Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Yaksha turned his head. From another angle, Boyang noticed his red eyes and his four slightly trembling arms. So, he took a step forward and inconspicuously changed his position to confront Yaksha, guarding her side.

"You..." But Fushe seemed to have calmed down a bit. That cry from the flute had an effect. He...still remembered it.

Lin Huan walked forward and nodded slightly as he passed Boyang.

"…I'm fine. Don't be afraid." Her voice was low and hoarse. She walked closer to Yasha, reached out her hand, and gently shook his shaking arm. "Don't do anything stupid."

"...I." Yaksha didn't say another word, but one of his hands disobeyed his command and gently fell on the woman's cheek, wiping off a trace of blood on her face, which belonged to someone unknown.

"Can you... hug me?" Lin Huan looked up at him and smiled softly. This was something she had learned from Master Ping. When she was a little tired or in pain, she could ask someone she trusted for a simple hug, without any extra emotions, just a warm hug. At this moment, everyone else was away, and the only person she trusted was this person. Even if all the memories about her were gone and not a trace was left, he was still trustworthy, Xiao's... brother.

Yasha was stunned for a moment, but in the next second he carefully placed half of his weight on the woman's shoulders. He tensed his tall body, and his four arms were pitiful and had nowhere to put. He tightened them helplessly, as if he was enduring some kind of pain, but still very gently, and wrapped them around her slender back. He gave her, or rather, it was as if she gave him a big hug.

"Even if it's for the sake of war, you can't do this to yourself." Fushe's voice was very light and faint. During the days and nights of fighting under the abyss, he had never thought about anything else. Those past memories appeared from time to time and could not completely occupy his mind. But everything he saw today almost ignited all his emotions.

He seemed to see his family members and clansmen, one after another, killing each other, committing suicide, or being drowned in pain and darkness on the battlefield. The bone-biting pain and fire enveloped his whole body, almost driving him crazy again.

Fortunately, there was the sound of the flute that lit up the entire night sky. Even though it was also shrill, it also brought back some of his rationality. Even if he didn't have those memories with her, but he had rationality, it was enough.

"I'm sorry..." But in the end, reason fell into her ears, and it became the fact that they all didn't want to face, but had to be acknowledged. They were tacitly in agreement, and at the same time they never thought about the painful and sad separation that was about to come. But reason and reality told them that at this moment, the dark beast tide was still accumulating more and more at the bottom of the abyss, and the offensive was getting heavier. At this moment, several strong men who could stand on their own were almost injured, and they were unable to contain the battle situation, which made the battle more tragic. Qianyan soldiers were sacrificed every moment, not just Xiaozhi. Therefore, in order to control the situation of imminent collapse of a large area of ​​the front line, someone must stand up and make up his mind and make a choice. That one is destined to sacrifice the lives of some people, and there is no way out.

"It's okay." Lin Huan nodded and said softly, "I understand."

"I... don't want you to sacrifice yourself." Fushe's voice was very soft. "You... can't sacrifice yourself."

"I..." Lin Huan shook his head and said softly. "...But....How should I tell Xiao?"

"No need to say." Fu She said lightly, "He will understand."

This moment made Lin Huan a little confused. Did he... have the memory, or not?

"...Mi Nu will understand." Fu She added, making things even more obvious.

"...Brother." Lin Huan lowered his head. "Just...stay with me for half a day, okay? Not too long, just half a day."

Although they said they were accompanying each other, in reality, no one had time to relax. Among these people, Lin Huan and Fushe had paid the most and suffered the most serious injuries. However, they only took a short break before rushing into the battlefield again. This time, Lin Huan's hands had been bandaged by the military doctor... But because Boyang strictly prohibited her from transforming into a blue dragon, she could only carry the rock knot green in her hand and accompany everyone to fight deep into the rock layer.

"It is as expected... There are too many enemies." Bo Yang sighed softly. He led the others to the bottom of the abyss and came to the Frost Sky Nail. At this moment, due to the continuous and fierce fighting, a huge crack appeared on the ground, and the scene inside was completely invisible. It was as deep and endless as a bottomless pit, exuding a terrifying and dangerous atmosphere. This made those who retreated temporarily and held on here feel cold.

"It's here, under this... nail..., under this crack. The space here is very strange, and time seems to be in a stagnant state. Standing here, you can feel that your body has stopped, and you won't feel hungry or tired, but your spirit will gradually wear out and consume over time. Moreover, this space seems to be able to make different changes and illusions according to people's thoughts, control people's moods, and inspire the greatest fear. Before, my Yaksha brother and I tried to lead some monsters into this space, and found that the strength of those abyss monsters would be greatly weakened after entering here. It is certain that their weakness is probably this strange space. So my Yaksha brother and I thought of leading most of the abyss monsters into this underground space, and then use magic tools to seal the entrance. In this way, the pressure on the ground may be greatly reduced. And the people under the seal can also use this enclosed space to fight endlessly with these large numbers of abyss monsters until... their spirits are exhausted." Boyang said slowly, "This is what I and my Yaksha brother think."

"..." Lin Huan was silent for a moment, then said softly, "I'll go down with you."

"Calm down...don't act on impulse!" Boyang's voice was a little hurried and his tone was a little solemn.

"You have to stay. You are the backbone of the ground battlefield. We can't do without you outside. At least one immortal should stay to support the brothers. Moreover, only with you here, they will have a backbone... and we can feel at ease. Mr. Feng,... Ah Huan... please, take this share of ours and live well. Okay?"

Lin Huan stared at him intently, her body trembling. She was really a little scared, afraid to hear and see these strange yet familiar figures, calling her name suddenly before she could react, and then disappearing in front of her eyes, disappearing into the end of the darkness. Leaving her with only a resolute, bright back, telling her not to be afraid, please keep moving forward. But, having said that... there had already been an unexpected encounter and separation, how could she not be afraid of this?

Suddenly, she was a little scared. She was really scared, very scared.