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MTL - The End of the World-Chapter 12
The heat of summer has already disappeared in September. It is in the green forests and the mountains and forests, and there are cold winds blowing at night, and the temperature in the mountains plummets. Because the weather was hot when I left home, Jingxia only took a few thin shirts and went out. He didn't even think about clothes, because after the ability was gained, the physical functions of all the evolvers increased too much, and did not respond much to the temperature difference of several tens of degrees.
Today, he has not evolved.
Jingxia held his chin with his hand and looked at the burning fire in his mouth. A cluster of fires keeps on rushing and heats the surrounding air. He wore a black shirt from Jichuan. Because of the size of the big one, Jing Xia had to roll up his cuffs.
At the thought of this, Jing Xia felt depressed.
It’s just a height of half a head, but this guy’s body is a lot bigger than him! This guy is also very thin in his clothes. How can I still have eight packs?
A cold sigh from the nose, Jing Xia threw the small wooden stick in his hand into the fire.
"You are a lot higher than before." The low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and it was as soft as a night wind in the quiet valley, making Jingxia suddenly unresponsive. "I remember, you used to worry that you are not tall."
For a long time, Jing Xia Cai turned around in a strange way, and lowered his voice and asked: "Do you remember the kind of child?"
That is the black history of Jingxia.
He and Ji Chuan were known at the age of five. Before he was ten years old, his head grew very slowly. And Jichuan was five years older than him. At that time, it was just in the development period of mammoth maze. It took only five years to reach one meter and seven or eight, so that Jingxia was envious and chanted every day. I have to grow up taller.
Listening to Jing Xia’s words, Ji Chuan hangs his throat and says, “Well. Since then, I have rarely seen you.” The hard and handsome face was softened by the flames, somehow, Seeing in the eyes of Jing Xia, he actually felt that this person had some despair.
There was a slight infarction in the throat. Jingxia swallowed his mouth and continued to say: "Well, you were thrown into the army by your old man when you were sixteen years old. Haha, but fortunately you went to the army, if I let me watch every day. Your cold face, I must have changed from Jingxia to Jingdong."
The laughter of Jing Xia’s laughter echoed in the silent valley. Occasionally, it was mixed with the low hum of the Wang Guanjia, and the night wind was lightly scraped, and it was cold to the South Pole. The sly laughter finally couldn’t be maintained anymore. Jing Xia’s stiff mouth pumped his mouth and whispered, “Is it not funny?”
Jichuan glanced at him coldly: "It’s funny."
"Then you smiled!"
"You are so funny."
"..."
The last night of the night tonight is Ji Chuancheng and Jing Xia. This time is the lowest temperature of four or five in a day. The sky in the east has already become a white belly, and it is worse than the obstruction of the round that broke through the horizon.
Jing Xia was bored with wooden sticks to make fires of smaller and smaller fires. Occasionally, he used a flash of light to look at the men around him. He found that the other side was looking at the distance thoughtfully, wondering what he was thinking.
Jing Xia’s mouth: It’s not as good as this guy’s night. Qin sister is beautiful and has a good body. It is a bit of a hegemony in addition to the character, and the other is not stronger than the dead iceberg that is hard and hard.
However, the recent Qin Chu period has arrived, and the body is somewhat inferior to the former, so now Qin Chu is once a night, and Ji Chuan is almost no time to rest. However, during the daytime, Ji Chuan appeared not to be a little tired.
Jing Xia quietly looked at Ji Chuan a few eyes, looking at the other side of the blue color, he sighed softly in his heart. Sure enough... even this humanoid weapon will feel tired.
"Achuan, I will come tonight for a night." Jingxia finally couldn't help but say it.
Kikawa showed a slight glimpse and asked, "What?"
"It's worth the night. Qin sister can recover after the day, I will be worth it all night. You can rest assured, although I am not as strong as you are, but it is no problem for a night."
Ji Chuan is slightly brows: "No, you have a good rest."
Jing Xia raised an eyebrow, but it was reluctantly: "You are looking down on me? Hey, don't underestimate me, but I killed the s-class variant! Just say it, let menight. Come on." Saying, Jing Xia got up and planned to call Wang Guanjia and Qin Chu to get up.
Jichuan immediately stood up and said, "You are tonight..."
"Don't persuade me, who advised me and who is anxious!" He confessed tonight to replace Jichuan for the night!
"Jing Xia!!!"
The sound of horror and horror suddenly sounded from behind, and Jing Xiayi was even more angry. He turned and looked at the other side and said: "Ji Chuan, do you look down on me..."
The sound came to an abrupt end, and Jing Xia looked at Jichuan with a sigh of relief. The brain flashed quickly, "Is this guy going to die with me?" Jing Xia was swooped to the ground. Because the back and the ground blocked a strong and powerful arm, this shock almost made him feel that his waist would be broken.
"It hurts..." Jing Xia screamed and screamed. He lifted his head and said: "Ji Chuan presented! Do you want to kill people..."
In the end, all of them were annihilated in the scorpion of Jing Xia. His eyes were opposite to Jiuchuan. He stared in dismay at the man who was only a few centimeters away, and his throat gradually dried up. I saw that Jichuan’s dark and deep scorpion was flooding with fear and fear. He was staring at the young man with a dull face, his eyes gradually reddening, and even the pupils were afraid. Trembling.
Suddenly snorted in the heart, Jing Xia swallowed his mouth and suddenly felt that the two arms on his waist became extremely hot. Somehow, his heart had a strange thought: this arm...is like the two strongest locks in the world, wanting to lie here forever, depriving you of the right to leave.
However, all this is only happening in an instant.
Ji Chuan appeared to have not given Jing Xia this time to think carefully. He quickly confirmed that the young man had not even lost one of his hair, and his left hand stood on the ground and suddenly stood up. The right hand movement smoothly pulls out the long knife at the waist, and the left hand pulls the gun at the same time, and the one hand is smashed and opened, and all are ready.
Jing Xia, who was still confused and horrified, saw the movement of Ji Chuan and immediately understood the meaning of the other party.
He quickly got up and pulled out the knife and watched it around.
Without any words, the two slowly stepped on their steps and then stepped back a few steps closer to each other. The next moment, tacitly leaning back against each other, each defending one side.
"What is it?" Jing Xia's face no longer had a joke, just he asked seriously.
Ji Chuan expressed his temper: "The shadow of yellow and black is about half a meter long and the speed is very fast." Suddenly, he added: "It is a little slower than the mouse."
As he said, Qin Chu heard a loud noise and squinted and climbed up from his sleeping bag. She was half-supported, and when the line of sight just touched the two people who had been on alert, the brain immediately woke up.
Qin Chu asked: "Young Master! What happened?!"
Ji Chuan calmly reached the command: "You protect the Wang Guanjia and find a hidden place to hide."
"Yes!"
Without hesitation, Qin Chufei accepted the order quickly. She pulled up a silver Czech cz93, and then took a few steps back from the king's housekeeper who had long awakened, stopping at the trunk of a thick coniferous pine. With the obstruction of dense and dense coniferous pines, the two figures are almost completely hidden.
Qin Chu looked up at the two people a dozen meters away, and the thin brows became wrinkled and tight. Her current physical condition is not good, so the retreat at this time is the best choice. But... she is still very worried - only the young master and the little bastard, I don't know if I can handle it well.
On the other side, Jingxia and Jichuan showed no slack. Because this body's instinctive reaction is not in place, Jing Xia is even more careful to raise 120,000 points to prevent the enemy from breaking through.
The enemy that can make Ji Chuan seriously dignified to this point, it is definitely not a simple thing. But even so, somehow, Jing Xia still feels some stability in his heart.
This situation he once faced with this person was the time to kill the first and only s-class variant in his life. That is how they lean back against each other, without words or movements, they can cooperate with each other tacitly, and eventually the s-class variant of the blood blade.
"Achuan, thank you."
"Ok."
"In general, creatures that have not evolved to c-class are unable to resist external attacks, but just in case, we should always be careful, if not, run!" Jing Xia proposed.
Ji Chuan appeared in a scorpion: "Well, I am broken."
Jing Xia’s glimpse: “Achuan!”
Ji Chuan was silent and did not respond. Only the winds of the mountains and the mountains were silently answering the questions of Jing Xia, and he was still calm and calm. At this moment, he was somewhat confused.
"Young Master... What is this doing?" Wang Guanjia strangely looked at Jing Xia and suddenly threw the long knife in his hand to the side. He said with concern: "The young master will be more dangerous!"
Qin Chu looked at the slowly changing footsteps of Jing Xia and the half-tight and semi-tight posture of the hands. The apricots were round and round. She suppressed the silky surprise in her heart and said, "This is not necessarily. Maybe... this is more advantageous."
Wang Guanjia looked at Qin Chu with a puzzled look. He had not asked him, but he heard in his own arms, a steep high-pitched sound. The voice was terrified and terrified, and suddenly the atmosphere of the entire coniferous pine forest was broken.
A shot of "砰" broke through the tranquility of the entire forest, and countless birds fled their wings and fled.
I saw a yellow-black shadow just flew out of the grass and was slammed into a cold silver bullet. The reddish blood lingered in the air, and it sprinkled on the ground and suddenly formed a burning black spot, braving the heat.
In the embrace of countless conifers, Jing Xia heard the sound of the heavy objects falling suddenly and relaxed a lot. He turned and looked at Ji Chuancheng, who was indifferently inserting a long knife into the scabbard, and the silvery light was hidden. The hand in his left hand | The gun is still carrying a faint white smoke, seems to announce the end of a simple and easy battle.
“Is it handled?” Jing Xia whispered, but still did not put down the guard.
Ji Chuan slightly shook his head: "Not necessarily. But ... hit the abdomen."