If someone can see both Caesar and Xiaolong, they will find that the frequency of the halo flickering on the two is converging step by step. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In Caesar's impression, the little dragon has no heartbeat, and many times Caesar is not even sure whether the little dragon is a creature or something else.

But at this moment, the sound of heartbeat slowly sounded in Xiaolong's round and cute little body. Of course, this voice was only audible to Caesar.

The frequency of the blood-colored halo flickering on Caesar and the little dragon was converging. The frequency of blood light flashing is directly related to the heartbeat frequency of both.

In other words, the heartbeats of the two are converging step by step!

However, Caesar could no longer feel all this.

The moment the blood-colored halo appeared on him, he felt as if his heart was being violently pulled by some kind of force, and it was beating violently. It felt so bad that it was like dying. The heart continues to accelerate, driving the blood in the body to flow and circulate wildly, and the blood flow rate is so fast that there is even a feeling of "blood and blood vessels rubbing against each other, as if they are about to burn".

Dozens of miles away in the north of the island, the gray armor has officially matched the strong people such as Canglan, the tall and thin old man, and the regular members of the Black Flag Army.

On this side of the island, the people in the camp looked anxiously at Caesar, whose face was suddenly full of pain, and the blood-colored light on Caesar's body, wondering what was happening.

"What's the matter? Did he get hurt in any way? heart, or lungs?" Jasmine looked at Caesar, who couldn't speak, with a pale face.

Wen Jing and Wataru had done their best to help Caesar check his injuries, but apart from some minor injuries that didn't matter, where were the fatal wounds?

Not only that, but in the process of the two of them, they also found that the existing wounds on Caesar's body were healing rapidly, but why was Caesar in such pain?

His body became extremely hot in a short period of time, but he didn't look anything unusual on the surface.

"Caesar, Caesar, what's wrong with you, speak, tell us what's going on, we can help you!" Wen Jing was a little anxious.

But where could Caesar still speak at this time?

When his and Xiaolong's heartbeats were exactly the same, the blood-colored halo on both of them disappeared.

Caesar vaguely felt that some change would continue to take place in him, but the change had come to an end, as if he had not had enough stamina, and fell silent again.

An indescribable feeling of fatigue came to his heart, and in front of Caesar's eyes, the images of Wen Jing and the others were distorted and blurred, and finally he went black and fainted cleanly.

I don't know how long I've been dizzy. In a trance, Caesar woke up several times in a daze, but soon fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up for the first time, Caesar faintly heard the voices of Wen Jing and Hongyi:

"It doesn't seem to have any injuries, and the energy in my body is very abundant, but why can't I wake up?"

"Maybe the previous battle was too draining. ”

"You mean...... A problem on the soul level?"

"Probably, yes. ”

Caesar heard these words, and the rest of them could not be heard clearly, and he wanted to mobilize his brain to analyze these words, but found that he could not do it.

It's like the state of the brain that is dull caused by staying up all night, and I want to think, but my brain can't keep up. Soon Caesar lost consciousness again.

When I woke up the second time, I was a little cold, probably not in the tent in the camp, but moved to another place. Then Caesar heard a somewhat unfamiliar, yet somewhat familiar voice:

"What's the matter with this kid, why are you carrying a unconscious piece of waste?"

Hell, are you talking about yourself, this tone is really arrogant, but who is this voice?

"Caesar is not a waste, if you have seen his previous battles, you know that we people survived, and he played the most crucial role. ”

This time it's the voice of the red clothes.

Caesar felt a warmth in his heart, thinking that he had left the red clothes and the southern delegation and quietly left alone, but he didn't expect the red clothes to help him talk like this. Before Wen Jing could speak, she had already spoken.

The unfamiliar and familiar voice seemed to be a little annoyed, and asked coldly, "When did you have such a good relationship with this guy? Isn't he Wen Jing's boyfriend?"

Caesar's mind was a little slow, and he tried to think for a while before he suddenly remembered who the owner of this voice was: that little virtue of the Western delegation. No wonder, Xiaode has been pursuing red clothes, and he will definitely be unhappy. The time when Wen Jing asked Caesar to pretend to be her boyfriend was the first time Caesar and Xiaode met.

Xiaode and the Western delegation he led also came...... Really, why are all these inconsequential guys here, and Nono still nowhere to be found?

Caesar thought helplessly. And that mysterious blood ghost Hughes of the Roy family, should not be besieged by battle mages somewhere, just hang up.

Caesar barely opened his eyelids, trying to wake up, but couldn't.

I heard Xiaode snort, muttered a few words, and suddenly said, "You really want to go to the north of the food island? Hell, in the first two days I arrived at Gourmet Island, I saw a man in gray armor wandering around the island several times, and I didn't know if it was friend or foe, and then disappeared......"

What the?

How is this possible?

Caesar was taken aback, his lips moved, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he only heard Du, Wenjing, Carl and others asking something in a row. Xiao De didn't know about the gray armor, and everyone else had heard Caesar and Karl talk about it. But no matter how hard Caesar tried, he could no longer hear clearly. He fainted again.

The third time he woke up, not by Caesar himself, but by shrill exclamations, panicked roars, terrible screams, and violent jolts.

I vaguely heard "Hurry up and kill that battle mage captive", "It was she who sent a signal to attract the enemy", "Rank 9 powerhouse", "Energy clone", "Can't fight", "Escape", "It's too late", "Bring Caesar", "Where can you manage so much", "You don't care about me"...... Yunyun.

It's noisy, it's chaotic. It seems that someone else is calling out to themselves, "Caesar, Caesar, you should get up for me! When are you going to faint?!"

Caesar felt so tired and tired, and thought to himself, can you please not disturb me to sleep, well, let's sleep for a while. So he fell into a deep sleep again.

......

The fourth time he woke up, Caesar opened his eyes easily.

It's strange that no matter how hard I tried before, I couldn't really wake up, but now I naturally woke up. It's like waking up from a sleep, sleeping full, and the body wakes up on its own.

Caesar stayed for a moment, subconsciously touching his shoulder, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the little dragon was still quietly there. At this time, Caesar had not yet noticed that there was already a heartbeat in the little dragon's body, which was exactly the same rhythm as his own heartbeat.

In front of me, it was night. It turned out that it was already night.

There were a lot of people around him, but Caesar listened to the number of breathing sounds, and wondered why there were so few people? After a while, Caesar's sense of smell gradually recovered, and then he smelled an extremely strong bloody smell, which means that many of these people around him are losing blood continuously, and they can't stop it.

What happened during the time I was unconscious? Caesar was conscious, but his body had not yet recovered, and he wanted to sit up, but he couldn't.

In fact, he felt that his body seemed to be a little different from before, a little strange, but he couldn't say what was different.

At this time, he suddenly heard a person who was very close to him speak.

"I can't hold it anymore, vote. ”

The man said in a low voice, his voice a little painful, but helpless, "The enemy seems to be coming for Caesar, vote on whether to give Caesar or not." ”