Blessings to the beautiful stars

Needless to say.

Xiao Hui and Liao Yuan's Hui Feng, although they are one person in essence, they have long been separated by heaven.

Although it is a natural moat.

But for Xiao Hui, whether it is the various scenes foreseen in the Infinite Divine Machine, or Xiao Hui's own feelings, there are actually many possibilities for peaceful coexistence with the gray wind of Liaoyuan.

At worst, if she sees her, Xiao Hui can just turn her head aside.Under the same roof, in the same classroom, there are so many people who never get along with each other, why can't I learn from them?
But now, at the moment when everything is stagnant and the world seems to be coming to an end, the gray wind of the prairie fire even raised its knife towards Zuo Wu, and everything changed.

The positions of opposing each other have now become life and death.

For Xiao Hui, all the sorrow and lament for Liaoyuan Huifeng in the past have all become wine koji brewing hostility at this time, and now they have turned into irreparable sweetness, fully blossoming and bearing fruit.

Everything in the past seems to be paving the way for today's life and death.

Whether it is the divergence of fate between the two of them as different individuals.

Or the different incidents that the two of them encountered since then, the choices they made in the face of these incidents, and the different personalities that they achieved from each of these choices.

All of these forged divisions like a moat should have been separated by different world lines.But driven by the ingenuity of fate, they finally marched side by side to the end of this stagnant world.

Xiao Hui didn't need any temptations with her, nor did they need any verbal confrontation.

They are not alone, they are alone, how much they care about each other, it is very clear.

They looked at each other, silent.

Then, the human form was released, and the fleet of the two roared and attacked.

Within a short distance, the silhouettes of starships in the style of Xindi Lian and Liaoyuan constantly emerged in the fighting of the fleet, touching and attacking each other.

Not only starships, but also the clang of cold weapons—from soft and simple bronze weapons to indestructible nano-creatures.

It seems that the human civilization and the gaseous civilization, at this moment when everything is stagnant and "time" may come to an end, in the hands of the two gray winds, the final confrontation and final comparison began.

It's just that this supposedly spectacular confrontation was also shackled because of "stagnation".

There were very few times when they actually collided with each other, and more often, when they attacked each other in the middle, they fell straight to the ground like the darkness worn by the sweat and the Pope.

That's why the two of them had to use cold weapons.The more complex the attack method, the more energy it consumes. In the end, it turned out that Jinshi's percussion was the most effective, saving a little effort to swing the weapon towards the opponent.

At the end of a cold weapon is a blunt instrument and a big club, and at the end of a big stick is a fist.

From the corner of Zuo Wu's eyes, Xiaohui and Liaoyuan's Huifeng were still restrained in imitating their distinctive swords, guns, swords and halberds, but when each other's aircraft fleets all fell under the influence of stagnation, the weapons they fought with each other became more and more simple.

From the corner of the eye, it wasn't very clear, but Xiao Hui's hand, which had condensed back into a human appearance, seemed to be holding a piece of animal's shoulder blade; and Liaoyuan Huifeng, which had turned into a gaseous creature, had strips of stones flying up and down in its body.

But even so, they still have some persistence.

On the shoulder blade that Xiao Hui was holding, several hieroglyphic oracle bone inscriptions were stubbornly engraved, these are the oracle inscriptions engraved by the ancestors of human beings to predict good and bad in ancient times.

In the hands of Liaoyuan's Huifeng, the strip of stone had several holes drilled into it. As she swung it, the stone played a melodious score in her gaseous body.

The birth of human civilization is inseparable from writing, or without writing, it is by no means a civilization that can last for a long time.

The same is true for Liaoyuan, a gaseous creature born with leisure and freedom. Although it has a mind, it does not even have a basic self-identity. How can it unite and form a civilization?

One day, when the ancestors of gaseous creatures accidentally passed through a natural hollow stone bar, they played music through their bodies.

Every different gaseous creature has a different composition of the gas that makes up its body, and a different concentration of psionic energy. When each person travels through the same instrument, the sound they make is unique.

Because of the uniqueness of each person's music, Liaoyuan people know that they are themselves.

now.

The shoulder blades engraved with inscriptions collided with the stone flute.

It seems that human beings and gaseous creatures, this pair of old enemies after the Star Sea Age, finally did not miss the distant past of the other party still trapped on the surface of the planet, and contacted each other about their respective origins.

No, not just contact.

How tough are bones and stones?Almost as soon as it touched it, it shattered.Debris blended and mixed in mid-air, and were about to fall to the ground.

Civilizations are mingling.

Until Xiaohui and Liaoyuan's Huifeng finally abandoned their weapons, the former's fist and the latter's air flow passed through the dust of the blending of civilizations and came into contact with each other violently.

The mysterious and mysterious mimetic battle eventually turned into a fist-to-body fight.The fleets that the two of them could control all fell down one after another in the coming of stagnation, and they had to fight each other.

Xiao Hui's voice scolded softly, and the wind of Liaoyuan Gray Wind was soft.

But Zuo Wu still had no chance to witness all this.

He still couldn't turn around, he found out, he found that he had to squeeze Ran Luo's neck tightly with all his strength, no matter how painful the young Him looked in front of him, he just couldn't let go.

otherwise.

As long as I relax a little and let Ranluo take a breath, the unstoppable stagnation will come incomparably violently, infinitely stronger than before, as if it will endow all things with the absolute zero degree of destruction.

Can't let go.

Ranluo's face also turned purple from suffocation, and black and purple cracks spread along her tightly squeezed neck.In a trance, he only felt that his senses had been magnified countless times, and he could even hear Zuo Wu's low murmur.

Zuo Wu had bitten his own mouth to pieces, but the blood couldn't drip out, and it was stained around his lips, like gems embedded in a stone wall:

"Ranluo...you, haha, are you suffering from suffocation or are you intoxicated? I can't tell, I can't tell."

"You are worthy of being a deity that symbolizes the past and stagnation. Take a look. Little Hui's Liaoyuan and Gray Wind's fights have become more and more primitive. Is this also influenced by you?"

"As long as you are here, we are destined to turn back more and more, whether I am violent to you, suffocate you, and prevent you from taking a breath."

"But you, but you..."

Zuo Wu slightly lowered his eyes.

Different from the more primitive fight between the two Gray Winds behind him, under Ran Luo, the mechanical structure of the infinite magic machine seemed to be endowed with life beyond the times.

The infinite magic is growing, and it is clinging to the burning body, as if it has attached a living exoskeleton to him, and it seems to have activated a giant beast that chooses and devours.

Infinite Magic Machine is even improving and evolving itself.Humble creatures must evolve to perfection in order to be worthy of the wedding dress of the gods.

Zuo Wu bowed his head, and for a moment, the scenery under his feet was no longer what he could understand and understand.All I can do is whisper:
"Ranluo, what exactly do you want to do?"

At this moment, Ranluo just trembled at the corners of his purple lips.

Zuo Wuwan seemed to have grasped at straws, and gave him a reason to persuade himself to let go of Ranluo's neck, and the tightly clenched hands really loosened.

It was just such a slack, letting Luo Luo take a breath, and the stagnation of absolute zero almost spread out.

Zuo Wu could only hear the fighting between Xiao Hui and Liaoyuan Huifeng suddenly stopped behind him, as if they had never existed.Horror flashed by, Zuo Wu could only squeeze his hands tightly again.

Finally, the sound of two gray winds falling to the ground sounded behind them.

Zuo Wu lowered his eyes, only to see Ranluo smiling miserably back.It was as if she breathed in a breath, and her face regained a little bit of blood, purple and red, and it became more and more beautiful.

He listened intently again, Xiao Hui and Liaoyuan's Huifeng couldn't stand up for a while.The two of them could only gather strength and try hard to make a final pounce.

Now the weapon of words is at work again.

Almost in unison.

Xiao Hui chuckled lightly: "I really hate you."

Liaoyuan's gray wind said coldly: "I have always envied you." (End of this chapter)