"The angel I know is also a right-wing guard." Hearing Zhixin say that she was a right-wing guard, Ge Xiaolun couldn't help but think of Yan.

Zhixin said, "Left Wing."

"Oh?...Left Wing, it seems so."

"Me and Yan are the two-winged guards of Holy Keisha."

Zhixin explained patiently: "I am the right wing and she is the left wing."

Ge Xiaolun was a little embarrassed: "Well...then the left wing."

After he finished speaking, Zhixin continued: "She gave me the order to keep me by your side."

"I think we can talk and talk like friends..."

"The primary and secondary relationship is still necessary." Zhixin said seriously.

Ge Xiaolun was speechless and sighed: "I don't understand your angels too much, it's very strange."

Zhixin: "Strange?"

"For a while to die and live, and for a while to be guarded by death, and then...then...just in front of me...die...give me... .Leave people...scars of the soul, scars of pain." Ge Xiaolun lowered his head, the stubble of his chin was illuminated by the light, casting a shadow of uneven roots on the ground.

Lin Lei and the commando captain sitting across from each other were silent after hearing this.

"Fuck! Then he said he wasn't dead again!" Ge Xiaolun changed his conversation and looked at Zhixin, "Isn't this strange?"

"You don’t understand anything. Sister Yan is a great fighting angel with a lifespan of 7000 years. Do you know what kind of soul it is to fight for a belief day after day, year after year, and live precariously for 7000 years? Is it?!" Seeing that the divine Kaisha appointed Jiyan's future partner, how he commented on Yan, Zhixin felt worthless for Yan.

Ge Xiaolun shook his head: "Forgive your hardship."

"Forget it, I won't say it." Zhixin raised his head and looked at Ge Xiaolun, "Now, Sister Yan is our new commander, you...you...you are just a dick."

There was laughter in the room.

"I really can't figure out angels. I can't even figure out my grandma, who is almost 100 years old, let alone an angel who is hundreds of years old." The commando captain interjected in due course to enliven the atmosphere.

It didn't take long for a sentry to call Xin Zhao from outside the tent, and some people were calling medics.

Zhi Xin stood up first, opened the curtain and walked out.

"Quick! Beware!"

"Watch your surroundings!"

The soldiers of the patrol quickly surrounded Xin Zhao, guarding him and a silver-haired figure to prevent enemies from chasing him.

"Xin Zhao!" Zhi Xin immediately picked up Xin Zhao, who had fallen down, and then realized that there was a person standing beside him.

"You... are you Chen Fan?"

In front of this silver-haired man, the dark energy information entwined on the surface of his body is very chaotic, analyzing such a huge amount of information directly makes the heart-minded gene system reach full power.

This face, this unresolvable dark energy characteristic, made Zhixin immediately confirm Chen Fan's identity.

A few seconds before Keisha was blown into atomic states by the supernova and dispersed in various regions of the known universe, she set Chen Fan as the next successor to the King of Angels, and Aini Cid became the second successor. And Yan, tentatively appointed as the commander of the angels.

Now all angels know the news and spread.

"Yes, Miss Zhixin." Chen Fan smiled and pointed at Xin Zhao, "I ran into him on the road. He was seriously injured and needs first aid."

Xin Zhao, lying in Zhixin's arms, looked crazy at this time, "How do you fight this? Huh? Why do you fight this way?"

Ge Xiaolun quickly took over Xin Zhao, ran into the tent holding him and put him on the bed.

"The data of the super soldier is too highly energized. It takes a long, long time to solve and define. Our physical life cannot support too much calculation. I...I don't know how to repair Xin Zhao. The injury." Zhixin's right hand emptied on Xin Zhao's face, analyzing his dark energy information.

"Ah? This..." Ge Xiaolun scratched his head anxiously and looked at Chen Fan for help, "Dr. Chen, can you do anything?"

Chen Fan’s identity is not a secret in the Xiongbing Company team. With the exception of Lena and Wukong, most of the team members have been copied by Chen Fan’s super genes, and they have also received some strange plants as a reward.

"To be honest, I don't quite understand it. This has touched my blind spot of knowledge." Chen Fan shook his head, and then said again: "But you don't have to worry too much. The super soldier's genes are very powerful. As long as it is not fatal, the body should It can be repaired automatically."

And Xin Zhao, who was lying on his back on the bed, pulled away his heart-burning hand, and gave up on himself: "Don't save me, what's the matter with Aite? Damn it."

Zhixin cut the railroad: "You can't die!"

"They can die, why can't I die? Huh?!" Xin Zhao asked with a few coughs, turning his groggy head.

"You just can't die anyway!" Zhi Xin turned his head away.

Xin Zhao looked at the other soldiers in the tent and asked loudly, "Can they die?"

"What are you doing!!" Ge Xiaolun stopped.

The soldiers in the camp knew about the flash marriage between Xin Zhao and Zhixin, so seeing him shouting at Zhixin, Ge Xiaolun, as a brother, naturally couldn't continue to let Xin Zhao talk nonsense and broke Zhixin's heart.

The beautiful female soldier walked to Zhi Xin's body and patted her on the shoulder lightly to show her comfort.

"I don't want to fight anymore, who loves to fight! I'm going to die, what do I fight?!" The expression on Xin Zhao's face didn't know whether it was crying or laughing.

"Can you be stronger?" Ge Xiaolun frowned.

Xin Zhao slowly raised his head and looked at Ge Xiaolun: "Strong? I'm strong? I'm going to die! Different from you! Ahem..."

Because of the serious injury, he coughed violently, which made Zhixin feel anxious again, and he hurriedly supported his head with his hands and let him lie down.

Such hurtful words pierced Ge Xiaolun's heart. He stepped back and sat on a stool without refuting, but simply said: "It's different."

"I don't know...I don't know what I can do..." Xin Zhao stared at the top of the tent blankly.

"I don't know what I can do." Ge Xiaolun laughed mockingly.

Xin Zhao suddenly hammered his fist and scolded angrily: "Fuck! Let Rena put a wave to kill them!"

The two brothers looked at each other, then both laughed bitterly, like crazy.

"You need to take a good rest, then tell yourself, keep telling yourself that you are just a soldier, don't think about those...those daily things." Ge Xiaolun stood up and walked out of the tent slowly.

Chen Fan didn't say much, and walked out with the soldiers.

However, when he stood outside the tent and looked up at the starry sky with a complicated heart, he was accidentally spilled a wave of dog food by the dialogue between Xin Zhao and Xin Xin in the tent.

"You take a good rest, no matter how angry or scared you are, since I found you, every moment of you will keep playing back in my mind. You have occupied 20% of my brain capacity, and there will be more in the future. ....."

"Ah? Why is it only 20%?!"

"I have been 500 years, and only a few months after knowing you, I have already occupied 20%"

"I...I hate math."

"Then I hate it too."