I don't want to die.

I'm going to expel the Collapse!

Such a firm obsession continued to erupt in the boy's heart. It was like a hairspring that continued to wove it, and finally turned into a stretched net. Wrap it.

Saint Freya, Theresa was handling official business, but she was not at ease in her heart, and her movements slowed down.

She thought to herself that Zhou Yongxin had been on mission with Tianming Headquarters for a full half month, but now there is no news coming back.

Is it because the task has not been completed and it is too difficult?

Theresa's little head was thinking a little, and her thoughts were a little disrupted. When she looked back on the file, she had forgotten that she had just read it.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Theresa was stunned and quickly sent someone to come in.

The one who came in was a Valkyrie who just joined Saint Freya this year. She has a good talent and is now managing communications.

Her expression looked a little dull at this moment.

Theresa asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

After all, these Valkyrie are young, so sometimes they have some psychological problems. It is normal that Theresa thinks she is just here to enlighten her, and she is ready to speak.

But the words on the other side almost made her mentally problematic.

"School leader, something happened to senior Zhou Yongxin."

The pen in Theresa's hand fell to the ground, and a harsh sound was harsh.

At the headquarters of Tianming, Zhou Yongxin was lucky enough to hold on here, but his breathing had become extremely weak. Even if he reached the tip of his nose, he could only feel a little bit of existence and the organs of his body had reached the critical point of losing function.

"Strong resilience agent, burnosis neutralizing agent." The attending doctor issued an order.

Many syringes were inserted into Zhou Yongxin's body, delivering potions of different shapes. The doctor's forehead was sweating coldly. So many potions were sent in together, which would cause considerable harm to his body.

But now the situation is urgent, so I will pull this guy back from the gates of hell first.

After this rescue, Zhou Yongxin's vital signs improved slightly, but they were floating up and down. The doctor did not dare to continue the injection, otherwise the child would be killed directly by himself.

At this moment, the instrument suddenly dripped, like the final verdict of death on him.

"Pacemaker!" the doctor shouted.

The pacemaker was immediately delivered to his hand and pressed on Zhou Yongxin's broad chest.

Sizzle.

Heartbeat slightly.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Youlandel and Rita outside, as well as all the members of the Immortal Blade were waiting here, and a burst of rapid steps spread out from outside.

Youlandel was familiar with this voice. She could hear it when Theresa told her before.

Turning her head, she suddenly froze, only seeing Theresa's blue eyes flushed, as if tears were about to burst.

"Where is Yongxin? How is he?" His voice was filled with sobs and worry.

Youlandel is not the kind of person who can tell good lies, and said honestly: "I haven't escaped from danger yet."

Theresa gritted her teeth, clenched her little hands, and then let go, she naturally understood how ordinary Valkyrie's sacrifice was for destiny.

How rare is it for all members of the Immortal Blade to return this time.

But Theresa's heart was still like a knife, but it was useless.

In the infirmary, Zhou Yongxin's eyes were closed tightly.

There was chaos in my mind.

There was only a darkness in front of him, and he couldn't find any light, as if there had never been a light here.

People say that when people die, they will review their short life, but Zhou Yongxin

How short is life?

He first saw a sea of ​​fire, burning everything.

The scenes like hell seem to be engraved into the soul and never forget them.

But even so, it was only a short moment, and then there was a snow-white college, which soothed the sadness in his heart and tolerated his slightly willfulness.

A teacher, some friends, a rescue.

Zhou Yongxin opened his eyes and saw a shelf and a small white-haired figure in front of him looked naughty.

He saw a red hair and a giant sword in his hand to fight him one-on-one.

All kinds of things made his sadness gradually disappear, and replaced it with warm currents like water.

Over time, it finally becomes a river and sea.

The final picture freezes, a beach with a blonde hair holding him, and he is no longer sad at that time.

Instead, he decided to become a knight who protects everyone.

"I don't want to die, I can't die, I want to live, I want to protect them! I want to expel the Colonial!!"

The signs of dying, the miracle begins to recover.

Even the doctor was shocked, but he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this situation was moving towards a good direction.

Otto, who had been observing everything in the dark, was holding a bottle of blood-red potion, not big, just half the length of his thumb, and he gently rotated.

He smiled softly, "It seems that this little guy can survive without my help. He is such a respectable warrior."

Otto smiled, but his smile was a bit mysterious.

The medical staff walked out, sweating in a cold head, and both Lanadele and Theresa felt a tight heart.

Before the two of them could speak, the doctor waved his hand first and said, "Don't worry, Zhou Yongxin is out of danger. He is a strong child."

After saying that, the doctor walked aside while wiping his cold sweat.

Theresa let out a long sigh, covering her chest with her right hand, and although Youlandel was not as exaggerated as Theresa, her expression had changed the most in recent years.

Zhou Yongxin was quickly pushed out. Although his face was pale, his breathing and heartbeat were still calm, which made people feel relieved.

Everyone dispersed.

Only Youlandel and Theresa were in the ward for care. Although they were out of danger, they had not woken up yet and had not said a word to them.

As an elder, Theresa finally said, "What have you met?"

Youlandel answered truthfully, and even the knowledgeable Theresa couldn't help frowning after hearing this.

"Inverse entropy... have they been acting too frequently recently?"

According to Tianming’s understanding of reverse entropy, there seems to be some problems within the reverse entropy in recent years. In the past, reverse entropy was peaceful and would not be able to confront Tianming with such a big move.

But these few times, not only did he directly attack Saint Freya, but now he dared to intercept Youlandel's Immortal Blade.

If there is no weirdness in this, that is strange.

But just a few words can't explain anything after all. Theresa didn't ask too much, but just thought silently in her heart, what would her grandfather have planned.

And Zhou Yong's new Jianxin Lake.

He stood here blankly, his mood was not good or bad. It was an extreme tranquility that made him feel a little confused.

But when he looked at Jianxin Lake, his stupidity turned into shock.

The lake water condenses ice, which has flaws, but after several refining, it is no longer dusty.

Wuchen Sword Heart!

Looking at the flawless Jianxin Lake, Zhou Yongxin couldn't help but smile, but he suddenly remembered a senior here and looked around.

But this look made him feel something was wrong

, because the cherry blossom tree that the white wings often rested under was missing, let alone where he was.

"senior?"

Zhou Yongxin called softly, but the silence here made him finally notice a trace of strangeness.

He walked towards Jianxin Lake, looked down at the flawless lake water, and suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed his collar.

He was instantly pulled him into the lake, and he thought there were still ruins below, but as soon as he came in, Zhou Yongxin found that everything had changed.

Because under this lake, there is actually another world!

The original ruins disappeared. He landed on the ground without feeling any pain. He stood up and looked around, but suddenly found that under the sword heart lake was Saint Freya!

Bai Yi and Zhou Yongxin had said before that the deepest emotions in Jianxin Lake represent his heart. In the past, he could not get out of the sadness of his childhood, so under Jianxin Lake there were ruins one after another.

Now, the ruins are gone and have become the most familiar Saint Freya, which shows Zhou Yongxin's true growth.

But what was the hand just now?

Zhou Yongxin stood here, and suddenly a snow-white stick flew towards his face. He dodged in time and watched the stick sink into the stone pillar next to him, directly destroying the school gate at half of Saint Freya.

He was stupid. Why were there other people in his sword heart lake?

When the man walked out, he only looked at his golden uniform and stretched out his left hand and flew with his hands, which seemed to be a legendary sword-tight skill.
To be continued...