Chapter 2879: Lv Qingchens life (1/2)

Li Yao instantly understood Lu Qingchen's determination to see death as home. This determination was like a blazing flame, which made his soul boil. He exhausted his soul and tried to grab Lu Qingchen, but he could only help him. Looking at Lu Qingchen's light, she slipped from her ”thinking touch”.

”Don't do this, think of a way, let's think about it together!”

Li Yao exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, ”There must be a way, Lu Qingchen, don't give up. I swear to take you back to the Federation. Together, we will keep the soul intact and return to your hometown where you think about it!”

”Haha, forget it, don't say so numb, it seems like how familiar we two are.”

Lu Qingchen smiled bitterly, ”There is no way, I have thought about all the strategies and possibilities, as long as there is a ray of life, I can frame you in exchange for my life, I will try without hesitation.

”But there is really no way.

”On the'Eternal Light' a few days ago, I consumed a lot of spirits and faked the illusion that the spirits exploded. Coupled with the imprisonment and torture of the past few days, I was really... the oil well lamp died.

”And Fuxi's power has penetrated deeply into my soul, like a sharp barb, hooking my internal organs and every blood vessel and meridian.

”You can't escape. Even if you can escape, I will never escape.

”So, don't assume this posture of the benevolence of a woman again, which makes people look bored. Take out some courage and power to deal with me that day, and smash this deformed freak who claims to be'Fuxi'. Pulky!

”Although, although I don't want to say that, but... the Federation depends on you, Li Yao!”

Lu Qingchen's light was retracted, and the small light spot formed by the condensed spirit was even more squeezed by Fu Xi's power. It really looked like a small piece of dust, struggling in the tornado storm, struggling to release the most dazzling light.

”Lu Qingchen...”

Li Yao's five flavors are mixed, and his soul is shaken. I don't know what to say.

”Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

From this shining dust, laughter that was stronger than tornado storms and stormy waves erupted, ”Fuxi, don't you want to devour me by all means? Let's see if you have such a good appetite! This It's me-Star Federation, Lu Qingchen's all memories, emotions and will, if you want it so much, just come and get it, hahahaha!”

In Lu Qingchen's wild laughter, the sparkle of dust became more and more dazzling, and even Fuxi's light group was taken away from the color, as if it was shocked.

Fuxi's light group shrank rapidly, and it seemed that he also sensed Lu Qingchen's determination to burn the jade and stone, and quickly constructed a line of defense.

However, it was too late.

In an instant, it was compressed to the limit, like dust being exploded by small and humble small spots of light.

boom! Click!

All the data of Lu Qingchen's life in just over a hundred years, in the most violent, violent, enthusiastic, and most exciting posture, gathered into a surging torrent, swept all storms, shattered the wave of stars, and swept the ”Ultimate Salvation” Number”’s master crystal brain.

Data, a large amount of data, and an extremely crazy amount of data formed a whirlpool, splashing out hundreds of millions of memory fragments, making Li Yao ”see” Lu Qingchen's life immersively in a short moment.

First, it is childhood.

Li Yao was stupefied to see that the tiger-headed little Lu Qingchen and many children of the same age sat obediently in a compound, listening to their grandfather Lu Zui and Zhou Hengdao and other military heroes, telling them All kinds of thrilling and passionate battle stories, imperceptibly, shaped their initial love for the Federation.

At that time, the federal secret sword chief and leader of the Patriot organization, Lu Zui, had adopted hundreds of righteous sons, all of whom were descendants of war orphans and martyrs, including Lu Qingchen's father.

Unlike ordinary families that are connected by blood, their special big family was originally closely linked by ”love for the motherland”. The Federation is their home, in the true sense of the word.

Therefore, Lu Qingchen in his childhood has natural trust and admiration for heroes such as Lu Zui and Zhou Hengdao who are fighting on various fronts, and has no doubt that grandpa and Zhou Hengdao are the incarnations of justice, and they are the federation. The first and last line of defense.

If necessary, Lu Qingchen can die for the Federation without hesitation—all his brothers, sisters and friends, as well as more than one hundred uncles and uncles, think so.

It is conceivable that when Lu Zui's conspiracy was exposed and his life was lost to Huangquan, Lu Qingchen, who believed that he was absolutely righteous, suffered just how hard the little soul had suffered and was on the verge of collapse.

The whole world twisted and split in front of his black and shiny eyes, until he saw a letter that Lu Zui left him.

——He was originally the smartest and most sensitive among hundreds of children, and he was also Lu Zui's favorite and most uneasy one.