There was still a comatose Rey on his shoulder, and the fight was not good for both of them at this time, and Blake tightened his arms slightly, intending to go as the best policy.

"Blake, we're meeting again."

Turning his head, on a flying machine, there was a white figure.

Dean ......

Seen him on Grace (Dean is male in this book) negotiating with a high-ranking Dark Souls general.

"Hey, we're not targeting you. Make a deal, let go of Rey, and you and the others can leave completely. ”

Blake scoffed, "Stupid. ”

"Huh?" Dean's screen showed an eyebrow raiser, "Those shoddy robots and a few of you kids—"

"What did you do with them!" Blake shuddered.

"Not really." Dean seemed to shrug his shoulders very easily.

No, in the current situation, the most important thing has become how many can escape.

Blake gritted his teeth and shook his head, and sped away.

"I don't know each other. Pursue! ”

The fire was very concentrated on Blake, who tightened his arms to make sure that Rey would not fall or be thrown out no matter how he rolled, turned, or hurried, and then tried to dodge the barrage.

This group of robots!

Blake unleashed the Daredevil's Orb to defend behind him, occasionally hitting a few bullets and cannonballs, and flew into a lake on Boulder.

Seeing that a "leaky bullet" was about to hit, Blake subconsciously protected Rey.

"Phantom Shield!"

"Muse......" Blake looked at her and Gaia's large and small light injuries, and was a little surprised.

"The Dark Ghost will come over with the Black Soul immediately, quick, leave! We're on top of it! ”

"What? But ......"

"Not good!" "What?" "Uhh

Out of nowhere, a bullet struck Blake, and he felt his body light, and the whole elf fell into the water along with Rey.

The water of the lake was dyed red, and the water continued to bubble up and down......

Cold......

Piercing into the bone marrow......

I opened my eyes dimly and saw a pale yellow figure, a little bit away, sinking.

"Rey......" Blake endured the painful wound soaked in water, and flapped his limbs down to grab Rey.

Blake's water nature is not good, he drowned when he was a child, and he has a shadow in his heart, and this industrialized planet occupied by robots, the water body does not know how, and the elves who could breathe freely and speak underwater did not dare to act rashly at this time, so they could only try to hold their breath, and the action had to be ...... as soon as possible

Rey's eyes were slit, and he struggled to lift one of his arms and open his palms, as if trying to grab Blake as well. The corners of his mouth were constantly blistering, rising in bursts.

Blake felt very uncomfortable to see him like this. He endured the pain, paddling his arms as hard as he could, diving down to grab Rey's hand.

Closer, closer, closer.

The corners of Rey's mouth seemed to curl, and his hand was raised unconsciously, as if floating in the water.

Blake spat out a large mouthful of blisters, and he kicked his leg again, leaning down, and slamming his hand into it.

Caught it.

In this shabby environment, Blake couldn't laugh even if he couldn't laugh. He struggled to pull Rey back on his back, kicking his feet to get out of the water.

The sound of the machine's engine.

The dive team arrived.

Blake was out of breath at this time, and underwater was a terrible battlefield for him.

A ** came over, Blake was not agile, and the waves of water that were blown up suddenly opened up, turning dizzy.

Rey was thrown out at this moment.

The top of Blake's head was dazed, and the water around him was mixed with red liquid, rising upward.

Seeing that ** is coming again, Blake deeply feels that the war alliance is about to be planted.

Rey didn't know when he woke up, so he gently put his hand on Blake's shoulder and pulled his hand, fingers running in his palm.

The body of water is unknown, so it's better to be careful, and this method does work.

Blake sensed what he had written: The Lord of the Water fights me

It basically means to tell him that underwater is my main battlefield.

Blake shook his head and wrote down a few words: No, you don't hurt

Rey smiled and swiped his fingers: Letter

Do you mean to believe in you?

Blake shook his head in disagreement, just his physical state!

Rey clutched his chest and coughed heavily, choking on water, squeezing water out between his teeth. Blood from the corners of his mouth floated around.

Black looked at Rey, then at the pirates around him, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Rey raised his head and kept adjusting the energy of the essence in his body.

This is in the water, his main battlefield, and the conductive water is enough to kill the pirates on the outer three floors here. But now, he is not in a good state, his hands and feet are a little disobedient, dizzy, and cold.

Rey looked at Blake and made an OK gesture to signal that his body could hold up.

Blake shook his head.

Rey smiled reluctantly and began to drive energy.

Blake was a bad waterman, so he reluctantly let Rey go, and he unfurled the phantom shield to prevent accidental injury.

A golden light, a huge electric current, passed through the pirates, and the pirates twitched their limbs one by one, and the mess of weapons and facilities sank to the bottom.

Blake withdrew his Phantom Shield and looked at Rey worriedly.

He stared in confusion.

Blackcra took Rey's back and kicked his feet to get out of this hellish place, and thought that the war alliance was almost equal to the total annihilation at this time, and now going out was equivalent to throwing himself into a net, so he hesitated.