Avalon Line.

On the battlefield, fierce battles are still going on.

Nicholas, Song Qingyang and others, after landing for the third time to replenish their magic and spiritual power, rose into the air again to meet the enemy. The continuous high-intensity combat makes them more and more courageous and full of skills.

Nicholas has long since entered a state of blackness, and half of the kills of the people belong to Nicholas. The blackened frost dragon was almost furious.

Song Qingyang, Guo Jing, and several other Yuanying powerhouses also took out their best techniques, and their powerful skills. With the backing of the large number of 10,000-year-old spirit milk prepared by Ge Wei in advance, they completely ignored their own consumption and desperately splashed spells.

The small noisy mechcorps launched onslaught again and again, and the tidal wave of mechs rushed forward and attacked the intruder's line. The missiles and lasers in the sky are like a torrential rain, intertwined with the rain of bullets formed by the energy of ink and water.

On one side of the sky, a plane passage suddenly opened. A large fleet of dozens of cloud cars joined the battlefield, and behind the cloud body, there was a frenzy formed by countless mechas.

"From the troops under the command of His Excellency Qingdao Chufu, please ...... friendly forces Request tactical parameter sharing to get into your ...... The airspace department is already on standby. The sound of a little stumbling came.

"Aha! Tactical parameters have been transmitted, welcome to dinner. Today is a buffet, please take care of yourself~" A small noisy voice sounded.

In the passage, another super giant mecha with a height of several kilometers appeared on the battlefield, which was the second Titan to arrive with a large army.

With the arrival of a large number of reinforcements from Qingdao Chufu, a group of derivatives Ge Wei also appeared again. Passing down from the black hole in turn, a large number of troops were added to it.

The new forces of the two sides couldn't help but say that they suddenly hedged together!

In mid-air near the ground, there are three black and white spheres of ink energy. The ink energy on the surface of the sphere is transpiring and tumbling. The two sides fought fiercely on one side. On the other hand, he was also nervously paying attention to the changes in these three strange energy balls. The little noise even allocated a group of mechs to temporarily set up a defensive position nearby.

......

In an empty hospital room.

Qingdao Chufu quietly looked at Ge Wei who was lying on the hospital bed. Ge Wei's face was pale, and his lips were very bloody. There are several lines connected to the body, which are connected to various testing instruments. There is also an infusion tube in his arm.

From Ge Wei's mind on the hospital bed, Qingdao Chufu had already found the reason why he was here from a memory.

The reason is that Ge Wei is sick. Very sick.

More precisely, it has become life-threatening.

Ge Wei on the hospital bed. Obviously not 19 years old, only looks like he is about eight or nine years old. The still immature face was full of pain from a high fever.

"This is a global flu. I remember one such time. But I remember. I was lucky not to get it. Qingdao Chufu pondered silently: "Obviously, this flu should have happened to No. 2, not me." Looks like. He was very ill at the time. ”

Qingdao Chufu pondered. Think about what the hell is going on. Why did he appear in Ge Wei's memory, and empathized with the fact that he was going through this memory.

"It's the fog, it must be! I remember the fog that was wandering around us, and suddenly something changed, and it pulled me here. So...... What about the two of them?" thought to Qingdao Chufu, "If I am going through Ge Wei's memories, then what is the situation of Ge Wei and Yi Chen, what is the situation of the two of them now, and how can I get out of it?"

Minutes and seconds passed.

Qingdao Chufu noticed that Ge Wei's condition was getting worse on the hospital bed. The infusion didn't seem to make him better. At this time, Qingdao Chufu's heart jumped. Because the door of the ward was pushed open, a beautiful woman walked in. Qingdao Chufu was a little dazed, it was his mother.

"It's the mother of number two. Qingdao Chufu looked at the extremely familiar face in his memory in a daze, he knew that this beautiful woman had nothing to do with him ethically.

Yang Xinyi caressed Ge Wei's forehead on the hospital bed with concern, and her beautiful face was filled with deep sorrow. She carefully cushioned the pillow for Ge Wei more comfortably, and covered the quilt for Ge Wei. Then he sat quietly on the edge of the bed and watched Ge Wei quietly.

Qingdao Chufu stared at all this, staring at this familiar woman. He wanted to say to her: Don't worry, Ge Wei will be fine, he will still be alive in ten years.

Obviously, this high fever did not take Ge Wei's life. Ge Wei will be healed. This global flu just gave him a walk around the Ghost Gate.

"Is it the closest thing to death?" said Cuff felt as if he understood something.

After muttering for a long time, Qingdao Chufu stared at Ge Wei who was lying on the hospital bed, and muttered, "Then let me verify whether you can also get through this difficult time this time." ”

......

In 2023.

Above Yi Chen's head, a team of supersonic fighters had just been plundered, and Yi Chen's eyes were keenly aware that the fighters were painted with a red five-star. In the distance, the rumbling of firefighting could already be heard.

As a bystander, Yi Chen could only quietly watch the development of the situation, following the step-by-step actions of Qingdao Chufu, and slowly observing the environment he was in.

He can already be sure of two things.

First, it's not really happening -- no, it's happening, but it's happening, not happening. Just like the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, is a projection.

Second, Qingdao Chufu is going through a difficult battle. The enemy he faced was very powerful, and it could be said that Qingdao Chufu had been cornered at the moment.

There were constantly soldiers around who fell and died. Led by a group of the last remaining soldiers, Qingdao Chufu was about to break through a street, facing a possible enemy volley at any time, and enemy troops from all directions in dilapidated buildings were ambushed.

Hiding behind a bunker, Yi Chen saw the face of Qingdao Chufu from the reflection of the gun, full of blood, but full of perseverance and unyielding. He constantly gave orders to the soldiers around him, leading the group of soldiers to continue to advance forward.

"Get down!"

Qingdao Chufu roared, and everyone immediately fell down.

A ball of plasma glowing blue fell from the sky and hit the path in front of them. With a pop, the blue plasma shone brightly, and the road was instantly burned into magma, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased.

"Retreat, retreat, bypass!"

Qingdao Chufu waved his hand behind him continuously, and led a group of soldiers into the nearby complex. The soldiers scolded and panted and followed, and someone raised his middle finger to the sky: "Straw Yankee, go to God!"

In the blue sky, a black delta-wing aircraft was flying rapidly, and suddenly a sudden missile hit the black aircraft. With a bang, the black aircraft exploded into a fireball.

"Beautiful!"

Qingdao Chufu and the soldiers cheered one after another, and ran forward without looking back. In the sky, three silver-gray J-31 fighters swept by like thunder.

Running all the way, the soldiers finally let out a warm cheer. Under the leadership of Qingdao Chufu, they successfully broke through the encirclement and broke out of the encirclement of the American army.

This is a post along the line, and the flying five-star red flag and the guards with guns prove that this place has not been captured by the American army.

Everyone threw hugs at Qingdao Chufu, and after a brief celebration, Qingdao Chufu said in a serious voice: "Everyone rest first and wait for orders from above." We came out of the blockade and were most familiar with the situation inside, and it was likely that we would be given more difficult tasks from above. ”

"Yes!" everyone responded, hugging their guns, unpacking their supply packs and resting.

Qingdao Chufu walked into the sentry post, and after a while, when he came out, he really brought new news.

According to the above order, two strategic tanks and three individual mechs will be dropped outside the two-kilometer line of fire. They were ordered to carry these weapons back to enemy-occupied territory to rescue a group of scientific researchers. These researchers are professors at several universities, and when the US military raided, they could not be evacuated immediately.

Orders are missions. Without saying a word, Qingdao Chufu took his men and rushed to the meeting place in a flying car. This time they will face a tougher challenge, and many of them may not return.

Yi Chen could sense everything Qingdao Chufu was thinking at the moment, and he could feel that Qingdao Chufu was deeply regretting and blaming himself in his heart at this moment.

If he hadn't delivered plane technology to the Americans, provided a large amount of high-tech to other countries, and didn't help them develop and progress, perhaps, this war would not have started.

He made a mistake in his decision-making. He underestimated the greed of human beings and underestimated the narrowness of those people. At the same time, he overestimated his control over the world.

As a result, everything spirals out of control. The Third World War, in his own hands, with his push, broke out in a more violent mode.

Both sides of the war have mastered advanced technology from the Great Plane, and both sides have sent all their killing weapons to the battlefield without reservation.

And he must pick up the pieces and end this war.

However, the lives lost in this war can no longer be recovered.

Yi Chen silently perceived these and thought silently.

......

Kunlun Immortal Sect, small bamboo forest.

Ge Wei watched this scene with interest.

The other children laughed at the appearance of the clay sculpture. The young man in white proudly bowed to everyone. And Yi Chen had the urge to jump out and flatten him. Ge Wei instigated in his heart: Flatten him! Flatten him! It's a pity that Yi Chen couldn't feel his existence at all, and just gritted his teeth and lay down in the ditch.

"Everyone, look at it, I'm going to cast a spell!" said the young man in white, taking ten steps back to face the clay figure.

At some point, he had an extra piece of yellow paper in his hand, and there was some strange handwriting on the paper, which looked like a painting of steep mountains and lightning on a rainy day. The young man in white folded the yellow paper in his right hand into the shape of a token, put it up, the top was facing the sky, his left hand pinched the mantra on his chest, and he was still muttering something in a low voice. (To be continued......)