Chapter eight hundred and sixty second snow moon disintegration(1/2)
Chapter 862: Xueyue disintegrates
The Wither Suit is gender-neutral, but once it is worn on Ling Xue, it immediately becomes a female equipment. The armor blades are streamlined and smooth, wrapping Ling Xue's charming figure just right.
Naturally, the attributes have been increased a lot. At least, Ling Xue now won't have any pressure to clear low-level dungeons alone.
Ling Xue went back and rushed into the fallen pine forest with her silver fir sword in hand.
I looked at my level. It was level 199. I was still one level short of reaching level 200. However, I always felt unhappy. I still hadn’t collected the demon’s blood, even though I collected it in the Xueyue Guild.
Couldn't find it.
Forget it, let’s upgrade to level 200 first. The experience gained is not much.
I was about to leave when suddenly there was a beep and a call request was sent from Dragon Soul——
"What's wrong, Dragon Soul?" I asked.
Dragon Soul's voice was heavy and he said: "Scholar, are you free this afternoon? With Ling Xue, Ling Yue and Zi Yun'er, we have something to discuss face to face..."
"Ah? Why are you so serious?"
Dragon Soul gave a wry smile: "Brother, I might be sorry for you."
I sensed something was wrong and hurriedly asked: "What on earth is going on?"
"At two o'clock in the afternoon, go to the Starbucks on the north side of Ganjiang Road. You and some of the principals from Xueyue Studio should come over. You must come over."
"oh!"
After saying that, Dragon Soul has been offline. At the same time, Jianhuo Guizhi and Jianhuo Xingtian have also been offline. It seems that there is really something important.
It is already one o'clock in the afternoon, and I immediately sent a message to Ling Xue, Ling Yue, and Qin Yun: "Go offline immediately and gather in the lobby. I have something to do in the afternoon."
A few girls wanted to ask questions, but they were all dismissed with one word. I myself didn’t know what was going on.
In the hall, the three girls were all dressed and ready to go out. Ling Xue was puzzled and asked: "Scholar, what makes you so anxious?"
"I don't know." I shook my head: "It's Longhun and Xingtian who want to discuss something with us. It seems that something bad is about to happen."
"Something not good?" Qin Yun frowned: "Let's go there quickly!"
"Um."
After going downstairs and getting in the car, the four of us went straight to Ganjiang Road.
We were stuck in traffic for a while, but we still arrived at Starbucks before two o'clock in the afternoon. Guizhi, dressed in casual clothes, was waiting downstairs. When he saw us coming, he immediately reached out and pointed at it, saying: "On the second
Floor, shall we go up?"
As I walked, I asked: "Gui Zhi, what is going on? Dragon Soul's attitude is as if there is a fire in the backyard."
Guizhi smiled faintly: "Absolutely."
"ah?"
Gui Zhi smiled at me and stopped talking.
On the second floor, the voice of Dragon Soul came from a private room. When we opened the door and entered, we found that Dragon Soul, Xing Tian, Feiling Coke, and Sword and Fire Guardian were all there.
However, what surprised me the most was a woman standing by the window sill, wearing a blue uniform skirt, her back to us, with long hair, cold and silent.
Qin Yun was shocked. She looked at the woman by the window sill and opened her mouth, seemingly surprised.
"Sister Shuang?!"
Qin Yun murmured and asked.
At this time, the woman slowly turned around. Her lips were like red jade, and her eyebrows were like strokes. She was very mature and charming. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of joking and a hint of competence.
"Zi Yun'er, long time no see."
I frowned and asked in a low voice: "Sister Shuang? Who is this person, Qin Yun?"
Qin Yun pursed her lips and stopped talking.
Finally, Dragon Soul stood up, stretched out his hand and introduced: "Scholar, let's get to know each other. This is the woman whose ID is Zhanhun Shuang. Her real name is Lin Shuang. She created Zhanhun three years ago. Zhanhun Aotian and I
, she brought them all out..."
"War Soul Frost?" I was startled. This ID seemed very familiar. It did exist, although it was short-lived.
Dragon Soul added: "She went abroad to work less than half a year after she created the War Soul, and she didn't come back until the second half of this year, so...that's why she found a few of us."
"Dragon Soul, shut up!"
Lin Shuang spoke, and there was no doubt in his words: "Three years ago, War Spirit was known as the first team, but it was torn apart by you. You and Aotian are really worthy of me!"
Dragon Soul remained silent and was scolded like this.
Lin Shuang glanced at me again and sneered: "Are you the number one in China so far?"
I nodded and said nothing.
Lin Shuang raised her voice slightly and said: "Aotian, Tie Yi, you two come out!"
Two people appeared in the compartment, it was War Spirit Aotian and War Spirit Tieyi.
Ling Xue was surprised: "Huh? Aren't these two people in the soul-returning shirt? Why are they here?"
Lin Shuang smiled faintly: "It's not easy. I have been kicked out! Isn't it embarrassing? I really can't imagine how the original fighting spirit could get to this point. The voice of the fighting spirit can still be heard in China.
? Don’t you feel ashamed when you bear the word "fighting spirit"? "
Aotian, the normally unruly fighting spirit, actually remained silent. He just lowered his head and whispered after a while: "Sister Shuang, I don't want to shirk responsibility for the decline of fighting spirit."
"Of course you can't shirk it!" Lin Shuang raised his eyebrows and said, "You and Dragon Soul are both freeloaders! I was really blind when I gave the banner of the Battle Soul to you two!"
Dragon Soul said quickly: "Sister Shuang, don't blame yourself."
"I blame myself so much!"
Lin Shuang said angrily in a low voice: "Give you two three days to reorganize the fighting spirit, and don't give me any reasons! It just so happened that I completed two big projects and applied for a one-year long vacation. Today, I
I personally take the helm, so I don’t believe that the fighting spirit can’t rise again!”
War Spirit Aotian whispered: "Since Sister Shuang has spoken, I will try my best to take back all the War Spirit people. This afternoon, more than half of the people have withdrawn from the Soul Returning Armor..."
"snort!"
Lin Shuang curled her lips and looked to the other side: "Dragon Soul, what about you?"
Dragon Soul looked at Lin Shuang in embarrassment and then at me, unable to make a choice for a moment.
However, Xing Tian stood up and said loudly: "Sister Shuang, we have already formed Jianhuo and become the backbone of Xue Yue, why do we have to reorganize some fighting spirits?"
"Xingtian, shut up!"
Lin Shuang glared angrily, pointed at Xing Tian's nose, and said, "You have forgotten what my aunt told you when she was seriously ill, right?"
Xing Tian hesitated to speak and whispered: "Mom asked me to listen to Sister Shuang..."
"That's fine."
Lin Shuang looked at me and Dragon Soul, finally took a breath, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I only learned about the disintegration of the War Soul after I returned home. I couldn't control my temper for a while... Dragon Soul, you and the scholar should discuss it carefully.
Let's wait, after the fighting spirit is reorganized, we will return to Qingfeng City and let that cute and pushy little woman taste what it feels like to be expelled!"
Dragon Soul nodded.
Lin Shuang turned around and went out, and Qin Yun followed.
A few of us looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
"Tell me, what should I do?" I said.
Gui Zhi snorted lightly and said, "What else can we do? It seems that Sister Shuang is already determined."
War Spirit Aotian coughed and said: "Then let's regroup!"
Dragon Soul glared at him: "Regroup your sister, your men have been defeated by Qixing Deng. Of course you hope to regroup, what about us? Are all the efforts Xue Yue has made in vain?"
War Spirit Aotian gritted his teeth and did not have an attack.
Dragon Soul breathed a sigh of relief and lay down in the chair, as if he was very tired. After a few minutes, he finally said: "Scholar, I'm sorry, we are afraid that we really have to leave Xueyue."
Ling Yue was very anxious and said: "How can you leave? The sword fire is the core of Xue Yue. As soon as the sword fire left, Xue Yue immediately collapsed half of the sky. Now that Qianqiu's achievements and the spirit of the soul return shirt are at their peak, this
Isn’t it to draw fire from under the cauldron?”
Dragon Soul smiled sadly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
I was silent.
Longhun glanced at Gui Zhi and Xingtian, and said in a deep voice: "We are already quite old, and we have accomplished nothing. Apart from memories, what else do we have left? Sister Shuang took us to create the War Soul together. That share of
Memories will last a lifetime, scholar, please forgive us for being selfish for once, we are worthless and want to continue living in memories..."
I beat my chest hard and whispered: "Okay! Jianhuo withdraws from Xueyue, I agree. Jianhuo members and development members in the main alliance, as well as a dozen points developed by Jianhuo himself
Alliance, you can take them away together, so that Lin Shuang can have some chips on hand when he reorganizes his fighting spirit."
Ling Xue looked at me stupidly: "Scholar, are you crazy!? In this case, half of Xue Yue's strength will be lost immediately..."
I smiled: "It doesn't matter. As long as people are alive and there is a sword, no matter when and where we are, we can create a world."
To be continued...