My nemesis clings to me every day

The soaring golden awn overcame thorns and thorns all the way.

The white mecha is like a snow-white blade, invincible among the golden light and countless metal fragments, like a tireless warrior, shockingly strong.

The security of the arena was originally very strict, but due to the passage of time, many of the original combat facilities have been damaged, and the people who were mainly used to capture the fighting beasts are no longer here. They can't see any living people, only one Another robot.

Rong Yu fought to open the way in front, and Ji Li looked at the map in the back row and constantly calculated and planned the route. They were gradually approaching the depths of the arena.

All of this went smoothly as expected.

Ji Li's nerves were obviously tense, but for some reason, the further he walked into the center, the more he couldn't turn his mind. Ji Li felt his mind relax unconsciously, and began to pay attention to some insignificant things.

My mind wandered wildly, thinking about class for a while, thinking about Rong Yu for a while, and couldn't even remember what I was here for, so I couldn't help but pay attention to Rong Yu's little fat dragon.

That little chubby dragon named Snowball was wearing the sticky candy, spitting out small flames, trying to join the battle, but it was obviously not good at it.

After vomiting for a long time, only a flame as small as a candle came out.

However, the slimy candy on its body is like a fool, holding two small fluorescent sticks, waving them rhythmically as if encouraging.

Two idiots.

Ji Li said secretly in his heart.

Another voice said: Sober up, do you remember what you are here for?

Ji Li frowned slightly: ... What are you doing?

But ever since Snowball was locked in an egg by him once, he didn't cling to him like before. Although a few compliments made him happy, he didn't turn around. The dragon's tail swept back and forth, so hooked that it couldn't help but want to pinch it secretly.

During this moment of distraction, a robot was right in front of him, and Rong Yu chopped it into parts like melons and vegetables, and then the mecha like a white knight leaned on a sword like a rogue.When he heard the communication ceremony, Rong Yu smiled lazily at him: "Why are you distracted? Are you tired?"

Ji Li's eyes flashed: "It's nothing."

The snowball landed on the shoulders of the white knight. The sticky candy was originally on top of the dragon's head, and it seemed to slide down with the dragon's tail in its arms. It lay on Rong Yu's mecha, and was patted on the head by the little fat dragon. .

... He also wants to rub.

Ji Liyue clearly realized that something was wrong, but his nerves still relaxed unconsciously.

He seemed to be in a very safe and relaxed place.

He should be chatting and playing with Rong Yu here, maybe he can learn martial arts, not fighting here.

What is he counting?

Rong Yu smiled through the communication: "Do you like Snowball?"

Ji Li pursed his lips: "It's just ordinary."

"If you like it, just hug it back to the cockpit and touch it." Rong Yu stretched, and touched Ji Li's tentacles like a hooligan, "My spiritual body is yours."

Ji Li didn't just want to touch it, he wanted to rub the dragon bald. The day before, Rong Yu stuffed it into his hand once, and he was shy and forgot to do it. He still regrets it to this day.

Yes, of course the princess also said to be honest,

but……

But a few days ago, he was jealous because Rong Yu liked his little tentacles, and now he likes Rong Yu's spiritual body. He really couldn't save face, so he could only speak stiffly: "Do you think I am you?"

Ji Li heard Rong Yu secretly laughing in the mecha.

Hearing him laughing, Ji Li became more and more embarrassed, and vented all his embarrassment on the robot. The tentacles pierced the body of a robot like lightning, tore the mechanical fragments all over the ground, and rushed to the end of the corridor like a broken man. the end.

Rong Yu's lazy laughter came from the earphones: "Don't you like it very much? If you like it, just take it back and give it a hug. Aren't you always like this..."

As he said that, Rong Yu's mecha had arrived behind him.

The tentacles that soared into the sky bound one tightly.

Ji Li's voice was cold: "Who the hell are you?"

He is not so stupid that he can even remember his sweetheart wrong.

No one answered him.

The white mecha peeled off its shell.

A dusty robot appearance was revealed.

Ji Li struggled to find all the information in his highly chaotic and relaxed mind.

The Colosseum is currently drifting near the Phantom Star, and there may be a large amount of hallucinogenic substances.

His mental power is beyond ordinary people, and he has always been resistant to hallucinogenic substances.

Unless these hallucinogenic substances are mixed with something else.

Mixed with extremely powerful spiritual power of a certain person, a hallucination vortex will be formed.

He picked up a fragment of the robot.

The model of 20 years ago, and it is also a federal spy robot, is absolutely impossible to appear here.

—Here is another person's hallucinatory vortex.

Ji Li raised his head.

I saw a small iron gate with bars installed.

There is something soft and familiar inside.

There was a soft sniffling sound.

His comm is down.

Rong Yu jumped off the mech.

He seemed to have been fighting and moving forward, but when he turned his head, he found that Ji Li had disappeared, his direction became blurred, and the communication could not connect to Ji Li.

The little fat dragon beside him, holding the sticky candy, has turned into mosquito-repellent eyes, circling in mid-air dizzily.

And in front of him was a somewhat familiar, secluded corridor.

A passage in the deep sea that shouldn't have appeared here.

"Illusion?" Rong Yu grabbed the tail of his little fat dragon.

His wrist was "slapped" by the sticky candy.

...It still hurts.

But this tunnel cannot appear here.

Is that an advanced illusion?

Rong Yu walked into the corridor step by step, and sure enough, all the way was the same as the undersea palace that Ji Li had brought him into, even the deep sea scenes on the left and right were exactly the same.

He heard "tick" "tick", the sound of liquid dripping.

He walked in the gorgeous and cold corridor, passed through the auditorium and library alone, the sound of the dripping liquid became louder and clearer.

As if calling him.

His footsteps became faster and faster until he reached the door of the bedroom. He pushed open the heavy metal door and finally found the source of the sound.

It was the malleable metal iron ring hanging on the bed, locked with a few blue tentacles, and a viscous, transparent liquid continuously dripped from the broken marks.

Rong Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and she subconsciously understood what this scene was, and her chest wrinkled and hurt.

And a child was sitting on the bed.

The pitch-black hair, the changing blue of the deep sea outside the glass, served as a lining for his eyes, reflecting Rong Yu's figure.

Rong Yu knew who this was.

The only difference is the childish and indifferent face.

The boy's dark blue eyes stared at him: "Are you here to pick me up? Or were they sent to kill me?"

Rong Yu was still in a daze, unable to find a word to answer him.

The boy stood up, still holding the knife in his hand, the transparent liquid dripped along the blade, and the sound of "tick" was finally only the last sound.

His shadow has disappeared into a pitiful mass, only staying a little under his feet.

"You didn't do anything, so you shouldn't have come to kill me." The boy looked at him self-consciously, his eyes were colder than the blade, but there was imperceptible hope.

"Now I have no tentacles."

"Can you take me out?"

Rong Yu turned her head dumbly.

I found that the door I came from had disappeared.

In this room, there is only the young Ji Li and him.

But Xiao Jili looked at him quietly as if he couldn't see the disappearing door, waiting for his answer.

"I..." Rong Yu was in a dilemma. He knew it was an illusion, but he couldn't leave this young Ji Li alone. Finally, he remembered that he had almost no healing power, and whispered, "I'm here to help you heal."

To prove it, he ignited a pinch of healing spiritual power at his fingertips.

Little Ji Li's eyes dimmed, he turned his head and looked at the limp, lifeless tentacles on the ground that he had cut off with disgust, kicked them under the bed, and hid them: "I don't need treatment. .”

He wiped the knife in his hand, put it on the side of the desk, sat on the high-backed cold chair, looked at him arrogantly, turned his eyes around him several times, but finally stayed on his little fat dragon: "You Are you also from Ji's family? Why have I never seen you? "

Rong Yu thought for a while, then whispered, "I am your... a distant relative of your side line?"

Xiao Jili scorned mercilessly: "You are lying.

Rong Yu: ...

How could such a small Ji Li be smarter than the big one.

"I have a lot of time," Xiao Jili said blankly, "you can make up a new lie."

Rong Yu hesitated for a moment, intending to try to tell the truth: "...I am your...future friend?"

Ji Li looked at him with merciless eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.

Rong Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

But he also had a subtle intuition that Ji Li should have looked like this when he was a child.

It's not as good as when they met, they were restrained and reticent, smart and proud to show their sharp edges, and a little naive and domineering like a child.

"Is it finished?" Xiao Jili asked him.

"I'm making it up, I'm making it up." Rong Yu muttered.

"Come here," Xiao Ji Li sat up, stretched out his hand to him arrogantly, and slowly raised his chin, "Idiot, I want to touch your dragon."

Xueqiu didn't wait for Rong Yu's order, and flew over with fluttering little wings, and kissed Xiao Jili on the cheek.

Sticky candy secretly hid it in Rong Yu's pocket.

Xiao Ji Li, who was still very arrogant just now, was thrown into Xueqiu's arms, as if he had stars in his eyes, but he grabbed his tail awkwardly, kneaded it again and again, and turned his head away.

"Your spirit is very good." Xiao Ji Li praised flatly, "It's just that you don't behave well."

Rong Yu: ...

Did Ji Li like this stupid dragon so much?

Also, the tail pinched and the tail pinched, who is disrespectful?

Why does Xiao Jili also like this set?