On the fourth floor of the fortress, two men in high-tech battle armor are watching the battle in front of them.

The battle armor of the two has smooth lines, dazzling blue light, and looks full of energy, which is definitely a high-end color.

And the position where they stood was the fourth floor of the fortress, and all the people standing in this position were high-level combat power. It's not time for them to make a move, so they're just watching to reduce consumption.

Some people frowned, some people looked calm, and some people were even talking and laughing, as if such a big scene was not a rare thing in their eyes.

"Today I see that the situation is good, we have the upper hand, and this time the big dog did not attack from both sides, but kept charging, just in line with the mechas." One of the two said.

This man was bald, with a pointed chin, slender eyes, and a twinkling eye, and a very fierce and vicious appearance.

The other person looked much more righteous, with thick eyebrows, a Chinese face, thick lips, a full heavenly court, a beard, firm eyes, and a very brave look.

After the bald head finished speaking, Guozi nodded his face, looked at the battle below and said worriedly: "This time there can finally be fewer dead people." ”

"Afraid of what? Won't they all be resurrected? Besides, they die to their death, as long as we both don't die! The bald head flashed in his eyes, "Do you say yes!" ”

Guozi Face was still looking at the battlefield stunned, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Winifred, do you feel that you have something missing from your body every time you are resurrected?" ”

The bald man named Winifred frowned and said strangely, "Of course! I've lost all the equipment I've worked so hard to buy, what's missing? ”

Guozi Face explained: "Not physically, but spiritually. ”

"Once a man is not afraid of death, he begins to become cold and cruel, as if he were no longer human."

"When I died in the wasteland, there was a period of time in real life when my temper was very short-tempered, and my daughter and wife persuaded me to quit here and live a good life..."

Winifred picked his eyelids and said a little excitedly: "Zhang Qiang, what do you mean by this?" I'm a partner with you, and we can only play our full strength with two people, if you leave, you let me open up the wasteland alone? We have so many enemies, you let me fight alone?! ”

Zhang Qiang's beard rubbed a little, and he didn't rush to explain but said calmly in Winifred's fierce eyes: "I don't want to say this, I'm not a sociologist, I'm just curious, this world without death and without royal law will be like in another thousand years." ”

"People, I don't know if it's a person..."

Winifred also calmed down when he heard this, and said with resentment: "Why think about so many things, as long as you become stronger, the outside world, this world, the law of the strong will never be shaken, it is now, it will be the same in a thousand years!" ”

Winifred suddenly noticed the third floor of the fortress.

There seemed to be a big dog running up there, and it caused quite a commotion.

At this moment, a young man with a black knife in his hand and wearing tattered armor was fighting hard against him, and it seemed that it was very difficult immediately, and if no one had helped him, the young man would have been killed immediately.

"Zhang Qiang, look there!"

Zhang Qiang looked at Winifred's hand, and suddenly his eyes became sharp, and the technological armor on his body suddenly burst into a burst of bright light, as if he was ready to run.

At this time, Winifred stretched out an arm to block Zhang Qiang's body.

"Fred! What are you doing! ”

Winifred sneered and didn't speak, but the hand that was blocking Zhang Qiang's front still didn't let go.

Zhang Qiang had no choice but to give up, and asked a little unwillingly: "If you don't save him, he will die soon!" Death doesn't taste good, and you haven't tried it! ”

Fred laughed, "It's because I've tried too much that I don't want you to save him." ”

"Think about it, what's the point of you saving him now, a weak person like him, a white quality weapon is still here waiting to die, even if he doesn't die now, he won't still die if he fights for a while."

"Have you forgotten that this is how the two of us came together? How many times have we died in these eight years? A hundred times? A thousand times? ”

"Only death can grow. Becoming stronger is the only way to avoid death. ”

"And you've saved him now, giving him that little hope of miracles, and the next time he's going to die, he won't have so much luck."

"You're just going to let him die more times."

Zhang Qiang clenched his fists and looked at the teenager who was fighting with Mao Wen.

The boy was covered in wounds, his shoulder blades and thighs were pierced by Mao Wen's tail, and the blood stained the ground red, looking extremely miserable.

What's even more hateful is that there are many people around who are watching coldly, but no one wants to help him, the big war is imminent, and energy can be saved.

The boy was fighting alone, showing great tenacity, even if he was beaten like this, he still did not give up, but attacked more and more fiercely.

The more I look at Zhang Qiang, the more I feel that this teenager is too similar to him when he was young.

With enthusiasm, don't give up, don't give up!

But now?

After several deaths, he has begun to become insensitive, and he is downbeat to death, but focuses on the calculation of equipment and money, and sometimes even uses death to maximize the benefits...

Now seeing the young man roaring and fighting, Zhang Qiang suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be resurrected a little throbbing.

Fred laughed and said, "Hey! It's just an ant, and I can't imagine that it's quite tenacious. ”

"Zhang Qiang, how long do you think he can hold out? One minute? Two minutes? ”

Zhang Qiang didn't seem to want to continue this topic, turned his head and said: "Either he will die in 30 seconds, if Mao Wen doesn't die." ”

Fred watched it with great interest and said, "I think he can still fight for a while, young is energetic!" ”

"Let's make a bet! I'm betting he'll hold out for two minutes!"

"If I win in two minutes, 10,000 Galaxy Coins!"

Zhang Qiang didn't care and said: "Impossible, is it still necessary for the third-level Mao Wen to deal with a novice with a white weapon and see the result?" ”

He paused for two seconds and said, "Don't gamble, he's going to die." ”

I saw a man and a beast fighting fiercely and immediately separated, and the young man retreated more than a dozen steps back again and again, as if he was exhausted, while the Mao Wen looked like a ravaging prey, standing in place shaking his head, and roaring at the young man.

The boy clutched his wounds, out of breath. If you look closely, his legs are shaking, his hands are shaking, his whole body is shaking! It seems that the whole person is like a leaf, and a gentle blow of the majesty can make him turn a few heels.

Mao Wen also had several scars on his body, but they were not life-threatening. Obviously, this teenager doesn't know where Mao Wen's weakness is.

Mao Wen's tail stood up, and many people knew what was going to happen next when they saw this scene.

One of Mao Wen's three spur-bearing tails pierces the boy's head.

And Zhang Qiang also saw this and knew that the young man's life was short.