I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 89 Summary Meeting

"Comfortable!" Xingchen pretended to stretch, with an expression of enjoyment, and blurted out what was in his heart.

The pure black energy was still pouring towards him continuously, sinking into his delicate skin and then being sucked into his body.

He lowered his head and stared at his right hand, turning his hands over and over again, feeling the powerful force lingering in his body, he just felt comfortable all over his body.

"Didn't expect them to be conscious and recognize their masters!" He laughed loudly excitedly and triumphantly.

Then, half-bent and narrow eyes scanned the dense crowd, and asked urgently: "By the way, who designed this formation? Step forward and let me take a closer look!"

The expression on his face is definitely not the kind that puts people to death but reveals that he wants to reward him greatly.

It's a pity that everyone in the field doesn't want their glory to come from a fanatic.

They fight for home!Fight for your country!To protect the peace of the entire interstellar!

"It's a pity." After a moment of silence, Xing Chen shook his head and let out a sigh, "No one cherishes this chance of survival."

"Really?" Yu Chengqi took a step forward, looking directly at the stars with his deep and calm eyes, his back was straight, showing majesty but not domineering, "Then do you find that they don't listen to you anymore?"

Everyone held a kind of blind trust in his conclusion, and the dignified atmosphere instantly eased, and a kind of light called hope shone in the eyes.

joke!

The person in front of him, Xingchen remembered his name, Yu Chengqi.

He always remembered the name.

In the past, he regarded him as an opponent, and he had a bit of respect in his heart, but now seeing him deceiving himself and others, the respect immediately disappeared, and instead, he became more mocking.

"Seeing that you have contributed a little to my cause of eternal life... No! Those who set up the formation are very kind." He first turned his palms up when he swiped his palms down to 180 degrees, raised his arms, and by the way Once again, the hard work of the people who set up the formation was affirmed.

The voice was full of joy, and it was deliberately prolonged: "I will show mercy and let you ants see what is called real power!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hands, palms up, and closed his eyes.

Everyone watched his movements, and couldn't help holding their breath. Like frightened birds, they condensed their weapons and clenched their five fingers tightly, ready to fight at any time.

"Impossible!" Xing Chen looked at his palm in disbelief and muttered to himself.

Close your eyes and repeat the actions just now.

Or not.

Come again!

Come again!

The result... still.

"It's you? Right?" Xingchen looked at Yu Chengqi crazily, "It's you, it must be you! What have you done to my light tree?"

Suddenly he inserted his white hands into his thick hair, asked himself and answered, "Damn it! Wood energy."

"That's right." Yu Chengqi looked at the light tree behind him, "If it's just an ordinary tree, can it still be used by you?"

"No, this sea is my illusion, it's impossible!" He tried to find a reason to convince himself.

"But the water in the Blackpool Forbidden Land is not fake." An idea flashed in Wen An's mind, he clapped his hands and took a few steps forward, laughing.

Everyone didn't know why, but at the same time, they also knew that the situation was in their favor, so they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jie Jie Jie", Xing Chen let out a strange laugh, and everyone pointed their swords at him in unison.

but--

He didn't fight back from the Jedi, but it was confusing...

Suicide.

Blue blood flowed from his chest. He lay on the ground with his hands raised in one direction, and the sword penetrated deeper as he moved.

The sound of flesh being pierced was just a common occurrence for the soldiers, but it had never been as nerve-wracking and even horrifying as it was today.

Does that person feel no pain?

There is no pain on his face!
Only the piety of pilgrimage!
The words "Black Lord Eternal Life" were uttered in his mouth.

"What... what's going on?" Wen An asked the aspirations of everyone present.

Everyone turned their attention to Yu Chengqi unanimously, and they were very sure that this person could give a satisfactory answer.

However, Yu Chengqi just looked at the stars quietly, never shifting his gaze.

Watching his body stiffen and slowly solidify into a bronze statue.

Such a strange scene made him unable to figure out what to do, and he fell into a deadlock.

"Win?" It wasn't just who asked the question.

"It seems...it's like this." One person took the words hesitantly.

"This victory...is it too inexplicable?" One person scratched his head foolishly.

"No matter what, we won!"

"We are victorious!"

With one response, the joy of victory spread like cholera throughout the camp.

"Have the stars been placed?" Yu Chengqi's voice was small, but it made their cheers stop abruptly.

"Oh, it's not a matter of time." Wen An secretly pulled on La Yu Chengqi's clothes, stepped on a small stone with his right foot and rubbed it up and down, trying to ease the atmosphere, "Little ones, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and help?" go."

After three months of getting along, everyone is used to this kind of scene, and they are used to it.

One person sternly sings a bad face, and the other is gentle and plays a red face, which coincides with the educational philosophy of a strict father and a loving mother.

Although this metaphor is not very appropriate, as long as they think about it this way, everyone can laugh happily.

Everyone dispersed, leaving only Yu Chengqi standing in place, looking at the bronze statue motionless.

After looking at it for an unknown amount of time, he turned to the direction the bronze statue was facing.

The voice was unrestrained and unruly: "A black master? It's not your turn to be the master of my territory."

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[Number extra number extra~]
[Registration for the summary conference has begun, and young children are welcome to participate! ]
[Especially the brave ones who dare to get to the bottom of it, those who can ask the end and are not afraid of death, haha, you understand. ]
[It is still based on the principle of speaking freely and not pursuing it afterwards. ]
Wen An sent four messages in the group in one breath.

After a long time, someone finally bubbled——

[Why is there still this crop of summary conference?Can we ordinary soldiers also participate? ? ]
One person bubbles up, but it attracts people who are watching the changes to surface one after another.

[You don't understand this.This summary meeting was invented by Major General Wen An. As long as a commander participates in the battle, such a meeting is inevitable after a complete victory. ]
[Stop talking nonsense, I'll sign up. ]
[Haha, to put it bluntly, this is a gossip conference, I will sign up for one first. ]
[Inserting another ad at random - all you old and young men, please post all your weird questions here. As long as you dare to write, I will dare to ask them for you!Welcome to leave a private message~]
[Reporting upstairs is shameless, everyone competes fairly! ]
[Children talk about fairness all day long, adults know how to fight for it by themselves, a little bit~]
……

After a while, Wen An ordered a "several yuan warrior" to follow him to the living room.

Yu Chengqi was already sitting upright at the top as agreed.

"Come on, don't be restrained. Just find a seat and sit down." As he spoke, Wen An walked straight to Yu Chengqi's left hand side and sat down.

Upon hearing this, the old man unceremoniously sat down at the place farthest from Yu Chengqi.

More than half of the positions were occupied by them who were scrambling to be the first. The rookies who still wanted to wait and see what happened were a little confused in the wind. Among them, the quick-thinking ones also began to join the rushing army.

(End of this chapter)