After the men of the Silver City garrison left, Iron Slag returned to the stronghold, lying idly on a beach chair in a daze. He didn't have much to do in the winter, and he often spent the whole day like this. At this time, Ye Xinling got out of the container bedroom, raised the playing cards in her hand, and asked Tie Slag to play with her.

Iron Slag grinned and asked her, "What are you playing?" ”

"Play...... Play Double Solitaire and I'm going to win it back. Ye Xinling raised her pointed chin and said unwillingly.

The game of Double Solitaire is to remove the big ghosts and imps with a deck of playing cards, and then each person has seven cards, and the four dragons are connected according to the size and suit of the cards. Whoever is unable to play a card in each round must draw one card from the deck. Whoever plays the cards in his hand first wins. This kind of play has both luck and mutual calculations.

Although he hasn't read much, he has a good memory and a clear mind. Ye Xinling was guessed by him almost every time, and then he was calculated to die and live, and finally lost in humiliation.

Ye Xinling remembered that when she played cards for the first time, she still wanted to let the little master, but when she played, she found that this seemingly serious little master was staggeringly cunning. He will never let go of any opportunity to get stuck in people, and even intentionally or unintentionally says something provocative to disturb other people's thoughts......

"What if I lose?" Iron Slag asked.

"The master can do whatever he wants." Ye Xinling said provocatively.

Iron Slag just wanted to tease her, but suddenly noticed a subtle "chirping" sound behind him. This is the noise produced when a high-pressure gas is ejected. Suddenly, a feeling of extreme danger came over him, and he jerked his head back. On the wall of the stronghold, there were three more uninvited guests in full armor at some point!

Before he could see the appearance of the three of them, the girl in the pale yellow armor at the head had already stretched out her hand to him, and said lightly, "Kill!" ”

With a crisp voice, two red-armored warriors leaped into the air! At the same time, a strong air flow erupted from behind them, striking the iron slag like lightning! And the iron slag only had time to cover his head and chest with both hands, when he felt an irresistible force hit his arm. With a piercing sound of bone cracking, his body flew out upside down like a cannonball, and slammed into the container not far away, knocking the iron sheet into a dent.

The iron slag that had just landed struggled to get up, and couldn't suppress a mouthful of blood.

At this life-threatening moment, he instinctively grew a thick carapace. However, his left arm had been fractured and the muscles in his lower arm had been severely contused. At this moment, he had already lost more than half of his combat effectiveness.

Although he didn't know who the other party was and why he was attacking him, now there was no point in any of this, only fighting was the only option! He staggered to his feet, drew his somewhat deformed machete, and reluctantly struck a fighting stance.

A red-armored warrior at the front looked at the iron slag with a look of approval on his face, and then reached out to block his companion who was about to step forward, and said, "It's a tough guy, give him a decent death." ”

The red-armored warrior nodded, stepped up to the iron slag, and struck a fighting posture sideways. I only heard him shout, and the blue light in the gaps of the red armor suddenly appeared, like a wandering vein, gradually lighting up the whole body. Immediately after, the blue light converged on the right arm, becoming more and more dazzling......

In this moment of life and death, familiar faces flashed through Iron Slag's mind, and he seemed to see the Iron Old Man and Lina......

At this moment, a familiar and unfamiliar face appeared in front of him. He fixed his eyes, but it was not an illusion, but Ye Xinling! At the moment when the red-armored warrior gathered all his spiritual energy and delivered a fatal blow to the iron slag, Ye Xinling pounced and blocked the front with his body.

The red-armored samurai snapped off his attack, looked back at the girl in the heights, and shrugged his shoulders. After all, their goal is just iron slag, and they don't want to hurt the innocent.

The girl in pale yellow armor snorted coldly, looked at the iron slag and asked, "Will you just hide behind the woman?" ”

"Who are you?" Iron Slag asked rhetorically.

"The one who killed you." The girl's answer was very simple and very brutal.

"Why?" "There's no reason." "You're from Notre Dame?" Iron Slag asked, looking at the golden cross on the girl's chest.

"Hmm." The girl nodded, then asked, "Are you going to hide behind the woman all the time?" ”

Tie Slag didn't speak again, just gently pushed away Ye Xinling, who was blocking in front of him. But Ye Xinling stubbornly refused to get out of the way, Iron Slag frowned, and said lightly, "We are just subordinate, you don't have to do this." ”

This sentence was like a knife with a cone, which made Ye Xinling lose her strength in pain.

It turned out that in his eyes, she was nothing more than a subordinate......

Maybe he didn't want to implicate her, but such words also clearly told her, "We don't have to live and die together." ”

Passing over the sluggish Ye Xinling, the iron slag staggered to the open space of the stronghold, and put on a fighting posture again.

This time, the red-armored warrior no longer gathered spiritual energy, but drew the long sword on his waist and stabbed it directly! He didn't want to have long nights and dreams, he just wanted to finish the task quickly.

Iron Slag stood there motionless, as if he had lost the strength to resist, and let the sword drive straight into his chest!

But at this moment, Iron Slag suddenly raised his hand, and there was an extra Merlin revolver in his hand.

The red-armored warrior stared at the muzzle of the black hole with wide eyes, and he didn't have time to dodge at such a close distance......

The next moment, I only heard "Bang! With a loud bang, the red-armored warrior was blasted out with a sword. Iron Slag spurted blood from his chest, but grinned, as if it was not his blood, but the other party's.

Even if he dies, he will have to pull a cushion.

However, the red-armored warrior who was blown away quickly climbed up. Although half of his face was black, he was not actually sexually harmed. The moment the iron slag pulled the trigger just now, he barely turned his face sideways, letting the bullet hit the helmet. Thanks to the strong protective ability of the psionic power armor, he was stunned for only a few seconds before recovering.

Despite the danger, he felt a chill in his heart. The other party's way of playing together really scared him. Just a little bit more just now, his head would have become a pile of mush.

Seeing that his companion was injured, another red-armored warrior immediately took off the psionic rifle behind his back and shot it as soon as he picked it up!

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and a spiritual armor-piercing bullet came out!

In an instant, a bright red flower bloomed on the chest of the iron slag. The warm blood sprayed in all directions, and the body was like a kite with a broken string, rising with the wind, and finally falling weakly into the dust......

Ye Xinling stared blankly at the scene in front of her, as if everything was so unreal. The people who were still playing just now, and the people who were still looking forward to the future, were lying there motionless at the moment. It wasn't until this moment that she really felt that she was so small that she couldn't grasp anything at all.

The red-armored warrior held his gun, cautiously moved to the side of the iron slag, looked down, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's not dead yet, it's really hard enough!" With that, he lowered the muzzle of his gun, ready to make up for another shot.

Suddenly, in the midst of the snowflakes flying in the sky, a cold light hit me!

His pupils dilated sharply, and between life and death, he used all his strength to deviate from his body, and he was able to avoid the vital point. There was a sharp pain in his shoulder, and when he looked sideways, it turned out to be a black fountain pen! The tip of the pen pierced through the tenacious Twilight armor and nailed deep into the bone!

He hurriedly retreated, this kind of strength, such speed, was not something that a red-clothed warrior like him could compete with.

Immediately after, a black shadow flashed in the wind and snow, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. The black shadow swirled as if it had sucked in all the snowflakes around it. In his astonishment, the black shadow suddenly threw out a leg!

The girl on the wall changed color slightly, and with a muffled sound of broken bones and flesh, the red-clothed warrior flew out diagonally like a football, crossed the high wall, and landed outside the stronghold.

The yellow-armored girl tensed her body and let out a low snort. Suddenly, blue light appeared all over her body. Although she gathered strength, she kept her original position. In the face of such a strong man, she could only assume a defensive posture. However, she is the shadow priest of the Temple of Prayer for Rain and a core member of Notre-Dame. She firmly believes that there are not many people in this world who dare to hurt her.

"Who are you? How dare you hurt the rain god's attendants! The girl asked. Then she saw the face of the person who came, it was a tall, plump woman with a charming appearance. She was dressed in a dark green military uniform, white gloves, high leather boots, and a pair of slender eyes that were glaring angrily, and her whole body exuded a deadly aura.

"Before I change my mind......" Lina's eyes widened, and she suddenly raised her voice, shouting like thunder, "Get out of here!" ”

The yellow-armored girl glanced at her, then stretched out her hand and waved. The remaining red-armored warrior immediately jumped out of the wall, and then the yellow-armored girl also jumped down and left the stronghold.

After the people from Notre Dame left, Lena picked up the dying iron slag and said to Ye Xinling, "Look down here, I'll take him to the hospital." ”

"The host...... Is the owner seriously injured? Ye Xinling asked.

"He is an insectified person, and his vitality is stronger than that of ordinary humans, so he should still be saved." With that, Lena jumped over the fence with the iron slag in her arms and rushed straight to Iron Mountain Town.

Half an hour ago, Lena remembered to visit the Dwarf Mountain stronghold, and by the way, handed over the letter she had received in the morning to Iron Slag. As soon as she arrived at the door, she heard the sound of a psionic rifle!

Looking at the young man covered in blood in her arms, Lena thanked all the gods she knew.

Maybe a few seconds later, they will have to be heaven and man forever, and they will never see each other again in this life......