The figure looked very tired and lonely, but it still insisted on refusing to sit down, and within three steps behind him was the circle chair.

"The statistics are out, and there are only seventy of us left, including you. Wan Jianxin stood behind him for a long time before saying in a very dry voice, this is the second time that Wan Jianxin and Yinchen have teamed up to break into the secret realm, originally thinking that they could escape unscathed in the "simple" secret realm of the East China Sea, but they didn't expect that they would become like this if they were not careful.

More than forty people disappeared in an instant from the mouth of that evil fire dragon.

"Does Zhao Lingyun know?" Yinchen didn't turn around, at this time, he also showed a kind of ruthlessness like a superior to his best brother, Wan Jianxin understood, it was just that he didn't want to let himself see his tearful eyes.

Silver Dust, a person who doesn't even want to cry for anyone to see, was like this when he was a child, and even more so when he grew up. Wan Jianxin opened his mouth, but he couldn't say any words, not any syllables, not any thoughts. Fengyuan Continent, the north and the south, under the miraculous civilization, the younger brother cries in front of the eldest brother, that is a matter of course, that is the default privilege obtained by the younger brother who voluntarily gives up the family inheritance, the eldest brother can't be blamed, and he has to persuade each other, what really makes people look down on is the younger brother who tears in front of his sister, after all, men are the main body of society, and women are men's vassals.

Among the same families, once they marry Jinlan, they are like flesh and blood, and they will never emphasize the independence and dignity of the individual as Gabroyle civilization did. According to the most common practice on the Wind Source Continent, at this time, Yinchen was holding his head and crying in Wan Jian's arms, and it was by no means a sign of weakness, but just venting his emotions, and even the most pedantic rotten Confucians did not dare to say anything. Wan Jianxin also demands himself with the standard of a brother at all times, and also hopes that Yinchen can show a trace of weakness or even just a coquettish performance in front of him, because only in this way is a brother and a brother, and a brother is as tolerant and reliable as a father.

What's more, Silver Dust is only sixteen years old, and in the Southern Empire, twenty-one years old is considered an adult, and even the wild northern kingdom is only considered an adult at the age of twenty, so Silver Dust is still a child at the moment, and a child has the privilege of crying, and has the right to seek refuge for his brothers and sisters.

However, since he saw Yinchen, he had never seen Yinchen show even a trace of weakness and pity expression, whether it was the extinction of all thoughts after Zhang Mengmeng's death, or the absolute calmness in the face of endless zombies, or the monstrous fury when fighting the puppet sect, it had never manifested a child's cowardice, weakness and helplessness. He was like an adult with a child's body, a person who grew up in advance, hard, cold, obviously because of the death of these friends who got along day and night, his whole body was trembling in pain, but he still maintained that silver back, not strong but strong, not majestic but majestic, he stood there, and the aura of one person was enough to fill the whole room.

"He knows. Wan Jianxin resisted the urge to step forward to comfort him and said jerkyly.

"What is his decision. ”

"He stays alone with you, and the rest, through your special abilities, escapes. Wan Jianxin's voice suddenly became hoarse, and Silver Dust could hear anger in his words, gratitude and humiliation, unwillingness, and the loyalty and principles of a righteous person who was about to be bought with good intentions. When Yinchen heard his words, his shoulders suddenly loosened.

He guessed that Zhao Lingyun would do this, because Zhao Lingyun and Wan Jianxin, Jiang Lishi, and Prison were all the same people, they were the same kind.

In the righteous path, there will never be cannibalism, but only mutual help and trust. Each of them, in fact, chose to sacrifice the moment they became the right path, and this spirit is the ultimate civilization that Yinchen, a civilized person who has transcended the times, feels ashamed of himself.

In fact, Yinchen himself does not have a particularly clear definition, but he knows that asking for the lives of the people of the world, benefiting future generations, and sacrificing for justice and morality must be civilization, and even more civilized than the so-called industrial civilization, which is so high in terms of machinery and how fierce the steel output is.

Only civilized people can understand the sacrifice of loyalty, sustainable development and the value of people themselves. And now, these righteous paths, whether they are Wan Jianxin or Zhao Lingyun, are using this standard to demand their own body and mind, words and deeds.

Zhao Lingyun stayed, facing a complete crisis, he knew that Yinchen would definitely stay, so he followed, if he knew that Yinchen might retreat, he might exchange the honor of the True King's Mansion for the lives of everyone here. Since he knows Yinchen's decision, then he can make the decision to face everything with Yinchen, especially in the face of a desperate situation, his subordinates, his friends, his father, his mentor, his housekeeper, and everyone can become the "place of honor" that this young king protects with his back. The honor of the king is not the emperor's reward for Zhao Lingyun, but the possession of his life household.

Zhao Lingyun is the king, the king of knights, and the king of warriors. He seems to rarely show up in the secret realm, but he is surrounded by people to command and dispatch in the Chinese army, but when the real crisis comes, he will definitely come forward.

"You're actually very opposed to that, right?" said Yinchen softly with his back to Wan Jian Xin.

"That's right. I, Hell, and everyone else who remained, were against it, including the River Seniors. The ghost veteran will not let you go alone in this secret realm under any circumstances, he says that he is your bodyguard, and he must be by your side in times of danger. ”

"What about the people down there?"

"The people at the bottom ?—— a Xuanzi or something, don't expect them to retreat, don't talk about others, even Bai Xiaosheng can't tolerate that he escapes from the secret realm and others are still inside, that is an extreme statement. ”

"What did he say?"

He said that either everyone would escape from the secret realm together, and then find a way to break the foundation of the secret realm and kill everyone inside, or everyone would stay in the secret realm together, and live and die together, and it would not be in vain! He didn't believe that among the righteous people, who would leave their brothers and friends to be idle outside the secret realm alone. ”

"yes. Yinchen listened, and suddenly turned around and looked directly at Wan Jianxin, who saw Yinchen's eyes a little red for the first time.

"Don't say he doesn't believe it, even I don't believe it. If we want to advance together, but we can't retreat together, is that called a righteous brother who advances and retreats together through thick and thin? It's really ridiculous to think about it. - Zhao Lingyun, this child, must feel that the lives of your brothers and sisters are much more important than the weight of a true king in the eyes of the emperor, and this trip to the secret realm is actually mainly for him, so he doesn't want to bother everyone and endanger people's lives......"

"But we waited for us to enter together, and we took care of each other, and it is not an exaggeration to say that we are brothers in life and death, so how can we say that we are 'tired' or 'burdened'! We have harvested a large number of dense in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which is almost ten times the wealth of all the families of a medium-sized sect, so we can only get it by looking for brothers, otherwise we may have to fight with the Demon Pavilion, and he has also helped us a lot, why didn't he say it?"

"So, I'm embarrassed because both sides have a point...... However, from a practical point of view, I still prefer Zhao Lingyun's statement, after all, as long as I live, it is definitely much easier to protect one person than dozens or hundreds of people......"

"But you can't—"

"New news, there is a boat passenger who claims to be Bai Xiaosheng who asks to see him. A cold electronic voice interrupted the conversation between the two. At this time, Yinchen knew that he had moved the chair and sat down, and at the same time pointed to another chair to Wan Jianxin.

Wan Jianxin sat down. Seeing Yinchen press something, the metal door slowly opened.

Bai Xiaosheng's face was calm, his pace was steady, and he was not afraid of death when he faced the ghost. "Young Master. He walked three meters in front of Yinchen and stood still, pulling something out of his arms as he spoke: "I have something I want to tell you. ”

"What are you talking about?" Yinchen couldn't figure out if he was going to follow the ghost at this juncture, or to get to know and communicate with other righteous path disciples, what was he doing when he came to see him alone?

"It's this, the dragon's scales. There was a hint of confusion in Bai Xiaosheng's eyes, and there was a hint of something else, it was not a conspiracy look, but a look eager to solve some kind of problem. He pulled out a black plate from his bosom, the edges of which were tattered, and it was clear that it was just a small sample of a large piece of something.

"Dragon's scales. He said, "I thought of a way to pry a scale off the dragon's body, but that's all I can do." He said as he flipped the scales over, causing the underside of the scales to catch the silver dust.

"Young master, what I want to say is, from the time I pried open the scales to get this material, I didn't see a drop of blood flowing out of the dragon, it stands to reason that the dragon scales grow between the gaps in the dragon skin, the dragon scales fall off, the dragon skin will crack, and it will definitely bleed, but the dragon does not bleed, and even, there is not even a blood vessel structure on the dragon scales. He said as he tapped the dragon scales in his hand.

"What do you say first?" Wan Jianxin listened for a long time, but didn't understand at all.

"Did you spot something?" Silver Dust stood up suddenly, his silver pupils glinting.

"I don't know how to say it...... I always felt that the dragon was very unusual...... It's like...... It's like...... It's not alive. Bai Xiaosheng's face flushed, and he expressed the awkward uneasiness in his heart.

"Not alive?" Wan Jianxin tugged at his hair: "Why is this strange thing you say!"

"It's not that he's weird, it's that the dragon itself is like that. Silver Dust stroked his chin: "I see, that dragon and the Red Flame Demon are actually the same. ”

"What?"

"—The dragon is elemental, not creature, or rather, it should be an elemental creature. Silver Dust put down the hand that was touching his chin, his expression was a little depressed, but he did not despair: "Elemental creatures, ......"

"Is it difficult to deal with?" Wan Jianxin said with concern: "No, we can retreat......"

"No, it's not hard to deal with, it's just that the way to deal with elemental creatures and the way to deal with living monsters is almost diametrically opposed, and I've been preparing the same way I've been dealing with monsters since the beginning - that is, we'll have to re-prepare. ”

Yinchen waved his hand after speaking: "You guys go first, I may need to prepare something again, by the way, if you want to help, just ask the people around you if they can use large bed crossbows or crossbow carts, and they need to be very skilled high-precision operators, after all, we don't have a second chance...... This place will keep us alive, but it won't be able to stop the dragons. ”

"Understood. The two of them stood up at the same time, saluted and left like subordinates, the metal door slowly closed, and then Yinchen suddenly looked up and shouted into a ventilation pipe, "How many days are you going to hide inside?"

There was a riot in the ventilation pipes, and then the grille was delicately removed, and a figure slipped out of it in a mess and appeared in front of Silver Dust, and then another figure appeared.

The figure that appeared after that made Silver Dust very surprised, he stared at the man blankly, and lived for a while before laughing: "You are really not afraid of dirty!"

"It's just dust. A oriole-like voice rang out at the very heart of the submarine.

The tooth-white virulence emerged from the surface of the plain dress, which looked like many bubbles, and after three seconds, it subsided, and the original dirty dress became as clean as new. Silver Dust understands in seconds that the magic power of the wind element has a good plot effect on stains such as dust and muddy water, but there is nothing that can be done in the face of blood stains and oil stains.

The coercion of the Merge Dao realm came to his face, if it was usual, Yinchen didn't care about this bit of Gangfeng at all, but now he was at his weakest, his mana had burned out, his spiritual power had been greatly depleted, and even the physical strength that the magician didn't value much was left, and the continuous high-intensity deformation made his condition only slightly better than when he was captured by Yin Yang and Hezhong.

At this time, he even leaned back slightly in the face of the coercion of Hedao.

Silver Dust clenched his fists, his palms were full of sweat, and the backward just now almost made him think that he was about to die, because he clearly felt the killing intent of the person in front of him, the obscene Ling Xiao Pavilion killer, and at that moment, he should have hundreds of ways to kill himself - in the case of the failure of the Immovable Hegemony.

In fact, within the mage's "real realm", it is impossible for the mage to be affected by any blockade and limiting power, and the so-called "real realm" refers to the fact that magic exists and affects the sphere, for example, inside a large weapon that combines the magic of transformation and transfiguration.

Silver Dust knew that at least in his submarine, he would not be hijacked, captured, or affected by any uncertain turmoil, his immovable hegemonic body would always exist, and even he could appear anywhere in this submarine in an instant, without the need to use mana to teleport.

Therefore, he should actually have no fear. 8)