As soon as this was said, the hearts of several people suddenly became cold, "What is the situation now? Are you fucking others?" Xinxiang came with Xia and saw that they were all there, but only the figure of fucking the sword was not seen, so he asked nervously.

"Here is here!" A faint but extremely familiar voice sounded. As the sound seemed to be heard, the door in the core area had opened. The captain stood at the door holding Gan Jie, with long silver hair hanging from his chest, covering most of his face. The captain helped him walk forward rather than holding him.

Finally, Gan Jian brought Gan Jian to everyone, Xin Gan Hua stretched out her slightly trembling hands and took Gan Jian and let him lean against him, "You can open the space tunnel!" Gan Jian opened his eyes and saw that it was Xin Gan Hua and he did not resist but spoke slowly. With the captain's nod, the staff began to get busy.

"Is this how you said you will come back?" After taking Gan Jie's warm wetness and the wounds spreading on his hands and neck, Xin Gan Hua's eyes turned red. These were the visible wounds that were hidden under the combat uniforms but were wet with the entire combat uniform. He didn't even know if his touch would bring greater harm and pain to Gan Jie. He looked at Xin Xiang at a helpless look full of prayer. Gan Jie looked up at him and smiled comfortably. He didn't know that his face was pale and gray, and he stabbed deeply into Xin Gan Hua's heart like a sharp blade.

Xinxiang frowned and signaled Xin Ganhua to hold Ganhua to sit down first, and slowly remove the combat uniform for Ganhua from behind to her waist. Looking at everyone's exposed upper body, everyone took a breath of air, and the crisscrossed wounds covered her upper body. Such injuries and the continuous loss of blood. If an ordinary person had already lost his life, even Ganhua would lose the meaning of treatment in this situation. "Does it hurt?" He gently lifted Ganhua's right hand and stared at the dense bloody hole, asking with distress that Ganhua had never suffered such a serious crime at that time.

He shook his head and tried to smile at Xinxiang, "I can't feel it long ago." After that, he closed his eyes and leaned against Xin Ganhua's arm, as if he had fallen asleep. Xin Ganhua, who was originally holding Ganhua's hand, suddenly grabbed Xinxiang's arm, "Save him! Xinxiang, your medical skills are so good, you will definitely be able to save him, right?" His voice was full of panic and fear, but it was like a drowning person grasping the last life-saving straw. Xinxiang reached out and slowly stroked Xin Ganhua's hand, "Ganhua takes him back, don't increase his pain anymore." He couldn't bear to look at Xin Ganhua's expression anymore. He wanted the hope he could not give him.

"Uncle Xinxiang, you watched us grow up. Xiaoxiao was just injured and tired. You must be able to save him, right?" Xin Ganhua gently shook the dry sword in her arms and found that he could not give him any reaction. At this moment, he could only think that the only thing he could catch was Xinxiang. He begged Xinxiang to use medical skills to cure the dry sword, even if it was just wishful thinking, he could only believe it. Others also turned aside and turned aside. They had experienced too much life and death separation on the battlefield, but they had never seen such a tragic separation a few times.

"Where is Yan Xin? Maybe there will be a way for her words. Who of you saw her?" The captain looked at the scene with a gloomy face and suddenly his eyes lit up. He looked around and saw Yan Xin's figure. He immediately asked anxiously. The name mentioned in this sentence made everyone's eyes lit up. Just like the captain, he searched for Yan Xin's figure everywhere, but without exception, without any discovery. Qi Haitao raised his hand and used a communicator to contact Yan Xin's signal. As soon as he sent it out, he felt a flash in front of him. Yan Xin was holding the Qi Huangqin. When he realized it again, Qi Huang had been stuffed into his hands, and the beautiful figure had already moved to the captain.

Gan Jie seemed to feel something and opened his eyes slightly. The originally bright blue-purple eyes had already become dim and dull. "Master!" Gan Jie's injuries had long exceeded Yan Xin's prediction. Qi Huang, who had spirits but no soul, could not cure his current master.

"The captain's space tunnel has been opened, and the fleet can start to jump in space!" After the space tunnel symbolizing hope was opened, the staff eagerly reported the good news to the captain. "Notify the speaker on the side of the ship to jump in space immediately!" The captain said to the man, then raised his hand and notified Xue Kai and Mo Chen to return immediately with a bracelet.

Gan Jie raised his hand and rubbed Yan Xin's hair, "Girl may have to ask you to wait for tens of thousands of years. Take Yan Mi to find a safe place and stop staying with humans." He was very happy to find Yan Xin to find Yan Mi, "If you win this game, then you will be in charge of you for tens of thousands of years, so what if you win the law and then leave it to you for tens of thousands of years, don't forget that you will always be your minister and I will be the king!" The eyes that were already dim became chaotic, and the hand that touched Yan Xin's head slowly slid down. Yan Xin hurriedly grabbed the master's slippery hand and cast the shallow healing spell. "I don't want to wait for tens of thousands of years. Master, you must believe yourself and believe us!" Although the energy fluctuations of the soul were weak, they had not yet truly entered a dormant state.

"Ganxian's life reaction has disappeared. Yanxin, please let him leave peacefully!" Xinxiang patted Yanxin on the shoulder and shook his head after conducting a detailed examination of Ganxian.

"The master is not dead! The life energy of this body was drained by me at that time. So far, it can still move with the master's divine power." Yan Xin stared at Xinxiang with wide eyes. Her master was not dead. He was still alive. As long as the soul was not damaged, he could be reborn countless times, not to mention that the master's soul has not yet entered dormant. "Yan Mi! How long do you plan to sleep for me to wake up? Now you are the only one who can save your master. Do you still have to let it continue your regrets so far?" Yan Xin looked at Qi Huang who was being carried forward by Qi Haitao and looked at the sleeping dry sausage again. The face she tried her best to maintain was collapsing and tears accumulated in her eyes. "Yan Mi! Yan Mi! I beg you to wake up quickly!"

"Oh! It's really rare to see our eldest lady Yan Xin crying. Sorry, I'll let me go to you next and will definitely wake up my master!" Yan Mi looked at Yan Xin apologetically and then looked at his master who was already in a coma. During this period, the master pulled him out of the nightmare again and again. If he couldn't even protect his master this time, then he really didn't deserve to be the master's spirit.

Press your hand lightly on the turquoise green on the owner's chest and add a little blood-red energy, which will be transmitted from the palm to the owner's chest and gradually spread throughout the body.

"Your power has almost been completely restored?" Yan Xin looked at Yan Mi with some confusion and didn't understand why his power was recovering so quickly. It took him half of his power to wake up.

"Although our original bodies are different, the origin comes from the master. We naturally recover faster in the master's spiritual consciousness. Besides, I saw Lord Leng Tianxuan, and I was able to recover so quickly under the dual effects of him and the master's spiritual consciousness. However, this must be kept confidential to the master!" Yan Mi reached out and put his hand on his lips to indicate that this matter needs to be kept confidential, "But why not try to refine this body into a divine puppet?"
Chapter completed!