my god is from hell

"Captain?" A low laugh came from the main control room of the Weeping Snow, "It depends on you, the captain, how to protect the old, weak, sick and disabled."

The Squid was carrying remnant generals who had just retired from the Minoan battlefield, and most of them were retired veterans. Even with magical treatment, they were still seriously injured and difficult to heal. No. It is indeed a ship of old, weak, sick and disabled.

"Then open your eyes and watch carefully." Li Qiwu didn't seem to realize the difference in strength between the two sides at all, and his smiling eyebrows never wavered.

"Master Li."

Even Zhao Wen, who had vowed to die just now, had to admit that although the Squid was also a military warship, most of the people on board were not in the right physical condition to fly a fighter jet. Far behind the Weeping Snow.

"Turn over your command to me."

Li Qiwu didn't look back, and was quickly familiarizing himself with the main console and firepower information of this battleship with his head down, while Seventeen's dutiful combat readiness report was in his ears.

Zhao Wen hesitated to speak, turned his head to look at the smiling face mask and others who seemed to know this Mr. Li, hoping that some people would persuade this impulsive young Mr. Li.

Unexpectedly, the smiling face mask was still lowering his head and fiddled with the lace skirt of the blonde doll; there was a faint flame burning on the fingertips of the ghost-faced little girl next to him, and the moment he looked over, the flame went out, and the other's shoulders loosened, as if Very frustrated, after sneaking a glance at the smiling mask, he made up his mind to rekindle a cluster of fire; the golden purple mask undoubtedly sat upright beside the smiling mask, dutifully acting as a humanoid pillow; the machine Mask honestly made a pre-battle report - but this is about to start a fight, and listening to the pre-battle report, no matter how you think, it's unreliable! ! !

By the way, there is a little brother with a red dot mask at the end. Standing behind the smiling face mask, I don't know whether he is in a daze or standing guard. If he doesn't look carefully at Zhao Wen, he doesn't even know when such a person came up on the starship.

It's just... so hopeless.

Zhao Wenshi transferred the highest command power to this bold young son of the Li family who is skilled at death—the main reason is that these wanted criminals don't look like they are going to disembark and be arrested without a fight. If the Squid is going to suffer as well, it might as well be a gamble from the beginning.

Of course, the most important thing is that these wanted A-level criminals with masks appeared on the battlefield when they were almost desperate and saved everyone's life.Compared with the Yulian army who used the garrisons on Mino as pawns to lure the polluters, Zhao Wen liked the wanted criminals more.

Li Qiwu got the highest command of the battleship, and his fingers slid across the row of buttons on the main console, and without hesitation, he pressed the Rewu energy storage button on the right.

Zhao Wen's eyelids twitched, and he said hastily: "Although the Squid is a military warship, but because it is only carrying people back, the firepower configuration is not complete. It is difficult to gain the upper hand against the Weeping Snow."

In fact, this is still a euphemistic statement. The truth is that once we don't know whether the Weeping Snow will die or not, but the Cuttlefish is dead.

Zhao Wenwen thought that this young master of the Li family had some subtle tricks, but he did not expect that he would just start all the hot military attacks arbitrarily. He also knew that things couldn't be so simple!

Li Qiwu glanced at him indifferently: "Do you still remember the first rule of Yulian's wartime rules?"

Zhao Wen sweated slightly from his gaze, and said involuntarily, "I will not question any decision made by the chief, and implement it unconditionally."

Li Qiwu nodded and didn't say anything more. He switched the communication channels smoothly, so that the combatants in each position were on standby at the corresponding places. The tumultuous battleship quickly calmed down and became orderly.

Zhao Wen listened to the other party's short but precise and even amazing instructions, his face turned from embarrassment to surprise. It is hard to imagine that the other party is only a college student, but already has such military command capabilities.

When he himself was in the Academy of Angels, he couldn't even find a clue for a mission in the academy?Is this the strength of the students of the five colleges?

Zhao Wen couldn't help but cast his eyes on the masked man he knew, or the young wanted criminal from the Five Great Colleges. They are also students from the Five Great Colleges, and even a few people from the Rose College should be as smart as this young master Li. Reserved, right?

I saw the smiling face mask who had been faintly surrounded by several people from the beginning, after listening carefully for a while, he turned to the grimace mask thoughtfully.

As an envoy of God, Zhao Wen's five senses are beyond ordinary people, and he easily heard the voice of the mysterious smiling mask: "Did you hear that? You still want to snatch the captain! Can you understand what Xiao Qi is saying?"

The grimacing mask seemed to be grinding its teeth, and the voice said unhappily: "Speak as if you understand it!"

"Then I don't want to be the captain!" The smiling mask said calmly.

He is not the kind of super-taker who must share blessings and find ways to prevent everyone from being the same in troubles.

... The reason why she disagreed with Li Qiwu being the captain wasn't that she wanted to be the captain at all, okay?Yan Qing is a big idiot! ! !

Grimace Mask stopped grinding his teeth, and turned back the doll in Smile Mask's hand, turning his back to prevent him from touching it.

Zhao Wen, who heard and witnessed everything: ... is highly estimated.

"Zhao Wen, is there an owner of the invisible magic in your team? What is the range of the magic? Is it enough to cover a light fighter?"

Zhao Wen's thoughts were pulled back by Li Qiwu's calm voice, and he nodded in a trance.

"Let your companion drive an N5 light fighter to hover five kilometers away from the Weeping Snow and wait for orders. Don't participate in the battle without my order."

"Huh? Uh... ok, ok."

Hearing the words "not participating in the battle", Zhao Wen hesitated for a moment, but thinking of the rules in wartime, he still let the opponent enter the fighter cabin to prepare.

Li Qiwu breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that everyone was in their positions. Just as he was about to turn around and explain why he snatched the command right just now, he saw that the people who were the main targets of the Weeping Snow were either sitting or lying down, and how lazy their postures were. When the vice sky fell, it looked like a tall man was supporting it.

Li Qiwu was suddenly unbalanced: "Hey? Even if you're pretending to be good or bad, please be positive? Why am I here alone? Who am I doing it for?"

Yan Qing tilted his head slightly, and Li Qiwu's eyes showed a trace of expectation, and he saw the person in his arms tightened, his head drooping, obviously going to sleep.

Li Qiwu: "...Yanyan, everyone can sleep, but you can't."

"Why... I'm sleepy..."

Yan leaned on Zuo Luoxing's body, probably because the mask burned his cheeks uncomfortably, and he turned his head to rub a small piece, revealing a part of his fair chin and a pair of moist red lips.

Hearing Li Qiwu's words, the lower half of his face pressed against Zuo Luoxing's shoulder unhappily, and the pink lips were pressed out a little, faintly visible, inexplicably attractive.

Zhao Wen also subconsciously looked here, seeing the vaguely red lips, his eyes paused for a moment, and before he could take a closer look, he was firmly locked by a pair of cold eyes, as if being stared at by a dragon guarding a treasure , the hairs stand on his head.

"Master Yan Qing, can you go back and sleep again?"

Zuo Luoxing lowered his eyes, gently raised Yan Qing's chin, and raised his hand to adjust the position of the mask.

——That alluring arc was blocked again by the mask.

Yan Qing complained softly, "I don't want to wear a mask."

Even the most contoured, extremely lightweight masks can still be inconvenient to wear.

"Just a few days, I'll figure out a way when I get back." Zuo Luoxing remembered that there seemed to be a senior sister in the academy whose magical technique was hallucinogenic, and wondered if it could be used on the mask.

Yan Qing was still not very happy, so he looked at Li Qiwu very sadly.

Li Qiwu: "..."

He cruelly ignored the other party's gaze that seemed to be condensed behind the mask, and his eyes fell on the boundless starry sky outside the porthole, and his honey-colored eyes were gradually stained with bits of gold.

The huge field unfolded slowly as the broken gold in Li Qiwu's eyes stirred and rotated, and calm, calm, and extremely rational emotions spread within a range of [-] meters.

Everyone's slightly restless mood due to the upcoming battle gradually calmed down in this cool field, and their minds were unprecedentedly clear.

Inside the Weeping Snow.

"Captain Moon?"

The scope of the other party's domain was beyond Adjutant Wu's imagination. In the Weeping Snow, which was [-] meters away, he could actually feel the emotion from the Lord of the Gods.

The difference is that what is felt in the Squid is unparalleled calmness, but in the Weeping Snow is an extreme depression that is almost impossible to stand upright.

Yue Xuanzhao's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was cold: "What are you afraid of? The field can only interfere at most, and the final decision of the battle will only be the configuration of the battleship and the strength of the commanders of both sides."

After the initial emotional upheaval, Adjutant Wu was still a little uncontrollably depressed, but he could basically control himself, and immediately admitted his mistake: "I was wrong."

Yue Xuanzhao didn't speak, and looked down at the enemy warship information sent by the technicians. It showed that the opponent's warship was almost fully charged, and seemed to be planning to fight to the death.

Adjutant Wu also noticed this, and asked suspiciously: "The other party intends to fight recklessly? Impossible, we have already figured out the information on the Cuttlefish, and the firepower equipment is seriously insufficient. It is impossible to confront the fully equipped Weeping Snow. "

"Of course it's impossible, Li Qiwu is not an idiot." Yue Xuanzhao said, but also pressed the full charge button with his finger.

"Captain Yue?" Adjutant Wu looked at him in astonishment, didn't he mean that the other party couldn't be so stupid?

"He's not stupid, so what. No matter what he wants to do, the lack of firepower configuration is an unavoidable weakness of the Squid, so why bother to look further away." Yue Xuanzhao said indifferently.

The series of battles of wisdom between you and me in Adjutant Wu's mind suddenly collapsed, and he coughed and looked away.

Cuttlefish.

"The Crying Snow is fully charged, what should we do?" Zhao Wen also realized the seriousness of the matter. He guessed that Li Qiwu's full energy storage had other intentions, but what should we do if the other party didn't follow the usual routine and directly confronted him with force? ?

"It's nothing to do, I pray that the Squid will last longer." Li Qiwu's answer almost made Zhao Wen vomit blood.

But after waiting for a while, Zhao Wen didn't hear the second answer, and when he looked up, Li Qiwu's face was full of seriousness.

Isn't that right bro?Are you cheating on me at this time?

"Don't worry, with me here, the Squid can still hold on for a while." As if seeing the collapse in Zhao Wen's eyes, Li Qiwu comforted him very carelessly.

Just sticking around for a while is a ghost?When the time comes, you should hang up or have to hang up!

But Li Qiwu ignored him, and really focused on controlling the battleship. He was right, he used the limited firepower on the battleship to the extreme.

Those accumulator cannons, big or small, with different energy forms, can always play their biggest role at the most suitable time and at the least cost.

He actually survived the attack of the Weeping Snow for a long time.

"Death struggle." Although Yue Xuanzhao said so, he didn't mean to increase the firepower delivery, and still controlled the battleship's firepower output according to his own rhythm.

"It's really cautious." Li Qiwu's lips curled into a smile, but sweat was faintly seeping from his forehead.

The Cuttlefish didn't seem to wear much, but Li Qiwu's physical strength was greatly consumed by a lot of calculations and long-term concentration. Yue Xuanzhao's refusal to take risks really made him suffer a lot.

However, this also shows that the other party has not noticed his true intention, otherwise he would not be so patient.

He calculated the time, let go of the total control of the gunfire on the Squid, and let the technicians in the firepower configuration room judge the timing of the launch by themselves. Ignoring everyone's uneasy requests for instructions, he walked up to Yan Qing and squatted down, pulling off the earphone near his lips. .

He raised his eyes and looked at him, the smile in his peach blossom eyes remained the same as before.

"Yanyan, my 'prophecy'—although I only cast it twice, I think you should have learned it?"

The voice of this sentence was controlled in a small range, and only Yan Qing and a few people heard it.

Yan Qing tilted his head from Zuo Luoxing's shoulder, lowered his eyes slightly, but did not speak.

"Prophecy" is Li Qiwu's biggest trump card.

Because of this magical technique, he had to live under Yulian's sight every day. Even if he went to Xuemanxing for vacation, he was accompanied by two Yulian soldiers who seemed to be companions but were actually monitoring.

Two other people with similar magic skills to him, one became General Luo Heng, respected by everyone on the fringe battlefield, but he hadn't returned home once in several years; The Rose Academy that wears a mask to show people.

And Yan Qing, who was able to copy the magic spell, had already witnessed him perform the magic spell twice.

Zuo Luoxing's right hand pressed on the silver dragon's wrapped sword hilt, and the aura around him suddenly became cold.

The little witch also raised her head from the doll, looking straight at Li Qiwu with a pointed ghost face like a devil climbing up from hell.

Even Lin Ze turned around slightly, standing at an angle that was easy to attack and protect.

"Um...you shouldn't be so nervous." Li Qiwu rubbed his nose awkwardly, "My magical skills are not a good thing...ah, I didn't mean to say something bad—everything is right. The — I mean, I need words to do something with 'prophecy'."

Everyone still looked at him warily.

"Hey... I really didn't mean to be weird. If you see—" Li Qiwu's voice stopped abruptly, and then continued as if nothing had happened, "In short, because Luo Luo has not yet comprehended the core magic, the scope of the magic is limited. Too small, Yanyan needs to use 'prophecy' to transfer to the Weeping Snow."

As Li Qiwu spoke, his tone became more and more frustrated, and he doubted whether the plan could be carried out smoothly.

"And then?" A lazy voice sounded from above his head.

Li Qiwu raised his head abruptly, and said in surprise, "Then quickly cast 'Please close your eyes when it's dark'——Yanyan! You are so kind!"

Yan Qing pushed away Li Qiwu's hands that were trying to hug him in disgust. When he wrapped around him for the second time, a silver sword crossed at the right time, cooling Li Qiwu's blood.

"The Squid is about to fail, is Yanyan's 'prophecy' ready? Do you need my help?" Li Qiwu asked expectantly.

As the owner of the "prophecy", he is very clear about the prerequisites for the "prophecy", and he is very active as an experimental subject.

"No. Your shoelaces are loose." Yan Qing refused indifferently, and even reminded Li Qiwu.

Li Qiwu lowered his head, only to remember that the combat boots he was wearing had no laces at all.

Li Qiwu: "...you tell me in advance, and I will cooperate."

Yan Qing had disdain written all over her body: "What kind of cooperation is needed for such a simple matter?"

Li Qiwu, who carefully set up a trick every time he performed it, felt insulted: "Indeed..."

His "prophecy" is so simple to perform, and there is no force QAQ

"Captain Li, the Squid is about to fail in 10 minutes!" The anxious voice of the personnel in the firepower configuration room came from the earphones, accompanied by a frantic sound of pressing keys.

"Understood, output as usual." Li Qiwu hung up the headset and gave a simple instruction.

Then, he looked at Yan Qing who was sitting up slowly and carelessly fiddled with the jewelry on his waist, and suddenly felt uneasy: "Otherwise I will send you there with a 'prophecy', and keep your 'prophecy' for now..."

"Then what if the plan fails? Where are we going to escape?" Yan Qing stammered.

The reason why Li Qiwu asked him to use "prophecy" was because he thought that if the plan failed, he could use the "prophecy" to directly transfer the entire battleship, and Zuo Luoxing could be "summoned" directly by Yan Qing on the Weeping Snow.

However, such a large-scale transfer is too unstable, and the warship may not necessarily disintegrate midway, and Li Qiwu is not willing to use this method unless it is absolutely necessary.

Li Qiwu sighed: "If the situation is not right, just use the summon to come back."

Yan Qing nodded casually.

Li Qiwu clicked on the channel that hadn't given any instructions since just now: "The moment the ion cannon fires, the radar will show the position of the opponent's spare energy cabin for a moment. Destroy it at all costs. You only have one chance." .”

The light fighter hovering at the five thousand miles of the Weeping Snow waited for a long time, and there was no hesitation when he heard the words: "I promise to complete the mission."

When the opponent was counting down in ten seconds, Li Qiwu took a deep breath and nodded to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing used "prophecy" and instantly disappeared in place.

Zuo Luoxing stretched out his hand subconsciously, but only caught an empty one, his light golden pupils dimmed slightly, and the blood red hidden in the depths lightly jumped up.

On the gold-purple watercolor mask, the dark purple diamond-shaped tear stains under the eyelids are even more desolate.

Weeping Snow.

"The Squid can't hold on for long." Adjutant Wu said leisurely, with a bit of relief in his tone.

To be honest, it was beyond his expectation that the other party could persist for so long. If it wasn't for the last moment, the other party seemed unable to hold back their firepower. Adjutant Wu is really not sure whether the Weeping Snow can last until the opponent's combat readiness energy is exhausted. Moment.

Yue Xuanzhao didn't speak, but frowned slightly.

He always felt that things would not be so simple.

Just as he was frowning and thinking, there was an unusual aura suddenly on the battleship.

Yue Xuanzhao raised his head suddenly, his red pupils were astonishingly bright, he got up and walked outside the main control room.

Adjutant Wu hurriedly grabbed him: "Captain Yue! You can't leave at this time!"

A large amount of information flowed across the electronic screen of the main console in real time, and Adjutant Wu couldn't read it all at the reading speed. The battle with the Cuttlefish was at the last moment, so he didn't dare to order it rashly.

Yue Xuanzhao's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Yeah... what is he doing?

He should stand in front of the main console, take down the Cuttlefish, board the ship to arrest the wanted criminals, and then unquestionably pick up his beloved Lord Luna from the group of poor people who are obviously victims of political struggle... …

Yue Xuanzhao closed his eyes, but he no longer felt the aura that haunted him.

Illusion...

In the unmanned passage of the Weeping Snow, a man with long black hair appeared in the air out of nowhere. After landing, he straightened his messy hair, turned his head and looked around, and after confirming that there was no one around, his dark gray eyes flickered. After a trace of deep ink.

Like someone pulled the light.

The darkness is like nightfall again, and the opaque deep ink color instantly splashes out the light of the whole world.

——The real blindness is terrifying.

"What's going on! Is there something wrong with the power supply system?"

Adjutant Wu shouted vigilantly, but what he got was the answer that the system was working well. He frowned and wanted to go out, but his body was stopped by a resistance, but Adjutant Wu couldn't feel anything.

——The sense of touch is also affected!

"It's me." Yue Xuanzhao opened his mouth.

But Adjutant Wu noticed the other party's slightly shortness of breath, and subconsciously supported the other party, although he didn't know if he touched it: "Captain Yue? Are you claustrophobic?"

Yue Xuanzhao didn't answer this question, but said inexplicably, "He's here..."

"Who? Who's here?"

"Only the visual and tactile senses are blocked. It should be due to the expansion of the range...he is here, on this battleship."

Yue Xuanzhao suddenly let go of his arm, and the sound of footsteps was steady and persistent towards a certain direction.

Adjutant Wu: "It's not... Captain Yue! The current situation requires your command!!!"

Captain Yue ignored him.

Adjutant Wu cursed secretly, because of the pitch-black field of vision, not only Adjutant Wu was unable to see and perceive things, but the entire Weeping Snow was greatly affected.

Except for the self-aiming missiles, the rest of the energy cannons lost their aim, and the firepower system of the Crying Snow fell into chaos.

"Where is the backup energy cabin? First take over the main system of the battleship, and change the battleship to automatic mode for a while."

Adjutant Wu noticed that the darkness was not caused by the disappearance of ordinary light sources, but that the ability to see was deprived from the visual level, and the sense of touch was the same. He couldn't even feel his own existence. If he couldn't hear it, he might go crazy Lose.

In this case, he had no choice but to ask the technicians to turn on the automatic mode of the battleship, because even relying on experience, without the sense of touch, it is impossible to accurately control the battleship.

And the most terrible thing is, the commander still fucking ran away!

"Wu, Adjutant Wu...the spare energy cabin—seems like it can't be used..."

Because they couldn't see the situation clearly, the fighters groped to connect the system, but there was no familiar sound of operation coming from their ears. After groping, the high heat burned their arms. The pain made everyone understand that there was something wrong with the backup energy cabin!

"...Captain Yue!" Adjutant Wu tried to move outside the main control room with a sad face.

With the Weeping Snow in such a situation, Li Qiwu naturally would not miss the opportunity to concentrate firepower to attack.

The situation on both sides was quickly reversed, and the situation on the Weeping Snow was stretched.

Not only that, under Li Qiwu's command, the Squid approached the Weeping Snow shrouded in darkness, and several fighter jets flew out of the cabin, ready to board the ship directly!

Inside the Weeping Snow, Yue Xuanzhao, immersed in the breath of the Moon God, finally sensed that something was wrong, but before turning around, someone pinned his shoulder.

"Huh? It's just in time, can you borrow it from me?"

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Following the loss of sight and touch, the brothers and sisters of the Weeping Snow (bushi) ushered in the moment of losing their hearing.