Chapter Eighty-Seven: I Have a ...... Dream (15)

The center of the Sword Domain was still like that, and a huge Nanming Separation Fire was blazing. However, I don't know if it's because its core Nanming Lihuo Sword has been lost, that Nanming Lihuo is already a whole circle smaller than what I saw at the beginning.

Wang Zhong ...... Surpass...... This? ”

The captain kept his tired eyes open, trying to keep his eyelids from falling. At this point, his mental and physical strength have reached the limit, and this limit cannot be recovered even by more nano repair liquid.

Xiao An wanted to jump off the captain's back, but the captain grabbed him tightly and didn't let him run around.

"Don't make a fuss, you're not out of danger yet." The captain whispered.

Xiao An shouted: "I can't find Wang Zhongchao's whereabouts here, can I?" ”

When Xiao An said this, he also raised his head, his eyes were a little red, and there was an obvious water stain on his face, which he wiped with his sleeve indiscriminately. However, the captain can't see his appearance.

The captain said without looking back: "That can't let you run around casually......"

"Let me down, I'll stop running around, really." Xiao An said softly.

"This kid ......" The captain's heart was a little comforted, Xiao An knew how bearish he was, he didn't expect this kid to be sensible so quickly.

Suddenly, the captain's eyes went black, his knees went limp, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the captain activated the kinetic power in time and supported his body with the floating cannon, so that he did not fall on his back.

"What's wrong with you?!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao An slipped off the captain's back, and then quickly helped him up, even Nan Ming's fire sword was thrown aside.

"I'm fine......" The captain shook his head, the dizziness just now had passed, he saw Xiao An stretch out his hand to touch Nan Ming Lihuo on his chest, and pulled him with one hand, and said, "Don't touch ......"

The captain looked at the Nan Ming Li Fire Sword on the ground, sighed, picked up the sword and put it in Xiao An's hand, and said, "Xiao An, promise me, no matter what happens, don't throw the Nan Ming Li Fire Sword down again." ”

However, Xiao An clenched his fists and said with red eyes: "Why...... Why do you ...... And they, to do this for me? Why? ”

Xiao An's face turned red, although he still followed the captain's instructions and tightly grasped Nan Mingli's fire sword, but his face was full of anger, and he yelled loudly at the captain: "You too, so are they, why do you want to protect me even if you don't want your own life?" Now it's a post-apocalyptic world, shouldn't it be for the sake of your own survival, and don't care about the lives of others? Do you really want to die when someone else orders you to die?! I don't understand...... I don't understand! I ......"

Xiao An looked like he was dancing with his teeth and claws, which made the captain laugh suddenly, which made Xiao An even more angry, looking at the tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, a little face was red with anger, but his mouth was already incomplete, and the captain reacted...... No matter how much he said before, he seemed to have forgotten a little bit, Xiao An, a child, was actually only a few years old.

Maybe it's because of Xiao An's precociousness and his cleverness that the captain often forgets that Xiao An is actually a child who is no different from others, at least...... His current performance is really like a child.

"Xiao An......" The captain gently hugged him and pillowed his head on his shoulder, which was already the limit of the captain, because he was worried that the Nanming Lihuo on his chest would hurt Xiao An, so he could only hold him like this.

"You're a strong kid, promise me...... Stop crying. The captain patted Xiao An on the back and whispered softly in his ear.

However, the captain's words made Xiao An's tears finally burst the embankment, he hugged the captain and cried loudly, crying and shouting: "I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die, you don't want to die...... Don't die, okay? Don't die ......"

A trace of moisture welled up in the captain's eyes, but the captain immediately closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, there was only an indescribable look left in his eyes.

Carrying Xiao An again, the captain said: "This is the end of the break, we can't waste any more time......"

And Xiao An, who had just cried, also took a deep breath after hearing the captain's words, and sucked it back together with the snot, although his eyes were still very red, but the tears had been forcibly held back by him.

"Hmm!" Xiao An nodded heavily, and the captain also lowered his head and smiled, and then lifted Xiao An up with his hand, and then he went straight to Nanming and left the fire...... In his memory, as long as he crossed the Nanming fire, he could see Wang Zhongchao's figure.

Rushing forward step by step, in the eyes of the captain and Xiao An, the Nanming ball was getting closer and closer to the fire, but the blood-red AT force field surrounding the two of them was getting thinner and thinner, and it was getting closer and closer to transparency from the original translucent color.

Originally, after the captain used the Apostle's flesh and blood, it was already a countdown to life. After that, the captain sacrificed himself to retrieve the Nanming Lihuo Sword, which was already close to the dying state, if it weren't for Xiao Jiang injecting most of the remaining nano repair liquid into the captain, I am afraid that the captain would not be able to survive that time.

It's just that the nano repair solution is at most just delaying the captain's death. Until now...... The captain is really running out of gas.

Just when the captain had already come to a place where Nanming was only ten meters away from the fire, a person ...... Quietly stood in front of him.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Faji recited a Buddha name aloud, and then said to the captain: "Donor, the sea of suffering is endless, why don't you let go of attachment?" The poor monk is willing to heal you. ”

The captain stopped, then laughed and said, "You monk, you are really good at laughing...... Do you really think that when this time comes, I will still compromise with you? ”

"Fei Ye, Fei Ye...... Fa Ji still lowered his eyelids, and his voice came into the captain's ears without hurrying, "The poor monk just can't bear to make any more senseless sacrifices. If the donor is worried about the safety of the little benefactor behind you, the poor monk is willing to assure you that the little benefactor will never be fine, and the poor monk is willing to guarantee with his life that he will never worry about his life. Luckily? ”

At this time, before the captain had time to say anything, Xiao An was already choking loudly: "Stinky monk, who wants your guarantee!" None of you Babel reincarnators are good! ”