C104

"Great Fireball Technique!" Skeletons were burnt into charcoal by Meng Yang one after another, and Meng Yang's exchange points also broke through two hundred thousand in a short amount of time. Looking at his own exchange points, Meng Yang's mouth almost reached his ears.

Seeing Meng Yang standing there laughing foolishly until saliva was almost flowing out, Little Ling couldn't help but roll his eyes at Meng Yang, "Master, can you pay attention to your own image?"

Meng Yang subconsciously wiped the non-existent saliva off his mouth with his sleeve, "Ah, oh, haha, sorry, sorry, I was just too happy and lost control of myself."

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Err …" Little Ling, help me calculate quickly. If I want to reach level 10 in my elemental affinity, how many trading points would I need?

"Oh." Little Ling replied as he counted with his fingers, "To reach level 6 would require seven hundred and seventy thousand, to reach level 7 would require one million and six hundred thousand, to reach level 8 would require one million and nine hundred thousand, to reach level 9 would require two million and seven hundred thousand, and to reach level 10 would require three million and seven hundred thousand. Yes … Err … Ten million three hundred and fifty thousand. "

"How much?!" Ten million? "

"En, that's right. Master doesn't even have a dime left."

"I …" Forget it, there's no rush in this matter.

Meng Yang realized that the closer he got to the channel, the higher the concentration of Yin Qi and evil qi in the surroundings, and the higher the level of skeletons that appeared. The skeletons that were initially at level 12, and had already reached level 19, and would soon reach level 20. However, Meng Yang wasn't worried at all.

However, Meng Yang did not notice that Mun Xirou, who was following him around, had a bad complexion. The filter in Mun Xirou's hand was already filled with cracks.

Finally, Mun Xirou could not hold on any longer, and his body suddenly squatted down to the ground, his face was pale white, and large drops of perspiration trickled down his forehead.

"Xirou, what's wrong?"

Meng Yang hurriedly squatted down to check on Mun Xirou's situation.

"Brother …" "I … feel so uncomfortable."

Meng Yang could tell at a glance that the filter on Mun Xirou's arm was full of cracks, as if it would shatter with a slight touch.

"Little Ling, what's going on? Why did the energy and gas filters become like this? "

"It's probably because the concentration of the gas here is too high, the energy gas filter is already overloaded, after all it's something from Technological Civilization, energy and gas are extremely sparse in that kind of place, so it's normal for the power to be lower."

"F * ck, what rubbish, I knew that cheap goods are not good. This thing is really unreliable."

"Brother …" "Will, will I die here?"

"Don't worry, I'll definitely be fine."

"Brother, I …" Mun Xirou fainted in his arms as the filter in his hands shattered. "Pa ~"

"Damn it!" Meng Yang hurriedly put Mun Xirou back into the System Space. "Little Ling, guard here for a while, I will go in to take care of her."

After Meng Yang said this, without waiting for Little Ling's reply, he immediately entered the System Space. Meng Yang gently placed Mun Xirou on the bed, and although he was unconscious, Mun Xirou's eyebrows were tightly knitted, he did not seem to stop perspiring and ignoring him. Originally, Meng Yang did not know how to take care of people, and it was the first time such a situation had occurred, causing Meng Yang to be at a loss for what to happen.

"Brother, brother, don't go, don't go!" Mun Xirou shook his head as he talked in his sleep. Meng Yang hurriedly went forward to hold Mun Xirou's hands, "Don't worry, your brother is here. Your brother hasn't left."

After Meng Yang held onto Mun Xirou's hand, Mun Xirou calmed down a little, but Nightmare still continued, "Big Brother, I want to be with you, please don't leave me, okay? I beg you, just let me follow you. Even if it's just to let me see you, and let me know that you're still fine, I'll be satisfied. Can you not make me worry like this? "Don't make me so sad. My heart hurts every time I see you so close to others, but I've never wished for you to treat me like you treat them. I only hope that there's a small place for me in my heart."

"Xirou..." Meng Yang's hand that was holding Mun Xirou could not help but tighten. Even though he knew that Mun Xirou's feelings for him were not simple, he did not expect it to reach this stage, "Xirou, what virtue does this brother have to make you do this?

Mun Xirou's body emitted a faint blue light, and after being enveloped by the blue light, Mun Xirou's face quickly turned red and wet. His perspiration slowly disappeared as his tightly knitted eyebrows relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

It was not the first time that Meng Yang slept and held Mun Xirou's hand in this way, but this time, it was especially different. For some reason, when Meng Yang looked at him, he felt a sense of unfamiliarity that he had never felt before.

"Ah ~ ~ Un..." Mun Xirou moaned, her eyelashes trembled a few times as she slowly opened her eyes. Mun Xirou looked at this unfamiliar room in a daze, and finally fixed her gaze on Meng Yang. "Brother, where are we? Am I dead? "

Meng Yang lightly patted Mun Xirou's forehead, "Silly girl, didn't brother say before? You will definitely be fine, this is my spatial treasure. "

Mun Xirou frowned, "Brother, my head hurts."

"Just get a good night's sleep then. Big bro will stay here to accompany you."

Mun Xirou shook his head lightly, "No, I just want to look at Big Brother like this. It's been a long time since Big Brother has been so gentle."

"Is that so? You're right, I am really an incompetent brother. Xirou, do you hate me? "

Mun Xirou shook his head once again, "I don't hate you.

"You really are a silly girl. Promise me that in the future, you won't force yourself."

"Then bro, you have to promise not to make me worry again."

"Alright, I promise you that I won't make you worry in the future."

"Brother, can you hug me again?"

Meng Yang helped Mun Xirou to sit up and gently put his arms around his shoulders.

Mun Xirou buried his face in Meng Yang's embrace, conveniently rubbing against Meng Yang's chest.

Meng Yang gently caressed Mun Xirou's hair from top to bottom.

"Brother, I miss mother a little now, where do you think they went? Why hasn't there been any news for so long? "

"I don't know either, but don't worry, I will always be with you."

"Yes, I believe that your brother is the best."