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But until now, she couldn't tell whether the hero in front of her was an enemy or a friend, so she could only hold Suiyang and keep a certain distance from Suihu, the kind of distance that would ensure that Suihu would not escape after detonating Suiyang.

"Happy man." Suddenly he took a deep look at the man's mask, his voice was low and slightly hoarse,

"The Masked Fool doesn't go to the tavern to have a drinking party and play tricks on those stupid pure knights, but instead comes to the fairy boat to catch mice and meddle in other people's business?"

The masked man lit a cigar for himself, blew out a puff of smoke, and remained silent for a few seconds before touching his chin and laughing:

"Is this the attitude of Fengfeng Laoden towards his savior? I doubt that Fengfeng's selflessness, altruism and healing are all nonsense."

"Masked Fool, you have crossed the line. This is a war between Fengsheng and Xianzhou. You should not be here."

He suddenly glanced at his broken arm that was blown apart by a bullet, and frowned.

The broken part did not heal quickly as usual, but wriggled slowly, and the speed of healing seemed to be frozen, including the frozen space. The mental illness of the Masked Fool was indeed a headache.

The Masked Fool has always been a headache for everyone. They boast that their relationship with the Pure Beauty Knights is stronger than gold, but that's just the Fool who often makes fun of the knights' idiots' belief in Idrila's eventual return. , nothing more.

They firmly believe that the truth of the world is just a joke, and the ultimate meaning of all things lies in pure laughter. The universe is ruthless, but there is joy that can eliminate pain, dilute sorrow, resist nothingness, and heal wounds. Laughter is the innate right of intelligent races. It is The only answer.

Therefore, in order to achieve the aesthetics of pleasure in their hearts, these mentally ill people have almost no bottom line and will do whatever it takes.

Even the anti-matter legion's group of madmen who kill everywhere are unwilling to have anything to do with them.

After all, no one knows whether the Star God they believe in reveals his true form in front of them. The next second, he will lift his wig and shout "Surprise".

"Are you teaching me how to do something?" The man stared at Su Su in the ruins, his pupils shining brightly under the mask. His hand holding the flintlock gun slowly moved upward, and finally stopped at Su Su's heart, and clasped his fingers There was no action on the trigger.

"I'm going to take her away today. Let's see who dares to stop me. Lao Deng, I miss you in your old age and don't want you to suffer more. Just kill yourself." The man lowered the brim of his hat and said in a deep voice. .

Suddenly he was still in a daze, firstly because someone called him Laodeng, and secondly because it was the first time someone asked him to kill himself to avoid physical pain.

The tone was like Emperor Huang Tian with a pacifier in his mouth facing Poseidon Tang San. His words were gentle, as if he were comforting him, but inside and outside, he was telling people to commit suicide. His tone seemed to be talking about you. I'm too lazy to do anything to breed a weak chicken.

Suddenly, the person over there was so angry that he almost laughed out loud. Bai Heng covered her face and didn't want to listen to what the masked man said. But the more she didn't want to hear it, the louder the voice became. Her toes in her socks I almost deducted three bedrooms and one living room.

If a woman were to stand here and listen to a man's domineering words, she would be moved to tears and wish she could marry her, but those words sounded familiar to her ears and even looked familiar to her. They were completely from her novel "" Dragon Ancestor".

When I was writing, I felt so excited that I wanted to kick off the table and rush to my hometown of Fengfu alone. But when I was read out in front of others, I felt a little ashamed, and I didn't even dare to listen to it.

Just like when you were in the academy, the dean asked you to read your award-winning essay aloud in front of all the students. The title was "My Boyfriend Long Aotian".

Suddenly he shook his arm fiercely, and the shadow of flesh and blood turned into a strange sickle. He stared at the man for a few seconds, then pointed at himself with a smile: "What did you say?"

The man raised his head and glanced briefly, thinking that his hearing and vision were probably poor. With one foot in the coffin, he patiently repeated: "I said Lao Deng, you are old and frail, and the people I respect the most are the elderly. So kill yourself."

"Hahahahaha! Happy little devil!" Suddenly he laughed wildly:

"I have traveled across the universe for thousands of years, and both the generals of the Immortal Boat and the Order of Destruction are afraid of me. I have never heard such ridiculous words. I am just a fool, but I am just a clown who claims that everyone is drunk and I am alone! ! I think you are looking for death!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shock wave rose into the sky, mixed with thousands of raindrops like ice crystals. Suddenly, the arm turned into a sickle and fell from a very high place with the whistling wind and dark blood shadow. It fell on the man's head and was cut off by the sickle. The air was filled with blood, and it slashed down with a blood-red blurred outline!

The man stared at the sudden fall from the sky. He took off his top hat and threw it into the sky. He then took off his suit, revealing another flintlock gun on his waist.

The man pulled out his flintlock gun and raised his head without dodging. Instead, he fired continuously at Susu who fell at high speed.

The sound of the flintlock gun firing was like thunder. Each bullet penetrated Sui Su's body with great kinetic energy, but Sui Su didn't care and didn't even bother to make defensive movements in the air.

It wasn't until he suddenly raised his sickle and landed within a few meters of the man that the man held two flintlock guns and fought them together. The old-fashioned flintlock gun with a mahogany barrel suddenly made the sound of gears turning and opening and closing, forming what looked like a staff and knife. arms.

Suddenly, the whole person was blood red, and the sickle seemed to contain some kind of god's will. That strange will even caused the space to briefly ripple, turning into a blood-red sea, and even the stars were swallowed up like red cells. squirming.

The sickle slashed down and collided with the staff made of flintlock guns. The ground made a loud noise, and the powerful shock wave caused all the raindrops suspended in the air to fly backwards.

A huge depression appeared on the ground, and the terrifying force caused the man's legs to bend instantly, his bones cracked, and bright red blood flowed down his pants and onto his leather shoes.

A smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and the scythe in his hand slashed like a violent storm.

The man remained silent and didn't speak. He didn't even lower his head to look at his legs that had long since lost their human form. He let the blood flow along the leather shoes and hit the ground. He waved his staff and sword with one hand and suddenly struck and collided with the sickle.

In the shadow of the sword, the pupils under the man's mask were as indifferent as a machine without emotion. Every time the sickle and the staff collided, a loud and clear sound would erupt.

The shock wave of the collision continued to spread, and the entire Luofu Immortal Boat was trembling. The man's legs became more and more twisted, and the ground continued to dent.

Bai Heng couldn't get close at all. The area was like a vacuum. The strong air waves alone already made her unable to withstand it. Even arrows couldn't break through the surging shock wave like a tidal wave.

Unless the Xingcha was not suddenly torn apart from the middle, she could still use the power of the Xingcha to crash into it, but now she could only cling to Suiyang and rely on the wreckage of the Xingcha to resist the strong wind and waves.

If the hero couldn't resist, she could only detonate Suiyang and drag the hero along with her on the road. At least she wouldn't become a lonely ghost, otherwise the two of them would not be able to hold Sui Su back as support even if they died.

"Hey! Hero, can you still hold on?!" Bai Heng didn't know if the hero could hear it, so he could only shout with the loudest voice.

In fact, in addition to being moved, I am also full of doubts. You are really handsome when you fall from the sky to save the beauty, but I don't even know your name. Why did you risk your life to save me, hero?

She was not so arrogant that she thought she was a fox who was loved by everyone and loved by everyone, but she really couldn't figure out why the man in front of her would step forward to perform a heroic act of saving the beauty.

Is it possible that the emissary of Changle Tianju in front of him is his loyal reader?

Otherwise, she couldn't think of any other reason. She couldn't be fighting to the death with Sui Su just to covet her beauty, right? That’s too ridiculous!

The man exerted his strength and threw the sickle away suddenly. He just glanced at the bent knees and calves, his eyes did not change at all, until he moved his eyes to the pair of leather shoes, his hand holding the staff and knife suddenly tightened. , violent mood swings appeared in his pupils, and the previous indifference disappeared instantly.

The shiny leather shoes a minute ago were covered in blood, and were covered with mud and fly ash. Suddenly, the old man was still smiling with his mouth curled up, waving his sickle and rushing towards him with an indomitable momentum.

"Damn old man, dad saved money and worked hard to buy these leather shoes..."

The man gritted his teeth. Instead of avoiding the suddenly falling scythe, he held the staff and knife and rose into the sky. His bent calves and knees were restored to their original state like plasticine, with the momentum of a violent storm.

"The field expands!"

The man rose into the air and swung his staff sword, causing a crack in the Fool's mask from top to bottom.

But he didn't care at all. Ultra-high temperature and ultra-low temperature spread from his body in an instant. The whole world became slow in his eyes, and high-energy particle flows collided with each other every second.

He accidentally glanced at Bai Heng, but his eyes almost popped out at this glance.

Sui Yang is slowly emitting a faint light, and the terrifying energy is slowly rising as time goes by. In the field, he has slowed down time by a full 2 times, but the energy bursting out from Sui Yang is still rising rapidly. .

The man glanced at Suhu, who was falling rapidly. In the end, he did not insert the knife into his heart. Instead, he took off his shoes and wiped his face clean. When he turned to leave, he seemed to have thought of something again. He turned around and opened Suhu's hand. He took out a bomb from his pocket and stuffed it in, then lit the fuse.

After doing all this, he took the time to land on the ground, squatted down in front of Bai Heng, stared at her blankly, and squinted his eyes wondering why he was wading into this muddy water.

Obviously the size is not very big, the waist is not very thin, the butt is not very up, and the face is not that beautiful. At most, the ears and tail add a lot of points, so why do you have such a fascination with it?

It's just that he felt that if he didn't come, he would lose something forever, such as losing "Dragon Ancestor II".

"I'm thinking of a fart. I just want to stuff shit into Suhu's mouth. Can't I?" The man said to himself, shaking his head and uncontrollably touching Bai Heng's hair and the side of her face. , and then her ears...

There was a slight clicking sound, and the cracks in the Fool's mask were spreading continuously, spreading like a winding branch of a tree, approaching the point of collapse. Then the man stood up, patted his shirt, and hugged the mask like a princess. Bai Heng held him in his arms.

He knew the time until the end of the domain, and he also knew the scope of the domain. Even if he tied two starship thrusters to his legs, he could not avoid the range that Sui Yang swallowed in an instant. How could he be captured without a fight?

The man took a deep breath, took out a hand and took out a playing card from his arms. The back of the playing card was printed with the image of the Fool's Mask, and the front was printed with the word JOKER and the image of Aha, the God of Joy.

The playing card was held between the man's fingers and spun around. The next second, the Fool's mask suddenly shattered. Heavy rain fell overwhelmingly. The sound of explosions and absolute darkness exploded at the same time. A bright light flickered at the edge of the skyline. Endless darkness swallowed up all light, and the world was lonely.

The moment she was swallowed by the dim light, Bai Heng's eyes instantly regained their clarity. Then, severe pain came from her nerves, and her vision gradually blurred, as if the whole world was about to go dark. She understood that it was the detonation of Suiyang. The price to be borne in the end.

The last moment she closed her eyes, she vaguely saw someone smiling at her with his head down, his eyes gentle...

It was as warm as the cold and windy night when he first set foot on the battlefield. In the absolute darkness, he looked into his own eyes for the first time...

.....

Standing in the violent storm, separated by the iron curtain-like rain, Ying Xing felt himself getting colder little by little. Dark light occupied his field of vision. All the strength in his body was drained by the explosion, and his heart was tired. I couldn't beat anymore, I just felt that the world was dark, the roars and roars in my ears slowly dissipated, and the world was lonely.

It was as if the heavy rain in the world had hit him, and it was too late. It seemed that all the pursuit was in vain. He could only watch her face disappear, and the dark light swept and swallowed everything, taking away everything she had. traces, including smiles.

Jing Yuan let go of the hand holding the knife and slowly sat on the ground full of blood. The heavy rain kept washing away the blood on his body, but he felt that he had never been so empty before, as if he had been beaten. spinal cord...

"There is only one left..." Across the void and the dim light, someone looked at the heavy rain and chuckled.

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It’s a big chapter, so I didn’t publish it in two chapters. I tried my best to update the other two books in the evening. I also thank you all for your blessings. I wish you all the money as soon as you get it, and if you don’t get it, you can come back and buy a gift and then draw.

Chapter 187 Goodbye by chance

The distance between the airship dock port and the city is not far, but compared to Xianzhou's prosperous landforms and strong infrastructure capabilities, the dirt road from the planet's spaceship dock port to the city is simply like a path to the market in the countryside.

There are pits and sharp prismatic stones everywhere, and the splashed dust constantly hits the sides of the car window, accompanied by the sound of fine stones hitting the glass.

Kafka controlled the sports car and sped along this deserted dirt road. The engine roared, gravel was rolled up and splashed by the tires, and there was overwhelming yellow sand and dust behind his butt.

Today, maglev vehicles and gravity vehicles have become mainstream means of transportation and energy power systems, and electric and fuel vehicles have been eliminated.

But only on this underdeveloped planet or where fuel cars are still in circulation, can you feel the shock and enjoyment of stepping on the accelerator, the roar of the engine and the strong thrust, which maglev and gravity cars cannot bring you. a feeling of.

Kafka turned on the radio and tuned it to the music station. She was not sure whether the popular music on this planet could satisfy her, let alone whether there were any programs at this time.

After a few seconds of signal turbulence, the music station began to play old-fashioned jazz. It was not satisfactory, but it was not that unpleasant.

She glanced at the black gift box placed on the center console, hesitated for a few seconds and reached out to open the gift box. Inside was a pair of brand new sunglasses.

It's just that they are different from those toad glasses. She thinks they are more like a fortune teller's sunglasses. There is a note inside, with two lines of words written in black pen, and a mean smile at the end:

"Dear Kafka, there is always parting in life. Don't be sad about my departure. I am a lonely wolf, destined not to belong to any grassland. Don't miss me, don't be sad, don't look for me. We meet each other in the mountains and rivers, and we are destined. Goodbye Jianghu."

"PS: I'll give you a pair of sunglasses. Put them on before shooting next time, so that you won't have to take off your contact lenses at night. There is one more thing I want to apologize to you for. I'm sorry, I accidentally touched your toothbrush last time. It was in the toilet, but I flushed it with water - melancholy handsome guy - Jiang Fan."

Kafka crumpled up the note in his hand, pressed down the car window and threw it into the dust. He stared at the dirt road ahead with an expressionless face.

She could fully imagine how narcissistic Jiang Fan was when he wrote this note. Maybe he was looking in the mirror to admire his own peerless beauty, and maybe he would even ask the mirror, who is the mirror in this world? The most handsome man....

She wasn't angry about the toothbrush, and that wasn't because she was good-natured or didn't use one or anything like that.

Simply because the toothbrush placed in the mouthwash cup that day actually belonged to the eldest lady Elise, and her toothbrushes were always electric and would be placed in a dust-proof bag every time they were used, without exception.

Kafka threw off his sunglasses and put them on his forehead, stepped on the accelerator deeply, and didn't care whether it was safe to drive a supercar with a low chassis on a dirt road full of potholes.

Emered-III, located in the central planet of the Shilka galaxy, is one of the few planets in the Shilka galaxy that still insists on using fuel vehicles. It is also only a week away from its target planet New Babylon.

But unfortunately, due to the accelerated life span of stars, red giants are already showing signs of exploding. By then, the damage to the entire planet will be more serious than the blanket coverage of Star Destroyer Cannons.

Therefore, since a few years ago, most of the indigenous people here have fled their home planet and began large-scale migration to surrounding planets. For example, Pinoconi, who joined the Xipei family many years ago, looks like no one is welcome. The look of rejection.

But at the same time, Emerred-III's Thunder Band emerged and quickly ignited the passion of the entire planet with several powerful pre-release songs.

The rock music of Thunderbolt resounded throughout the galaxy. The young people who were unwilling to escape returned one after another, returning to Emeride-III, which was about to be destroyed. This prevented the planet from being completely desolate.

She and Elise parted ways three days ago on the planet Morka. At that time, the war between Xianzhou and Fengyao was raging. There were explosions and screams almost every moment, and almost everything in sight was A sea of ​​fire rising into the sky.

Fortunately, their spaceship was not damaged. At most, a layer of paint was scratched off the side.

But Jiang Fan, who used to run around most happily, was nowhere to be seen. Elise said that after Jiang Fan took her out of Dandingsi, he went to the toilet on the excuse of urgent urination, and never came back.

Even after they waited for a full hour, Elise's self-blame reached its peak. She kept saying that Jiang Fan couldn't have been blown up by a bomb that fell from the sky and drowned in a manure pit when he was in the toilet. ?

Kafka comforted her and said that Jiang Fan had special life-saving skills and there was no need to worry about him. He said in his heart that even if Jiang Fan fell into a manure pit, he would not die. His strong will to live might drive him to eat everything and leave the manure pit. Climb out.