Wang Hao and Wang Jie stood in place in a daze, standing behind Mr. Mo's figure. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The old gentleman sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, motionless like a mountain, his back bowed slightly, his hands spread out, and he hugged the void.

In front of him, the galaxy in the room, which was originally as silent and vast as the universe, had been shattered from the beginning and then suddenly flowed, and the blue-purple light completely filled everything in the space, breaking its balance with darkness.

In that beautiful brilliance, no one knows what kind of danger it contains.

If you look at the distant light, you feel like you have seen the entire universe.

Now, looking at the distant light, it seems that its vision has come to the most basic particle motion of matter.

One is the great point of the world.

The other is the tiny point of the world.

But they all embody that subtle sense of infinity.

At this point, the old gentleman's clothes flickered slightly, and in this way, he calmly resisted the leakage of all the energy of the remote light.

It's just that the deadly beauty in front of him, the color is becoming more and more substantial, and it is obvious that the energy in it is accumulating more and more.

"Old gentleman...... Bear. Wang Hao's voice trembled and said, "Xiao Ran, is he okay?" ”

From the perspective of the three of them, Xiao Ran had been submerged in the blue-purple energy current.

Compared with intoxication or shock, what they care more about and should care about is Xiao Ran's safety after all.

"He'll be fine, I can feel the kindness in the energy of these hearts." The old gentleman's lips barely moved, and the words seemed to pop out with difficulty, "But if this energy overflow doesn't end, I really can't hold on." “

Completely different from the old gentleman's seemingly relaxed appearance, he reluctantly admitted his weakness at this time.

If the old gentleman can't stop the overflow of this energy......

Wang Jie turned his head deeply to look at the empty and delicate central space of the "Biwang" behind him, and the thoughts in his eyes kept drifting to the moon.

For them, it will be a real catastrophe.

Swallowing his saliva silently, neither of the brothers surnamed Wang spoke. They stood quietly in place, probably thinking about something, but in short, they didn't bother Mr. Mo anymore.

Because this is the most critical moment in their business.

……

"Xiao Xiyu...... What are you doing? A red, curly-haired teenager was dressed in black, the "UG11" logo on his chest was slightly wrinkled, and his face and voice were immature, "What is worth taking me out?" ”

The man next to him was also dressed in black, his long hair fluttering gently, and he couldn't see his face.

The gray-yellow barren earth around them was dusty, and the clear night covered everything.

If the female employee who had spoken to this man on the communicator was here, she must have realized that he was him, and that this man named Xiao Xiyu was the demon she and people saw as murderous and unblinking.

"That guy Bai Guyu recently told me that the 'Biwang' that sealed the 'Yaoguang' fell on the moon. And just now, the total amount of energy on the moon has risen by five percentage points without warning. ”

The strange thing is that in the face of this red-haired boy, although his voice is cold and indifferent at this time, there must be a subtle level relationship between the two people who are different in age.

"So you think the source of this situation is the 'remote light' in Bai Gu Yu's mouth." The red-haired boy smiled lightly, the maturity of his expression contrasted sharply with his appearance, "But, after all, there are too few clues to follow, so you came to me, because only I can detect its real existence, right?" ”

"Exactly." Xiao Xiyu paused, and then admitted.

"Is it necessary?" The red-haired boy's eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, "Isn't our heart armor also endowed with characteristics?" ”

"But the abilities of those seven heart armors are all absolute." In Xiao Xiyu's words, you can still hear his terrifying calmness, "I want to become the seventh king." ”

"The Seventh King...... Hahahaha, I knew you meant that. The red-haired boy smiled presumptuously, and then retracted, "But okay, I'll only help you detect, and the rest is up to you......"

"I don't want to be swept up in this troubled water." Immediately, he added, "If you take one wrong step, you will be crushed." ”

"I understand, you and Bai Gu Yu don't have the strength to chase these things anymore." Xiao Xiyu's long hair was blown by the wind, revealing his barren but rather handsome face, "But I'm different." ”

"Different? As the captain of the thirteenth team under the World Government, isn't it good to be a person who walks in the night? The red-haired boy's eyes lifted and asked a little flirtatiously.

For me, nature is not good.

Xiao Xiyu didn't respond for a long time, but looked into the eyes of the red-haired boy and silently expressed his opinion.

"Okay, I see." The red-haired boy turned his head away in relief, as if he was talking to himself, "Then I'll start." ”

In the middle of his breath, his hand reached forward, and silver threads of energy emerged one after another from invisibility, weaving in the air and then gradually collapsing, and in just a few seconds, these subtle phenomena did not know that they had happened thousands of times, billions of times, or even countless times.

"'Remote Light' ......"

"Energy growth ......"

"The ...... of the Hope"

"Beidou ......"

As he spoke, the red-haired boy closed his eyes, and the number of silver energy threads surging even more widely, even covering the boy's body.

Weaving, crushing.

These two words are the best words to describe this scene, and in the midst of such a fast-paced weaving and collapse, I am afraid that no one knows what is happening.

Except for Xiao Xiyu, who was watching silently from the side.

This is the unique ability of the red-haired boy's heart armor - Tiansuan.

It is still said that the number of days, the grip changes in the palm of the hand.

Xiao Xiyu also understood that in addition to being able to calculate the location of the 'Hopeful', if he was given enough time, he would be able to easily draw conclusions about his own success.

The starry light in the night sky did not change, and the red-haired boy opened his eyes, and the silver filaments around him slowly shattered into bits and pieces, no longer weaving.

"Redhead, how's it going?" Xiao Xiyu asked indifferently, her tone still cold.

"I know the location of the Hope." The red-haired boy still maintains that mysterious and playful smile, which is unpredictable. "It's just......"

“…… It seems that if I was not careful, I counted it all. ”