Dark Moon Era

Is this victory? This is victory!

Although Eber wanted to suppress hard, he couldn't help showing a gloomy look on his face.

In imagination, shouldn't he be surrounded like a hero at this time and enjoy the fruits of victory?

But the picture imagined in this way did not appear.

In this damn, constant, polluted, slightly acidic rain, everyone was dull, careful and silent.

It seems that he has completely forgotten his heroic deeds, forgotten that he finally managed to turn the tide to break through the encirclement, risked his life, and captured the captain of the underground race this time. He finally obtained the right to negotiate and suspended the war brilliant

Everything is because of him!

Thinking of this, Eber looked up and looked forward. The one who was not tall yet, slightly thin, held a dead crescent warrior in his arms, as if there was an invisible gas field affecting everyone.

Is he sad? Are you angry? Or is it sad? In short, his silent gesture and calm but depressed expression will make everyone unconsciously beware and depressed, even the continuous rain in the world seems to be responding to his sadness.

"But, shouldn't he be dead now?" Abb pulled off his cloak a little irritably. He didn't want to admit that he was also affected by this invisible aura, and his mood followed heavy and depressed.

He glanced angrily at Andrew, but Andrew turned a blind eye to him.

Oh, the son of a woman, really bad for reuse! It seems that he is too proud, and let the clutter of a family destroy his own affairs.

Abbott had a dry mouth, with a bit of bitterness in the dryness.

He is very clever. He has already thought about it. The problematic one should have been assigned to Tang Ling. In the end, the "rebound" function, that is, the tactical mobile disk that rebounds to a safe point in question, because something else is different. For some reason, it fell on an irrelevant crescent warrior.

The only person who can do such a small hand and foot is Andrew.

But Aber never thought about it. Even if Andrew didn't do anything, Tang Ling unloaded the tactical moving disk when he finally ran away.

The two played against each other, and he lost to Tang Ling, who was at a disadvantage.

Tang Ling lost to people.

Not to Andrew, but to Amir.

At this time, Amir was lying on Allston's back, his hands and feet dangled weakly, and he was shaking irregularly with every move of Allston.

His consciousness has been a little vague, but some past events are extremely clear, clarity as if it happened yesterday.

A settlement of misery.

Of the five children in the family, the youngest and thinnest.

No one cares about him, and no one pays attention to him. He ca n’t eat enough to eat, and he is afraid to rob, because he shows that he wants to eat more, and he always meets his brother's fists and sister. Their most vicious curses were scolded.

He didn't even dare to speak loudly. He always lowered his head. He didn't want to have a sense of existence, not even to exist.

What is warmth? What is the relationship? His life was pale.

However, in the disaster that night, he survived spuriously. In front of that hopeless gate, he was selected as the age-matched one and was selected into the No. 17 security zone.

For the first time, he began to thank his young age.

And that night, he did one thing. He pushed his youngest brother away and told the soldier next to him loudly: "His age doesn't meet the requirements, he is 16 years old."

Is my brother 16 years old? No, there is still another month.

However, the Ziyue warrior holding a bizarre disc didn't expose him. He asked Amir with an unclear smile: "You hate him, don't you?"

Amir did not dare to admit it, but the Ziyue soldier threw his youngest brother out of the team.

"Your talent is excellent, although this is only the most obscure test." The Ziyue warrior knocked on the strange disk in his hand and said, "So, the strong can do whatever they want."

Do whatever you want? Amir didn't have such a thought, he just didn't want to be able to get rid of the heavy shadow everywhere, always being robbed of his own things, always living in trembling, being beaten if he was wrong, he was scolded.

"Amir. Please, Amir." That was his brother. The first time his relatives showed weakness in front of him, the first time he begged him in tears.

But Amir's heart did not fluctuate, nor did he look back.

Like his loved ones, and even his parents, there is no fluctuation in his existence. He is always a waste of food.

Rain, one after another.

Amir bowed his head weakly, but his gaze could still see Tang Ling in front of him, and see Wei An who closed her eyes in Tang Ling's arms.

Did she ever care about her first encounter? Even when she died, she didn't take it to heart, right? Or, she has forgotten.

That was the first assessment.

Amir hid far away.

He was the only one from the settlement, and the settlement was gone.

Although he comforted himself countless times, he was a gifted person, but Amir still didn't dare to step forward and didn't dare to get too close to everyone.

Others will hate him.

Yes, he will definitely hate him, hate the yellow-skinned, sour appearance, hate his shrinking temperament, hate him

"Are you here to take the assessment?"

Amir looked up and saw a girl with flax hair, big brown eyes, little freckles on her face, but a very sweet smile.

What a beautiful girl, in the settlement, Amir had never seen a woman better than her.

She even smiled at herself. There was a faint aroma on her body. Her hands were clean and there were no stains in the seams of her nails.

Amir wanted to run away, he was even more afraid to approach such a girl.

"Stand here, I'm here too. You stand next to me, okay?" She smiled and even pulled Amir's arm slightly.

She even touched herself.

Amir's arm, where he was gently pulled by, exuded a strange heat, which made him fascinated and stunned.

When the girl talked about his nervousness beside him, he didn't hear it clearly.

He just lowered his head, always lowering his head.

Until he saw a pair of white hands, holding a handkerchief, there were two pieces of toasted bread from yellow corn.

The bread seemed to be freshly baked shortly after, with a slight heat.

"Do you want to eat? The breakfast that my mother prepared for me. But I have eaten a lot for breakfast, but I ca n’t eat it anymore, but my mother always says that eating more will be powerful

Amir looked up in shock, still seeing her smile, her eyes narrowed, but wet, like a deer born in the mang forest.

Such a beautiful girl would share the most precious food with him?

Amir hesitated. In fact, he was very hungry. No one would prepare breakfast for Amir on the temporary adoption grounds.

Because no one felt that the person from the settlement could enter the first reserve camp.

"Let's eat." A piece of hot bread had been handed to Amir.

What is it like? Is this the warmth I have never experienced?

Amir looked up. That morning, the first rays of sunlight breaking through the clouds were so clear.

Cristina's cry was still intermittent, and it kept coming.

My best friend just disappeared. Is this all a dream? Why did Tang Ling put the knife on Amir's neck, and why Amir thought of it, Christina couldn't help looking at Amir again.

On the way, she couldn't help looking back at Amir again and again, but Amir never gave her a response.

God, save him.

No matter what mistake he made, save him first.

However, Tang Ling's eyes harbored depressed depression, and it seemed that he did not care about Amir's life or death at all.

Christina still remembers the words that Tang Ling said to Amir when she picked up Wei An: "If you still want to make up. Please work hard to live up to the barriers of hope and live to tell the truth."

What kind of cruel word is this? Why is Tang Ling so indifferent? Aren't we partners?

Yes, we are partners. We were young and naive and warm to each other. Therefore, this also destined us to take the heaviest life lesson.

Maybe it is not necessary in other times, this class is an inevitable experience in this era.

If Tang Ling is in a mood, he will certainly answer Christina in this way, but he has no mood.

A cold anger was freezing his heart, his blood, every meridian.

He was sketching, planning, suppressing, waiting for his heart to long for a time that was always white and flawless, but his hands were longing to kill.

"So" Amir looked at the figure of Tang Ling in front of him. His pace was still so stable step by step. He hugged Wei An steadily, and from time to time he pulled out a fierce beast and stuffed it into his mouth.

Is it no longer necessary to hide the resources he has? When he started to be so pretentious, what shocking things would he do?

And myself, do you really worship him?

But Amir's breathing was a little messy.

He can't forget.

For the first assessment, Vian's eyes flashed into the **** iron cage, the boy standing next to the Leicester silver-backed giant bear.

His hands were dripping with blood, and he called ‘open the door’ indifferently. Everyone around him said it was a miracle boy.

And the light of his victory has long been hidden under his light.

The second assessment.

Auston pushed him away indifferently, and then said to Tang Ling, ‘you stand here. ’

He tested the five-star gene chain, but Captain Dragon seemed to be less concerned.

Even, he can't forget that it seems that in order to make Tang Ling shine more, Captain Feilong has found a lame reason for Tang Ling to finally test.

Tang Ling's test results were so bad, but everyone was worried about him.

But did Tang Ling care? He never seemed to care whether he cared, appreciated, or valued others.

He always does what he thinks he should do, presumptuous, rogue, and even crazy.

But he was always right.

He will always be under his light at the right time.

Therefore, he can only watch everyone around him forever. It doesn't matter. He wants to follow him again and again.

But Ah Vienne! Can't let go!

Hiding in the dark, quietly watching Wei An's eyes looking more and more gentle towards Tang Ling, watching Wei An secretly staring at Tang Ling

How bitter it is.

When Tang Ling came to live that day, Amir was delighted. He wanted to let go of everything and embrace this warm friendship.

However, he saw the hug Wei An rushed towards Tang Ling.

At that moment, despair.

If he could surpass Tang Ling and be stronger than him, wouldn't the Ziyue warrior ever say it?

"Powerful can do whatever you want."

But where is the hope? Tang Ling is always mysterious, stronger every day.

Until that day, Andrew secretly found himself.

The stigma of betrayal and the thirst for power, the thirst for Vian was froze back and forth.

So after all, betrayal was chosen.

About Tang Ling's information, Amir secretly passed on to Andrew and even Aber

It ’s just passing on information, right? After all, Andrew gave him so many resources privately, and he tasted the joy of growing fast.

He's calculating. Should he be overtaking Tang Ling? In such an idea, he could not look back.

So, in the end, the matter about the tactical moving disk was brought up.

He must cooperate.

"Don't worry, Tang Ling won't die. But there are huge problems with his identity, so he will be captured."

"But he is very cunning. A problematic tactical moving disk will increase our chances of capturing him."

"Well, you ask why don't you do it directly? No, no, the safe zone is far more complicated than you think. You can't just take someone by yourself. Tang Ling is protected, otherwise you think about Su Yao?"

Amir was convinced that if Tang Ling was captured, then

Amir occasionally remembers the warmth of the Raptors team, he lied to himself, waiting for himself to be strong, and then make up for Tang Ling.

At least, not because of Wei An, or because of being suppressed for a long time, he would not do it, and he did not dislike Tang Ling.

But why is this the result, and why would it be Vienne? Why was the problematic tactical mobile disk assigned to Wei An somehow?

still is! Handed it to her myself!

A tear fell from the corner of Amir's eyes, his breath became softer, and his body began to feel no more.

His memory wanted to stop forever in the morning where the first rays of sunlight broke through the clouds.

"You guessed it again, this guy actually chose to go back to the barrier of hope." Crouching next to Su Yao, a man repeatedly played the butterfly knife in his hand, watching the mighty team in the ruined battlefield, Looking at the figure of Tang Ling walking forward, he sighed helplessly.

"I didn't guess what? I only received the information from the battlefield for the first time, and I was sure this kid would do this." Su Yao's expression remained unchanged, but a distant remembrance appeared in the deep eyes.

"Do this." The man's hand flicked quickly, and a "butter" butterfly knife closed perfectly, and he inserted it into his waist.

"This at least proves that he is the son of the lunatic. What do you think, if the lunatic is alive, what would he do?" Su Yao found a cigarette from his pocket and lighted it.

"Yes, this is the style of the leader. But, have we always been stupid with the leader, and now we have to be stupid with his son? At the critical time, can't we always make the most sensible decision? Escape is not the best The choice? I'm lazy and I don't want to fight. "The man complained, standing up, saying that he didn't want to fight, but his fists crackled.

"What's the rational decision?" Su Yao spit out a cigarette with a playful smile on his face, and then said: "Let this stinky kid make trouble. The bigger the trouble, the better, this is his best way to play. , Declare 'I am here' to the world. Otherwise, do you think the Once family can hide his identity this time? "

"That's it" a funny smile appeared on the man's face, and said, "It's exciting. I would like to know, when this kid is on the stage, will the expression on some guy's face be wonderful? Ha Haha "

After speaking, he suddenly looked at Su Yao: "Mad Lion Su Xiao, have you been lonely for a long time? Is your fist calling me for blood?"

"Mad Lion, are you looking forward to returning?"

"No, I'm just responsible for welcoming, and welcoming this kid back to the path that the lunatic once walked." Su Yao looked at the sky and found that the memory is really far away, because a new cycle has begun again.

The world is always endless, and some tinders will surely be reborn as Kashihara fires.

Corkline's armor was stained with blood.

A 90-year-old Ziyue soldier, an old man who has not shot for many years, has once again proved his glory on the battlefield this time.

His grandson Abel took the Ziyue team deep into the ground, and he led the army to wipe out the underground races on the ground.

None of them were spared, and he killed 70 whole underground races with his own hands.

I hope the barriers are boiling, calling Colecrane's name, and some people sneer at the bottom of their hearts, waiting for the name of ‘Abb’.

The vanity of the Once family is really strong, and it has gained practical benefits and a great reputation.

Yang Kong always had a mocking smile on his face, standing indifferently in the crowd, thinking so.

But when he saw the Ziyue team returning from the ground closer and closer, his heart was gradually tense and confused.

Why does it seem to be members of the Raptors squad?

Although Yangkong wanted to pretend to be indifferent, he couldn't help but step forward to the edge of the patrol land, grabbed the telescope of a reconnaissance soldier next to him, and looked at the returning team.

Walking ahead is Tang Ling!

Tang Ling was okay, Yang Kongzhong was slightly relieved, but the next moment he found Tang Linghuai holding a person in his arms.

That's Wei An! Is she dead?

There was a slight sadness in Yang Kong's heart. The quiet and gentle girl died in the battle? And Auston, who was carrying Amir on his back?

Is Amir alive? He died too?

What the **** happened?

The bottom of Yangkong's heart began to feel uneasy and fierce, because Tang Ling's eyes clearly shined through the telescope.

This look seemed to contain the flames of destruction that made people frightened.

Yangkong didn't even dare to look at it anymore, and he dropped the telescope weakly. He found that his smart brain was almost unable to turn around. What was going to happen next was a blank feeling in his heart.

"Wolf, Tang Ling has returned." Zuo Wen stood beside Wolf, watching the returning team on the ruined battlefield, watching Tang Ling walking in front of him, and said in surprise.

Wolf didn't respond with his hands on his back, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

"Damn Su Yao didn't take him away? Su Yao didn't take any action? He was so slow? We took the risk to inform him clearly" Zuo Wen did not continue.

And Wolf turned suddenly and looked at Zouwen and asked a very strange question: "Su Yao, do you feel it?"

"What's it like?" Zuowan wondered, what was Wolf thinking at this time? Not caring about Tang Ling's question, he asked about Su Yao.

"Familiar feeling," Wolf said to himself, then went on to say, "Actually, I have long been skeptical. If I feel Su Yao is right, then my suspicion is right. "

"I'm glad I was right, so I released a goodwill to Tang Ling ahead of time." Wolf seemed very proud of what he did. He slowly took a cigar from his desk and began to trim it carefully. stand up.

"Wolf, I don't quite understand what you are going to do? Tang Ling is just the most valued in that list in the No. 17 security zone. We are just trying to secure another tinder and try to protect him, but Your performance is getting more and more than I expected. "Zuo Wen's face was full of doubts.

Wolfe circled the cigar in his hand, nodded carefully, and looked up at Zowen: "I think the next zone of the 17th zone will be more chaotic than I thought."

"Then you never pay attention to details? His surname is Tang"

"MD, what's the last name of Tang? There are a lot of last names of Tang. His last name is Tang?" Zuowen froze suddenly.

Although the previous heavy rain has turned into drizzle, the purple moon soldiers returning from the ground are still wet.

The orally-dried orally taken on the ground, and wetly attached to the body again, makes people feel a sticky discomfort.

As a result, they seem dull.

Let everyone who was cheering at the barrier of hope ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ start to feel a little uneasy in their hearts. Did the underground operation fail?

Otherwise, how could there be a kid who seemed a little silent and sad, holding the body of his teammate?

But at this time, Abel suddenly stood up, but for a moment, he stood on a pile of boxes. He was light with wounds, with a look of indignant mission, and shouted to everyone: "We win It's up! "

With a bang, the crowd started cheering, and Abb winked at two of his confidants next to him, ready to start telling his glorious deeds.

Standing in the crowd, Cowlein also trimmed his hair and walked towards Aber with solemn steps. According to the script, he should now step forward and hug his hero's grandson, and then the two will accept the respected eyes of the people and worship. cheer.

At this time, only a few people noticed Tang Ling, noticed that he stepped forward silently, reached the center of the main battle channel, and slowly laid down Wei An's body.

"I want an explanation." Tang Ling said.

But the voice was soon drowned in cheers ... The fastest version of the mobile version is updated: m.