The two figures drew clear light marks in the sky one after the other, falling like meteors.

Rumble! Rumble!

Two dull but violent loud noises exploded somewhere on Chongming Island, and the sound went straight into the sky.

The two were unfortunate and fortunate, unfortunately they fell on high ground that had not been submerged by stagnant water, and the thick earth was far harder than the turbid stagnant water; Thankfully, the rich wind element relieved the deadly momentum, and their lives were saved.

The flat heights were hit hard by two shells, and two huge craters occupied a quarter of the area of the heights, each with a diameter of more than twenty meters, and the horror of the momentum was visible.

The rain hit the dirt, forming brown muddy water that flowed along the surface of the pit to the center of the pit, and the blue light became dim and gradually disappeared from the figure in the center of the pit.

In one of the large pits, Qianying struggled to get up from the muddy ground, the face of the angel and the figure of the devil disappeared, and Wanyan Zhen'er returned to her original appearance.

Delicate jade feet stepping on wet. On the soft muddy ground, the feather coat wrapped in the slender and delicate body was dyed with mud, losing the fairy spirit of light and dancing, and the soft long blue hair was also entangled together by a few strands of mud, and there was even more excessive mud crawling on the delicate face, wanting to kiss Fangze.

Anger did not warm the cold eyes, but made them colder, the cold flames burned, and the great waves of anger in the heart covered one layer after another, constantly stacking new heights.

"Kah." With a violent cough, Wan Yan Zhen'er took away the hand covering her mouth, the slightly hot blood in her palm was diluted and cooled by the falling rainwater, and her red lips became more colorful because of the blood.

Failed, she failed, her hands were slowly clenched, her nails pierced deep into the flesh, and there was a deep unwillingness in Wan Yan Zhen'er's angry eyes.

"Cheer up, don't forget the words of the eldest brother, the Elemental Lotus is the bottom line." A hoarse voice sounded in Wan Yan Zhen'er's ears.

"The way has appeared!" Wan Yan Zhen'er was excited.

"I feel it, the breath that I haven't seen for a long time is still so vast." The hoarse voice sighed.

"It helps the enemy!" Wan Yan Zhen'er was hysterical.

"I know, otherwise you wouldn't have failed."

"No, that's not the way, it's a person, someone has used the power of the way." Wan Yan Zhen'er said that the pink and golden figure was a figure, and she was very sure.

After being silent for half a minute, he said in a hoarse voice: "I'll talk about this matter later, the top priority is to condense the Wind Lotus, in your current state, if you want to condense the Wind Lotus, you must use the power of [Dao Sword Dust Crown], I brought the person, and I will be there immediately." ”

"Threats, I can't imagine that I will use such inferior means in the end." Wan Yan Zhen'er seemed to laugh at herself, and raised her feet and walked out of the pit.

As the jade foot lifted, clear footprints appeared on the dirt floor, but soon the muddy water engulfed the footprints.

In another big pit, Mo Kaize struggled to get up, pulled out the [Dao Sword Dust Crown], and the rain washed away the mud on the cyan battle armor, revealing dense cracks, but fortunately, the battle armor did not shatter, preserving his man's dignity.

A short blue hair, wet from the rain, lay on its head, pale from cheeks to lips, but a glimmer of blue could be seen beneath the skin, and the scarred body was digesting a powerful force.

[Dao Sword Dust Crown] absorbed all the power of the "Wind God" and gifted a small part of it to him, which was a rare benefit.

Once this power is digested, the impurities in his body will be expelled to the maximum, and the body of the wind will be perfected.

It's just that in the process of digestion, he will suffer unbearable pain for ordinary people, after all, even a very small part of the power of the "Wind God" is huge for him.

There is no free lunch in the world, and if you want to get something, you must first pay something, which is an eternal truth.

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Cow drizzle, cold wind blowing.

Three motorboats rushed out of the water one after another, like stranded sharks, and stopped in the flat open space by the pit, and Andre, Adam, and Ouyang Qi climbed the high ground.

The setting spray worked perfectly, and no matter how the rain ravaged it, the short blonde hair stood still like a shining mountain of gold, and Adam came to the edge of a big pit.

Mo Kaize struggled, and every step he took seemed to exert all his strength. He was only a few steps away from getting out of the pit, but it was these few steps, the slope was extraordinarily large, and every step was extremely difficult.

"I respect people who are stronger than me." Adam held out his hand to Mokaize, "You're better than me, for now." ”

"Thank you." Mo Kaize stretched out his hand, and his voice was soft.

On the outskirts of the highlands, thousands of motorboats and hundreds of hovercraft float on the water, like a crowded sea of people, and the hovercraft's drainage system is always working to prevent the tragedy of shipwrecks due to excessive water accumulation.

Wang Dian didn't have a flowing cloud armor that could absorb energy, so he naturally didn't need a pale cyan desert. The special weapon of the Eagle, all kinds of large-caliber guns were taken out by the Zhuxing team one after another, and the dense and gloomy muzzles and muzzles were aimed at the edge of another large pit, ready to spit out long tongues of fire at any time.

The desert has lost its peculiarity. The Eagle is a kind of pediatrics in such a big scene, so naturally it is not enough to see, only large-caliber guns are worthy of creating the Wind King Hall that annihilates the typhoon.

was pulled out of the pit, Mo Kaize immediately set his eyes on another big pit, at the edge of the pit, four figures had already stood there, as if guarded by a mysterious force, wind and rain.

Wan Yan Zhen'er, the black-robed man, and an elderly couple.

The clear blue light shone on Wan Yan Zhen'er, even if she was reluctant, the mud had to leave the neon dress, long hair, and cheeks, and the girl became decent, clean, and neat again, in stark contrast to the sloppy Mo Kaize.

However, at this time, Mo Kaize did not have the energy to pay attention to the girl, and looked at the elderly couple whose bodies trembled slightly with a pair of nervous and worried eyes.

The blue light returned to the hand stretched out from the black robe, and before Mo Kaize could speak, a hoarse voice came out of the huge robe and hat first: "Your grandparents were arrested by me by me, are they angry?" Do you want to kill me? ”

"There's always a chance." Mo Kaize was supported by Ouyang Qi, like an old man who was about to die, and the strength of the struggle in his body was like a naughty child, making him, a "pregnant woman", uncomfortable and painful.

"Kaiser!" The elderly couple who recognized their grandson shouted excitedly at Mokaiser.

"Grandparents, are you alright?" Mokaiser asked eagerly.

"It's okay, who are they?" Grandpa's eyes were full of horror when he looked at the black-robed man, thanks to him and his wife, who didn't have a heart attack, otherwise the experience of the past few days would have scared them to death.

"They are ......" Mo Kaize really didn't know how to explain it, and the scene in front of him had long been beyond the cognition of his grandparents.

"How can I release someone?" Andre looked directly at the black-robed man, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, he needed to change the subject.

"Andre Brown, executive director of the Orders Department, sounds bluffing, but unfortunately, you are not qualified to negotiate conditions." Dark blue eyes peeked out of his robe and hat and looked at Mo Kaize, "Want to save your grandparents?" Yes, hand over the [Dao Sword Dust Crown]. As long as you hand over the [Dao Sword Dust Crown], I will release your grandparents, this is a fair exchange. ”

Andre's face changed, and he was about to say "can't be handed over" to Mo Kaize, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't help it, and he didn't know why, he remembered Vanessa's sentence "You have imposed pain on many people, me, Qina, and ...... Mom".

For Mo Kaize, who lost his parents, his grandparents are his most important emotional support, and to stop Mo Kaize is to impose the greatest pain on him, or to harm his grandparents in disguise.

The hesitation only existed for a moment before Andre abandoned, he shook his head at Mo Kaize, and said with a firm gaze: "Can't hand." ”

Family affection and righteousness, he once again abandoned family affection and chose righteousness, although he was not the party to this choice.

"That's my grandparents." Mo Kaize looked at Andre, his voice was low, but there was obvious anger in his eyes.

Facing the somewhat angry gaze of the student, the seriousness on Andre's face did not weaken in the slightest: "You can hate me and treat the teacher as a cold-blooded animal without feelings, but the sword of the wind must not be handed over!" ”

Mo Kaize didn't look at him, but turned his gaze to the black-robed man: "Why should I believe you?" ”

"Mokaise! Know that your decision is about more than just your grandparents' lives! Your wrong decision could cost you more lives! Regardless of the presence of the two old men, Andre almost roared bluntly.

Mo Kaize hesitated, he forced himself to think that handing over the Sword of the Wind was only about saving his grandparents, and even more forced himself not to think about the consequences of handing over the Sword of the Wind, but Andre's words shattered his self-deception.

Self-deception, it's ridiculous.

Seeing Mo Kaize's hesitation, the black-robed man chuckled: "It seems that the fire is going to be increased." ”

The sound of hula water sounded, and the muddy muddy water floated into the sky, forming two huge ice picks, suspended in the air several meters above the heads of the elderly couple, and the tips of the glittering cones pointed directly at the old man's head.

Once the icicle falls, the scene must be bloody.

"You! Wait! Mokaiser shouted in horror.

"You're going to make the right choice, right? The black-robed man's cold and indifferent laughter made people have no doubt that he would kill the two old men after Mo Kaize gave an unsatisfactory answer.......

"With your despicable behavior, I don't think you have the sincerity to exchange." Mo Kaize said coldly, facing the palace, his vigilance and vigilance would never let go.

"Do you think you have any other options? But in order for this exchange to go ahead and go well, I do need to show my sincerity. The black-robed man raised his hand slightly, and the ice pick hovering over Grandpa Mo Kaize's head disappeared.

The grandfather, who couldn't bear to abandon his wife and escape alone, was wrapped in a mysterious power, and his body walked uncontrollably towards Mo Kaize.

"What I want is [Dao Sword Dust Crown], human life is worthless to me." The black-robed man's voice began to turn cold, "My sincerity is very sufficient, hand over the [Dao Sword Dust Crown]!" ”

The atmosphere became tense because of the black-robed man's words, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Can't hand it in!" Andrei said it categorically.

Syllable!

The crisp and loud slap startled everyone, and the dull eyes fell on the old man who was doing it.

"What's more important than saving people? That's my wife! The old man yelled, tears welling up in his eyes, and his wrinkled face was full of anger.

Just when Andre was at a loss for a moment, Michael's voice call came, and when the phone was connected, Michael's voice sounded in his outer ear: "Andre, save people." ”

"Mingxuan's decision?" Ignoring the burning pain on his face, Andre asked.

Michael was silent for a few seconds: "My own decision. ”

"Are you crazy?"

"The Sword of the Wind can be recaptured if it is lost, but it cannot be saved if a person dies."

"You're gambling with humanity on your tower master's seat!"

"There should always be a limit to snobbery, do what I say, and I'll carry it when something happens." Michael's tone was calm, showing the majesty of the tower master.

"What if you can't hold on?"

"Isn't there still you? You'll help me, right? In fact, I am giving you a chance to stand up again, the mother of affection is tolerant and will forgive you for the mistakes you have committed. Michael said half-jokingly, and the majesty of the tower lord was swept away, "That's it, you can do the rest, I will hold the tower master's chair and cry for a while, I don't know if the next one to sit on it is as big as mine." ”

Andre hung up the phone and looked at Mo Kaize, his firm gaze did not change much: "Michael supports saving people, but I am a person close to complete rationality, I don't support it, one to one, the final choice is yours, you choose." ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Kaize, who lowered his head and fell into the battle between heaven and man.

When he was young, Mo Kaize raised his head: "I'm sorry, I'm selfish. ”

Andrei nodded expectedly: "This is your right." ”

"I'll take back the Sword of the Wind, even if it's at the cost of my own life."

"It's your obligation."

Mo Kaize walked out with the [Dao Sword Dust Crown] in his hand: "One hand to hand over the sword, the other hand to release the person." ”

The black-robed man walked out with the old man: "No problem. ”

The atmosphere was even more tense, not a single muzzle or muzzle fell, it was pitch black, still aimed at the enemy, and the moment the exchange was over, it was the moment when the bullets rained down.

The war does not stop whether the exchange takes place or not, as evidenced by the full smell of gunpowder.

"Ahh Help me! Yes! Help......"

The scream broke the sound of the wind and rain, and a figure fell from the sky, and with a bang, it landed on the dirt not far in front of Mo Kaize, and the splashed earth kissed the battle armor again.

Looking at Yichen who fell on the muddy ground, Adam and the others all looked up at the sky, and they all had strange expressions on their faces.

"The Wind God didn't kill you, good luck boy." The black-robed man scoffed.

"It's ...... What's the situation? Yichen grinned in pain as he looked around in astonishment.

Ouyang Qi stepped forward silently, grabbed the back collar of Yichen's clothes, and dragged this "little episode" aside. There were clear drag marks on the mud floor, and Yichen, who was powerless to struggle, could only accept the fate of being dragged away.

That's how you treat heroes? I just played God! Yichen shouted in his heart.

After the interlude, the exchange continued, Mo Kaize and the black-robed man stopped at a distance of three meters, and the [Dao Sword Dust Crown] crossed an arc in the air and was caught by the black-robed man, and Mo Kaize also rescued his grandmother.

The black-robed man held the handle of the sword and threw it back, the blue light lit up, and the [Dao Sword Dust Crown] flew towards Wan Yan Zhen'er, who had not spoken from beginning to end.

At the same time, the black-robed man rose into the air, and blue light poured out from the huge black robe, forming a blue light shield to protect Wan Yan Zhen'er: "Let the 'Wind God' exert its residual heat!" ”