The puppets' stage play

Chapter 295 The Heart of the Foreign Minister

"Concentrate, stay focused."

Along with the words of warning, there was a dull feeling on the head.

"............" The man looked at the person in silence. The team leader was looking at this side with a serious face. His arms in the air were facing this side. They were originally together. The five fingers suddenly turned and spread upward.

"Yang Ying, don't think wildly on the battlefield. Since you are here, you must temporarily put aside distracting thoughts and work hard for one thing."

The squad leader's black eyes looked here, his expression becoming more solemn.

"Live, live hard. Only in this way will you have the opportunity to consider the things you thought about before, but now..." The solemn face relaxed slightly, revealing a slight smile.

"Just focus on the present."

"Yes, captain!" Yang Ying stood at attention and said with a strict attitude.

The squad leader nodded with satisfaction, and then, with a solemn expression, he set off again to inspect other places.

Yang Ying stared at the other party leaving and looked around. There were some young people with anxious faces running around in a hurry. Other team leaders responsible for management immediately went to deal with them. These were often newcomers who would soon be on the battlefield. Those who are missing.

He tried to help at first, but over time, he gave up.

He looked left and right, found a place, sat down temporarily, and looked around. Some middle-aged people with indifferent expressions glanced here and then looked away. This was their acceptance of his consciousness.

Yang Ying and others sat quietly on the side, waiting for the battle order ahead. Unlike the tireless "black shadows", they were human beings, and they would still be weak before reaching a certain state.

That's why rotation is needed, with each unit taking turns to take charge. During this intermission period, the people in the rotation can temporarily take leave and leave for a while, but then they have to come back immediately to deal with the increasingly fierce war.

Of course, there were deserters in the past...

Yang Ying recalled, remembering whether it was his third or fourth intermission. The team leaders called their names, but found that several people did not return on time. While he was still looking confused, the veterans on the side had already sneered. .

"Some pickled stuff again."

Following the reports from the team captains, a captain with a frosty face came over and glanced at everyone. The murderous intent in his eyes made everyone tremble.

"You guys are watching, they can't escape." He said coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and ripples spread out. A man with a panic-looking face was immediately caught by him, and then thrown aside, and was caught by the team captains. pressed to the ground.

The captain took action repeatedly and captured all the people who were not on the roll call, and it only took a few seconds.

"Before you joined the army, I told you that you should regret it now. When you come in, you won't be able to control it. Do you think I'm talking about the situation?" Facing the two groups of people fighting, the captain's expression was indifferent.

"Captain Qu, these people..." A dark-faced squad leader walked up and asked.

"Military law." Commander Qu glanced at the squad leader who asked the question, looked at everyone with a warning look, turned around and left.

Everyone froze in place, staring at his back silently, not daring to move.

Yang Ying shook her head, and she still couldn't forget that scene in her heart. The deserters were forced onto the battlefield, and the warlocks who were proficient in souls controlled them and made some contributions as dead soldiers.

As for Commander Qu, he personally witnessed his death.

Among the hordes of black giants, he was beaten into a pulp by the giants. Although he tried to resurrect, the remaining blood particles were wiped away by the 'commander' who came later, and he died.

After that, he realized that no one was immortal. At that moment, he who longed for the Red Warriors completely understood that he was just an ordinary person.

He is afraid of death, yes, he is afraid of death.

After surviving this battle in a dangerous way, facing the unpredictable smiles of the veterans and the extremely cold gaze of the squad leader, he almost immediately took leave and hid back. Home.

At that time, my younger brother was in school. He was the only one in the huge home. He touched the wall blankly, and the coldness within his reach made him overwhelmed.

After his parents passed away, it seemed that the family was a little depressed. Even his younger brother always told him that the family was so deserted. How did he answer?

"Look, you have nothing to do, go study!" Ignoring his younger brother who suddenly became silent, he turned back to his room and continued his daily exercise.

"..." He lowered his head and looked at the exercise tools in the room, but he had no motivation to continue. He just stared blankly, as if he had been preparing to join the Red Warriors. And those who struggle are just like everyone else.

["People need to be able to fill their inner motivation, otherwise, they will just be an empty shell that cannot move."]

Yang Ying couldn't stop her thoughts from diverging. In her wild thoughts, something the instructor once said suddenly came to life in her brain. He got up silently and planned to go for a walk outside.

In the aimless sight, the city's former prosperity no longer exists, and everyone passing by has a deep gloom on their faces. They frown and lean forward hard, as if there is even a hint of darkness under their feet. anger.

"...Hey, little brother, take your time." A middle-aged man wearing a yellow coat and a cheerful face came over and raised his hand in a friendly manner. His undisguised joy was in harmony with the people around him. no the same.

"..." He looked at the other person coldly, vaguely feeling that this person was not a good person, but now he had no time to worry about it. He didn't want to care about anything now.

"My little brother is very wary." Although the visitor had a smile on his face, he stopped at a reasonable distance that seemed to be calculated and looked at this side from a distance, "Let's just say hello this time."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, turned around, and walked to the other side.

"..." Yang Ying sighed and continued to move forward. Through the chatter of a few passers-by, she learned that there was a stage for idols not far away.

After thinking about it, it seemed that he hadn't seen it much, so he immediately set off.

"...What the hell?" He couldn't help but frown. Seeing those idols who were singing about death, who were supposed to inspire people, but praised the so-called sweetness of death, his voice suddenly surged. Feeling of vomiting.

If death is really good, then what are they trying to live for, a joke? !

"Well..." He covered his mouth and suppressed the feeling, but a trace of disgust arose in his heart.

He was really wasting his time. Whether it was these terrible idols or himself, it was better to die quickly. Waves of dark emotions spread in his heart. Under the black tide that kept coming, he just stayed blank. looking at.

A stinging sensation suddenly came, and he raised his other hand. Blood was flowing out silently, and a row of nail marks were deeply carved into the palm of his hand.

"...Go back." He glanced at the yawning audience on both sides, turned and left.

Another day, the middle-aged man came to the door, but after his younger brother left, he welcomed this man who looked dangerous at first sight.

"I'm tired, whatever it is, as long as it brings me peace."

Facing the middle-aged man's mysterious smile, he looked at him calmly and expressed his pursuit.

"Of course, that's why I'm here. The Great Master has been watching you. You have worked hard enough..." The middle-aged man gently took out a palm-sized statue from his arms, and then, that The sound of temptation seems to be coming continuously.

Well, sure enough, he thought in his heart, but he just looked and didn't move at all. If it had happened in the past, he would have taken down the person in front of him immediately, but now...

"..." He closed his eyes, and the smile on the middle-aged face grew stronger.

pat.

As if waking up from a dream, he threw aside the statue that he cherished so much. He smelled the smoke and dust in the air, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"Captain, will we win?" He asked the captain in front with a smile. The latter looked back with a solemn expression on his face.

"Of course, because none of us have given up." The team leader raised his head slightly and looked at the countless figures standing on the cloud-like beast. The muscles on his face were trembling, and there was water mist in his eyes. rising.

"We...but...the Federation of Forests!" The team leader looked over there with a proud and unwilling look on his face. If they were stronger, wouldn't they need to do this? ?

On the mainland of the Forest Federation, countless cloud smoke beasts suddenly flew out. They were figures that could cover the sky and the sun, and they were loaded with humans.

Those are the figures with consciousness in their hearts.

Standing on the Yunyan Beast, with the whistling of the wind blowing by their ears, the people from the Forest Federation looked at this rarely seen starry sky with endless emotion in their eyes.

"Hahaha, these young people still can't do it, and the old man wants me to do something." Like a withered bone, he raised his skinny hand, and the proud old man commented below.

"That's right, aunt, I think so highly of them and want to introduce my daughter to them. Now it seems, bah, they are the ones who don't deserve it." The aunt with yellow spots on her face and a bloated body was spitting like she was talking about everyday things. fly.

"Okay, at least you don't have to look for me anymore." The young man with a blank expression glanced sideways at the other person and immediately looked away. The 'strong man' was the kind of person who could kill a cow with one punch. He was not blessed to endure it. .

The other people were also busy discussing. If it weren't for the tragic battlefield below, just looking at this place, they would have thought it was their family meeting.

The cloud smoke beast kept moving forward, looking ahead with eyes like the blue sky. Although there were attacks on the road, under the shield it carried, unless the opponent dispatched corresponding giant beasts, it would not be able to defeat this barrier.

What's more, the people in the stars, this group of people are simply going to die. They look at the cloud smoke beast carrying everyone with contempt as they rush somewhere.

Countless black tides surged, and above their respective tributaries, there was a sacred and majestic figure. With a wave of their hands and a glance, all the obstacles in front of them collapsed.

It was precisely with the assistance of these fully participating kings that the situation on the scene became one-sided. Otherwise, the Federation could still barely withstand the opponent's attack.

The long purple thread floats around the body, with a translucent round ball in the middle, and a diamond that shines with intense purple light. It is like an eyeball. Every time it falls, the obstacles in front of it will collapse.

Ji Ge looked at the Yunyan Beast rushing towards it, feeling neither sadness nor joy in his heart, they were just guys seeking death.

The long purple line swayed in the air, and the colorless smoke instantly broke through the barrier of the shell. The Cloud Smoke Beast whined, and its body kept falling.

The old man stood up straight, his expression became serious, and his eyes were resolute, eyes that were mixed with the aura of iron and blood.

"Those who want to kill me from the Federation have asked me if they have asked me, bastard!"

"Your aunt is just getting old, but she's not dead yet. You need to give this weird dumpling aunt a good squeeze." The aunt was rubbing her hands aside, with an eager expression on her face.

"You're interrupting my game, you piece of trash, show me your health bar!" The dull-faced young man became even more frantic. He looked at the other person excitedly, with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

"That's it, that's it, you..."

"I'm coming too..." The other people were not afraid of the current situation at all. They shouted, as if they were not afraid of the sky or the earth.

["What can you do, just rely on your vain strength, how insignificant."]

Ji Ge looked at the people in front of him, but he didn't care about them. They were just some weak people who had been temporarily improved. They were not even cannon fodder. Could it be that he was making himself laugh and making himself lose his vigilance? There were strong people lurking in other places. place?

It secretly remained vigilant, ignoring the miscellaneous fish in front of it and paying close attention to the surrounding movements.

"The Federation was built with our own hands and feet. It is not an empty existence, but a real treasure that exists in this world."

"In the past, we emphasized harmony with others and treated each other sincerely, but now -" the old man raised his head high, "the bonfire will be passed down from generation to generation and will last forever. This is our pursuit."

"And you who want to destroy it are my enemies." Dazzling and almost dazzling bloody flames spread from the old man's body.

"Zhuoxia Kingdom, ordinary soldiers of the Xishan Army -" A proud expression appeared on his face, "Remember this number, and then it will be deeply engraved in your soul!"

The red stream of light burned around him, and the old man laughed. The ball of light rushed straight towards Chi Ge. The latter raised a purple thread nonchalantly, but missed it.

"——————!" At this moment, the chilling sense of crisis suddenly came. Chige's heart trembled, and countless purple threads were waved out. However, the red ball of light seemed to be in no man's land. , ignoring its attack.

As a result, the red ball of light crashed into the purple dumpling, and Chi Ge's consciousness became blurred, as if some foreign object had melted in. It knew that it would eventually digest the opponent, but it would take time.

Earthy yellow light balls flew over, dark black light balls flew over, and light balls of various colors flew over, blending into the purple dumplings one by one, as if they were dyed, and the heterochromatic dumplings stopped in place.

["I...need...to digest..."]

The heterochromatic dumplings swayed in the air and then disappeared in place, while all the original people disappeared.

In various places of attack, such scenes emerged one after another. People who had been forced to quit due to limited talents once again entered the battlefield, at the cost of their own souls, thus polluting the kings of the stars.

The surface of the ball of fireworks was dim, falling straight down, and ceased to exist midway.

The golden coat is stained with mud, the lotus flowers under its feet are withered, and its eyes are blank. It folds its hands silently, and its figure gradually fades.

The civet cat yawned, looking sleepy, and stumbled a few times in the air before flying into the hole and disappearing.

Rust climbed up on the magic stone, and the original strange energy became simple, standing in place like an ordinary stone.

The land in the deserted village was covered with cracks, and the originally light red light fell on the ground, revealing an extremely blurry long figure.

Kara, Kara, the black continent of falling gravel is crumbling, and all the smoke disappears.

It was muddy, like fine sand, crawling on the ground, and a black hole appeared on the side. Only then was it absorbed, and the hole immediately faded away.

Zhan Lu quickly retreated with a solemn expression, standing with Eternal Life who had an indifferent expression on the side.

"How is it possible? The flawless souls of the kings have all been polluted. If they are strong, that's all. Why can these people do it too?!" Zhan Lu said in surprise.

Eternal glanced here lightly and said calmly.

"You should know, that's why we can't decide the outcome of the battle."

Zhan Lu's expression was stunned. Countless scenes came to life in his mind. He looked at the scene in front of him again. Its expression was extremely ugly.

"...This is actually not the first time, but why don't even I--"

"Those integrated souls have long been the composition of the kings themselves. The reason why you don't know about it is because the 'future' kings have stopped you. You think that even if it is you, they will cut off your flesh to let you know this information. ?"

"In case, you reject those souls..." Eternal stopped speaking, but Zhanlu understood the meaning very clearly. In order to ensure that they can reach that future accurately, and for their own integrity, the kings remained united. , jointly conceal this information.

"...like this." Zhan Lu whispered. As for why it didn't fall into a coma, it was probably because it had absorbed enough. After all, after the war was over, it had to sleep for a period of time. .

"Just watch quietly." Eternal said calmly.

The golden figure looked at all this from a distance, and a feeling of sadness suddenly surged in his heart.

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, it's my fault, I'm too weak..."

"Then, why do you have such a cold face?" Wearing a khaki hat, short body, and wearing iron armor, 'Li Yi' held the Yunduo Blade and looked at Shirley's expression and couldn't help but ask.

And just as he said, Shirley looked over there with an indifferent expression. Although she said extremely sad words in her mouth, there was no expression on her face.

"Of course it's because -" She looked here, with no emotion in her golden pupils. It was like watching a stranger who was not related to her struggle, so she couldn't empathize with him.

‘Shirley’ smiled like an ‘idol’, standing on the ‘stage’ and smiled like a ‘human being’.

"I'm not from the Federation."

She lifted the hem of her skirt slightly, and the expression on her face was extremely gentle, as if she had been carved out of it.

"Barrier, join the battle here."