Star Dome Railway, I'm really good at swallowing!

[The "Space Transfer Array" has been deployed. Host, please select the transfer target and area.]

"Everyone covered by the 'Hunting Arrows' can be spread as far as possible on the Immortal Boat."

【The system is screening and locating....】

[Screening and positioning successful, transmission will begin soon. ]

[Countdown 2900, 2899, 2898.....]

"Damn, are you kidding me? When the time comes, everyone will die here. Do you think I should teleport the bodies away?!" Han Xing roared.

[System prompt: The host can only teleport others, not themselves. The array's coverage is too large, and there are too many people. The host can consume energy to speed up.]

Han Xing's mouth twitched, and he ignored the first half of the other party's words: "You can do it as fast as you want, it doesn't matter how much you consume!"

"Using energy to accelerate..."

The system didn't waste any time, but Han Xing discovered that even if it accelerated, it would still take nearly 5 minutes in the end.

But she only has less than 5 minutes left, and the arrows in the sky have begun to brew, and may fall at any time to destroy everything.

"Cold Star..."

San Yueqi came over at some point and threw herself into Han Xing's arms, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Han Xing gently patted San Yue Qi's back and soothed him softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, you will be fine."

Wei Erwei stood in front of Han Xing and asked with a serious look: "Han Xing, tell me the truth, will you go with us?!"

"meeting."

Han Xing answered without thinking.

Wei Erwei's expression changed, and she grabbed her arm tightly with both hands and said, "You are lying. I am a 'trickster', and no lie can deceive me!"

Han Xing smiled bitterly. She suddenly realized that it was not a good thing for her wives to have too high IQs. At least it was very troublesome now.

- Om!

A huge roar sounded in the sky, and the "Angels" circling around no longer attacked people, but just lined up neatly, as if waiting for a certain moment to come.

"It's coming." Sister Long's voice rang out.

Han Xing's face became serious, he gently took Wei Erwei's hand away, and hugged everyone with a smile.

"I'm really happy to meet you all, really."

As soon as the words fell, a powerful pressure enveloped the entire place.

Sanyueqi, Bailu, Danheng, and everyone else with Dragonborn blood in their bodies were instantly crushed to the ground. Wei Erwei and the others, realizing the situation was not right, tried to grab Han Xing. But another force enveloped them, ignoring their bloodline and pinning them to the ground, rendering them motionless.

At Han Xing's feet, an indescribably vast sword domain stretched out, directly covering the entire perimeter of Changletian. She slowly recited the sword formula, her eyes gleaming with a strange light.

'Antimatter Shield', 'Space Barrier', 'Love is Justice'... Han Xing unleashed every defensive skill he had acquired since entering this world, layering them together. Even if it could only delay him for a second, the energy consumed would be worth it.

The moonlight over the mountains draws the longbow, and the arrow soars into the sky.

The arrows from the Imperial Bow finally fell, their green shroud covering nearly the entire space, bathing everything in it. Frost Star's nearly a thousand defenses lasted less than thirty seconds before being completely destroyed.

[The "Space Transfer Array" has 25, 24 seconds left to activate...]

Listening to the countdown beside his ears, Han Xing's body began to burn.

The long sword that Wuwu transformed into hovered in mid-air, its body swirling with mad sword energy. Hundreds of sword energies merged together, condensing into a giant sword shadow that rushed towards the imperial bow and arrow. Blood began to flow from the corner of Han Xing's mouth. However, she showed no sign of retreating, continuing to mobilize the energy in her hands to neutralize the arrow in this self-destructive way.

March 7th, Mebius... Their cries and sobs echoed in her ears. Han Xing simply listened with a smile, without responding. Not far away, she could sense the sword energy emanating from Jing Liu, trying to break free from the sword domain that enveloped the sky, but no matter what, she couldn't.

Of course, she used almost all her energy to consolidate the sword domain, and even tricked old man Chao Hai into doing a lot of harm. Moreover, the sword domain was also connected to Han Xing herself, so as long as she didn't fall, the sword domain would not break.

Below, San Yueqi was already in tears. She pounded the ground with her hands, watching Han spit out blood. Her heart felt like it was being squeezed. Mebius's "Shesha" couldn't take shape under the sword domain. She raised her sharp spike and tried to pierce the sword domain, but stopped. Tears continued to flow, and her lips trembled as she looked at Han Xing.

Han Xing had no time to look at them now. Her entire focus was on how to neutralize Lan's arrows. Meanwhile, Dan Shu seemed to be taking a bath, humming a song as if she were insensible to the pain.

[The "Space Transfer Array" has 5, 4 seconds left to activate...]

[[Space Transfer Array], activated!]

As the system's prompt sounded, the entire space flashed with strange light. Han Xing threw the Wuwu in his hand into the formation at a terrifying speed.

"Stay alive..."

Woo woo disappeared as the figures of March Seven and others disappeared, but at the same time, the sword domain under Han Xing's feet also shattered.

His body was pierced by countless arrows, and Han Xing fell from the sky and fell in a pool of blood.

His consciousness fell into darkness, and the only thing left in Han Xing's heart was gratitude.

And at this moment, in a place where no one could see, where Wei Erwei had grabbed Han Xing's wrist before, a flower engraving was slowly flashing.

A pink arrow, inconspicuously hidden among the Emperor's bows, attracted no attention. It pierced Han Xing's body, and then the dormant island of life was awakened, and the Evergreen Water of Life was once again injected into it.

In the darkness, a pink crystal flower slowly appeared, dispelling the darkness around it and causing the consciousness that was about to dissipate to re-condense.

"You know what to say, right?"

A familiar voice sounded, reassuring as always.

In the darkness, Han Xing's fading soul seemed to be smiling, and a weak voice slowly rang out: "Answer me...Alicia."

As the voice fell, the darkness completely dissipated, and the familiar voice laughed again, dispelling all the coldness.

"Alicia will always respond to your expectations no matter when or where~?"

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Thanks to the creator of Alien: Chasing the World Under the Blue Star Sakura Tree 02, Yang Shisan, the book guest 331737271511, for the recommendation votes~

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Monster illustration——!

Add two pictures of monsters

Danshu's incarnation of the "Angel":

Daniel in the Old Testament: "The angel said to me, 'Daniel, do not be afraid...'"

The hatched small "Angel": (Of course, it is smaller than the one in the picture)

The next chapter is also a big chapter~

I will try my best to write it~

Term Definition:

Daniel: One of the most faithful and influential prophets in the Bible.

Old Testament: The first part of the Bible, written in Hebrew.

It may not be uploaded in a short time, you can see it after a while.

Chapter 254: Let the unsung ballad begin to be sung again! (5.5k)

Return to Starport.

A massive beam of light descended from the sky, enveloping the entire area in a complex magic array. Countless figures emerged from the midst, none other than those transported away by the cold star. March Seven was the first to regain consciousness. The overwhelming sense of oppression overhead was gone, but so too had the aura that had reassured her.

"Cold Star...Cold Star..."

Tears streamed down her fair cheeks. The smile on Han Xing's face when she threw Wu Wu to her before the light came on lingered in her mind for a long time. She turned around and saw that Wu Wu had returned to his human form. He sat there blankly, as if he had lost his soul, and the light in his eyes had disappeared.

Sanyueqi walked to Wuwu, took the other's thin body into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"March... Mommy... Why can't I feel Han Xing's breath? What... Why can't I feel her breath..."

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she trembled in March Seven's arms. Gradually, she could no longer make any sound, only sobs remained...

Mebius also sat there in a daze, the shadow behind him dead silent.

Most of the people present were still in shock. They were filled with resentment, anger, or even regret for Han Xing's sacrifice. The Cloud Riders didn't bother the grieving train crew. They quietly handed over their duties and stood guard over them.

Planting area.

Half an hour ago, Wuliangta Jizi stared blankly into the distance. As the weakest fighter, she had been assigned to the logistics department by Wei Erwei. However, she didn't care, only slightly worried about Han Xing. Because they were caring for the wounded in the marginal area, it was far from the main battlefield.

Just as she was busy, the space around her began to spin, transporting her to a distant place. She touched the wine bag she had kept beside her, and seeing it was there, Ji Zi breathed a sigh of relief. It was Han Xing's birthday gift to her. Although it came from a dream world, she always believed the emotion was absolutely real. Even after she was diagnosed with a terminal illness and Han Xing threatened to throw it away several times, Ji Zi finally kept it without telling Han Xing.

"I wonder how Xiaoxing is doing. That kid is so serious, I hope nothing will happen to him... Bah, bah, bah, what am I imagining?!"

Ji Zi shook her head, but her hand involuntarily tightened around the wine bag.

"Sister Jizi...?" A familiar voice came from behind. Jizi turned around and found that the person calling her was Bai Lu, whom she had met in the "world" space.

"Xiao Bailu, why are you here? And why are your eyes so red? Did someone bully you..."

However, before she finished speaking, she heard Bai Lu crying across from her, "The bad guy... the bad guy is still inside. What should I do... she will die... she..."

Bai Lu was already sobbing uncontrollably. Ji Zi was stunned and turned her head stiffly to look at the green arrows raining down from behind her. Even though her perception of energy was weak, she could still feel the tremendous pressure.

Her chest felt a little tight, and Jizi subconsciously took out the wine bag, unscrewed it, and took a big gulp. The spicy taste hit her throat, but the feeling of almost suffocating her was still there.

"Sister Jizi, if you keep drinking, I will never talk to you again!!!"

A line of small words was engraved on the wine bag. Those were Han Xing's handwriting and Han Xing's carving.

"--puff!"

Ji Zi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground. She had no armor, no blank key... she could no longer perform miracles. She could only watch...

"Xiaoxing..."

She murmured softly, and fainted from anger. All she could hear was Bai Lu's panicked shouts and cries.

In the distance, the mooring area of ​​Star Port.

Jing Liu's eyes were bloodshot, and demonic energy raged around him. The powerful sword energy froze the entire area.

"Traitor...traitor! I taught you all those sword techniques and swordplay techniques. Why, why did you abandon your master and die alone?!"

She screamed, and the evil spirit body seemed to attack again. Moonlight flashed across her hand, and the long sword took shape instantly. Countless sword energies destroyed everything around her indiscriminately, but the sadness on her pretty face could not be concealed by the sword energy.

"Bai Heng too, Han Xing too... again and again... why can I only watch helplessly, just watch..."

Her heart felt like it was being constantly pulled and torn apart. She could only vent her anger on the things around her, otherwise, she didn't know what she would do.

Jing Yuan appeared from the shadows at some point. He used the "Formation Blade" as a crutch and limped towards Jing Liu. Yan Qing behind him was covered in scars.

"Master..."

Just as Jing Yuan opened his mouth, a flash of sword light flashed across the field and came directly towards his face. But Jing Yuan just stood there quietly, without any intention of hiding.

It was not until the long sword hovered over Jing Yuan's forehead and the escaping sword energy pierced his skin, causing trickles of blood to flow out, that Yan Qing, who was following behind Jing Yuan, reacted.

"General——!"

He shouted, drew his sword, and was about to step forward.

But Jing Yuan stopped him, stretched out his hand to grasp the long sword that was hovering in front of his face, and let his flesh be cut and the blood flow downwards.

Jingliu's body kept shaking. She looked into Jingyuan's eyes, bit her silver teeth lightly, and waved away the sword.

Those eyes were full of vicissitudes and sorrow, like an old man who had experienced thousands of years and was tiredly waiting for death. She had never seen such a look on Jing Yuan's face before, such a deathly silence.

"Master, you have not fallen into the devil's body..." Jing Yuan said dryly.

Jing Liu remained silent.

"Xiao Hanxing must have considered this. Her 'recovery' left a trace of your aura in my body, allowing me to find you immediately. She was afraid you would do something you would regret."

Jingliu remained silent, but her shoulders were shaking even more violently. She lowered her head, tears streaming down her cheeks. Jingliu turned her back to Jingyuan, looked up at the arrows that continued to pour down, and after a long pause, she slowly said:

"You guys go, I.. want to be alone for a while."

Jing Yuan nodded gently upon hearing this. He turned and walked back. Before he disappeared into the shadows, he stopped and said softly, "Master, I'll wait for you at Sichen Palace."

Without waiting for Jingliu to reply, Jingyuan limped away with Yanqing.