"Are you awake?!"

"How are you?!"

The flyboard created by the Mechanic Saint, because of the problem of the flight mechanism, can only become a transportation machine a few decimeters above the ground, and cannot fly freely into the air, so the distance between them and the ground is not far away, and one by one the figures noticed that the Mechanic Saint woke up, and immediately hurriedly retreated, while controlling the flyboard, and surrounded him ecstatically.

Chen Mengyu was covered in blood, this blood was not from outside, but all from his body, the body that originally looked a little round had become thin due to blood loss, and the breath of the whole person was even more sluggish.

The flyboard he built was extremely stable, but there were occasional slight bumps, and in these subtle bumps, his body seemed to fall apart like a damaged weapon.

The Mechanical Saint did not reply, and his weak eyes did not look at them, but looked at Huang Tang Huan, who was carried by the Yu Culture Wolf on the side.

Huang Tang Huan was lying on the broad back of Yu Wenhua Wolf, and his weak eyes were also looking at him.

The two of them are one of the most powerful people in the world, but at this moment, both of them are very weak, not like the peak powerhouses, but like when they first met, they still had a bit of a shy face.

These memories appeared at an inopportune time at this time, and the mechanical saint couldn't help laughing, laughing very beautifully, and the relationship between his physical injuries was also very reluctant, but he still had to laugh at her so stubbornly to prove that he was very good.

Huang Tang Huan didn't speak, let alone have the strength to make any moves, but in a pair of girlish eyes, tears slowly flashed, and his heart was even more like a cone.

He is hers, but she is not his, but it does not affect her understanding of him. She had known him more than ten years ago, and she knew that he liked her, and although she didn't like him, she knew many of his problems.

The more he was like this at this time, the more she knew that he couldn't do it.

Chen Mengyu coughed, blood foam flying in the night sky like stars, and it was also like his consciousness that was so weak that he would drift in the wind at any time, and tried to look back at the powerhouses of the Federation, and said in a low voice: "I didn't stop the people who asked for orders to stop Emperor Shenxuan before, because it does make sense, but you don't have to go anymore, because it's enough, Emperor Shenxuan can't catch up." ”

The calculation of the Mechanic Saint is naturally the most powerful calculation in the world, and he says that it is enough, that is, it is enough.

The tense bodies of all the fleeing people suddenly felt infinitely relaxed, and several of them even felt that their legs were weak, and they fell off the flying board that was flying with dignity and fell to their knees on the ground, but they were immediately picked up by the rest of the people and continued to flee north.

This is good news, but no one cheers, but instead of worrying about the short-term safety, there is time and energy to fall into the fear of the protracted crisis that has led to today.

Everyone was pale.

Today, they have also lost most of their strong men, and in the face of the powerful Kamikaze Federation, which is as powerful as a rainbow and a dragon, they are as weak as sick cats.

Almost all of their genius students died today - all those who came to Tianjing Ridge were without exception.

Of course, there will be a future for young geniuses, but who knows if there is a future for the Holy Land Alliance in its current form?

Everyone was silent, as silent as the night sky, as dead as silent, and in their pupils, as dark as death, as this sky.

In the eyes of the machine saint, there was more unwillingness and sorrow.

But he knew that many people regarded him as the god of the Holy Land Alliance, and among the people who could not have these emotions the least, he was even one, and the situation at this time did not allow this, so these emotions passed away in his eyes that were so weak that their brilliance was about to be extinguished.

"As long as the Holy Queen is alive, nothing may happen. Chen Mengyu comforted.

People looked at Huang Tang Huan one after another.

She is not tall, and she can even be described as petite, lying on the back of the Yuwen wolf, because she is weak and like a kitten, but in the past ten years, she has proved to the alliance that she is indeed the leader who has the ability to lead the alliance.

It is true that as long as she is alive, there is still hope for the Holy Land Alliance.

"Long live the Holy Queen, the alliance is immortal. ”

I don't know who suddenly said this.

"Long live the Holy Queen, the alliance is immortal. ”

Then everyone began to bow their heads and chant.

The subtle voices came from their somewhat weeping and hoarse throats, connected together, like a stream that was struggling to flow in this black mountain badland, a different kind of tragedy, and a different kind of heart-warming.

Huang Tang Huan's tearful eyes always fell on Chen Mengyu's body.

Chen Mengyu smiled with satisfaction.

He then coughed, and the unbridled thunder intent in his body began to eat away at his meridians and his depleted consciousness even more ferociously.

He looked at all of them again, and the radiant sky on the other side, which was densely packed with stars, and his weak voice passed hard, "I should have done a lot for the Federation, but unfortunately, I didn't do enough. ”

The ghost wept and lowered his head slightly, "Mechanic Saint, don't talk anymore, pay attention to your injuries." ”

Chen Mengyu didn't seem to hear it, shook his head, and still said to himself: "I still have a lot of things I want to do, but unfortunately I can't do them anymore, looking back at myself for so many years, it seems that I haven't been able to leave anything for the alliance, not even an apprentice who can inherit the mantle and will." ”

The faint voice and the words with a hint of despair made everyone begin to realize the meaning of his words, and the faces of the people began to show shock and unwillingness to accept the grief, looking at him in disbelief.

"I have a lot of regrets, I have a lot of unfulfilled wishes. Chen Mengyu's gaze fell on Huang Tang Huan beside him, as well as Yu Wenhua wolf, and his eyes, which had not been moistened for many years, began to shed tears.

"Yu Wenhua wolf, I said that if I didn't survive, I hope you will take care of her for me. ”

I didn't expect this sentence to become the truth. ”

There was a trace of compassion in Yu Wenhuawolf's eyes, and he didn't turn his head to look at this man he didn't like, and even secretly hostile because of emotional problems, but his throat felt like it was blocked by something, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Chen Mengyu looked at Huang Tang Huan, who was also in tears, but did not emit a crying voice, and smiled: "The most regrettable thing is that I can't make you like me...... The most regrettable thing is that I still can't help you more, and in the future, I can't continue to help you. ”

The Mechanic began to cough more violently, blood spitting on the back of the big man who was holding him.

"Mechanical!"

"Mechanical!"

The powerful Great Master Realm Elixir Master of the Holy Land Alliance, Bian Dan, swept in front of him, several large silver needles pierced the surface of his body, and the powerful blue vitality was injected into the body of the Mechanical Saint with the inexhaustible medicinal power that his qi and blood had been nourished for many years, but Bian Shan could clearly perceive that his healing was all eaten away by the thunder.

"No!" Bian Shan cried out in pain.

The Mechanic shook his head, signaling that he didn't have to continue.

"No need to try, I'm ready.

I'm tired, and you shouldn't be too tired. The Mechanic lowered his eyes slightly and said with a smile at him.

Bian Shan bowed his head in despair, "I'm sorry." ”

When his words fell, many people began to cry, and Wan Huahong also cried with a low head and threw herself into the arms of her husband Tang Guozong.

The Mechanical Saint was laughing, laughing bitterly, but as if he was laughing sweetly.

On the surface of his body, metal vines came out of the void flesh, and then he raised his hand with difficulty, and these metal vines that were full of scars after this battle all flew towards Huang Tang Huan's body, and then drilled into her body along the pores.

The smile on the corner of Chen Mengyu's mouth was as bleak as the starlight in the north tonight.

"That's the last thing I can do. ”

"Little girl, the Holy Land Alliance still has to rely on you, promise me, can you live well?"

Huang Tang Huan cried bitterly and did not speak, but the tears completely soaked the back of the Yuwen wolf.

The Holy Land Alliance, and even the human world, the most powerful mechanic in hundreds of years, Chen Mengyu, was extremely distressed when she looked at her beloved's pear blossom with rain, but she couldn't say anything to comfort her, so she could only smile and slowly close her eyes.

Unable to open their eyes again.

On the already thin face, the last smile also dissipated in the cool breeze.

As his breath completely fell, cries of despair and grief rang out all over the mountains.

"Mechanical!"

"Mechanical!"

“......”

The wind blows.

Grass moves.

The fleeing team seemed to have quietly slowed down a lot, and it was as if the already weak flowing water had been cut off for a moment.

The starry sky is vast tonight.

The land to the north is exceptionally cold.

......

......

The early morning of Tianjingling is a little cold, especially in such a dilapidated battlefield, whether it is physically or mentally, you will feel extremely cold.

Han Xu added a blue coat to his combat uniform, and followed the rest of the students to the top of Black Tiger Mountain.

The mountains are full of powerful lights, and the drones in the sky are also providing bright lights, making this mountain clear as if it were daytime, and the overly bright white light makes this ruined land look extraordinarily pale, as if many of them have not yet been able to recover their faces.

The "Emperor Slayer", who almost killed the Emperor of the Divine Xuan - still has the power to kill the Emperor Xuan, is still on the top of the Black Tiger Mountain, surrounded by dozens of soldiers and several mechanics from the Federation, and several mechanics are studying anxiously.

This is the most powerful weapon in the world today, and the news of the death of the Mechanic Saint has not yet reached the Black Tiger Mountain, so no one knows that this is actually the last work of the Mechanic Saint in his life.

"Where's my teacher, Principal Zhou, have you seen Principal Zhou Yongzhou?" Han Xu asked curiously to a sergeant who was busy running out and cleaning up the battlefield.

"Principal Zhou, they have gone to the mountainside to heal their wounds, and they will come to you later. The sergeant replied.

After making sure that his teacher was fine, Han Xu nodded reassuringly, and went to the woodland on the side with Bai Liuyi and the eyes of the Ice Moon King, and sat in the corresponding area according to the instructions of a fat federal official.

More than a dozen federal personnel carried food and water to everyone.

Han continued to feel inexplicable, but after all, the feeling of blankness and melancholy had not dissipated, and he had no appetite, and Wang Yanyan was obviously not affected by anything—nothing was more important than eating, so he gave him his bread as well.

Han continued to look at the north side curiously.

The team pursued by Emperor Shenxuan has not yet returned, and it is estimated that the results of the final pursuit will be brought back tomorrow.

In this world, it will really be him alone soon.

......

The students were organized and gathered together, and Prime Minister He Chengjie was wearing a seemingly ordinary, but extremely expensive white shirt, communicating with several officials.

"Any news of the ghost wizard?"

"Back to the prime minister, there is still none, and several mountains in the formation have also been searched, but there is no trace of ghosts and wizards. ”

"Did you contact his brother and the old ghost?"

"I did, but Mr. Smoke didn't know the whereabouts and arrangements of the ghost wizard. ”

He Chengjie narrowed his eyes, then beckoned to the two officials, motioned for them to step back and quickly investigate.

He Chengjie didn't understand very much, this battle would be a battle for the ghost wizard to make a name for himself, and His Majesty also promised to worship her as a national teacher after this battle, why did the ghost wizard not show up to activate the formation and let himself go to the top, but instead wanted to offend His Majesty's anger and turn the original foolproof nirvana into the current situation, although it is still victorious, but not perfect?

Just after fighting Gu Nanyun, he lost the ability to activate the formation?But why didn't he tell His Majesty directly, but he almost killed the Ice Card Saint?

The more unreasonable it is, the more He Chengjie can't figure it out.

He shook his head, glanced at the students who had begun to slowly gather in the distance, and stopped thinking about this question for a moment, and walked towards the students under the escort of several federal soldiers.

As the prime minister, he must take care of every opportunity, and after this imperial meeting, he knows that the emotions of some students must also be appeased.

Seeing him coming, Han Xu couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

He naturally knew this bald man and knew that he was the famous prime minister of the current Federation.

In addition, in March, in Peng Jiuling's dormitory, Han Xu and the children of the two royal families and Wang Yanyan passed a video with the prime minister, and the prime minister gave His Majesty's will.

In a sense, there is obviously an intersection between him and this prime minister.

He Chengjie's face was a little gloomy, but the moment before he walked in front of the students, all the depression quickly disappeared and turned into his approachable and warm smile.

Looking around at the students, the bald head reflected the bright light, making his whole body exude a mysterious brilliance, and said slowly: "Thank you students for coming to participate in the Imperial Meeting, you have worked hard." ”

"You've done a great job. After a brief pause, one student replied, followed by many students.

He Chengjie smiled slightly and said, "Everyone has worked hard, fortunately, this hard work has not been in vain, today, our side has won a great victory." ”

"Good!" some students began to cheer.

Some students remained silent and did not speak.

Everyone's ruler in their hearts, everyone has their own three views, some people think that victory is important, some people think that certain standards are important, this is understandable, there is nothing right or wrong to comment.

So Han Xu didn't feel anything, just drank in silence.

"There may be student unions who regret not being able to represent the Federation, it doesn't matter, there will be such opportunities in the future, after all, the Federation is ours, it's yours, and ultimately yours. He Chengjie looked at them, "Right and wrong is not to look at the present, but to look at the future, and the people of the present say that right and wrong have no meaning, because everything we have is left to future generations to evaluate." ”

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