holo hunter

The rain was getting heavier, and the sand leading to the World Tree began to become muddy.

The weather changes throughout the day like a rapidly changing battlefield.

Lou Ruo's breath was getting weaker and weaker. Even if Captain Ju kept talking to him, his responses were without any energy.

"Think about the future. Now is not the time for you to recall the past." Captain Ju should have let Lou Nuo walk away, but his defeated elbows crossed his shoulders.

They were not moving very fast, and the amount of blood stains along the way was beyond imagination.

The wound on his chest has not completely healed, and Ju is not a so-called logistics worker, so the only thing he can do is to pull off the hem of his clothes and simply cover the wound.

But this is not a problem. Unsterilized wounds will become inflamed very quickly. In order to prevent the injury from getting worse, their only way out is to find the most outstanding doctor in Loulan Beixun City - Mr. Luo Ding.

"The future? Speaking of the future, how do I feel that the future has already happened without my knowledge?" The voice of the speech was intermittent. In order to keep Lou Ruo conscious, Captain Ju had to let him walk on his own.

, but now his consciousness seems to have gradually recovered, and in order to rush on the road, he has to change to carrying it on his back again.

"What does that mean? Are you talking about that heroic young man?"

In that erratic scene, mixed with the continuous rain, Lou Ruo saw a pair of eyes that were very similar to his own.

"Do you feel that he is very much like me when I was a child?" When these words were said, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, as if the edited program had been specially added for the man in front of him.

"It's a bit similar, but it's just a resemblance. Lan Shuang said that it was the child he met when he was intercepting the supply line, and he was quite powerful. He even defeated the human area in one move just to escort him.

The Wei people sent to this supply line are truly heroes!"

Stepping in the puddles, they watched the World Tree getting closer and closer to their bodies.

The man with drooped eyelids turned his head back, and the figure under the rain curtain still hesitated.

A sense of dislocation like time and space gradually came to his mind, and he whispered suggestions to Captain Ju.

"You have to let me down. If you also enter the World Tree Holy Land, then Old Rodin will have some scruples. He is not one of our tribesmen. He could have not participated in this war. But now, I have no choice.

, I have to rely on him, because I have to go back to the battlefield to help that child."

Those very sincere words made Captain Ju stop in his tracks.

"Have you really thought about it?" After hesitating for three seconds, Captain Ju asked again.

"You asked me what I love? You must have not forgotten, right? I have been working hard for a moment like this. Although up to now, the battle I have fought has not been able to really change the subsequent history, but I must

He is such a hero wearing golden armor. By now, it is too late to regret."

After breaking away from Captain Ju's concern, the limping Lou Di fell back onto the land that was closely connected with his own life.

"If there is another life, remember, don't worry about any heroic legends. In fact, listen as an ordinary person. I will also tell my son, so that he can be more peaceful in the future and don't do anything.

A passionate move."

The receding figure raised its arms with an exaggerated amplitude, and beneath the clenched teeth was the tragic rain from the sky.

The hero Yu Yu walked alone without any reliable soldiers.

The blood is still painted on it, weaving it into the shape of a bright red rose.

Nothing can be left to chance in the battle of nature.

The steps he took became heavier and heavier, as if he were walking on a shackled road to the underworld. With Loulan burdened with the burden of survival, Lou Ruo must consider the possibility of completely destroying himself.

The towering World Tree still remained silent, and at the foot of the World Tree, old Rodin was reading the newspaper.

"Newspaper, newspaper is newspaper again." Liu's anxious look became more and more uncontrollable. He walked back and forth on the floor, "It was the same just now, and it is the same now, Dad, you always put yourself on the periphery of the situation.

,What benefits will this do to you?"

"Benefits? I don't need benefits, what I need is peace."

"Yes, An Ning, then what is the meaning of your life? You were a ripple researcher that everyone respected in the Odin District, but when you come here, you are nothing, not even a human being, right?"

Liu, who was still young, criticized his old father who did nothing with a sense of justice that was constantly revealed from the depths of his heart.

"Then what do you think I should do to satisfy you?" Old Rodin folded the newspaper in half.

"I just hope you can do something to repay others for their kindness to us."

"Yes, of course. As long as it is a suggestion made by my son, I will consider it carefully."

He stood up, his old leather jacket had holes in it.

He reached behind the big ass TV and looked for the switch, not only the mechanical switch, but also the switch of his own life.

"Have you ever thought about what father's Potze is?" Old Rodin squatted in front of Liu.

Liu shook his head. He never knew what his father's abilities were. He only knew that his father was great. Every time he was weak, he could quickly relieve his pain with a trace of medicine and the coverage of Bofu.

Symptoms seem to have magical powers.

On the other hand - in the low bushes about six meters away from the World Tree, Zong Pingying and Lan Shuang were quietly waiting for the heroes within them to appear.

"Will the king really appear here?" Lan Shuang asked uneasily.

If everything is not as described by the boy, then immediately going to the battlefield to support is the best choice.

"Yes. My child will definitely not deceive me. Let us wait quietly." The pink hair hung on the tip of Xiao Louzhe's nose. He seemed not to notice the physical discomfort at all, but

He is looking straight ahead.

The World Tree Sanctuary is about to arrive. Generally speaking, Loulan people who have not been granted permission by Rodin cannot enter the currently defined area. Even if they receive the water drops produced by the World Yingbu, then all

The clansmen still have to take a long detour. If a child in the city is sick and needs to be taken to Luoding Clinic, there is a high probability that he will be in trouble with Lan Shuang or Lord Lou.

This is the rule that everyone acquiesces to, and it is also the life doctrine for old Rodin to live in the surface world.

The patter of rain was getting heavier and heavier, with water drops everywhere on the leaves. Zong Pingying and the little prince were soaked in the rain. Although this was very inappropriate for a child, the little boy seemed to understand.

the emotions contained in it.

The vision in the distance was weakened layer by layer by the rain curtain, but a scarred face could be seen exposed on the slightly steep slope.

The bags under his eyes were droopy, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth just by looking at the huge wounds.

Beneath the terrifying appearance is a strong will.

"Wang——" Lan Shuang almost wanted to run over and hold the man's body immediately, but was held tightly by Zong Pingying beside her.

She shook her head. Although she didn't say anything, even though her heart was filled with sadness, he was willing to bear everything. She recalled the scene when the two climbed up to the Tocharian Miracle Cathedral for the first time.

He said that the house in front of him looked like a small matchbox, and that the sound of horseshoes and camels making tea was the best sound he had ever heard in his life. He also said that as long as he admired Beixun City from this angle, it would be extremely powerful.

The desire to protect will rise in the heart, even if it means giving everything you can.

Yes, what a man said is like a knife worn on his waist, indestructible.

When she thought of this, the man she loved stumbled and was covered in mud while walking, but Zong Pingying didn't know why, she felt that even though this was the case, this man was still so cool.

"Have you ever thought about it? What if, I'm just talking about if, in the future, I may leave you in some unavoidable way." Lou En's hands were holding on the rusty railings, looking into the distance.

His eyes were full of devastation and tragedy.

"Well——, what does it matter? Anyway, I have already received the best gift in the world."

"Thank you very much."

In his eyes, the palms holding on to the road in front of him drove his body to continue to move. Lou Ruo concentrated everything he thought about in his life on this road of self-salvation.

He waited until the moment when he was closest to the World Tree, then used his last strength to bite his index finger lightly. After the skin was broken and blood spilled out, he wrote on the tree through the remaining waveguide about the most inspiring thing that he could think of in his life.

A proud name - Lou Zhe.

The slightly twitching mouth was still cursing: "Yes, I thought about it. You brat, you were the first to see through it."

With the speed of moving like a snail mopping the floor, the building was getting closer and closer to the location of the old Rodin Clinic in the rain.

But he knew that it might be too late. His pupils began to blur, and what he saw became increasingly blurry due to the rain.

The experience of dying was so real that he completely lost any usable strength.

Here he can only become a man with broken promises.

"You look a little embarrassed, my brother."

The black umbrella opened with a crisp pressing sound, and the shiny leather shoes were covered with water drops everywhere.

Old Rodin's umbrella was propped up on the loser's body, and the pounding rainwater still soaked his body from head to toe.

"Actually, those people will die when they die. You should think more about yourself. Oh, of course I should think about myself more. It's just that in life, there are some ideals that cannot be violated."

He slowly squatted down.

"Watching you fail is really like watching me fail; but the terrible thing is, I have already failed, so I can't just watch you fail like this."

The overflowing green waveguide transformed into a giant needle the moment the vine clung to it, and then assimilated half of Old Rodin's arm in the next moment.

"Inspiration and motivation from those with lofty ideals."