"It's a bit boring without a sense of participation."

"It's very simple to fill it out next time."

Xing yawned and took back the bat. It felt the same with or without her. Who would have thought that An Ming would kill it with one sword.

An Ming next to him ended his blood-spurting state and was a little confused when he saw the half-dead Doommon. Is he really that strong? Or is Doommon too rubbish as a novice boss?

Speaking of which, I haven't used the Word Spirit much, so I don't know how effective it is.

An Ming walked to the dying Doommon, looked at the charred body and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was not dead after being hit by a railgun. What a tenacious guy.

I didn't expect Ji Zi to be so cruel. He is more gentle.

An Ming squatted in front of Doommon and patted its head with the blade of his sword. After a long pause, he took a long breath:

"Don't die!"

The golden eyes ignited again, as bright as dawn. The life that was originally passing away stopped and dissipated in an instant. The scattered pupils of Doommon suddenly condensed into anger.

It roared and set off a terrifying wave again. Its wings were coated with a layer of golden brilliance. The terrifying might was even stronger than before.

Xing just put down the bat and blinked in confusion.

"This..."

"Phase 2?"

Thinking carefully, it seems reasonable. Xing also feels that the battle just ended too quickly. There is reason to believe that the brothers of Doommon are trying to save their lives first.

This second life, that is, the second stage, is the real test.

Xing picked up the bat excitedly, ready to show off his skills in front of March 7.

Miss Sanyueqi had been staring at An Ming from the beginning. After seeing Doommon resurrect, a terrifying thought in her mind gradually became a reality. "So this big guy is your pet?!"

"What the hell?"

An Ming was also knocked back to Sanyueqi's side by the air wave. Hearing Sanyueqi's accusation, he really didn't know how to refute it for a while. It seemed to be true.

However, he had also thought about the current development. Since he could cut the first sword, the second sword would naturally come naturally and end Doommon's life completely.

Doommon flapped its wings and flew high, then swooped down suddenly. An Ming wanted to frown and retreat behind everyone, but because of the trouble he had caused...

"Give it to me--"

"Break it!"

The silver-white sword light was pulled out in a vertical arc at the moment it was unsheathed. Wherever the sword light passed, a deep silver mark was left on the ground, as magnificent as the cold moonlight in a dream.

Doommon had already experienced An Ming's sword skills. As long as he was not mentally retarded, he would not rush forward again.

It was embarrassing to say that the reason why An Ming's first sword was so smooth was because Doommon didn't think that he would be killed by a sword light, so he didn't think about dodging.

In the last life, it was careless and didn't dodge. In this life, it is already a complete dragon! How could it be ambushed again!

The sword light was swept to the side by Doommon, and it roared and rushed towards Sanyueqi who had no reaction at all.

"Wait! When did it start again!"

"Little Sanyue!"

At this moment, as if it was the pull of fate, Xing used all his strength to throw Sanyueqi aside, and he was pierced through the body by the terrifying light column.

Sanyueqi exclaimed, and tears flashed in his eyes. They were just meeting for the first time, but Xing had to pay for her life.

An Ming recalled that Xing must be sprayed here, otherwise he couldn't unlock his destiny, so how could he open up in the future?

He is really a good person, otherwise Xing wouldn't be able to break the rules with a baseball bat.

After Xing completed the fate awakening in the beam of destruction, An Ming used another sword to send Doomsday Beast back to the end of death, which made Sanyueqi stare at him fiercely like a kitten:

"Hey!"

"Are you doing this on purpose?"

Sanyueqi always felt that something was wrong. An Ming was very wrong all over. No wonder he always felt that he had seen her somewhere before. He must have seen her in a nightmare.

An Ming raised his hands innocently, "Miss Sanyueqi, you are slandering me," he said while hiding behind Heita and Esta who were walking over.

"Want me to praise you?"

Heita glanced at An Ming expressionlessly, "Well done (emotionless and good reading)."

Esta looked at An Ming with more and more satisfaction. She could write to please Ms. Heita and had good combat power to protect the space station. She was a rare talent.

Do you want to pay 20 credit points per word in the future? Will An Ming think it's a bit too little?

Obviously no one can guess what the rich woman would worry about.

An Ming sheathed Wu Ye, and when he looked up, he inadvertently saw the cruise monitor high up in the space station. It was still working normally after such a chaotic battle, and the quality was really good.

Through the dark monitoring window, An Ming seemed to sense a familiar gaze, but he didn't know what it felt like.Where does the feeling come from.

On the other side of the screen.

Silver Wolf chewed gum and commented: "Your boyfriend is quite strong. That sword has at least 0.3 of the strength of the Order."

"Of course, he is the strongest!" Liuying stared at the screen with red cheeks like a little fan, her beautiful eyes not blinking for fear of missing any scenes.

"...I didn't refute my boyfriend."

Silver Wolf sighed deeply. Since meeting An Ming, Liuying has become a stranger to her. What about the promise that she would only light the sea?

Liuying blinked her eyes and whispered back: "Actually, it's my lover... He gave me a ring," she said, raising her right hand, looking at the ring on her ring finger and showing a happy smile.

"Now you can rest assured," Kafka was relieved when she saw Liuying calm down. If she was in the previous state, there might be some accidents.

"Well, thank you."

Liu Ying took a deep breath, her eyes shining like the glow of the sunset were full of determination, "But I still want to go find him, no matter what the outcome will be."

She had to go see him anyway, no matter if he was still her An Ming.

"Let Yin Lang go with you."

"Me?"

Yin Lang curled her lips. She was not interested in eating dog food. She might as well stay at home and finish the previous game.

Kafka put her hands on Yin Lang's shoulders and stared at her with meaningful eyes.

"Tsk, why can't I go?"

Yin Lang stretched helplessly. Who said she was an expert in this area? If Liu Ying went alone, she would probably only be able to ignite the Black Tower Space Station.

Liu Ying returned to her room and changed into a more capable Western-style waistcoat. The snow-white shirt set off her beautiful figure, and the hip skirt outlined a moving curve.

She was going to see An Ming, no matter what.

Finally, she gently put on her long-sleeved gloves, hiding the gleaming ring under the cloth.

Liuying reached out and touched herself in the mirror, revealing a sincere smile, "You are about to be free."

Finally——

Liuying pushed open the door and looked at Yinlang with a resolute look.

"Let's go!"

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