Oops, I became a star treasure

Losing is the most painful thing.

Qing Qiuying didn't know how to describe her current mood.

In the tide of enemies that covered the sky and the earth, they tried their best to protect Xia Xia, but still watched her being engulfed by flames.

The imperial soldiers of the Fourth Legion around them also looked at Yan Fuxia with red eyes.

They tried their best to guard it, but still had to watch the little prince self-destruct in order to protect them.

Self-destruction!!!

The aftermath of the explosion shocked everyone, and the air was filled with endless sadness.

The flames of the explosion were like fireworks, but they brought flowers of death.

The flames gradually faded away, leaving behind a dead silence.

At that moment, the sky and the earth seemed to lose their color, and everyone's heart was torn apart.

At that moment, the world seemed to stand still, with only endless wails echoing.

The last words left by the little prince were heard in my ears.

[Guard the front lines, safeguard the future of the empire. Goodbye.]

What I could hear was the wild laughter of people from another world and their helpless cries.

Standing at the forefront were several matches of the little prince, each with despair and madness in his eyes.

Tears fell silently, and the nails of her clenched fists dug into her flesh without her feeling any pain.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed towards the person from the other world like crazy and tore open a hole.

They fell one after another and exploded one after another.

But, humanity still perished.

They failed to fulfill their promise to the little prince, and they still lost the empire that the little prince fought so hard to protect.

Yan Fuxia patted Qing Qiuying on the back and turned to look at the other imperial soldiers.

"It's a mock battle, so we still have a chance. It's not too late to start now!"

"Your Highness, I'm sorry... It was us... who failed to guard well..."

They are the iron-blooded imperial army, but now they are crying like a child.

"So, you have to work hard? I don't want to blow myself up like in the mock battle, so you have to work hard!"

Do not!

They fought tooth and nail and would never let something like that happen again!!

Absolutely not! ! !

absolute! ! !

Determination flashed in the eyes of the Imperial soldiers of the Fourth Legion, and their clenched fists trembled slightly.

They must remember this pain, turn it into strength, increase their own power, protect the little prince, and protect the empire!

He snapped his fingers and gave simple treatment to those present to ensure that their rage value would not increase.

After doing all this, Yan Fuxia took Qing Qiuying away.

In the corridor, the footsteps were heavy and firm, and their shadows, side by side, were reflected on the wall.

Qing Qiuying frowned, but her heart still felt as if it was being torn apart.

His eye sockets were slightly red and bloodshot, but his body was surrounded by Yan Fuxia's mental power, which was constantly washing away his rage value.

Standing still, Yan Fuxia and Qing Qiuying faced each other.

He stomped his foot in anger and poked Qing Qiuying's chest with his fingertips.

"Calm down. I don't have much mental strength left. If you keep going like this, I won't be able to bear it."

Qing Qiuying took a deep breath, barely suppressing the grief surging in her heart, and a trace of clarity flashed in her eyes.

"I know. I can control myself."

His voice was hoarse and there was unbearable pain in his eyes.

Yan Fuxia didn't know what to say. A simulated battle was simulating a real battlefield.

If the entire empire does not improve as a whole, then everything that happens in the simulated battle will happen in the real world.

This is also why they suffer.

But Qing Qiuying did not cling to Yan Fuxia as usual, but instead took her hand and walked down the corridor.

Then he stood there and pushed her back.

Yan Fuxia looked at Chen Luo who was standing against the wall not far away, and was somewhat surprised. She thought Chen Luo was still in the imperial capital.

"Chenluo, why are you here? Aren't you..."

Chen Luo looked up, his eyes were red and his rage value had reached the critical value.

Qing Qiuying pushed Yan Fuxia's back and looked at her worriedly.

"OK?"

"It has to work even if it doesn't work!"

Although it was a simulated battle, Yan Fuxia tried his best and only had a little bit of mental strength left.

I just gave group treatment to the Imperial Army of the Fourth Legion and single treatment to Qing Qiuying. Now it can be said that the team has reached the bottom, with only Xiao Shuiwa left.

Qing Qiuying watched Yan Fuxia walk over, while he stood still.

Now if you walk over, Chen Luo will immediately jump up and attack, so you can only stay away from him at a certain distance.

"If you can't bear it, let Zero notify me immediately."

"I know! Go to the medical room right now!"

Yan Fuxia ran quickly towards Chen Luo who was not far away. He was really afraid that if he was a step late, Chen Luo would mutate directly.

As soon as he ran in front of Chen Luo, before he could stop, Chen Luo reached out and hugged him tightly.

He lifted her off the ground, turned around, and slipped into her own room behind her.

Yan Fuxia's feet didn't even touch the ground, Chen Luo's embrace was so tight that she almost suffocated.

The door of the room slammed shut, and Yan Fuxia was immediately pressed against the door.

Even though Chen Luo was about to undergo a sudden change and his mind was not very clear, he instinctively put his hands behind his back to protect Yan Fuxia and prevent her from getting hurt.

There was a glint of fire in Chen Luo's eyes, his breathing was rapid and heavy, and his voice was low and trembling.

"Xia Xia...I'm sorry, I can't control myself."

Yan Fuxia patted his back gently, put her arms around his waist, and pressed herself against him tightly.

Um......

The blood red in his eyes faded a little.

The comfortable sound made Chen Luo unable to control himself from moving forward, and he pressed Yan Fuxia tightly against the door panel.

Lower your head and kiss.

As soon as the red lips are touched, it is like a storm.

One hand was clasped on the back of Yan Fuxia's head, cushioning her head and the door panel to prevent her from getting hurt or escaping.

With his other hand, he pinched Yan Fuxia's soft waist, lifted her up, and placed her on his arm.

From a lowered head kiss, to an upward head kiss.

The fair white legs clamped him, gradually exerting force, but quickly releasing the force.

His whole body was extremely weak and he was almost supported by Chen Luo's arms.

He let go of Yan Fuxia, and moved the hand that was clasping the back of her head down, stroking her back continuously.

His eyes were still bloodshot, and his reaction was almost instinctive.

"Xia Xia..."

"I'm here."

Licking the corner of his lips, Chen Luo turned around, took a few steps with his long legs, knelt on one leg on the bed, and slowly laid Yan Fuxia down.

Even in the early stages of the mutation, he was still cautious because he couldn't bear to give up.

"Love me a few more times, okay?"

"You talk as if it's less than usual!"

Laughing muffledly, Chen Luo released his mental power wantonly, hooking Yan Fuxia and lingering, wanting Yan Fuxia's mental power to come out and accompany him.

"Please release your mental strength and keep me company."

"There's not much left, save it...hmm~~"

Biting the corner of his lip, Yan Fuxia glared at Chen Luo fiercely and said, "Just say what you want to say. Why don't you have any moral ethics?"