Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

"The time for becoming a marshal has arrived, and forced transmission is in progress..." The cold voice of the main system came from Chu Ziyu's mind.

Chu Ziyu's heart sank. He didn't even have the time to bandage An Darretl's wounds before he was forcibly teleported to the battlefield on the border by the main system.

"Fuck, there's really no buffer at all!" Chu Ziyu cursed in his heart.

When he opened his eyes, the sight before him made him gasp. He saw a black mass of ant beasts in front of him, rushing towards him like a tide. There were so many of them that his scalp was numb.

Suddenly, an ant beast attacked Chu Ziyu's back. Chu Ziyu dodged the attack, but his arm was still scratched by the ant beast's claws.

Blood gushed out and Chu Ziyu's face turned pale.

Chu Ziyu widened his eyes and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck...6872, what's going on?"

"Boss, eat first, I will explain it to you slowly."

He didn't have time to hesitate, and quickly swallowed the medicine that 6872 had urgently exchanged from the system mall, then took advantage of the terrain as quickly as possible and rushed towards the ant beast group. The weapon in his hand flashed with a cold light...

Chu Ziyu jumped on top of the ant beast while listening to 6872's chattering, "This battle is an important battle for the original owner's promotion. It can be said to be a turning point in fate. The plot must go on, so..."

"Let's get to the point. What am I going to do?"

"Repel the anteaters and advance the defense line ten kilometers." 6872 said concisely.

"Okay." Chu Ziyu shook off the blue blood on the knife and rushed forward again.

Chu Ziyu shuttled through the ant beast swarm like a ghost, and with a flick of his sword, the corpses of the ant beasts had piled up like a mountain.

However, the number of anteaters seemed endless. They kept coming in droves, showing no signs of retreating...

One day later, Ann Darrett was awakened by water drops dripping from the weeds and slowly opened his eyes. The dazzling sunlight made it difficult for him to open his eyes. He squinted his eyes and took a long time to adapt to the surrounding environment. He moved his body and felt a piercing pain.

But the strange thing was that his mental state at the moment was unusually good. Not only did he not feel tired at all, but he felt particularly refreshed, as if he had just had a good night's sleep.

"Where is this... Am I going to die..." Ann Darrett muttered to himself. He still remembered that before he fainted, he had clearly felt the collapse of his spiritual sea. It was an indescribable pain, as if the whole world was moving away from him.

Ann Darrett held his dizzy forehead and tried to recall what had happened before. He remembered that he fell into the water and then lost consciousness.

"Xiaoyu saved me... Where is he..." He looked around, trying to find Chu Ziyu. However, he found nothing except Wuersmin's body floating on the water.

At this moment, An Darrett suddenly sensed Chu Ziyu's aura on his body. He was startled and quickly entered his spiritual sea.

When he entered the spiritual sea, the scene in front of him surprised him. He saw a spiritual man who looked exactly like Chu Ziyu lying quietly in his spiritual sea, sleeping very soundly.

In the Zerg, the only way to cure the collapse of mental power is for a Zerg to voluntarily sacrifice its mental power and give up its body. The body will then turn into a point of light and dissipate, while the mental power will condense into a little man, slowly nourishing the opponent's mental power until it completely merges with the opponent.

An Darrett's eyes widened, his heart full of disbelief. He would rather have died just now than wake up and face all this.

"No...this is impossible..."

Under the huge emotional shock, Xiao Xiaoyu in front of him frowned in his sleep, and An Darrett was automatically ejected.

An Darretl was lying on the ground, his eyes were empty, without any focus, as if he had lost his soul. Suddenly tears welled up in his eyes. He didn't understand why this was happening. He had clearly been reborn, was he going to have to watch Chu Ziyu die for him again and again?

An Darrett muttered to himself, scenes flashing before his eyes, those were every moment he and Chu Ziyu had together.

"No, we can't escape any further..."

An Darretl once again entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and used his spiritual power to slowly wrap up Xiao Xiaoyu. As a female insect, his ability to control spiritual power was very clumsy, but after two "forcing efforts" by his male father and Chu Ziyu, he found that he also had the ability to control spiritual power.

An Darrett even tried to infuse his mental power into Xiao Xiaoyu's body, but it dissipated the moment it came into contact with her.

He tried it countless times and the result was always the same, but the good news was that he also found that the figure of Xiao Xiaoyu in front of him did not fade, which meant that he was not merging with himself.

But he did not remove the mental isolation shield, but looked at Chu Ziyu who was sleeping in front of him through the glass cover.

"Xiaoyu, I will find a way, I will revive you..." An Darrett muttered to himself.

The female insect's physical fitness is very strong, and the place where Ann Darrett landed is not far from the city. Soon, the subordinates rushed to the location where Ann Darrett sent. They brought medical equipment and food to help Ann Darrett recover.

At this time, An Darrett had already treated his wounds. He sat quietly by the lake, looking at the lake and leaning against the giant tree. His thoughts were immersed in his longing for Chu Ziyu, recalling every bit of their time together.

Suddenly, he heard a slight noise in his mind. He opened his eyes alertly and listened attentively to the source of the sound. He realized that the sound seemed to come from the depths of his consciousness, a feeling that he could not explain.

"Xiaoyu?" He called softly, hoping to get a response. But the surroundings were still quiet, with only the breeze blowing across the lake, causing tiny ripples.

He closed his eyes and continued to concentrate, trying to catch the clue of the sound. Gradually, he felt a faint force flowing in his consciousness, like a distant signal.

"Xiaoyu, is that you?" he asked again in a low voice, his heart full of anticipation.

"Are you going to let Chong sleep or not? Are you calling me? My name is Xiaoyu?"

The voice was clear and soft, with a hint of sleepiness. At the same time, there seemed to be some dissatisfaction and grumpiness in the voice, just like a kitten that was woken up, so cute.