Chapter 6: The Dreams You Have Adventures (4)

"Let them go, it's just a bunch of refugees. Leo sighed and looked at Wilson.

"Huh?" said Wilson, who seemed to hear a big joke, "when will you be compassionate about the world? Do you think your hands are clean?"

Wilson continued: "It's Lionheart's business to let it go, I don't have the power. You must know that the citizens of Austria-Hungary are now all captives and slaves of our country. As for whether or not to forgive them and give them the status of national of Reims, that is a matter to be discussed after the complete occupation of Austria-Hungary. ”

"Now, all I know is to take you down. ”

The Dark Knight Wilson stopped talking nonsense, and suddenly took off with a brisk step, slashing at Leo with the broad-faced heavy sword in both hands.

However, as soon as he took a step, he was imprisoned in place by a circle of light filled with runes.

Immediately afterward, Wilson was hit by an oversized magic ball and a round magic ring, and his helmet burst out with dazzling sparks due to the collision of skills, and the dust on the ground was blown everywhere. And the magic flying ring, after leaving Wilson's head, began to bounce around the cavalry, eight times in a row, and all the cavalry who were hit by the magic flying ring were separated from their heads and necks!

The scene suddenly turned bloody, and the surrounding refugees looked at the scene in front of them with a daze. And Lin Yu, who was holding Xiaohong, was even more stunned, and there was more surprise in his heart.

"Magic, it's magic!" Lin Yu shouted in his heart!

"Rune Barrier, Rune Bomb, Rune Ring, these three are your enchantments!" After the dust cleared, the figure of the Dark Knight Wilson appeared, he didn't look at the fallen soldiers at all, just held his sword, and took another step forward.

Leo, who seemed to have an obvious advantage on the scene, looked grim at this time, as if he was hesitating about something.

"Unfortunately, your magic damage doesn't work on me at all right now. So, even if your enchanted magic can be instantaneous without chanting spells, it won't hurt me at all. Wilson stared at Leo, "Although the idiots in the church are stupid, the spirit suit given to me is indeed very practical, such as this rare spirit armor, which can make me completely immune to the damage of a fourth-order magician, you are now at a maximum of level forty, a magician who can't hurt people with magic is not as powerful as an infantry." ”

Wilson shook the armor on his body, and the originally black armor suddenly glowed with purple light.

"This purple light, is it indicating the quality of the spirit suit?" Lin Yu thought to himself, but at this time, Wilson looked around gloomily, he raised the bloodthirsty black heavy sword, and moved again.

"Martial arts, 'Whirlwind Sword Storm'!"

I saw that Wilson suddenly had milky white gas overflowing from his body, and then he took himself as the center and blew a violent black whirlwind.

"Run, run!" Leo knew something was wrong when he saw the black whirlwind appear, and he shouted loudly for the refugees around him to leave, but it was too late.

The black began to grow larger, and a refugee who had no time to dodge the whirlwind disappeared after being swept into the storm, leaving only some tattered clothes flying in the air.

"Hahaha!" Wilson laughed maniacally, "Die, give me death to everything around me!"

And then, this black storm got bigger and bigger! People were constantly being swept into the black storm.

"Ahh

Lin Yu felt a very strong suction force and pulled himself towards the center of the black storm, but the backpack on his body did not move like a mountain, tightly fixing Lin Yu in place.

However, Lin Yu clearly felt that Xiaohong in his arms was constantly being dragged, like a tug-of-war, pulling hard for a while.

"Brother~" Xiaohong hugged Lin Yu tightly and said, "I can't catch it!"

It hurts! Because of the pull of the black vortex and Lin Yu's tight hug, the forces on both sides seemed to tear Xiaohong apart.

"No! you can't let go!" Lin Yu rolled over and pressed Xiaohong to the ground, trying to reduce the pulling force of the black whirlwind.

But the world has gone mad! The refugees on the field are crazy, crying hysterically.

At this time, this circle, like a meat grinder, was full of bloody breath, Wilson was completely indiscriminate attack, and the reason why Lin Yu was okay was because he still had a kryptonite prop backpack on his body.

Then there's Leo, who doesn't know what magic he used to protect himself in a small circle. Lin Yu saw from behind that Leo's right finger and a pink ring were shining.

The black storm continues, and it grows stronger. Xiao Hong, who was originally completely pressed by Lin Yu, was unexpectedly lifted up by this black whirlwind, and Lin Yu was also overturned.

"Ahh

"Xiaohong!" Lin Yu shouted, stood up, and reached out to grab Xiaohong's right foot first.

"Brother!" Xiaohong's face seemed to be in pain, "I'm in so much pain!"

"Let it go, it's useless!" Leo Carr on the side raised his right hand intently, and used the artifact ring in his hand to resist the black whirlwind, "The whirlwind sword storm is a high-level martial art of swordsmen, and it can only be resisted with artifacts, and all living beings around who are not protected by artifacts will be swept into this cruel whirlwind and torn apart." ”

"The longer you pull her, the more painful she becomes. In the end, you may just grab a part of her body. ”

Lin Yu still didn't let go, he asked Leo Carr, "Is there no way, can't my backpack protect her?"

"There's no way unless the gods come into the world!" Leo Carr turned around and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, he added, "The artifact is the one that recognizes the owner, and it can only protect its owner, unless you are strong enough to communicate with the artifact, so that the artifact can protect others." ”

"How can I communicate with the artifact?" Lin Yu asked unwillingly.

Leo Carr turned his back to Lin Yu and replied indifferently: "Become a god! Only by becoming a god can you communicate with the artifact!"

"Become a god...... Lin Yu pulled Xiaohong's right foot in despair, his hand was still strong, but his heart was already dark.

O God, no matter what world or plane, it is a sacred and noble term. Even Lin Yu, who has gone through two lifetimes, still understands that "God" may be a mountain that he cannot reach in his life.

In the sky, Xiaohong was still being pulled by the whirlwind, which dragged her skin, making her numb and even lose her senses. It's just that she can still feel that there is a warm hand, still clutching her right leg tightly, unwillingly holding hard.

Xiaohong is still conscious, and she realizes that she is going to die.

For a four-year-old child, death is a feeling, and there is no concept. Death, perhaps, is gone, gone.

But Xiaohong is still afraid of death, because after she dies, she can't play with her favorite brother Lin Yu.

When her sister died, she was sad for days and distressed for days.

If she died, would Brother Lin Yu be sad too? Definitely, she had worked hard to keep Brother Lin Yu from being sad, so she was happy every day.

But now I'm going to die.

Xiaohong once fantasized that she could go to the southern city with Lin Yu's brother and find a stable place to live happily, although she is still young, she can do a lot of manual work and do a lot of housework.

During the day, Lin Yu's brother went out to work and cleaned up at home. She also grows vegetables, takes care of the garden, and then raises some small animals. Just like in Laika Village, she lived the simplest farm life with her parents, mother and sister.

For Xiaohong, the future, such an ordinary life is the happiest and most satisfying.

Now, Red is dying.

She tried hard to leave something for Lin Yu, and heard that as long as there are people in this world who remember her, then she will not go to hell.

She wasn't afraid of going to hell, she just wanted Lin Yu to remember herself. It's like an ordinary four-year-old child who wants the neighbor's children to remember him so that they can play together next time.

But she had nothing on her body for a long time, and even her clothes were torn by the whirlwind.

Lin Yu lowered his head and pulled Xiaohong's right foot stiffly. He didn't dare to look up at Xiaohong in the air, because he was afraid that after seeing her painful expression, he would choose to let go.

He can't let go!

"Brother Lin Yu!" Suddenly, Xiaohong called him.

Lin Yu slowly raised his head, and his eyes happened to meet Xiaohong.

Then, Lin Yu saw that Xiaohong grinned and showed him a bright smile, and her red cheeks rose slightly, allowing the corners of her mouth to open, revealing cute tiger teeth.

That smile is like a summer sunflower, facing the warmest sun, bright and bright.

That was the last thing Xiaohong left to Lin Yu, a bright and innocent smile.

When the black storm stopped, there were only three people left in the encirclement.

And the earth, now red, as soon as the wind blew, the smell of rot spread around, and Lin Yu smelled it and began to vomit. His knees went limp, and he slammed them to the ground, and he cried out loud.

In his right hand, he held a tattered straw sandal. I had been wearing it on Xiaohong's little feet before, but now this straw sandal is still stained with a few traces of blood.

After Lin Yu was reborn, he grew up in Laika Village, and after his parents died, these more than 20 villagers fed him little by little, and he went to eat in each household. Among them, the best for him is Xiaohong's family.

Sister Lian often takes him to play, and Xiaohong's parents also love him, often giving him delicious food and making clothes for him.

After being reborn, he was five years older than Xiaohong, and he grew up with Xiaohong.

Now, the villagers of Laika Village are dead, and so is Xiaohong.

It's dead, it's gone, it's gone.