"Pegmount has the most perverted trait in this world, more terrifying than He Tangtang, and even more powerful than Han Qingyu. ”

Wen Jifei made such a judgment in his heart while hanging up the intercom, but his brows were tightly locked.

Although the chief of staff just said the last paragraph in a relaxed tone, Wen Jifei's feelings were not like this.

Because now Pegmant's self-strength judgment standard is Qingzi.

Qingzi did not manage to kill this big sharp group, this is a fact, and the deaths, injuries and plight of the soldiers of the stream are also in front of him.

He was forced to fight Dai Uh one-on-one, and he still hasn't returned. Once he is defeated......

Of course, Wen Jifei can say that this is because Qingzi was seriously injured after the Ten Thousand Blades came to the court. In that case, Pegmount should not be able to equate his strength with him after his serious injury for the time being.

But in this way, the extended logic: he will also think that he can't cut through so many big tips, and if he cuts for a while, he should be seriously injured.

At present, in the eyes of human beings, even the peak Chen Bu Hunger can't do it, and even if Pegmount is ignorant and inflated, he will definitely not be able to have that kind of self-knowledge, and directly surpass Chen Bu Hunger.

"Logic! Logic...... A firm logical construction is actually far more difficult than imagined, because of anxiety, Wen Jifei even forgot to shoot, his eyes were worried, and he looked at Pegmant running wildly again.

It's the twelfth lap!

He wouldn't have thought he'd be tired, would he?

"Ouch, why are there so many things, what a lot!" Pegmont was depressed for a moment, and then, "Haha, sure enough, Lao Tzu chops up the ordinary big tip, and he also chops melons and vegetables, and it is a piece of ......."

"It's a pity that I won't operate tens of thousands of dead iron weapons. ”

"Is that the bastard's trait? His trait is a magnet? No, sucking ironstone?!"

"It's so powerful, it's so enviable. Alas, what are the characteristics of Lao Tzu? It can't really be beaten up, it's not easy to die, right? But every time I get beaten, it hurts really badly, and it hurts a lot, and I have to treat ......it."

Previously, all the blue told Pegmount that his trait was tenacious and could not die.

He had believed it completely, and he would die for it.

But since last year, he has become a little shaken, because in the Zenith War, when he witnessed Han Qingyu slashing Dai Uh, Pegmant's heart trembled.

For the first time in my life, I felt fear, and it was a fear of death.

Body consciousness told him that if the knife was on him, he would surely die.

After that, Pegmont began to rethink and retrace what his own identity was.

Of course, this kind of thinking is only occasional, and he sighs when he encounters something, and most of the time in his life, he will not care about something for too long.

In fact, at this time, even if he could think that his characteristics might be a perpetual motion machine, it would be very good. Just as the warriors of the sharp streams guessed. Then he can go on like this.

However, the pink-haired brain is definitely different from ordinary people, and he didn't think so. He couldn't think of it, so he gave up.

"Whew, whew!"

"I can't finish chopping, it's too much. ”

"I seem tired!"

Thinking of this, Pegmount turned his head while replacing a tube of concentrated source energy block, and shouted at Wen Jifei: "Why hasn't that bastard come back yet?"

Wen Jifei hesitated for a second, wanting to say that Qingzi was injured, but the moment he opened his mouth, his lips were tightly closed...... He couldn't say.

"After, that thing ran too far, and the refuser said it ran into the crater. In the end, Wen Jifei could only say something perfunctory.

"Oh!" Pegmount replied with a "song", and with a burst of explosion, he spun his head and took in the whole situation.

"It's not a way to go on like this, I don't seem to be able to hold it anymore. He said.

Wen Jifei chuckled in his heart, "It's over." ”

This is a very correct logic, because, seventeen laps! Even if it is replaced by Qingzi in peak condition, it is estimated that he will not be able to support it now.

But when Pegmount thinks so, when his body and consciousness give him such judgments...... This is a very dangerous sign.

His strength is still slightly weaker than Qingzi's peak state, and he can compete with Dai Er. This is his firm self-awareness.

According to what the chief of staff just explained, it is useless to encourage and wear a top hat with this thing, you coax him, praise him, and tell him that he can, because without logical support, it is just empty words, Pegmont will not believe it, and naturally he will not have the judgment of self-strength.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be nice for Azure to tell him early that he is invincible in the world and invincible in the universe?

"There's no way, I'm just going to rush to the traction field and try it. Just as he was hesitating, Pegmant's voice came from Wen Jifei's ears again.

By the time the voice arrived, the others had already gone to the traction field to kill.

"Don't! stay here!" Wen Jifei blurted out before he could think.

But Pegmount did not hear it, or heard it, but ignored him. Pink Peg is a man with his own ideas, and in this world, he has never heard anyone except his mother when he was a child.

With pink hair flying, Pegmount's figure continued to rush towards the traction field......

In fact, the only feasible plan that Wen Jifei thought of just now was to let Pegmount continue to stay here, and when he was tired, let him go back to the center of the battle formation to rest for a while, and then continue to go out to "Boom".

Then, let's see if we can wait until Aoko returns......

Or a He Tangtang who devoured the decay of the Dome Level.

............

In the crater of Erebus, He Tangtang changed the source energy block from time to time, and the defense state beyond the limit was huge, and he seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of his own flesh.

No one could understand what kind of powerful and terrifying willpower this was to allow him to stand on the slope of a volcano for such a long time with the strength of his top peak.

He Tangtang didn't think about it himself, because his whole brain was still confused, and his body was extremely sluggish.

The image of devouring Qingzi in his mind kept reappearing, constantly resurfacing, and his entire heart seemed to have been torn apart countless times.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud sound of magma rolling in the mountain.

"It's coming!" seemed to be the consciousness of the scavenging beast, telling He Tangtang that the food was about to appear.

Because this time the magma is swirling, it is clearly rising, like an oil well eruption.

Here it comes!

Boom! In the crater that was already erupting, a huge magma several times larger than normal rose into the sky with the sound and went straight up two to three hundred meters.

He Tangtang subconsciously leaned over, lowered his head, and shrunk his chest, blocking the back of his head with the large piece of dead iron he brought to protect himself.

As a result, he missed a scene.

This scene is captured by the influence of the rejected.

Major Qing was at the apex of the magma ascent, suddenly turned around, held the pillar sword in both hands, and slashed heavily at the magma pillar below.

The upper half of the magma column is divided into two.

In the second half, there seemed to be something in it that was chopped down by him.

............

"Bang", a large stream of magma "banged" on the dead iron piece.

Finally, the voice became quieter, and He Tangtang turned his head and looked above the crater.

“...... Aoko. ”

There, above the falling magma, Han Qingyu's body was flattening in the air. He was no longer armed, his limbs hung limply, and his whole person seemed to have lost control......

"Bang!"

In a state of free fall, Han Qingyu's body slammed heavily on the ground next to the crater.

Crater, lava suddenly stopped erupting.

Maybe it was blown out for the time being.

Or maybe it's because of the eruption just now, which has temporarily hollowed it out.

"Aoko. "Not shouting, but shouting him quietly and unconsciously.

Body consciousness automatically reduced the contact surface with magma, and He Tangtang tiptoed, his eyes dull and numb, and slowly walked towards the body on the ground.

This unintentional, tiptoeing forward posture made him look like a long-awaited scavenger who had finally emerged from the shadows, ready to start enjoying the food he was powerless to resist.

"Aoko. ”

"Aoko. ”

No one knows what kind of psychological struggle He Tangtang experienced during this time, but the answer is obvious, he decided to do it, do what Qingzi himself said, and do what the plague chicken explained.

Then, kill back to the traction field, whether you can save the brothers who are sharp in the stream or not, and die there yourself...... Yes, you must die.

The magma finally flowed clean from his body, Han Qingyu's body moved, very slightly, turned his head, and slowly opened his eyes to look at He Tangtang.

He couldn't move, he was dying.

He Tangtang saw it, looked at him, and continued to walk forward step by step.

As I walked, tears slipped down silently.

He Tangtang is a person who has a hard time shedding tears, it's hard, it's hard. Maybe at this moment, he didn't even realize that he was shedding tears.

Tears just kept flowing.

People have been moving forward slowly.

"Aoko. It was already very close, close enough to see Han Qingyu's eyes clearly, He Tangtang continued to mumble, and the devouring characteristic slowly surged.

“...... No. ”

The first word Han Qingyu said was so slight that he could barely hear it, but his eyes were so cold that at this time, he couldn't laugh or cry.

After trying hard again, he spoke again in a little anxious, the situation was a little better, the corners of Han Qingyu's mouth twitched, and he said softly: "No, dignified, it's almost the same." ”

While speaking, Han Qingyu's eyes looked at the crater on the side.

There was still the sound of magma rolling down there......

“...... Huh?!" It was two seconds late before He Tangtang came back to his senses, his eyes were stunned and confused, and he looked at Han Qingyu.

"Eat it, okay?" said in a soft tone.

"Both of you are dying, for the sake of the two of us who used to be brothers, although I often mess with you...... I'm wrong, eat it, okay?"

Han Qingyu was still weak, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at He Tangtang and pretended to plead.