Chapter 34 Temporary Truce and... Reflection?

Five years ago, comrades-in-arms who lived and died together, but now they have to fight each other!

The horror and trembling that can't be described in words. Even if the target is not the aircraft under her feet, Ling Yu is still shocked from the depths of her soul.

"That's how it feels! As breathless and oppressive as yesterday, is this the strongest blow of the flying knife warrior?!"

The master's moves are often in an instant. Although Ling Yu was already prepared, she still couldn't help trembling and missed the opportunity. When Ling Yu reacted, the flying knife was only 100 meters away from the aircraft, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, but before it flowed down, it was dried by the real wind pressure.

"Memonize!"

After the special training of BOSS, entering the moment of demonization is as simple as eating and drinking water for Ling Yu, and the mind can complete the transformation of the body in an instant. As soon as his left foot was raised, his right foot had been a whole circle when it fell, and the wings on his back also flapped.

Ling Yu's speed changed dramatically in an instant. It used to be the distance between heaven and earth, but now it is full of possibilities.

"I'm sure you can stop it!"

The left foot is the axis of the whole person rotating like a whirlwind, and the huge body with a foot of two meters stands firmly like a rock, and the right fist full of fine scales protrude out from the ribs like a dragon going to sea -

He actually wanted to stop the deadly flying knife with his flesh and blood!

"Come on! Spell everything about me... Siyu, I will bear all the responsibilities!"

There are 20 moments between the fingers, and there are 20 thoughts in an instant, and the mind turns into a moment. In terms of the nerve response speed of Ling Yu and others, a moment is the limit of what their bodies can make, or it is close to the "limit of speed" that human beings can do.

"The body is close to the legendary 'limit of speed'. Is this the product of the demon plan? It's really terrible! But that alone can't stop me!"

The palm-sized flying knife seems to be longer than 100 meters away. Even Ling Yu, who is as strong as a rock, feels uncomfortable with the illusion of space and time. If ordinary people only face this mountain-like momentum, they will die immediately.

!

A knife and a punch have burst into endless fluctuations in the air before they collide, and the air in the center is even twisted due to extreme compression. Even with Ling Yu's protection, the aircraft under his feet began to shake slightly, as if it would burst the next second.

"Bad! I actually habitually guide my feet down to dissolve, so that the aircraft will disintegrate immediately!" While thinking, the wings on his back waved, and the whole person pulled up ten meters in an instant. At the same time, the flying knife had faintly torn open Ling Yu's fist, and he could even feel the chill brought by the sharp blade rubbing the back of his hand.

Absolute power and power can't tolerate luck and escape. Even if you know that you will be pierced through the heart by a flying knife the next second, you can't choose to retreat.

"Retired... It's death!"

Stephen looked at the optical screen and spit out four words, and his sharp eyes ignored the dazzling light emitted by the center of the force collision, as if to see through Ling Yu's heart.

"Ren Siyu is the most talented sword warrior I have seen in so many years. Whether it is the farthest attack range, attack speed or attack strength, he is a once-in-a-century wizard, and the 'breaking point' has been studied by Noah's scientific research bureau for five years according to her body data. Results. Therefore, even Ling Yu, you can't resist this blow!"

Thinking, Stephen opened the battle channel and said to Ren Siyu above, "How about Siyu? Can we attack again? If you can't, come down and change me."

At this moment, it is only one second away from Ren Siyu toss the flying knife...

"No, captain. Although the body consumes a lot, there is no problem to launch another attack!"

Ren Siyu's words have no hidden meaning at all, and Ling Yu's earpower naturally listens a word in his ear. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but he said in his heart, "Although the body is close to the limit, even Siyu, you are too underestimated!"

The body made an extremely subtle but vital adjustment in ten thousandth of a second, and the next moment the whole right arm turned into debris again, and the flying knife with cold light also broke through the muscles in an instant and flew out until the other side of the sky gradually disappeared.

"How is that possible?! Unexpectedly, it so simply solved the 'broken point' of Siyu! Siyu! Hurry up and launch an attack now!"

It turned out that Ling Yu separated another force in the most subtle moment of the bonding of the forces of the two sides. Because the "breaking point" hit contains almost all the strength of the three-layers, the force Ling Yu can distinguish is not as slender as hair, but even this is enough for him to slightly adjust the direction of the flying knife and avoid it. All the deadly parts.

After the warriors broke through the shackles of the body, the internal force should have been continuous, but Ling Yu, the silent warninger of emptiness in his body, consumed the horror before.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly broke through the aircraft under Ren Siyu's feet and flew out. The burly figure and a short hair and a grinding disc-sized fist were Noah's ace warrior - iron fist. Stephen!

A pair of cold eyes stared at Ling Yu, as if the beast was staring at the prey, which made Ling Yu's heart angry, and Ren Siyu beside him also raised another flying knife.

"This attack is absolutely impossible to be as strong as before, but even so, it can stop me for a moment, and then Stephen will attack!"

Ling Yu glanced at the aircraft that had begun to slow down one kilometer away for her own reasons, and the uneasiness in her heart was a little better. The crystal clear blade danced like a dancer in Ren Siyu's hand. Even if he knew that it would be a life-threatening weapon, everyone's eyes could not help but be attracted by it.

Suddenly, the white right hand stopped, and his index finger gently held the flying knife - no one knew how this weak posture threw the terrible cold light - the tip of the knife shook towards Ling Yu, just as everyone thought that another round of battle would start in the next second...

Bang!!!

"Siyu, you..."

Surprise, puzzlement and fear filled her bright eyes. The flying knife was still hanging on her right hand with only a little white bone. She looked at Stephen beside her and spit out the words weakly - "Captain..." The next moment, she fainted and was no longer unconscious.

Stephen looked at Ren Siyu, who slowly fell down, and turned to Ling Yu, who was thousands of meters away. Countless thoughts flashed from his heart. Finally, he gritted his teeth and reached out to take over Ren Siyu beside him. His eyes seemed to stare at Ling Yu as if he were going to nail Ling Yu alive in the air.

Ling Yu was finally relieved to see Stephen's movements. On the one hand, she finally didn't have to face the pursuit of the two, and on the other hand, he really regarded Siyu as a partner no matter what...

"It's really a good guy. If it weren't for what happened back then, maybe we might become friends?"

"Brother Lianjian..."

The two looked at each other from a distance, and no one moved for a moment, and the same eyes appeared in different colors--

"Next time we meet, I'll kill you!"

The next moment, neither of them spoke and turned away at the same time with a tacit understanding...

"Dong, Dong!"

There was a crisp knock on the door, but there was no reply for a long time. He curled his lips helplessly and muttered, "It's really difficult to do psychological counseling for this boy! Now I don't know where it has gone..."

"Teacher, it's not good to speak ill of people behind their backs!"

Ling Yu's indifferent voice came from the corner. Song Xin turned his head and looked at him and said, "Bad boy, I'm telling you!" Why did you hold yourself in the room for three days and figure it out?

"Hmm... I want to figure out what to do. I have been thinking about this problem for a long time. For five years, I have been thinking about it every day in the forest - if I were strong enough, or if I didn't appear today five years later, there would not be so many things, and no one would die because of me...

Brother Lianjian, the snake spirit, and even Aunt Cenyu, who have only known each other for two days, will die because of me..."

"Ling Yu, you..."

"Teacher, I'm fine." Ling Yu interrupted Song Xin's words with a smile and continued, "I don't want to escape. I understand that it's useless for me to escape now... So I will end everything, and I won't let anyone get hurt because of me anymore, and I won't let anyone take action against my friends! And when all this is over..."

“... Let's talk about what happened at that time..."

Song Xin looked at the disciple in his early twenties, but said such words under the pressure of the situation. His heart couldn't help but feel slightly sour. Countless words surged to his mouth but he couldn't spit out half a sentence. He said in his heart, "Song Xin, Song Xin, you claim to be a good man, and you can't even protect your disciples in the end..."

Ling Yu and Song Xin's master-apprentice friendship for more than ten years have long been in love with father and son. Seeing the teacher's expression change, he immediately understood the idea in his heart. He sighed helplessly and took out a bottle of wine from his waist bag behind him.

"Since when did I have the habit of bringing wine?"

Dating, Ling Yu had pushed the bottle over and said, "It's still early. Would you like a drink?"

The atmosphere between Ling Yu, who raised their glasses and drank, is much more depressing on Cen Yu's side.

"Three days have finally come to see me..." The voice is old and powerless, and it is Kendji whose life is coming to an end, and it is Cen Yu who is leaning on the chair opposite.

"It's more than three days... It's been 50 years! Now I have forgotten what I looked like 50 years ago... I came to see you today to ask you one last question before I die - do you still think it's my fault?"

"What happened back then..."