In the early morning of the seventh day, it was still dark, and before the night faded, Qi Lin woke up.

Qi Lin couldn't sleep this time, I don't know what Lu Dao is for, is it because he is going to fight Gray Heads today? Excited, excited, scared, worried? No, in this battle, Qi Lin was indifferent.

Qi Lin didn't know what Lu Dao was about, he was shocked all night, since he met Nudeya, maybe it was because the name was mentioned again, in the past, Qi Lin has not allowed himself to try not to think about that face, in the past two days, his mind is full of those three words, Vivian, probably because of sadness, anger, and hatred filled Qi Lin's blood, which caused his emotions to be unable to calm down and not be able to fall asleep.

In a few days, it is estimated that the people of the Leiden family will bring Vivian back, Qi Lin has been going back and forth to Vivian's grave every once in a while since the golden cicada was shelled and transformed, changing a bouquet of flowers, staying for a long time, thinking about it, he has not been to see her for fifty-six days, and it is time to go to see her in two days.

Since he couldn't sleep, he just got up, Qi Lin just got together.

A pair of arms hugged him tightly.

It is Tian Siyuan, Tian Siyuan has been pregnant for three and a half months, and Tian Siyuan, like every woman, always has a moving brilliance on her face.

"I woke up so early."

"Hmm."

The gentle arms hugged tighter.

"Don't go, I want to hug you for a while."

Qi Lin lay on the bed and looked at Tian Siyuan with a beautiful smile, and stretched out his hand to brush her hair, "I've always been so hypocritical." ”

Kissed Tian Siyuan's forehead, "I'm going to leave in a while, I have something to do today, I may come back later, if things are a little tricky, I may not come back for a few days, don't worry about me, I'll be back in three days at the latest." ”

When Tian Siyuan heard this, he didn't know what to do, and his heart tightened.

"Are you going to do it?"

"Go to see an old friend and talk to him about something, maybe you have to go to the field for two days, it's a trivial matter."

Women are always sensitive, especially a pregnant woman, Tian Siyuan is very happy, Qi Lin is back, and after she is pregnant, Qi Lin goes home every day, less rushing, which makes her feel very relieved.

So at this moment, as soon as Qi Lin said that he was going to walk away for a few days, the woman's keen nerves were immediately touched.

pouted and hugged Qi Lin without saying a word.

Qi Lin's heart warmed, and he hugged Tian Siyuan, "Zhilu said that if you are worried about me, I will be fine, I will never leave you and the child, rest assured, I went to see a good cradle yesterday, and when I come back, I will buy it back, and when the child is born, I can use it." ”

Tian Siyuan said slowly after a long time: "Okay, come back early, the child's things, when the time comes, we will go together to pick up and buy how good." ”

"Well, we'll be together then."

When Qi Lin put on his clothes and was about to get out of bed, Tian Siyuan suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Qi Lin's hand.

Qi Lin turned his head, and Tian Siyuan, who looked at him seriously with a pair of eyes on the bed, didn't say a word.

Silence is better than sound, and all words are flowing in the heart.

Britz got up early, and at this moment, he was idle and idle, clutching a small newspaper in one of his huge arms, and was reading it with relish by the light.

Turning his head, he saw Qi Lin coming, "It's so early." ”

"Well, the early bird has bugs." Qi Lin smiled faintly.

Just as Qi Lin was leaving, he suddenly heard Britz ask, "Do you need my help today, why don't I follow you?" ”

"No, I'm fine."

"Well, be careful, come back early."

When Qi Lin came to the pardon organization, Demacia had five strongholds, three of which were located in different locations outside the city and in different parts of the country, and two were in the city, one on the ground and one underground, in an orderly manner.

They all came to the two strongholds above and below ground, and when the masked men saw the white-haired man walking in, they all immediately stood up straight, in awe, and their eyes were full of respect and a hint of fanaticism that only faith can have.

After inspecting and dealing with a few things, I left.

The sun rose at some point, crept over the people's heads, and then slowly descended.

In the blink of an eye, the day is about to end again.

Outside the city of Demacia, in an abandoned arsenal.

Empty and lonely, full of devastation, this arsenal has been abandoned for some years, and I don't know why it has not been cleaned.

Collapsed buildings, rusty steel bars, and the afterglow of the setting sun spilled on the earth, sprinkled here, plating everything with a layer of golden yellow.

The breeze blew, the yellow sand and gravel on the ground danced gently, and a man wearing a mask slowly shuttled through the abandoned factory.

Obviously, it was Qi Lin, who walked for a long time, and suddenly stood still.

It was a power tower more than fifty meters high, the silver body had been tilted forty-five degrees, covered with black-brown rust, and there were small debris floating from the pole from nowhere, which was obviously about to collapse.

Qi Lin raised his head, and at the top of the power tower, there was a man sitting with his back to him, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a black windbreaker fluttering in the wind, and the stubble on the side face was domineering and rough, and the body sitting on a high place looked uninhibited and casual, looking at the sunset in the distance at the moment.

Carrying a huge shotgun on his right shoulder, he was domineering, and with a cigar in his mouth, the gusts of green smoke went away with the wind.

Qi Lin smiled and looked at Graves from above.

A faint snort, "Hey." ”

Graves didn't look back, just glanced at him, "I thought you were going to release my pigeon again." ”

Qi Lin froze slightly, the other party said another word, it seems that after that contact at the bar, or earlier, the other party obviously knew his identity.

"Don't you take off your mask yet?"

"No, you're seeing another person now, surprise."

"Squeak." A somewhat shrill sound sounded, and the tower, which had tilted a lot, sat down at Graves, and suddenly lowered it a point again.

Graves smiled and bared his teeth, "Do you want me to take it off for you?" ”

The big black trench coat flew with the wind.

"I'm just thinking, it's better to keep a little surprise when we meet each other."

"I've been waiting for this battle for a long time, and you really made me wait."

"I've been waiting a long time." Qi Lin stretched.

The butt of a cigar flickered with a little fire, spun in the air and slowly fell to the ground.

"Click." I don't know whose gun is loaded.

"I've heard too much about you, your strength seems to be pretty good now, I hope the stronger the better, so that I will have a greater sense of accomplishment and use your blood to correct my name."

"Oh? If you want me to say, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and it may not be as you imagined for a while. ”

The man on the high place grinned, "Jiang is still old and spicy, you have to remember this sentence." ”

"That's it, five-year covenant, it's been more than eight years, almost nine years, I'm sorry, why don't I let you make three moves first, oh no, how about four moves?"

At some point, the Crimson Empress had come out of her arms and carried it on her back.

"Ha Lu Haha, as your senior, or let me let you make three moves, what do you say? Qi Lin? Graves gave a cold sweep and glanced down from above.

Qi Lin sneered and moved his wrist.

"In that case."

There was a soft sound on his hands, and the red bracers instantly formed into spikes like wolf claws, Gilgamesh, fist stabbing state Qi!

"Senior, then you're welcome!"

In the next second, the arrow is flying.

White hair fluttering, clothes hunting.

Qi Lin moved, stepped on one of the steel bars of the power tower with both feet and rushed straight up!

The tower began to scream incessantly, and its body leaned more and more.

"Squeak."

The corners of Graves' mouth, who was sitting at the top, curled up and looked at Qi Lin who rushed over like a meteor.

When the base of the power tower rises from the ground and the whole body is about to collapse, it is also the moment when the two are about to fight.

Qi Lin rushed in front of Grey Heads in a blink of an eye, like a vicious wolf, only five meters away from Grey Heads in an instant!

Graves grabbed 'Fate' with his right hand, flicked it, rested it on his shoulders and behind his neck, aimed his gun at Qi Lin, and pulled the trigger.

"Boom!"

A huge bullet roared out, and Qi Lin, who rushed in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and he had expected it to jump in the first second!

Leaping over the bullet, the blood-red fist slammed into Graves' cheek.

"Whoosh."

Graves' figure blurred, and the attack missed.

It's just a battle between lightning and flint, and it's extremely fast.

The next moment, the power tower collapsed.

The dust is flying, and the wind is back!

Qi Lin landed and stood in the smoke and dust, staring coldly around, "Huhu!" ”

Suddenly, I had a premonition, and in the blink of an eye, I saw two huge bullets from the left side piercing through the dust and about to blast myself to pieces.

In an instant, the eyebrows jumped wildly, and one jumped back.

"Boom!"

The smoke and dust were even worse, and a huge explosion sounded, and it was a mess.

Qi Lin let out a cold sweat, if the two bullets hit his body, he would explode directly!

Graves in the dust mist missed this blow, and frowned, he didn't expect Qi Lin to dodge it, and he was a little surprised.

Qi Lin's speed is naturally no faster than the bullet of 'fate', but with his excellent combat talent and experience, what Graves doesn't know is that Qi Lin's head is running wildly every second, making all kinds of assumptions, where Graves will attack from the next moment, and how he should deal with it.

That's why he was able to dodge these two shots, this is called prediction, Qi Lin's terrifying ability to predict!

The dust became bigger, and it was quiet for a while, and Qi Lin stood in the dust and mist, and scanned the surroundings with his whole body tense.

The scene was quiet for the time being, the vision was not very good at the moment, both sides were brewing the next shot, Graves was thinking about how to start, and Qi Lin was judging how to successfully avoid countless powerful bullets while catching the gap to counterattack!

Qi Lin didn't move, without making a sound, the blood-colored spikes on his hands were retracted, and in the next second, his pupils shrank suddenly, ebony and white ivory appeared, his fingertips turned, and his hands were clenched!

The battle of fate has officially begun!