[MTL, BL] Goldfinger Old Attack Has Signed For [End Times Rebirth]

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All sounds are silent.

Huailin felt the warmth and peace of mind in that ray of light, easily dispelling the cold in this apocalypse.

He also saw a strange angel with wings made of light, landing in front of him.

"I want wings like this too..." Huai Lin murmured.

His body suddenly became very light, and he seemed to be able to swim in mid-air without limit, following the strange angel, breaking through the clouds and coming to the sky above the storm.

The sky is endless, only the sea of ​​clouds rolling under the feet and the vast night sky above.

Huailin said in confusion, "Do people really go to heaven when they die? Are there still angels coming to greet them?"

At this moment, the angel in front of him turned around and took it.

This is a boy in his teens, with a rather gorgeous beauty, and even by Danzhe's standards, he can't say anything critical - not to mention, he has wings made of light on his back.

Huailin took a closer look, but found that the wings were not made of feathers, but many ribbons of light changing shapes gracefully. These light bands are like silk in the water, the aurora in the dark, as beautiful as a dream.

Such wings are exactly the same as Yan Feiguang's death.

Huailin was shocked, recovered from his lost state, and asked, "You... are you a friend of Xiaoyan? Family?"

The boy who was standing quietly talked to him through the light wings, and there was no relationship between them. any language barriers. He said lightly: "It doesn't count. We are just the same generation. However, he is the only one who has this relationship with me. It is best if he does not die. I am here this time to prevent him from continuing to commit crimes against the Holy Father. I'm sick."

Huailin thought to himself: such a young child sounds old-fashioned, is he of the same age as Xiao Yan? Is that Xiao Yan's generation is very small?

Huailin thought for a while, then asked carefully, "Why are you looking for me specifically? As for the others, do you know where Lu Xingzhao is?"

"I haven't woken up yet. Don't worry, some people's bodies have mutated and they can still live in the ice for a while." The boy said, "You are awake because you are dead. Fortunately, the mental force field is strong enough and hasn't dissipated yet. I I'll pull you out and ask about the situation."

He vibrated the light wings behind him, continuously outputting energy from it, connecting it to Huailin's body, and maintaining his thinking.

Huailin didn't feel strange or shocked. He thought for a while, then nodded calmly, and said, "If you die, then... die. I... can you bring the others out of the ice to rescue them?" The

boy said lightly : "That's what the Holy Father did. When Li Yao wakes up, ask him yourself. - Oh, by the way, you call him 'Yan Feiguang'? Yan Feiguang handed over the soul stone to you to resist 'screening', now 'screening' It's over, where's his soul stone?"

Huailin and this "angel" fell from the sky again.

When breaking through the clouds, Huailin suddenly saw a real spaceship.

It is huge, peaceful, solemn and beautiful. It is quietly moored in the clouds, as if agate and lapis lazuli are inlaid on the glass. It is more like a work of art, and its art form is very different from any civilization on earth. .