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There are not many things that Fable knows, the only thing he can be sure of is one thing, that is, after that unusual sound, time may be messed up. The scene that should have been the result, but the reason now appeared in front of him. If it were in the ordinary movie world, then he would suspect it was an illusion, but not now.

"Is the time out of order?"

"Anything I do can hurt my teammates?"

"...Or, my guess is nothing but smoke specially set up to deceive?"

He doesn't know what to do. Rescue teammates may be exposed to danger, and not saving is equivalent to waiting for death. In this level of battle, a little carelessness may be the difference between life and death.

Although he and Wuyou stayed in the escape pod for a long time, even long enough to meet the activation conditions for some time-related skills, but that was because he was still valuable, so Wuyou kept his life, and now, from Qian Jiangyue From the moment I returned alone, everything became different.

Time passed by every minute.

Now he can't ask anyone. Anything he does may determine the life and death of himself and the two teammates.

Suddenly, a slight bird song came into his ears.

Fable turned his head abruptly and saw the steel wing close at hand, and the face reflected on the latter's smooth wings. At some point, the Wings of Steel came before him. It seemed that he was skipped for a while, and he didn't even notice it.

He took a deep breath, started a 100-meter race, shifted his position, and fell backwards. After half a second, he came to a position about three meters away from the original place. There was a slight pain and stickiness in the throat. He raised his right hand and touched it. Looking down, he saw a bright red on the belly of his fingers.

If his reaction was slower just now, it is very likely that his body is already the same as Qian Jiangyue, or even worse, because his injured part is the neck, not the waist.

"How is it possible, I'm just thinking about the problem, not in a daze, how can it suddenly approach?"

The fable looked at the Steel Wing ahead, and the Steel Wing ahead was also turning his head to look at him. One person and one eagle met, but both eyes were confused. Steel Wings didn't know why he suddenly approached.

Seeing that the fable was injured, the Wings of Steel took away its wings, which should have been a weapon for killing enemies, but at this time it became a teammate killer. Although Steel Wings inherited the Hawkeye's way of thinking and was able to cope with most situations under trusteeship, it is clear that this situation does not belong to it now.

The fable did not care about the injury. This wound did not even need to be treated specifically, but he was worried that similar things would happen again. By that time, all three of them might die here, and everything will come to an end.

"What if... leave here?"

The fable frowned. In his understanding, whether it is skills or equipment incidental effects, or special props, most of them have limitations and side effects. The more powerful the effect, the more obvious the limitation.

"Perhaps, the effect only exists near the escape pod. As long as you stay away from the escape pod, you may be able to crack it."

The fable focuses on the wings of steel. Steel Wings can only carry two people, but it is in the dark forest, and now it is in deep space, without the influence of gravity, it is not a problem to bring three people.

Thinking of this, he immediately spoke:

"Steel Wings, take us all out!"

He glanced around, but didn't think about where to go for the time being. Soon, his eyes passed through the cage of iron chains and fell on the growing **** vortex not far away.

"Go over there!" He pointed to Scarlet Vortex with his right finger, and pointed to the passage to the next movie world, which will be closed soon.

After that, he launched the 100-meter race again and returned to the place where the Steel Wings are now. After hanging the parasol tree on the back of the Steel Wings, the Steel Wings received the order and headed towards the **** vortex not far away. Fly away, however, because of the need to maintain Qian Jiangyue's body intact, the speed is not fast.

...

"Fable, you did a good job, just fly over."

"Qian Jiangyue's death requires you, a bystander, as a witness. As long as you leave here, everything will be over. Without the special effect of the seventh connection, you are just a puppet in front of me. I will do well in time. Thank you for making you die a little decent."

...

In the cage made of iron chains, a sharp silver arrow is opening a path to the vortex.

On the way, the fable took the opportunity to help Qian Jiangyue and Wutong heal their injuries. Due to the lack of powerful healing tools, Qian Jiangyue's injuries can only prevent the deterioration, while Wutong's injuries can be effectively treated.

"It would be great if there are actors with healing skills."

An allegory sighed.

At this moment, he felt as if he was sitting on a bus. The chains on both sides were like trees planted on both sides of the road. He kept receding. For some reason, he suddenly felt relieved, as if all his worries had been thrown away. Behind the head. He looked back and saw that the original escape capsule was gradually moving away, turning into a tiny spot, gradually being swallowed by deep space, while the transport ship further away was completely invisible.

Time passed slowly. At the beginning, the fable was very vigilant, but as time passed, no strange things happened. It seemed that nothing had disappeared and no longer lived in the world.

However, his heart was still faintly disturbed.

"……fable……"

A soft whisper entered the fable's ear, and the fable suddenly turned his head and found that Wutong had opened his eyes, but his face was pale and very weak.

"We are..."

Wutong raised his left hand and stretched it out to where his forehead was injured.

"Now is—" The fable just opened, but found that Wutong disappeared from his eyes. He hurriedly looked around, and quickly found Wutong behind, but the left half of Wutong's body was minced, and the fragments of flesh and blood were scattered everywhere, like a thick slice. The blood mist, "...Indus!"

Fable immediately activated his skills and returned to the back. On the way forward, he kept changing the position of the mark in case of emergency. This is a habit he has cultivated for a long time. His right hand grabbed Wutong's arm, and the mark on the steel wing turned into a human form, moving forward with the steel wing.

In the next second, he exchanged his position with the mark again and returned to the top of the Steel Wing.

"Hold on... Hold on..." He immediately treated Wutong.

Wutong’s face was bloodless and motionless, as if he had already stepped into the ghost gate~www.wuxiaspot.com~! Word! "Another voice came into the fable's ears. This is a very familiar voice from the fable. It is... the voice from Qian Jiangyue.

After hearing this sound, the fable's eyes widened, and the clouds covering it were temporarily dispelled. He turned his head and saw Qian Jiangyue hanging on the edge of the Steel Wing, but the latter did not open his eyes.

"How are you...?" The fable asked quickly, "Wutong was also badly injured, and I'm letting Steel Wings take us--"

His words were interrupted by Qian Jiangyue.

"--I'm sorry." Qian Jiangyue slowly opened his eyes, and his breathing gradually became heavier. Although external treatments could not heal his injuries, he has been using skills to repair his injuries. A more accurate statement is to save his life and use his breath. The effect of blood recovery, stepped back from the ghost gate.

"What?" Fable frowned.

"You must die." The pupils in Qian Jiangyue's eyes shrank, "Steel Wings...Kill him!"