Yuanshin: My Light Novel Looks Cry Keqing

Zheping's chest seemed to be ignited with anger. He suppressed the urge to rush out. The most correct thing to do now is to go back and seek reinforcements. He is just a small patrol soldier, and rushing in is just giving away his head.

"Hehehe, the rebels are nothing more than that."

The sea chaos ghost general in dark purple heavy armor slowly walked out of the cave, raised the epee in his hand, and a trace of indifference flashed in his pupils.

The rebel soldiers who could not move on the sand could only stare angrily at Hai Chaogui.

Zhe Ping's hand holding the spear was trembling violently. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had rushed out, with a roar that he had never heard before.

The movement of the long spear training flashed in his mind, and Zhe Ping angrily slashed on the heavy armor of the sea chaos ghost.

"when--"

There was a flash of astonishment in Zhe Ping's eyes, and the spear was bounced violently.

"There's actually a bug!" Hai Chaogui quickly turned around and slashed out his epee, with a powerful wind blowing out of his terrifying power.

Zhe Ping only had time to protect his chest subconsciously with the spear, but the next moment his whole body was blown away, and only the handle of the spear remained in his hand.

"Cough cough...cough," Zhe Ping spat out a mouthful of blood, and afterimages appeared in his eyes, showing the expectations of his parents, the trust of his colleagues, and that golden heroic figure.

Hai Luangui sneered and walked slowly in front of Zhe Ping, raised his epee in disdain, as if he heard the man in front of him whispering something.

"Hahahaha, are you scared out of your wits and want to say your last words!"

Zhe Ping raised his drooping head abruptly, and he could still see a cluster of blazing flames through his pocket, "I also want...to be so handsome!"

The monstrous flames burst out in an instant, and the handle of the gun in Zhe Ping's hand ignited a high-temperature flame, and pierced into Hai Chaogui's chest.

Violent flames erupted from the wound, like a cluster of extremely burning flames, maybe it was the flame in the heart that burned.

"Give it to me, go to hell!"

Zhe Ping roared angrily and pierced the handle of the gun through Hai Luanggui's thick armor, the turbulent flames were enough to swallow everything.

"you----"

The light in Hai Chaogui's eyes finally dissipated, and he fell powerlessly to the ground.

Chapter 112 I Will Be A Hero

"Hahaha......"

Zhe Ping knelt on the ground, panting violently, he raised his right hand tremblingly, his body seemed to be full of strength.

As long as he has this power, he can also become a hero of the rebel army, and he can also fight side by side with Master Coral Palace!

Zhe Ping tightly clutched the gray evil eye in his pocket, laughed heartily, and a line of tears flowed from his eyes.

"I succeeded..."

Zhe Ping lay on the sand in a powerless state, letting the tears flow wantonly on his face, he understood that from now on he had the power to change the world.

Maybe, he was really watched by the gods.

This will... help everyone.

Three days later.

"Brother Zheping, thank you so much. Without you, my little life is here," the seriously injured rebel soldier said gratefully.

With his back on his back, Zhe Ping said with firm eyes, "Don't worry, I will take you home."

Coral Palace.

Xinhai looked at the high-spirited young man in front of him with gentle eyes, "Zhe Ping, you have worked hard these days, I decided to make an exception and let you be promoted to the captain of the special operations team."

"Let's call it the Herring First Team."

"Thank you, Lord Xinhai, I will definitely live up to your expectations!" Zhe Ping blushed slightly in excitement, and clenched his spear tightly.

After Zhe Ping left, the worry between Xin Hai's brows increased. Recently, the battle situation on the front line suddenly improved for some reason.

This was something worth celebrating, but Xinhai felt uneasy for some reason.

Feeling that something bad had happened in the dark, Xinhai clenched his fists slightly and hurriedly left the Coral Palace.

The root cause of the problem must be found.

"Zheping!"

The blood-stained soldier ran to Zhe Ping panting, and said anxiously, "King Chuchu Leidou appeared on the coast, and many soldiers have been seriously injured by this guy."

Zhe Ping's pupils narrowed slightly, and he immediately nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, leave it to the Herring First Team," he walked towards the front line without fear.

The soldier behind rubbed his eyes. Zhe Ping was still wearing the worn-out uniform, but it seemed to be burning with unyielding blood.

He seemed to see the uniform of the Herring [-]st Team, burning on Zheping's body.

When Zheping arrived at the destination, he found that King Qiuqiu Leidou was no longer there, but saw three familiar figures.

"I didn't expect it to be you guys, I wouldn't have used it if I knew it earlier," Zhe Ping walked up to them with a smile and saw the brand new team uniform on Ying.

"I heard that you are already the captain of Swordfish Division [-], you are really amazing!"

Ying smiled and patted Zhe Ping's shoulder, humming and laughing: "You're not bad, I heard from Xinhai that you're already the captain of the first team of Herring, and you're more promising than that guy."

She pointed at Han Chen, who was lying on the gun inexplicably behind him, with a bright smile.

The corners of Han Chen's eyes twitched slightly, okay, isn't he, the vice-captain, doing the most tiring work these days, and when it's his turn to show off in front of others, he's all in love.

Hey, Tivat Labor Bureau, someone is squeezing employees.

Zhe Ping raised his spear proudly, and said with a smile: "I thought I could be a hero, but I didn't expect to meet you, so it's all in vain."

Ying is also happy for Zhe Ping, after all, this is his dream, "I wish you prosperous luck, come on!"

Zhe Ping smiled slightly, and just as he was about to say something, he began to cough violently.

"Zhe Ping, are you okay... I always feel that the atmosphere here is a bit weird," Paimon said worriedly.

"I'm fine, cough cough, I probably just caught a cold...Maybe it's because it's near the skeleton of the demon god Orobas, so the evil god's aura is stronger."

Zhe Ping quickly returned to his usual state, explaining to several people with a smile.

Han Chen looked at Zhe Ping, the color of his hair had changed significantly.

"General Thunder and Lightning came here in person and beheaded him with Wuxiang's knife, and that knife also formed the Wuxiang Blade Narrow Space."

Zhe Ping, as a local, naturally knows the history better. After a brief explanation, he left with a smile. He still has a lot to do.

"Han Chen, let's go back too, today's mission is also completed...?"

Ying turned her head, only to find that Han Chen beside her had disappeared at some point, a trace of resentment flashed across her pretty face, this man was going to do something earth-shattering behind her back again, right?

"Humph!"

He vigorously kicked the general crab on the sand into the sea, "Pimon, let's go back."

Paimon smiled helplessly, now Ying always feels that it is better not to mess with her, um... a girl in love is really scary.

Just now, Paimeng only noticed a brief flash of yin and yang, and then Han Chen disappeared in place. Who knows what he was going to do!

Even if he went back to Liyue to buy a bottle of mountain spring, he would still have time to come back.

Paimeng looked at the small volcano above Ying's head and shrunk his neck silently. He thought to Han Chen, you should ask for more blessings, kneeling on the washboard is not enough, at most it is a totem of Leiqiuqiu.

After leaving Ying's sight, Zhe Ping leaned against the edge of the cliff, coughing in pain, with bright red blood overflowing from his nostrils.

"You should have realized it too."

"Who?!"

Zhe Ping turned around abruptly, and saw a young man wearing a yin-yang mask with a fairy air, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you know what you're doing," Han Chen raised his right hand and pointed at Zhe Ping's pocket.

Zhe Ping's pupils narrowed slightly, and he sighed self-deprecatingly, "That's right... I knew that using this power really has to pay a price."

"Do you still want to continue using it, even if it will suck your life dry?"

Zhe Ping picked up Xieyan and showed a relieved smile, "Everyone in the resistance army is fighting desperately... If our destiny is to die on the battlefield, at least we should die handsomely. .”

"Thank you for your advice, I will reduce the number of times I use this thing."

Zhe Ping thanked him earnestly, with firm eyes.

Behind the mask, Han Chen's expression was a bit complicated, but in the end he didn't try to dissuade him anymore. Zhe Ping's ending can only be decided by himself.

Even if it burns life.

"May you have prosperous martial arts."

Han Chen's figure disappeared in front of Zhe Ping.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Zhe Ping's mouth. It seemed that what was watching him was not a god, but a demon... This flame burns life.

He supported the rock, and slowly stood up straight, with a firm look in his eyes.

"I'm going to be a hero."

Zhe Ping seemed to be saying to himself, tightly clenched the Xieyan in his hand, and staggered back to look at Longcun.

"Get out of the way!"

A few soldiers rushed over anxiously carrying the stretcher, and Zhe Ping saw a white-haired old man on it, but his face was the guard he had just seen a few days ago.

Chapter 113 And Me

Zhe Ping stared at the companion who was drinking with him a few days ago being carried away, turned around and left silently, shook the hand on Xieyan, and finally put it down slowly.

Sure enough, he was not the one being watched by the gods.

Zhe Ping walked into the room and slowly lay down on the bed. Many scenes flashed through his mind, and finally the scene of the two guards saying thank you to him a few days ago was finally frozen.

......

"Xinhai, we're back... Huh, Goro is here too?" Paimon felt a bit of heaviness in the atmosphere, and felt a little uneasy.

"what happened?"

Ying strode forward and asked seriously.

Goro frowned, and explained simply: "Recently, some sergeants of the rebel army have shown a strange aging state...I called them to question and found out that they took some of them from the sponsor in private. Secret weapon."

"It's no wonder that the recent battle has been extremely smooth, but this is by no means the right way, and must be banned as soon as possible!"

Xinhai said with a serious expression, the uneasiness in her heart finally turned into reality, and it was all because her reaction was too slow.

"So, what is the so-called secret weapon?" Ying raised her head, and she sensed a familiar smell...the smell of conspiracy by fools, that's what they did in Liyue!

"Most people with secret weapons refuse to hand it over, but I got one anyway," Goro said, taking out a gray oval pendant from his backpack.

"This, this is—?!"

Paimon's eyes flashed with shock, they had seen this thing before.

Ying looked a little serious, and said softly: "This is the evil eye of fools..."

"I don't have time to think about it. The most important thing now is to let the army give up using the evil eye as soon as possible." Xinhai raised his head, and a flash of determination flashed in his pupils, "Goro, let's set off immediately, this matter cannot be delayed."

"Yes, Lord Xinhai!"

Goro raised his head, and when he was about to say something to Ying, he found that she had already left in a hurry.

"fluorescent!"

Paimon struggled to catch up with Ying who was running wildly, "Did you guess something?"

Ying bit her lip lightly, Zheping's complacent expression flashed in her pupils, as well as the weakness she hadn't noticed at the time, "Zheping, he..."

She didn't want to finish speaking, maybe there was still a possibility.

That guy's ending shouldn't be like this!

Ying suppressed her anger at the fools and rushed to Wanglong village as quickly as possible. A large number of rebel soldiers gathered here, and the stretchers placed on the ground were covered with snow-white long cloths.

"God, what happened?"

Paimon covered his mouth, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, this place was like a purgatory on earth, with countless rebel soldiers with silvery white hair and weak breath of life.

Ying clenched her right fist tightly, and anger flashed in her pupils, "It's the evil eye, and the evil eye has absorbed all their vitality."

"In that case, is it because of the evil eye that Zheping became so powerful a few days ago?" Paimeng was a little flustered, does this also mean...