When he fell into the sky, the person who saved him instead of his wings was Yun Yongzhou.

The people who had tried to chase him were almost shocked. The human who jumped down was actually rescued by a flying demon! They all picked up their weapons and pointed them out of the window, and dense bullets flew out. Yun Yongzhou hugged Wei Huan and dodged. When he looked up at them, a raging flame ignited out of thin air between the floors.

Wei Huan didn't expect that he had taken such a ruthless action. But he thought again, if Yun Yongzhou had used a large area of ​​light blade, these people would have died of holes for many times.

In a moment, Wei Huan, who was born with a very high sensitivity to danger, suddenly sensed something, "Yun Yongzhou! Be careful!"

Just as he shouted, a micro missile flew out of it, catching up with Yun Yongzhou who was flying into the sky, and the distance was getting closer and closer and could not avoid it no matter what.

The vision was suddenly blocked, and his wings wrapped Wei Huan in it like petals. His body was tightly held tightly by a pair of powerful arms, and the back of his head was pressed against the warm palm. The huge explosion was blocked by Yun Yongzhou's body, leaving only the aftershocks that echoed for a long time.

The explosion almost broke his eardrums, but in that loud bang, Wei Huan could still hear the sound of his white feathers squirting.

And his own heartbeat.

"Yun Yongzhou..." Wei Huan raised his head and saw a long-lost violent expression on Yun Yongzhou's face. Even the flame demon pattern on his forehead began to spread, like a bright red flower, extending distorted lines covering the entire right eye. He hugged Wei Huan with one hand, turned sideways and halfway, raised his right hand to aim at the scar man carrying a cylindrical micro missile on the floor.

Countless blades of light flew out from behind him, covering the sky and rushing into the sea of ​​fire like thunder.

No one left.

After the solution, the phantom of the golden sun totem appeared in front of Wei Huan. After a blurred white light flashed in front of him, the place where he and Yun Yongzhou were no longer next to the tall buildings, but they were not mountains and seas. The surroundings were desolate, no different from many half-demolished ruins in the dark area.

Yun Yongzhou hugged him and hung over the lake surrounded by ruins.

He probably used the barrier time travel technique, but why did he get here?

"Hey, Yun Yongzhou, are you mistaken..." Wei Huan looked up at him, but found that Yun Yongzhou's eyes had been closed, and his arms that hugged Wei Huan also relaxed. The dazzling white feather suddenly disappeared, and the two began to fall.

Oops.

"Little guy!"

When the wind fell, the wind was urging in his ears. Wei Huan tried his best to grab Yun Yongzhou's arm with his handcuffed hands and pull him closer to him.

Ten meters-

Why did he fall into a coma?

Five meters-

Wake up!

Two meters.

You can almost smell the smell of aquatic plants in the lake.

Dong--

The feeling of the cold lake water pouring into the body was not really realized. Wei Huan hugged Yun Yongzhou and fell heavily into a soft fluff.

"Good, little guy. I announce that you are the whole audience."

The huge little ball of hair floated on the lake, and at the last moment, lifted the two people who fell. When he heard Wei Huan's praise, it couldn't help but make a coquettish whimper.

Wei Huan, who was trapped in the fluff, gasped heavily, and he felt that his fragile human heart seemed to have really fallen to the bottom of the lake.

The handcuffed hands were too inconvenient, so Wei Huan controlled the bracelet with his mind. The bracelet gradually turned into a light shape, and crawled into the lockhole of the handcuffs. With a click, the handcuffs were untied.

"That's great..." Wei Huan was sweating all over. Yun Yongzhou fell on him, leaning his head against his chest, and still not opening his eyes.

"Hey, why are you so weak now..." Wei Huan didn't even raise his head, reached out and touched his back.

Full of sticky.

He raised his palm suspiciously, and his heartbeat almost stopped suddenly. Wei Huan was so shocked that he supported his upper body. Only then did he find that Yun Yongzhou's back was covered in blood by the previous artillery fire, and the black instructor uniform was broken and covered in blood.

The scene ten minutes ago appeared in front of me. At the critical moment, Yun Yongzhou actually exposed his entire back to the enemy and artillery fire, but wrapped himself tightly with his wings and arms.

Why do this?

In his previous life, Wei Huan fought with Yun Yongzhou in the same combat readiness team more than once, and he knew his physical functions well. However, they had also seen each other suffer various injuries, but this time they were in a coma. Even Yun Yongzhou in his youth rarely had such weak times.

Without thinking too much, Wei Huan stood up and peeled off the instructor uniform on Yun Yongzhou to prevent it from affecting his healing. The process was extremely tormented. He carefully took out the broken shrapnel embedded in Yun Yongzhou's back and repeatedly confirmed.

Fortunately, at the same time, he also saw that the terrifying wound on Yun Yongzhou's back was recovering little by little. Although it was a little slower than expected, it was at least visible to the naked eye. Perhaps the scar man had no time to find a weapon to suppress the demons' self-healing, otherwise it would be in trouble.

He took off his suit jacket and covered Yun Yongzhou's back virtually.

"You must bring medicine next time you go out." Wei Huan murmured to himself, and Xiao Maoqiu also followed him with a long list.

Fortunately, Yun Yongzhou had not been in a coma for too long. He felt Yun Yongzhou's head move slightly, and reached out to see if he was awake. Unexpectedly, in an instant, a large number of extremely sharp light cones surrounded them with them as the center.

This terrible defense...

But the light cone lasted for less than two seconds before it disappeared. Yun Yongzhou supported his arms and frowned and opened his eyes with difficulty. The demonic patterns on his forehead faded away, his blurred vision was a little distracted, and it took him a long time to meet Wei Huan's face.

"Don't move around." Wei Huan pulled the coat that was falling back, "Your back is injured."

Yun Yongzhou lowered his eyes and stared at his hand that was placed on his shoulder, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

As soon as he looked up, Wei Huan suddenly found that what was oozing out of his mouth was purple and black. He reached out to wipe it off, "What's wrong with you..."

It’s a pity that Yun Yongzhou’s reaction was faster. He subconsciously turned his head, “I met a poison ivy when I went on a mission two days ago.” He wiped it off with his hands casually, and Yun Yongzhou turned over and lay on his back on the fur ball.

After retracting the avoided hand, Wei Huan was still a little worried, "Your injury..."

But he just stared at a strangely shaped cloud in the sky, his eyes empty, "It will heal soon."

Every time it was him. Wei Huan counted in his heart. Every time he was in danger after he was reborn, it seemed that Yun Yongzhou was by his side. He always appeared just right and reached out to him at the most critical moment.

It was like a task that Yun Yongzhou was always trying his best to complete.

But why is this? Wei Huan couldn't think of the reason. He couldn't bring anything to Yun Yongzhou. No matter how you look at it, it was a burden.

Thinking of this, he suddenly didn't want to think about it again. He just tried every means to change the topic, "You can actually recognize me."

Yun Yongzhou's gaze glanced from Yun in the sky to his body, and looked sideways, "Is it difficult?"

Hum? Wei Huan was stunned. It wasn't right.

He grabbed the Maobao, who was holding the Maobao, leaned over and looked at the lake. What was reflected inside was his human face. Wei Huan subconsciously reached out to touch his side neck and found that the trigger of the electronic mask was missing.

"It was removed when I jumped out..." he said to himself.

Yun Yongzhou didn't say anything anymore and sat up from the wool ball. The wool ball floated on the lake for a long time before finally landing. After the two of them went there, the wool ball suddenly shrank, like a balloon that had been releasing, becoming as big as a cherry, floating pitifully on the water, and even lost the strength to jump to Wei Huan.

Wei Huan squatted down and took the little thing on the water to the palm of his hand. The little hairball shook the water on his body, and he was so tired that he fell on his hand that he couldn't even send out the whimper.

"Thank you for your hard work, you are so awesome, next time..." He suddenly shut up halfway through his words, remembering that Xiao Maoqiu has been staying with Yun Yongzhou for so many years, and he said so well that he was so familiar with it, so strange that he looked at it.

Wei Huan turned around and spread his palms at Yun Yongzhou guiltily, "For you..."

I thought Yun Yongzhou would have any other reaction, but he just said lightly, "He likes you, let him follow you."

Just throw it to me like that?

Wei Huan slammed a few words in his heart and squeezed out a disheartened smile at him, "Thank you..." He quickly said, "I want to thank you for today's business. If you hadn't helped me, I might have been dead now, at least I would have been seriously injured if I didn't die..." The more I spoke, the less confident, and Wei Huan's eyes were hanging down.

“It’s all the same.”

Wei Huan didn't understand what he meant, "What?"

Yun Yongzhou put on the coat that Wei Huan had worn before and buttoned it, but most of his chest was exposed. Only then did Wei Huan realize that there was a serious old injury on his chest, which was in his heart, almost integrated with his unique Sun Totem demon pattern.

When did he suffer such a serious injury? Why haven't he seen it before?

"No matter who is injured, it's the same." He threw down such an unclear sentence and turned around and walked forward.

Wei Huan reacted for a few seconds, and when he heard the little hairball start to urge him, he followed Yun Yongzhou's footsteps.

"Why don't you use the barrier time travel technique to go back?" He walked to Yun Yongzhou's side, "Where are you going now?"

Yun Yongzhou raised his palm and slid down from his forehead to his chin. The red demon pattern on his forehead disappeared for a moment, but Wei Huan knew that he was just a fool.

"I can't use demon power for the time being," Yun Yongzhou said in a deep voice. "The barrier time travel technique failed just now. Let's go back to the end after recovering."

Wei Huan whispered, "Is that poison ivy so powerful?"

Yun Yongzhou looked at him sideways, and Wei Huan immediately changed his tone, "I mean, is it related to the poison of poison ivy?"

"It has nothing to do with you anyway."

whispering sound.

It's not okay to care about you.

The two walked out of this abandoned area and came to a street. It seemed very prosperous in the past and still had many traces of the past. However, now it has become part of the dark area and it is inevitable that it will become chaotic. There are beggars on both sides of the street, and many bullies wearing exoskeletons.

"Your face is a bit too silly, so beautiful that it doesn't look like a human being." Wei Huan couldn't help but joke. Even if Yun Yongzhou only wore a suit jacket now, there was no iconic flame demon pattern on his face, but his face was very outstanding in the demon realm, let alone when he came to the human realm.

Yun Yongzhou was silent as usual and ignored his jokes, but when he passed by a small stall, he paused. Wei Huan glanced at him and there were a lot of small things on the stall, with a row of masks on the side.

The little hairball that had been resting jumped on Wei Huan's shoulder and whimpered a few times. Wei Huan turned his head and found a small electronic button hidden in his fluff.

"So it's here." Taking out the trigger, Wei Huan suddenly thought of the "copy" he saw in the 137 Research Institute building. He hesitated for two seconds and put the trigger on his side neck again. He pressed it. Just like before, a holographic image of a researcher from the 137 Research Institute appeared in front of him. It can be switched, but it seems that it is not bad.

Yun Yongzhou picked up a mask. The aunt who bought the mask smiled and said, "Shifan coins."

Wei Huan turned to look at him, and Yun Yongzhou frowned slightly, as if he was very confused.

Oh my God, how could this young master have human currency?

The aunt looked at the situation and immediately changed her sarcastic expression, "What, I don't have money." Wei Huan smiled and raised his hand, thinking about how to discuss it, but the aunt's squinting eyes stared at the golden bracelet on his right wrist, "It doesn't look like it."
To be continued...