, he quietly turned the black bracelet on his wrist, and looked at Lechen lying on the ground.
I saw that with a flash of blue light, Lechen on the ground was contained in the black bracelet space in the blink of an eye with that burst of blue light.
The red-haired man glanced at the constantly flickering ring, and with a slight stroke of his finger in the dark space in front of him, a clear picture instantly appeared in front of everyone.
Seeing the young man sitting on a chair in the picture, turning the pen between his fingers at will, and putting his feet on the table in front of him at will, wearing a black military uniform with an indifferent expression, the red-haired man and the people behind him looked respectful for a while.
This young man was none other than the commander of the black sword, Le Sheng.
That is, Le Yan's own uncle.
"Your Excellency, General, we've found the illusion that suddenly appeared, but... Let those people in the prison world leave first. โ
The red-haired man gave a slight military salute and said respectfully.
"That's... Hongliao, you can bring someone back immediately. โ
"The other big guys here seem to be unable to wait and want to do it before the general trend comes. โ
The pen that rotated between Le Sheng's fingers paused slightly, and slowly spoke coldly.
"Yes, Your Excellency. โ
"There's one thing... I have to tell you about it. โ
Hong Liao hesitated slightly, but quickly whispered.
"What's the matter?"
"You ordered me to keep an eye on the young man named Lechen who I was looking for, we... I just found it in a fantasy. โ
"But... The man is dead, and the heart is crushed by the murderer. โ
Hong Liao stared at Le Sheng in the picture in front of him, and said carefully word by word.
Even if it was just an ordinary image dialog in front of him, even if the man in the picture was thousands of miles away, after those words, Hong Liao still felt an incomparably powerful coercion from the man's gradually gloomy face in the picture.
"You... Are you sure?"
Le Sheng's expression froze, and the pen between his fingers no longer turned, staring at the red fire closely.
"Look. โ
Hong Liao calmed his nervousness slightly, and pointed the screen of the mobile phone with the broken screen in his hand but still able to see the wallpaper clearly at Le Sheng in the picture.
In the picture, the boys and girls are closely attached to each other, which is a photo of Le Chen and Le Yan.
Immediately bring him back to the headquarters and order Lu Yan to do everything in his power to save him. โ
"And... I can't let those people know the slightest thing. โ
Le Sheng landed on the ground with both feet, and the pen in his hand slammed on the table in front of him, and he ordered with a solemn expression.
"Yes. โ
As Hong Liao and the people behind him saluted respectfully, the picture turned into light and re-condensed back into the ring between Hong Liao's fingers.
"Let's go, and don't forget to destroy this illusion. โ
Red Liao commanded softly to Lan Po behind him.
Lan Po nodded slightly, and after everyone left the illusion realm, his eyes suddenly burst out with blue light, which suddenly made the infinite space overflowing with darkness come to naught in the madness of the blue light blade cutting.
Before everyone left, no one noticed that among the bubbles that were about to disappear, a red figure quickly emerged, and unnoticed, silently, disappeared in the endless sky where the rising star of the morning star was instantaneous......
"Second uncle, have you found my brother?"
The girl rubbed her haggard eyes and anxiously asked Le Sheng in front of her again.
Le Yan hadn't closed her eyes all night since Le Chen went out just now, she called her uncle Le Sheng according to Le Chen's request before leaving home, and Le Sheng immediately sent people to be on strict guard around Le Yan's residence.
But Le Yan has always been worried about her brother Le Chen, she didn't know what Le Chen was saying so late when he went out so late, and what he said before leaving, but she vaguely felt an ominous premonition.
Seem... As soon as Lechen leaves, I'm afraid he will never come back.
Extremely worried, Le Yan had no choice but to tell Le Sheng the truth about what had happened and what she was worried about, and Le Sheng immediately felt that something was wrong, so he ordered the red Liao in the black sword to lead people to search for several areas with strange energy fluctuations.
"Found it... However, he was injured a little bit by some accident, and now I have the best doctor to treat him. โ
Le Sheng looked at the anxious girl in front of him, and finally said in a panic.
"Uncle, what did you say?"
"How could he get hurt?"
"Let me see him!"
The girl's face was full of anxiety, and her voice trembled eagerly.
"Yan'er, don't worry, he'll be fine. โ
"He's being treated now, you can't be disturbed, you've been scared for him all night, get some rest. โ
"I promise, I will take you to see Lechen soon. โ
Le Sheng hurriedly patted Le Yan's shoulder gently, gently comforting him.
At this moment, he showed a rare love in front of this niece.
"Well... As soon as I woke up, I wished I could see him. โ
Le Yan endured the worry on his face, and said in a compromise with a trembling voice.
Watching the girl slowly leave and walk into her room like a lost soul, Le Sheng's originally gentle face gradually became more and more solemn.
He lightly tapped the ring between his fingers, swiped it slightly in front of him, and with an arc of light, he suddenly pulled up a dialog box in front of him.
"Lu Yan, how is it? Can you save it?"
Looking at the green Yan who was staring at Lechen lying on the white operating table in the picture, Le Sheng hurriedly asked.
"General, you've got a big problem for me!"
As he spoke, the green-haired researcher couldn't help but raise his hand helplessly and point at Le Chen's heart
"This kid's heart has been eroded and there is not even a slag left, how do you want me to save it?"
"I'm not a god, and if he still has a remnant of his heart, then I can clone him, make one for him, and press it on him. โ
"But now... I guess even if it's a god, there's no way to save him, right?"
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PS: A more offered, I didn't have time to modify, let's make do with it first (เน ฬ แท ^ ฬ แท เน).
It's too late, refine tomorrow morning (โโโ)
"To be done... To be continued......