Chapter 39： I masked this old enemy

Gu Ting focused on him for a while and nodded gently: "Yes."

With that said, he had put people in his arms, stabilized his body on the wobbly tourist boat, and leapt into the cockpit that had been half-destructed.

The cabin was empty, and even the figure was gone. I was afraid that the crew members were not only killed by that uncontrollable power, but even their bodies were deprived of sacred marks and absorbed, which became the energy necessary for awakening.

"At that time, you just wanted to come in to find this power?"

Gu Ting's arm only moved, and Fang Yi's gasping inquiries came from behind him.

They were abandoned on the airship that was about to crash in the blink of an eye. The only way to save themselves was to try their luck in the cab. Glancing at the situation in the cabin, Fang Yi also guessed what was going on, gritted his teeth and hammered the door frame: "Hell--if I didn't stop you at that time ..."

The breath of life around them disappeared shortly, and the killing happened not long ago. If it was not Kang Yan who insisted on controlling Lu Huaiye and forcibly punished him, there might be hope for these people.

Lu Huaiye leaned his head slightly against his chest, without a response. Gu Ting's gaze was faint, and he took him into his arms, and blocked him completely with his body: "Leader Fang, the passengers from outside, we will find a solution inside."

The situation was urgent, Fang Yi no longer said more, simply nodded, turned and leapt out.

Lu Deng has roughly sorted out the emergency plan. He looked up and was about to open his mouth. Gu Ting has placed him lightly on the captain's seat, half-knelt on the side arm bar, and stabilized his body: "Sit firmly ?"

There is still strength to sit still.

Lu Deng frowned, nodded, and moved his wrist. The vine penetrated into the severely damaged driving instrument, and tried to rebuild the semi-destroyed host computer.

His right hand was still weak, it was time for the pain and isolation, and he only persisted for a while, with a layer of cold sweat once again in the forehead.

No one is maneuvering, the sightseeing boat will soon crash, and you must resume driving as soon as possible. Lu Deng integrates mental power with the system in one place, imports the activated host computer, and forcibly restarts the paralyzed driving program.

The sightseeing boat trembled suddenly and the fall suddenly eased.

Cold sweat slipped down the forehead, dimming his vision, and his eyes were painful.

Lu Deng Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, temporarily relaxed, looking up to wink the cold sweat, but his body was suddenly encircled in his arms, and sat down again in the driver's seat.

The pure-blooded ancestor embraced him between his arms, gently wiped the cold sweat at the end of his eyes with his fingertips, and lifted his tide shirt shirt with one hand.

The sensitive touch made Lu Lan's figure stretch, his instincts looked up, and his ears were flushed: "Now—"

"Now you need strength. Your stigma is not easy to find. Don't be nervous ..."

Meeting the faint light in the black eyes, Gu Ting smiled, and touched the corners of his lips to touch the palms of his horns to cover his waist.

Obviously a normal explanation, but because of a touch of softness and dumbness added to the voice, there is more ambiguity to cover.

Lu Deng couldn't help raising his lips and burying his cheek in his arms. The ears became hotter, and his chest was miraculously calmed down.

The embrace behind was solid and firm, as if he had never been hesitant. The crisis in front of him was endless, but he just felt relieved.

This trust, which can be delivered anytime and anywhere, made his chest hot, the eyes that had just been wiped away from the cold sweat, and were moistened again by the hot water.

Forces poured in, and the body warmed up. Lu Deng took his hand and raised his head to signal him to put down, but Gu Ting still held him firmly: "Huaiye."

The land lamp looked up and responded very lightly.

Most of the cockpit had been blown up, and the rest of the hull was wiped out in a fierce wind. The wind was fierce, Gu Ting blew up the two men to protect them, smiled, and bowed his head to kiss his horns: "Even if it really crashes, this trip is well worth it."

The temperature of his speech is calm, the temperature behind his waist is clear and cool, but the low-alcohol voice is like a pot of hot water, poured on the chest that has been frozen by the land lamp.

To meet the soft light in those eyes, Lu Deng opened his eyebrows and clenched his hands firmly: "It won't crash."

Their journey is not over yet, and the painting is not finished.

It won't crash like this.

The stabilized sightseeing boat finally gave the frightened passengers some hope.

The host computer, which was barely pieced together, may have problems again. When the energy is completely transformed, Lu Deng's body has basically recovered, and Gu Ting is helping to stand on the ground and carefully repair all parts.

"Mr. Gu, Huaiye, the rescue is coming soon, can you hold on for a while!"

Fang Yi jumped in while holding the door, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked a question.

Although Kang Yan escaped, the Secret Service had received the alarm signal, and several patrol boats had rushed in. As long as you support for a while, the passengers on the boat can be extradited safely.

The system is still diligently controlling the course. As long as the main computer's parts fixed by the vine do not fall off, it should be able to support it for a while.

Lu Deng nodded and stood up.

You must stay here to maintain the sightseeing boat to the last minute. Gu Ting has transferred most of his power to him, but he refuses to **** his blood. If there is any change in the future, it will pose a real threat to the other party.

Holding Gu Ting's wrists that were getting colder as he delivered power to him, Lu Deng raised his head, and his earlobe suddenly hurt.

Can't repeat it.

Thinking of the other party's "punishment", Lu Deng's lips angled lightly, and he hurriedly staggered his eyes.

Gu Tingwei raised her eyebrows in surprise, and looked at the small red prey that suddenly turned red. Thinking for a moment, she couldn't help chuckling out loudly, grabbing people into her arms, and whispering to her ears: "If you want to faint, I sneak away Get another bottle? "

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All thought.

Lu Deng continued to get hot in his arms, burying his face in the cold chest and shoulders of the pure blood ancestors.

Looking at the small prey that was really serious and correcting, Gu Ting softened his heart. Although he knew that the situation was urgent, his smile still overflowed from his eyebrows, raised his jaw, seriously. Lean down.

After Fang Yi got the answer, he turned back to extradite the passengers, and everyone was busy keeping their lives. No one would notice them in the cockpit.

Lu Deng's heartbeat was a little hurried, to meet the light in those eyes, but he still did not avoid it.

pain.

Unexpected kiss, Lu Deng hit a shock, looked up suddenly, but Gu Ting has bent the corners of his lips, rubbing the other earlobe just bitten with satisfaction: "Reward."

Facing his calm and calm posture, Lu Deng opened his mouth, but was still unable to protest the export of such a clear overlord clause.

Gu Ting shook his hand, his smile was still there, but the light in his eyes was serious: "Huaiye."

Lu Deng raised his head. Gu Ting didn't joke with him this time anymore. He lowered his head and gazed at him for a while, tightening his arms: "I heard that the altar has the ability to transform blood into humans ..."

At halfway, the sightseeing boat suddenly shook violently.

The Secret Service's patrol boats were too close, and the airflow had caused strong interference with the large and heavy sightseeing boats. The system urgently corrected the operation instructions, but the baby just handed over also fell from the mother's hand because of this violent shaking.

A terrified call sounded instantly, and the crowd was instantly chaotic, but a vine suddenly chased after it, entangled the falling baby steadily.

The lush foliage gathered the frightened baby, soothed patiently, and gently returned it to her mother's arms.

"It's a power! It's a power just punished by the Secret Service. I saw it in the window!"

The unusually conspicuous vine was immediately recognized, and people looked at it. The young man who manipulated the vine was leaning against the tall figure's arms. His body was thin, his clothes were hunted by the cold wind, his face was especially pale under the lights.

They stood at the cockpit, most of the shroud was destroyed, and the broken parts inside were entangled with vines. The dark red rattan was also covered with a strange blood-colored awn.

The middle-aged man with glasses suddenly took a nap and stepped back instinctively: "It's blood ..."

"What about the blood race? The two of them are together, they both saved us!"

The young man spoke aloud, glanced at the patrol boat that was rapidly retreating, and gave a scornful dismissal, suddenly rolled up his sleeves and hurried forward: "Are you all bloodlines? Do you want to **** blood-I am very healthy, I Use your blood freely, as long as you don't die! "

"I'm here too! I work out every day. It doesn't matter if you take a bit more!"

"I'm a doctor. I can draw blood for them. Can you drink blood from the body? It won't coagulate in a short time ...".

Fang Yi couldn't laugh or cry, opened his mouth, but swallowed it back.

The condition of the air flow was far beyond expectation. The patrol boat of the Secret Service could not approach, and could only **** not far away. The scarlet vines not only picked up the baby, but also the only hope left.

Euphemistically rejected the headquarters' notice to evacuate himself. Fang Yi tucked the emergency parachute device to the young man beside him, closed his cuffs, and walked towards the doctor.

The blood quality of stigmata is always better than that of ordinary people and low-level abilities.

Suddenly startled by the enthusiastic crowd, Gu Ting stepped back subconsciously to meet the black eyes with a smile in her arms, and suddenly understood Lu Huaiye's intention to borrow his strength.

Lu Deng looked up at him and smiled, handed him the task of collecting blood packs, and walked quickly into the cockpit.

The patrol boat cannot be approached, only to find a way to force the tourist boat to land. There is no flat ground suitable for landing nearby, and there is only a lush jungle not far away. If there is no way, you can only try your luck there.

He can control the forest, but only if he has enough power.

In twenty minutes, the sun will rise.

The system repeatedly guarantees that it can persist for twenty minutes. Lu Deng stood in front of the console and looked at the dimly lit sky.

Footsteps came from behind him, Gu Ting embraced him from behind, pressed his palm against his sacred mark, and passed the new power.

He noticed that the pure-blood ancestors behind him seemed a bit listless. Lu Deng couldn't help pinching his lip, relaxed his body, and leaned his head on his shoulder: "What do you drink this time?"

"……straw."

Gu Tingyu sighed lightly. Thinking of the experience just now, she couldn't stop the blackening in front of her eyes. She tightened her arms and circled the person into her chest: "Huaiye, I don't want to be a vampire anymore, let me be you ..."

He had raised this intention for the second time, and Lu Deng moved his heart slightly, held the hand, and moved his palms together.

Nothing bad.

The main computer's instruments are constantly appearing. The system tries its best to get out of the way, and steers the sightseeing boat to turn slowly in the air, trying to use up twenty minutes.

As the minutes passed, the sky became more gloomy.

Gu Ting still hugged him steadily, and the **** wind separated the two people from the cold wind, but his expression sank.

The untimely cumulonimbus clouds circulated and condensed, quickly obscuring the ray of sunlight that just appeared.

The airflow before the rain was volatile, and the difficult and stable sightseeing boat began to shake again. The heavy raindrops fell down with the roar of thunder, and the lightning made the sky pale.

The little bit of hope that finally came out became swaying again and again in the wind and rain, but the passengers were no longer panic-stricken as they were at first, and more and more people had gradually calmed down.

Only the cockpit was damaged, but the protective cover of the sightseeing boat was still there. The fierce wind and rain are separated by invisible protection. People are still gathered on the deck. Some people kneel on the side of the ship to pray. Some people try to leave the final communication image. Some people are even preparing to return to the cabin and wait fatefully. The end of the finale.

Fang Yi walked through the crowd, holding up the half-collapsed door edge, but suddenly didn't know how to open.

"Also try."

Hearing his footsteps, Lu Deng made a sound in the torrential rain, held up the manual joystick in front of him, and looked up at Gu Ting.

Gu Ting held him in his eyes and smiled, "OK."

Having said that, he turned to Fang Yi: "Leader Fang, tell the passengers to return to the cabin, no matter what method is used to fix themselves-and help me to say to your headquarters, the agents you sent Yes, I won't pay it back. "

At this time, even the Secret Service has determined that they must not survive, giving up communication and forcing contact, and waiting for the rescue after falling. Lu Huaiye's files may have been frozen and sealed, waiting to be judged on death.

Fang Yi smiled wryly, raised her hands and responded, and walked back to the deck to inform the passengers, but she couldn't help but have unrealistic expectations.

If there is indeed hope ...

The thunder roared, and the wind finally crushed the stern of the boat for balance. The broken wreckage disappeared in the dark night, and the sightseeing boat fell quickly.

The host computer was completely broken and unusable, the system's energy was exhausted, and finally it flickered to sleep.

Lu Deng gripped the joystick and tried his best to control the direction of the airship, but his body could not help but tremble in the fierce shaking, and was tightly guarded by a pair of arms.

Gu Ting embraced him tightly, fixed him on his chest, and separated it into a hand to hold it. He wanted to make a force, but was held back by the white hand, and a tender shoot in his palm.

Not the vine commonly used by Lu Huai Ye, Gu Ting recognized this plant, and when he was pressed against the side of the ship as a model, it was this delicate vine bud that gave him a firm hold.

"Grow it, and my strength will do."

Lu Huaiye looked up at him with concise semantics. Gu Ting's pupil suddenly coagulated, holding his wrist firmly.

Facing his gaze, Lu Huaiye smiled instead, raised his hand to embrace him, and leaned forward.

"Let's take risks together. You follow me below and then take me to the altar."

With one hand still pressing the joystick steadily, he narrated the next arrangement warmly, without seemingly considering other possibilities.

Gu Ting was holding his arm still, Lu Huai Ye pursed his lips, finally raised his hand to embrace him, leaned in and kissed him: "Trust me."

"……it is good."

There was light shining in those black eyes, and no one could bear to let it dim.

Gently nodded, Gu Ting hid the bud in his palm, leaving a ball of blood awns to hold him, holding the vines as a buffer, supporting the console with one hand, and jumping from the broken window.

The blood race's physical strength is much stronger than that of humans. The vines slowed down the falling speed. The forest below had suddenly found a branch, accepted him steadily, and sent him all the way to the ground.

Gu Ting was so nervous that his heart almost beat, and he found a fertile soil and buried the shoot.

The forest suddenly grew wild under the heavy rain.

Everyone witnessed the miracle.

The branches of the forest grew thicker and thicker, and the thick trunk spliced ​​into a rudimentary gliding track. The leaves were suddenly dense and dense, forming a thick buffer zone, as if they were preparing to find rescue and support.

The dark forest was covered with a layer of **** shimmer, but it did not look terrible at all. Instead, it opened its arms to them as hard as possible, using the real body to complete the final guardianship.

Lu Deng's eyes showed a decisive force, and he pushed down the joystick and simultaneously pressed the brake valve for emergency braking. The hull was suddenly forcibly reversed, and the cockpit was the first. It barely entered the wooden slide and dived quickly.

Friction quickly turned the boat violently hot, but was drenched by heavy rain.

Even if the inner core absorbs energy below, the land lamp can still feel the power in its own body to make ends meet, and the thick blood awns protecting the body are gradually consumed by repeated collisions.

Gu Ting is below.

If the sightseeing boat is pressed down like this, even the blood race will be difficult to escape, and the boat must be stopped before it crashes.

The land lamp was exhausted on the brake valve for emergency braking. Under the strong shock, a white snowflake spot flashed in front of his eyes, and his chest quietly opened his blood.

Just hold it up, jump up again.

Gu Ting is waiting for him below. He doesn't want to keep his word. He wants to live and to experience everything that will happen with the other party.

The strong wind continued to flow in from the broken cockpit, and the strong pressure made it difficult for him to move. Lu Deng bit his lower lip, tried his best to pull back a little consciousness with pain, looked down from the lookout, and suddenly saw a dazzling blood awn.

That is the pure form of power belonging to the blood ancestors-the black cloak blows in the wind, the whole body is dazzled with blood, the rain is bounced off as soon as it approaches, the black mist is filled, and everything is enveloped in the mysterious temptation under.

Lu Deng smiled, finally jammed the brake valve and jumped down.

The blood of the whole body was quickly consumed, and the cold rain had hit his cheeks. The cockpit was finally completely damaged in frequent collisions, but the remaining hull was still being slowed down by branches and leaves.

The stubble leaves fell and fell, and before hitting the ground, the huge hull could stop the cast.

A moment of silence.

The Secret Service kept up with it, hurrying to rescue the rescued people. Fang Yi was not in the slightest mood. He walked down and flew down the broken tourist boat, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

As more and more passengers came over, the members of the Secret Service tried to evacuate the crowd, but no one paid much attention to it. Everyone's breath was a little uncertain, and the joy of the rest of the life after the disaster disappeared.

The cockpit has disappeared.

Such intense friction and collision cannot leave no trace of damage.

The little girl led by her mother picked up and said intermittently: "Suck, brother vampire ..."

Her mother hugged her into her arms and patted them, her eyes could not help turning red.

The crowd spread a depressing silence.

Fang Yi walked over, picked up a broken vine, shook it in his hand, carefully put it in his pocket, and turned to leave.

...

Deep in the hidden forest, Gu Ting grabbed the body tightly and looked anxiously.

Just barely.

The land lamp was accurate, and it was unscathed except for the release of force. Pillows rested between his arms to meet the dazzling dark pupils, eyes widened and a clear smile: "Is there a reward this time?"

"Have."

After examining the whole body, the wound did not fall, and the pure blood ancestors finally breathed a sigh of relief, holding a forehead and chuckling slightly, simply nodded and took him a deep kiss.

"It's fine this time, and we will keep it in the future, we will not be secretly injured ..."

The lips touched, but the small prey in his arms suddenly hissed and took a cool breath.

"what happened?!"

Gu Ting's heart tightened, and the black mist turned away to lower the person, leaning over to check, but was stopped slightly by the look of the land lamp, and said indistinctly: "Nothing ..."

"It's okay, you have to punish."

Watching the sight of the tourist boat falling is not good at all, Gu Ting said with a deep voice, but his strength was still soft, holding his wrist carefully to move away, and the action suddenly stagnated.

The fangs of the pure-blooded clan were sharp, and their movements were too rushed, and by accident, Lu Deng's lips were cut with a shallow blood mark.

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