Chapter 389: It's Such a Friend of Life and Death [2 more]

I don't know when Tang Ying has been used to this level of intimacy with Bei Long, and even when they are together, they don't feel used to it, as if they are missing something.

As for Belon, he was used to it in the last days.

What Bei Long remembers very clearly is that after a bloody battle, the two were originally standing back to back, which was to give their backs to each other, but they evolved into back-to-back together and slowly slipped to the ground.

Due to the serious injury, Beilong, who was sitting on the ground, was dizzy and fell backwards involuntarily.

He thought he would fall to the cold ground, but he didn't expect the back of his head to fall on Tang Ying's plump and soft chest.

Tang Ying, whose face was covered in blood, held his head in his arms and carefully tore off his clothes that had been stuck with blood.

On Belon's chest, a line away from the position of the heart, there was a wound that completely penetrated him!

is only one line away, and the "Seven Stars" that seal no regrets, that is, Beilong's "Fenghui", almost burst his heart!

But if he hadn't blocked it like this, the "Seven Stars" who had no regrets would have exploded Tang Ying's heart!

Bei Long's eyes were closed tightly and his teeth were clenched, silently enduring the pain when Tang Ying gave him the medicine, in fact, he didn't feel any sensation when he was pierced through his chest by the "Seven Stars", but it was the medicine that made him feel the sharp pain of piercing his heart.

Suddenly, a drop of warm, mysterious liquid dripped on his cheek, and he subconsciously opened his eyes.

What I saw was Tang Ying's tearful and hazy fox eyes, and this was still Bei Long seeing her cry for the second person.

The first one is Tang Jin.

This is the first time that the country has encircled and suppressed the traitorous thief Sword God Feng did not regret it, and dispatched a group of good hands to set up an ambush, including the three heavenly kings of Bei Long, Tang Ying and Shi Tuxiu, but the result was almost annihilated.

Shi Tuoxiu died in this battle.

Although they also teamed up to hit Feng Buregret, if it weren't for Duan Zilong, Li Pixiu, Zhang Qingyu and their other heavenly kings who arrived in time to chase and kill Feng Buregret, maybe Bei Long and Tang Ying would not have escaped death.

Bei Long was lying in Tang Ying's arms, and when reinforcements came to pick them up, Bei Long found that Tang Ying was also seriously injured.

The golden little sword penetrated Bei Long's chest, and then it even penetrated Tang Ying's lower abdomen unabated!

Tang Ying held him in her arms and drugged him in distress, but in fact, her lower abdomen was also bleeding at this time......

Blood had already soaked her big red robe, but because of the color of the big red robe, Bei Long didn't find out in time.

Of course, this is just one of countless bloody battles, and the two are such friends of life and death.

Therefore, Bei Long was holding Tang Ying's slender fragrant shoulders lightly at this moment, which was so casual and natural.

When she just came back from rebirth, Tang Ying made Bei Long very unaccustomed to it, but the friend of life and death was close to the end of the world.

Now Belon feels very used to it, as if he has returned to the time when the two lived and died together......

"Alright." Bei Long gently patted the white snake in front of the poisonous dragon pool, and the white snake obediently stopped.

"Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end." Bei Long let go of Tang Ying: "It's time for me to go back and do what I have to do." ”

Tang Ying reluctantly left this very secure embrace, frowning slightly: "What's the matter?" ”

"The state organized the evolutionaries of all China and organized them into an independent special army, codenamed Dragon Scale." Bei Long did not hide Tang Ying, such a big move must not be hidden, it is estimated that the White House of the United States has already known the news: "The state asked me to serve as the commander of the Dragon Scale Division of the Southwest Military Region." ”

Bei Long does not plan to choose the chief instructor of the whole army, although the chief instructor of the whole army is much more free than the commander of the dragon scale division of the Southwest Military Region, he can serve the country, and he can also have more time of his own.

However, the commander of the Dragon Scale Division of the Southwest Military Region is a position of real power, and he can control a military force of his own.

And Belon has already made plans for taking office, as long as he wants, he can also arrange his own time freely. [This sentence is the key point]

"It's time for me to go to work, too." Belon stood up and set his eyes on the southwest in high spirits.

Seeing him as if "I think of Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and his hair was heroic", Tang Ying pursed her little mouth and smiled, and also stood up, like a gentle and considerate little wife, a pair of snow-white hands gently helped him fold the upturned collar, and carefully smoothed the folds of the clothes on his shoulders that were pressed by himself, took a step back and looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction: "Go." ”

Bei Long also nodded: "Okay." ”

With a slight touch of his toe on the top of the white snake's head, he flew away like a paper kite with a broken thread.

In fact, it had been a day since he became the commander of the Dragon Scale Division, so Bei Long was like an arrow at the moment.

When he landed, Beilong was already in the fog of life and death, and when he stepped on the ground, he felt like stepping on a mine, and there was a loud "boom"!

At the same time, a pair of panicked little couples jumped out of the back of a humanoid strange rock next to him!

It was Tang Yin and Tang Linlin, who were secretly dating here every day, and the little couple was about to cry:

Isn't it just stealing, and you can't blow us up with a grenade!

It's embarrassing! The corners of Bei Long's mouth twitched twice concealedly, and he didn't know if Tang Ying had seen it......

Subconsciously glanced back, Bei Long seemed to see the white-haired and red-faced face on the top of the white snake's head through the fog of life and death.

It must be an illusion, how can it be seen clearly through the fog of life and death? Thinking like this, Bei Long had already flown far away, and he was like a flying fire meteor that instantly penetrated the fog of life and death, leaving only a long rainbow of fire......

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In the barracks of the Dragon Scale Division of the Southwest Military Region, since the division commander has not yet arrived, it is temporarily managed by the Bingwang Battalion.

Wang Shouyu, the commander of the Bingwang Battalion, is leading everyone to practice basic martial arts, he is the head of the Qingniu Sect himself, and he has been newly promoted to a grandmaster, temporarily taking charge of this dragon scale master composed of all evolutionaries barely passing.

There are about 10,000 people in the Dragon Scale Division, and of course there are more than 10,000 evolutionaries in the entire Southwest Military Region, and this is only the first batch.

When this first batch of drills is completed, a full-scale expansion of the army will begin. This first batch of Dragon Scale Division soldiers will be scattered as seeds to serve as officers in other divisions, and Bei Long, as a meritorious division commander, will naturally rise to the top.

At this time, among the first batch of Dragon Scale Division soldiers, a horse-faced man with a shaved head pursed his lips disdainfully, and said to a yellow-haired man next to him: "That Wang Shouyu is just the head of the Qingniu faction, and the Qingniu faction is a third-rate sect in the rivers and lakes, why should he be the acting division commander to command us?"

"Really, Huang Mao'er?"

The horse-faced man is strong, his eyes are above the top, and the only person around him who can be looked at by him is this yellow-haired man.