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952:Dead?

If possible, Ling Lan didn't want to use this method to let Liu Furong advance to the realm. When she helped Qiao Ting advance to the realm, she discovered the drawbacks of this promotion method. It was far from being as perfect as self-understanding. The lack of deep foundation would make people advance like this. Staying in the subrealm state for a long time fixes this drawback.

However, the reality is that Liu Furong is no longer allowed to stay at the peak of Qi Jin, Dzogchen. He must advance to the realm as soon as possible in order to be qualified to fight with the enemies that are about to appear.

The overwhelming momentum hit Liu Furong under his hood, and Liu Furong couldn't breathe. Only then did Liu Furong realize that the pressure their regiment leader gave them when training them was not worth mentioning compared to now. Once the regiment leader is serious, Applying pressure, Liu Furong immediately felt like he was carrying a mountain. Because of the huge pressure, the blood flowing in his body seemed to burst out from his body in the next second.

"Poof!" Liu Furong persisted for several seconds. Even though he used all his energy to resist, he was finally crushed by Ling Lan's momentum, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Can you only support this time?" Ling Lan's cold voice sounded in Liu Furong's ears, "Not enough!"

With this sound, Liu Furong was pressed against Liu Furong with an aura that was several times more powerful than the previous pressure. Liu Furong felt that his legs could no longer bear the pressure. The moment he was about to kneel down, the fighting spirit that had been hidden deep in his heart finally burst out.

"Ouch!" Liu Furong looked up to the sky and shouted, his trembling legs standing firm again.

"Not bad!" There was a hint of appreciation in Ling Lan's eyes. This is the fighting spirit that a titled Mecha Master of the Big Dipper Stars should have. However, Ling Lan appreciated it for the sake of admiration, but she was not merciful. With a cold snort, the pressure on Liu Furong increased again. .

"Poof~" The result of exceeding the endurance limit was serious injury! Liu Furong spurted out blood arrows again without any surprise. Blood even flowed from the other six orifices, and soon he became a bloody man.

At this time, Liu Furong has entered what Ling Lan calls the line of life and death. If he cannot break through, he will eventually collapse under the pressure of Ling Lan's full force and bleed to death. Only by breaking through the field can he test the powerful ones in the field. Vitality ability, the chance to be reborn.

Dead or alive? A trace of hesitation flashed in Ling Lan's eyes, but she became determined instantly. Ling Lan knew very well that if Liu Furong could not advance to the realm, it would be difficult to escape his bad luck unless he followed her around the clock. And she He also knew Liu Furong's temperament very well. He was so proud that he would never choose to live an ignoble existence, but would die vigorously.

Since it's all about death, it's better to take a gamble and go from heaven to hell, depending on Liu Furong's own fighting spirit.

Ling Lan's eyes flashed coldly, and the pressure that had already seriously injured Liu Furong strengthened again. Although Ling Lan's heart was not as ruthless as her appearance. But once Ling Lan made a decision, she could be cruel when it was time to do so. She was so cruel, just like now, she knew that Liu Furong would die if the pressure was increased, but she still took action resolutely.

Liu Furong felt like he was dead, because he saw below him under the pressure of the leader's terrifying momentum, with countless bloody arrows shooting all over his body... He saw the leader taking back his momentum, instead of being oppressed by the overwhelming momentum. His body was still bleeding. , fell down with a crash and hit the ground heavily.

He saw a hint of regret in the leader's cold eyes. It was regret that he had not been able to break through successfully. It was probably the result of cowardly choosing death...

If possible, he really doesn't want to die, but he really doesn't know what the law of his domain is. If he can't find it, there is no possibility of success.

Liu Furong knew that he had failed, but surprisingly, he did not feel angry in his heart. He just regretted that he could not find the person who killed them for the Magic Mecha Group, and did not wash away the crime and shame that was placed on the Magic Mecha Group.

, did not seek the honor of the cause for those comrades who sacrificed their lives...

Suddenly, Sanskrit sounds rang out in the sky. Liu Furong looked up and saw a golden light in the sky. Inside, he saw countless familiar faces, including Commander Wang Junan and Wang Junan, the captains of the major mecha squadrons, and the sacrificed members of his squadron.

The team members were looking at him and smiling one by one.

"Captain, comrades, team members, are you here to pick me up?" Liu Furong, who could stand strong and not cry when he saw his comrades fall one by one in front of him, now couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I, I miss you so much!"

Liu Furong tried his best to fly upwards, trying to get closer to his comrades, but no matter how hard he tried, he could never fly to them.

Seeing Liu Furong doing useless work, Wang Junan, the captain, shook his head and sighed: "Furong, this is not a place for you to come."

"Why? I'm already dead, right?" Liu Furong said anxiously. Wouldn't he be allowed to join his comrades even if he died?

"No, you still have unfinished business, just like what you just thought about. You haven't found our enemy yet, you haven't washed away the humiliation of the Magic Mecha Corps, and you haven't gotten back the honor and merit we deserve.

...How can you die so easily if you haven't done this yet?" Wang Junan smiled and said, "Furong, keep working hard for us."

"But, I failed, and I died!" Liu Furong shouted excitedly, "Why do you force me to leave all this to me? I am fighting alone, and I feel so tired, so tired!" Fifteen

Years of blood feud, coupled with the thing that was enough to cause great turmoil in the military and political affairs of the Federation, Liu Furong also felt that these years had been too much for him to bear.

"Fu Rong, I gave you this important task back then because you were the calmest and most tolerant among us, and everyone trusted you." Wang Junan smiled, "However, you have never fought alone. From the beginning to the end,

We are all by your side, but you have never noticed it."

"However, this chance coincidence allows us to communicate with you. Furong, feel the power that everyone has given you. At the same time, this is also your power..." Wang Junan said this, stretched out his hands, and in the golden light

, all the members of the Magic Mecha Group followed their leader and stretched out their hands.

He saw a dazzling golden light falling from the sky, covering Liu Furong's whole body. Liu Furong felt warm all over his body, and a kind of vitality rushed into his body, causing his originally transparent body to start to show outlines.

"Fu Rong, look at your heart." Wang Junan's voice rang in Liu Furong's ears. He looked down at his heart, only to find something that looked like an egg and a walnut where there was nothing.
Chapter completed!