Nomenclature of Night Chapter 469

  Chapter 469 Life and Death Regained

  Qingyi is familiar with Qingchen's voice.

  Yan Chunmi, as an intelligence officer, was a secret spy, and it is impossible to forget the voice of his boss.

  So when Qing Chen spoke with his own voice, they immediately realized who was playing Zhou Cang. .

  Before, Qingyi actually thought about a question. Since the husband is gone, why can't he take him with him.

  Three days in the mountain col, seeing the wolves remain, everyone may die on this snowy field.

  He can't help but think, it would be nice if the husband was there.

  Now Qingyi understands that the husband is really there.

  Furthermore, at this moment, he also used his life to help him lead all the chasing troops away.

  Qingyi realized that the wolves, the living dead, and the murderous intentions were all directed at Qingchen.

  But how many people in the world are willing to not drag others down when facing danger?

  I am afraid that most people would like to pull a few backs before they die, right?

   Qingli.

   Qingchen.

   Followers.

  Kiichi, who was born in the consortium, sees in weekdays, it is the thin family affection, the blood ties of fighting with each other.

  My father doesn't go home very much all year round, and my mother calculates money every day, or fights for some benefits for the uncles.

  Family is the first window for a person to face the world. The young Qingyi once thought that fighting is all of the world, so he wanted to have some cities and participate in the shadow war.

  And today, Qingyi suddenly felt...warmth that he had never experienced before.

  It turns out that there are people in this world who are willing to choose death for themselves.

  Kingichi seemed to have returned to the evening of Qiuye Bieyuan again, and the husband stroked the top of his head with a warm palm.

  After practicing, the brothers went home with joy and laughter.

"gentlemen."

   Qing Yi's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Qing Chen like a wild horse.

   Before running two steps, Yan Chunmi was hugged by Yan Chunmi and hurried towards the north: "Qingyi, the boss told me to protect you. You can only help you if you are past."

   Qingyi roared: "You are his subordinate, why don't you save him?"

  Hundreds of wild wolves, as well as unknown enemies, Qing Chen cannot survive no matter how powerful it is.

  Yan Chunmi walked and said calmly: "This time... you and I are not qualified to intervene."

  At this time, the harrier has already noticed something wrong.

  She knows the identity of'Zhou Cang', she knows that it is the shadow person, because the shadow has explained on the way there, there is something to cooperate with Zhou Cang.

  So, Qing Chen plays Zhou Cang without even knowing her, so how did the people who chase Qing Chen know?

  Someone from the Qing family has taken action, and this person is likely to be a shadow.

  In her opinion, there is a high probability that the shadow deliberately disclosed information to a certain force, causing Qing Chen to be chased and killed.

  It's just that Yan Chunmi is not sure why the shadow did this.

   But there is one more problem. If the shadow does not know about it, then this matter is even more terrifying.

  If all this is not a shadow arrangement, it means that there is a stronger force within the Qing clan that controls all of this.

  The opponent even instigated the people around Shadow.

  In this case, Yan Chunmi couldn't think of any possibility that Qing Chen would survive, even if she went to help.

  A person who can control hundreds of wild wolves, at least A grade.

  level intimacy, you will not give up unless you achieve your goal.

  This is also the reason why Yan Chunmi has always hidden her identity in the col. She knows the world of transcendents better and understands the level of this crisis better than others.

  Qing watched him further and further away from Qing Chen, until Qing Chen's back finally disappeared in the heavy snow, gradually despairing.

  If Qing Chen really died on the snowy field, and the brothers in the Qiuye Courtyard knew that he was there, but did nothing, I am afraid they would be disappointed with him.

  Qing thought that he would never see the smiling gentleman again, and suddenly felt that he had been cut in his heart, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

  Song Yinu suddenly said, "But we have to do something, right?"

  Yan Chunmi shook his head: "There is nothing you can do, what you can do is to live according to his will... Let's go."

  Wheezing.

  The stamina consumed when running wildly on the snowy field is greater than imagined.

   Qingchen glanced back at the wolves behind him, but found that the wolves had a very clear division of labor, taking turns breaking through the snow.

  The wild wolf at the front of the team will step on the snow, and the wolves at the back will be more relaxed. Once the wild wolf at the front is tired, there will be immediately energetic wild wolves behind to make up for it.

  The wolves were divided into three teams and went hand in hand, giving Qing Chen no hope of life at all.

   Qingchen roughly estimated the speed of the wolves and the distance between him and the wolves.

  Even if he uses a black sniper to kill wolves, he will kill up to 89 wolves, and he will be chased by the remaining wild wolves.

   There will be 112 wild wolves left by then, and he will die.

  At this moment, Qing Chen only felt that two streams of heat from her waist were suddenly evaporating in the winter.

  That is the feeling of crazy secretion of adrenaline.

  Life and death.

  This is something Qing Chen hasn't experienced for a long time, but at this moment, the teenager is even a little excited.

  He spared no effort to unfold the breathing technique, the hot air in his chest and lungs spit out from his mouth, and all his will do his best to dominate the body.

  Qing Chen suddenly understood why she always felt that there was something missing in the mysterious world of convincing people by virtue.

  The knight's will.

  The will between life and death!

  What is the spirit of the knight? Are you being a good person? Are you loyal to your lord?

  No, that is the definition of knights by the western power class in the world, not the knight organization Qing Chen belongs to!

  The spirit of the knight has only the unyielding will and the courage to settle down without regrets.

  That is all they need when facing life and death.

  This allows them to climb the cliffs of the green mountains even when they are ordinary people.

  Qing Chen suddenly laughed.

  This long-lost feeling is so kind.

  He once was in the mysterious world, turning the unknown that the knight had to face into a certainty.

  Now, he feels that if he can survive this time, he must feel the real life and death in a down-to-earth manner.

  Master Li Shutong once said that this is the farthest way among all shortcuts in the world.

  It's okay to take a detour, Qing Chen can always come back.

   But if this road is destined to be broken today, then Qing Chen doesn't want to die in embarrassment.

  There are no knights who die in embarrassment.

   Only to die from exhaustion.

  Qingchen felt very happy.

  Death, this is the thing that knights are most familiar with.

  At this moment, Nei Ying, who had been adorned behind Qing Chen, suddenly heard his laughter, feeling a little surprised.

  He looked around subconsciously to see if anyone was lying in ambush.

  However, the snowy field was empty and lonely, and the snow forest in the distance was like white needles pierced on the ground.

  Here, there is no one to support the inspector Qingchen in front.

   can be the next second.

  Nei Ying unexpectedly saw Qing Chen no longer fleeing north, but turned around and killed himself.

  Nei should be surprised.

  He couldn't understand, how dare the other party to come back alone in the face of such a mighty pursuit? !

are you crazy?

  However, when I should see Qing Chen's eyes, the boy has recovered his original appearance.

  In this wilderness, the irritable and crazy eyes are like wild beasts rushing out from the depths of the Forbidden Land, choosing people to eat.

  Qing Chen raised his hand and raised his gun.

  Before Qing Chen took aim, this Nei Ying had already made an evasive action.

  But, he immediately saw that there were no firearms in Qing Chen's palm. The opponent compared his index finger and thumb to a pistol, just to test his ultimate speed and strength level!

   Only this evasive action is needed, and Qing Chen already knows in his heart that this is a B-grade genetic warrior!

  No wonder the opponent dared to chase him down before the wolves.

  Firearms are no longer useful for fighters of this level.

  But Qing Chen not only didn't flinch, but looked even more fierce!

  In a split second, the two sides have met each other.

   should draw out the dagger and wave it away, but found that the moment he raised his hand, the boy suddenly moved away. The two sides were like two repulsive magnets, and they separated without touching.

  As if the teenager had already predicted his movements through the folds of his clothes.

  And what surprised him most was that according to intelligence information, the Qingchen inspector had a high probability of being a D-level, and a small probability that he was a C-level.

  But the speed and strength that the opponent burst out at this instant are no longer comparable to ordinary C-levels.

   Although his hard power is still higher than the opponent.

  Keyoung's superb predictive ability, it abruptly wiped out each other's perception!

  Neiying was ruthless in his heart, and Chao Qingchen killed him.

   Before waiting for him to approach, he saw the opponent suddenly squeeze out a poker card out of thin air.

  The playing card was sandwiched between Qing Chen's fingers, and an arc was drawn, and it went straight to the heart and lungs of the inner corresponding.

  Neiying raised his hand to block, but saw the slender fingers suddenly flicked, and the playing cards spun out of the gap blocked by Neiying.

  The distance between the two sides is too close, and this playing card has passed through the gap of life abruptly as if it had been given life.

  As if Qing Chen had known the trajectory of inner response.

  It cut a hexagonal snowflake into two smooth halves in the air, leaving a thin blood line on the neck of Ne Ying.

  A drop of blood was taken from the neck by the poker and splashed on another snowflake, changing the trajectory of the snowflake, and falling on the snow, like a red cinnabar mole.

  Neiying slowly fell to his knees on the deep snow. He watched the boy kill himself and left with one blow, and continued to flee.

  The speed is faster than before!

  He wondered why the other party did this?

  Obviously he is a B-level genetic warrior, even if the genetic warrior is at the bottom of the transcendent contempt chain, he shouldn't be crushed by a C-rank transcendent!

  Obviously, he was a person being hunted and killed, and he was clearly facing a situation of ten deaths and no life. Why did the young man dare to go back and kill himself before continuing to flee?

  Neiying suddenly understood that the other party was saying to all the killers that the other party was not a prey that anyone could handle.

  If you want the opponent's life, you have to trade it.

too crazy!

  I sacrificed so much time to escape just to express an attitude.

  How crazy is this? !

  The inside should slowly lie down in the snow.

  At this time, Qing Chen has already understood that this is not a shadow person.

  At the beginning, Qing Chen wondered if it was Shadow who arranged such a good show in order to let him completely subdue Qingyi's hearts.

  After all, only the people under the shadow know that he is playing Zhou Cang.

  But now Qingchen is sure that the other party is not, because the other party never intended to explain anything when facing death just now, and no one wants to continue to keep a secret even after the play is over.

  If this is a shadow person, it should have been clarified long ago.

  Moreover, the opponent's action style also has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

  Kindai's body art.

  This is the man of God!

   Qingchen sneered, and things started to get interesting.

  He raised his head and glanced at the snow forest in front of him, and once again let the flame pattern of breathing technique burn, using his will as fuel, accelerated into the snow forest.

  The wolves behind him finally caught up and rushed into the woods following his figure.

   Just as the wolves in the middle rushed in, an almost invisible transparent thread in the woods was as sharp as a knife, and it cut the wild wolves that were too late to stop into two halves.

  It was just a flick of a finger, more than a dozen wild wolves died on the spot, and the bright red wolf blood stained and melted the snow.

  The man who controls the wolves seems to be a little surprised for a while, but he did not hesitate for too long. The formation of the wolves turned from the long river into raindrops, scattered and infiltrated into the woods!

  (End of this chapter)

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