[69 Book Bar-www.] At this time, Lingxun heard a faint cry for help, and her eyes shrank.

Is the person in the cab still alive?!

Lingxun hurriedly found a wooden stick and pried open the cab door. In the darkness, he could vaguely see a figure trembling inside.

"How are you, are you okay?" Lingxun ran to his side, but the sparks around the machine were so intense that no one could get close.

"No - it won't -"

"What did you say?"

"An... Stemo will... not surrender... Beibuler... don't... don't even think about defeating us." The voice of the man in the cabin was intermittent, like self-hypnosis.

Mars, the babble mixed with his hoarse voice, sounded a little creepy to others.

"What--?"

"Be careful!!" Bei Mingli suddenly rushed over at some point. Just as he hugged Lingxun, the huge machine exploded. The hot blast of wind bounced the two of them away. Bei Mingli hugged Lingxun.

It rolled on the ground many times before slowly stopping.

After a long time,

Lingxun slowly raised his head from Bei Mingli's arms.

In the distance was the light of the fire, and black smoke was constantly billowing and rising around the robot.

Ling Xun's silver-purple pupils reflected this orange patch, and waves of fear surged through her heart for no apparent reason.

A terrible thought was creeping from the bottom of her heart, slowly suppressing her breathing.

"You knew it from the beginning, right?" She asked carefully and softly, as if this would make the answer less cruel.

"If you are talking about the war between Beibuler and Anstom, yes, I know." Bei Mingli let go of Lingxun, and habitually squatted on the ground to look at her.

"Is it true? Beibuler and Anstermo are at war?" Lingxun repeated in a murmur, the depths of his eyes shaking like water waves.

Bei Mingli didn't answer, just looked at her calmly.

"What...when did it happen?"

"Two months ago."

What--?!!!

Lingxun trembled all over, two months?

"So you knew it two months ago, so when you told me to go to the game before, you actually just went to watch the game?" Lingxun's mind was spinning rapidly, and he spoke word by word.

Bei Mingli still nodded.

Lingxun glanced at Bei Mingli coldly and quickly stood up.

"Without the Holy Shield, you can't leave the North Kingdom at all. If you want to rush back to save Anstermo, you will only die in vain." Bei Mingli looked at the ground, his tone was as usual, but it was like an ice blade piercing Lingxun.

heart.

Lingxun suddenly turned around stubbornly and said to him, "That is also my own business. I want to protect Anstom."

"Protect?" Bei Mingli repeated lightly, "Is that planet that has never valued you worthy of your protection? However, the people in the place you want to protect are more famous than Anstemo Lingxun.

I like to call you the imperfect princess."

"What on earth do you know?" Lingxun trembled.

She had never mentioned anything about herself to him, how could he know?

How much does he know?

"Does it matter how much I know?" Bei Mingli smiled, with a faint smile on his handsome and handsome face.

Lingxun looked at Bei Mingli, decided not to say anything more, and turned around resolutely.
Chapter completed!