Li Mingyu raised his hand to wipe away the beads of sweat that were about to drip into his eyes, gritted his teeth and refused: "I think I can still hold on, and when I really can't hold on, Sister Lu, you will come over for me again." ”

Just like he practiced the basic skills hard in order to meet his grandfather's requirements, if he wanted to become strong, he could only sweat more than others and endure more pain than others, and there was no shortcut.

He never thinks that he will be weak, he believes that as long as you work hard and sweat, you will definitely be rewarded.

Lu Cangyao understands Li Mingyu's desire to become stronger, and she will not arbitrarily deny the efforts of others for her ideals, and said, "That's good." ”

Yan Yan encouraged: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you!" Mingyu, you must be able to! ”

Li Mingyu smiled, pretending that no one could see his expression, his eyebrows and eyes were wanton and public: "Thank you~"

Yuan Lin said salted fish, but in fact, he was secretly working hard behind his back, when there were zombies, he slashed zombies, and when he didn't meet zombies for a while, a small water balloon would appear in his hand that gathered and spread out repeatedly.

Lu Cangyao could see at a glance that he was training for the fine control of the water ability, tsk.

and Zhou Yixuan, a young man, is also working hard, with the protection of his brothers and sisters, he is relieved to immerse himself in painting, from the beginning that even the outline is difficult to draw smoothly, to the steady one-stroke hook, it only took half an hour.

Suddenly, Zhou Yixuan said excitedly: "I succeeded!" ”

On the moon-yellow paper, a group of small butterflies flutter their wings, and soon change from dark or light colored pencil drawings to colorful three-dimensional pictures, and under the small antennae, a pair of compound eyes have a smart look.

The young man looked up at his delicate face and watched the butterflies fly away, and his clear eyes could not hide the excitement.

Two shallow pear vortices loomed at the corners of his mouth with a shy smile.

Zhou Yixin held Sun Yufen's hand, looked up at the butterflies flying away, her big and clear eyes reflected those dreamlike wings, and her voice was crisp: "Brother, these little butterflies look so good~"

"Xinxin is a little butterfly, not a little butterfly." Zhou Yixuan looked down at his sister and corrected.

Zhou Yixin's fluffy little head shook like a rattle, and his little hand was still shaking his index finger, and he said: "No, no, no, it's Xiaofu Butterfly, such a beautiful butterfly will bring us good luck!" ”

Ye Yunwei can't help and belongs to the protected group, she is concentrating on the urging ability to look at the zombies not far away, hoping to control the ability as soon as possible, don't wait for everyone to knock the zombies to death, and only then can she see where its weaknesses are.

Zhou Yixin's innocent speech successfully made her also notice the group of butterflies of different colors, and her profession had to deal with these small creatures from time to time, but she was still amazed.

Without him, it's really dreamy and good-looking—so dreamy that she also childishly expects good luck to happen.

Therefore, this kind of ability that turns the unreal into reality is really more appropriate to call it fantasy, and the special department can't accommodate them.

Lu Cangyao flicked the crow feather he got from the zombie crow in the mountain, and smiled at the corner of his lips.

Everybody's working hard.

The butterflies gradually disappeared, Zhou Yixuan put the pen in the coil of the painting book, and clenched his right fist to cheer himself up: You must be like what you think!

Li Mingyu smashed the surging zombies with all his strength, and his hands were numb and swollen now that he had basically not rested, and he had to use force to hold the steel pipe tightly, and the sweat between his eyebrows and face was too late to wipe it.

Only now did he truly realize what kind of monster Lu Cangyao had always been the leader, and it was hard to imagine what kind of realm Lu Cangyao had reached who could kill in a city of zombies without changing his face when he was at the first order.

Usually he feels that it is easy to hold on for five hours, but after the exchange, he is no different from dying for such an hour.

The pressure from psychological, physical, and attention is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

Li Mingyu thought of Lu Cangyao's "arrogant" speech at Ye Yunwei's house that day - "Do you think that the people with extraordinary abilities are all at my level?" ”

At that time, he didn't feel anything, he just felt that she was a second-order ability, and they were all first-order, and of course she could say in front of him that she was the strongest.

It turns out that this level is really an insurmountable barrier between ordinary people and the land god.

Li Mingyu laughed at himself.

"The little butterflies have flown back!" Zhou Yixin, who has been looking forward to the good news brought by butterflies, was the first to see this scene.

The butterflies, which split into several paths, returned the same way, touching their antennae in mid-air, as if to convey some message.

Then he synthesized all the way, flapped his wings and flew back above their heads, and the best and largest one of them broke away from the team, hovered in front of Zhou Yixuan's eyes, and touched the young man's eyebrows.

After flying back to the butterfly group, it slowly flew away with the rest of the butterflies in one direction.

"Brother Mingyu, follow the direction of the butterfly flying!" Zhou Yixuan said loudly: "My wish is to let them find a safe way!" ”

Li Mingyu raised his eyes and looked in the direction the butterfly was pointing, salty sweat flowed through his eyelids and into his eyes, and his stinging eyes hurt.

"Good ......," his voice was so faint that it was hard to hear.

Lu Cangyao's face froze, and the blade-like crow feather in his hand came out of his hand, and a long arc of black lightning drew a long arc, breaking the throats of several zombies one after another.

"Yan Yan, use an ability on him, and then you take his place."

Yan Yan didn't dare to slack off, she felt that Li Mingyu couldn't hold it several times, but he was stubbornly insisting, and Lu Cangyao didn't make a sound.

Now he is really at the limit.

Switching the long knife to her left hand, she hurriedly stepped forward, put her right hand on Li Mingyu's arm, and began to transmit life energy.

The muscles under her hands are hard, and her body has reached this level, Li Mingyu's eyes are very bright, like a burning flame, burning her eyes.

Yan Yan moved his lips when he saw him.

"I'm fine, no."

Qi Ruosi still feels that he is talking very loudly, Yan Yan can't wait to punch this big chef who wants to save face, can't he feel his own state?

If he is tired, who will make food for her?

"Okay, okay, did you hear what Ah Yao said? I'll replace you, hurry up and go to rest. Yan Yan saw that Li Mingyu's face had improved a lot, stopped the ability transmission, and said to him viciously.

"Do you know that you are so ugly now, with a white face like a ghost."

“？”

“？！” Li Mingyu touched his face slowly, and felt that his face was full of traces of sweat, which was really not good-looking.

That's a lot of shame!

The head can be broken and the blood can flow, and the image cannot be lost in front of Yan Yan, Li Mingyu quickly retreated.

"I listen to Sister Lu, Yan Yan, be careful, pay attention not to get hurt."

Yan Yan sighed: "Do you still need to say this?" ”

Just these first-order zombies, if they want to hurt her, they dream faster.