There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

The severely burned man staggered and found the ordinary truck with help.

In the open space outside the car, a man was meditating with his eyes closed, his long sword spread across his legs.

The breeze slightly blew up his clothes, and also blew the strands of hair hanging down, revealing that peerless side face.

Overwhelming the glory and the hustle and bustle of the market, the environment around him was silent.

"coming?"

Chen Banxian looked sideways at the miserable Die Yunfei, as if he had expected it.

"Master, help!"

Die Yunfei was so bachelor that he fell directly to the ground. He had no strength to get up.

This was a great gift of prostrating in a different way, but Chen Banxian fully accepted it.

"I warned you before, telling you to evacuate as soon as possible."

He tapped the sword lightly and pressed the sword spirit's mouth, which wanted to force Lai Lai.

Die Yunfei felt ashamed and ashamed: "Master, I regret that I didn't listen to you directly and evacuate the entire shelter."

If he evacuated earlier and did not send anyone to inquire about Qingcheng, then Liangcheng would quietly disappear from the sight of those foreign races.

Today's tragedy will never happen.

"I just want to avoid more losses." Die Yunfei said what he was thinking: "I'm sorry, I'm still too immature."

"It's human nature, but this is the first time."

Chen Banxian stood up slowly: "I only give you three hours. Don't bother me after three hours."

"Thank you, Master!"

Die Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Xiao Guaxian would not take action.

He regretted not taking Chen Banxian's advice directly, but unfortunately there was no regret medicine to take.

"Master, I have colorful paper bags here. Can you choose one?"

Die Yunfei asked the person behind him to take out a stack of various takeout bags. Fortunately, he was prepared.

Chen Banxian kept his words on his lips and stopped talking, pressing his fingers firmly on the sword spirit's mouth.

"Keep it for now."

With a sullen face, he left Die Yunfei with a trace of his back. He lifted his steps and gradually walked through the air.

Air currents rose up under his feet for no apparent reason, carrying him higher and higher, leaving the survivors looking up at him.

Who is that?

The vigilant extraordinary people narrowed their eyes slightly, trying to see the person clearly.

"Ahem." The little gun fairy wandered between coma and consciousness several times in a short period of time.

He relied on his strong willpower to stand up again, holding on to the broken gun. Even if he died, he would die standing.

Perhaps many years from now, there will be a few words of its own in future history books.

Little Gun Fairy, one of the top four in combat power! In the early days of the apocalypse, he died in battle against a powerful alien race. The genius bowed and regretted for eternity. Although he died, his spine did not fall and his knees did not bend...

It seems good to think about it.

His ears are still sensitive, and he can hear the chaotic footsteps in the darkness, and he can hear the monsters that covet blood and human life, rushing here crazily!

Any more powerful monster would tear apart their weak flame of life.

He looked up at the sky with gradually focused eyes. God, are you willing to let the footsteps of a genius stop here forever?

Don’t you want to see how high a mountain I will stand on in the future?

High in the sky, a figure with hands behind her back and hair flying in the wind came into view.

Who is that, with such an arrogant back, such indifferent posture, and a higher profile than him?

Not far from here, Liu Lexian's clothes were torn and he could no longer use his extraordinary abilities.

Her whole body was broken, and her white skin was covered with flame burn wounds.

The fabric under her chest stuck to her skin and melted together.

She looked up at the sky and suddenly smiled when she saw the figure.

The dangers around him seemed to be melted away, and the place where he was was so safe.

Su Yun managed to take a breath under Zhang Xiaoyu's treatment, and was about to fight again, only to find that her ankle was torn and the fairy light was dimmer than a candlelight.

She stood up on one foot and looked at the pairs of eyes surrounding her.

There is distress, admiration, awe, and admiration.

They don't know yet that they are surrounded by monsters, and it won't be long before these faces disappear in the roar.

She can still fight!

Su Yun picked up the melted broken knife from the ground and limped to walk out of the crowd.

"Don't go!"

Zhang Xiaoyu held her back: "Boss Su, you only have one breath left. If you go any further, you will die!"

"If I don't die, will they die?" Su Yun asked Zhang Xiaoyu to look around, and then asked: "If I don't die, will they die?"

them? Zhang Xiaoyu's heart ached. They were the people of Daxia, and they were all living beings who worked hard to survive. They were also weak and had no ability to protect themselves.

Su Yun's back was determined: "I have ambitions to lead mankind to live a better life in the future, but now, there is no future."

As she walked further and further, dark brown blood oozed from her broken ankles and body, and the originally weak fairy light burned again, blooming like a silver flower.

She wants to survive in death and die in death.

"Ding!"

A sword suddenly fell from the sky and shot in front of her.

The sword hilt trembled, but a human face appeared on the sword.

The sword spirit flew out of Chen Banxian's hand and said with a smile: "Little girl, this is not how you use the immortal body. Go back and practice for a few more years. Don't die here."

He couldn't bear to see such a talented person ruined here, his immortal body...

"Look in the sky, there are still people protecting you."

Heaven?

Su Yun raised her holy chin and saw the magnificent figure in the sky.

Chen Banxian looked away, reached out his hand from the space, and grabbed the sword spirit.

He threw it out fiercely again: "That guy over there named Sun also wants to die? Are you taking his own life instead of the fate of others?"

Su Yun stared at the figure, the fairy light slowly dissipated, and suddenly smiled.

She fell to the ground.

Sun Haibo spit out blood from his mouth, and the stains on his body with clearly defined muscles showed his wildness.

He didn't look good. He was just about to fight, but he was scolded by a sword, and the scolding was very unpleasant. He felt that this was someone with some selfish motives.

Looking up, Sun Haibo could see that lonely figure, standing out from the crowd, and couldn't help but curse:

"You're really good at picking your time, you little cutie. Once this is over, I'm going to knock you down."

The densely packed monsters around them were approaching, and all the extraordinary people in the second echelon reacted immediately, quickly picked up their weapons and came to the edge of the team.

Their palms were sweaty as they stared closely at the movement outside the hazy sight.

"Roar!"

There was a roar, but it was silenced after a while.

How many monsters are there around? The captain and others were severely injured, can they withstand it?

In the carriage where Chen Banxian was, Zheng Yue gently hugged Xiao Jinzi and reluctantly placed her in the hands of a forty-year-old aunt.

"Auntie, help me take care of Xiao Jinzi. I'll go work overtime."

The aunt shook her head and refused.

Everyone knows that if you go out to work overtime at this time, you are really running for your life in the hands of death.

Those who leak out through the fingers can survive, but those who cannot leak out can only stay here forever.

"You'd better take the little gold with you and give her a nice name."

The aunt waved her hand and pretended to use the tone of a company executive before: "Comrades, you have worked hard. Today's tasks are a bit heavy. Please stay and work overtime."

"Work overtime, haha, let's go, work overtime!"

"I haven't heard this word in a long time. It really brings back terrible memories."

"The dead memory suddenly came to life and stabbed me. No, I want to kill two more monsters!"

They put their arms around each other, some of them had only slept for less than an hour, and they forced themselves to get up.