The King of Special Warfare

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Li Chaoxi had already fallen asleep sweetly in Li Mutong's arms.

He Yishui picked a small piece of cake and put it in his mouth, looked at Li Mutong who was chatting with his mother, smiled and said: "Don't leave tonight, it's so late, and it's snowing again, it's probably freezing outside. "

"Also."

Mrs. He nodded with a smile: "Tongtong stay here, let's talk tonight, it will be convenient to go to work with Yi Shui tomorrow, let Chao Chao play with me all day, this little guy, why can't I stay with her enough?" .”

"Going to work with her, I'll be late for at least half a day."

Li Mutong looked at He Yishui with a smile, and there was no objection. In the past two years, she has really become familiar with the He family, and she lived here for more than half a year before and after childbirth.

"My own business, what are you afraid of? Who would dare to deduct wages? Then tell auntie, and auntie will make the decision."

Mrs. He smiled and called the nanny to clean up the room, and specially asked the nanny to replace the crib with a new bedding. Wang Yuetong got up and followed behind, carefully placing her sleeping daughter on the brand new crib, and the nanny looked after her. Only then returned to the living room.

The nanny didn't bend down until the door was closed, pinched Li Chaoxi's little face fondly, then turned around and found a new bag of milk powder and a feeding bottle. Li Mutong often lives in He's house. The guest room adjacent to He Yishui's bedroom has basically become a room exclusively for Li Mutong, so many things in the room are relatively neat, ready to comfort Li Chaochao after waking up at any time, and the nanny sits aside He sat on the chair, turned on the TV in the room, adjusted the sound to the smallest channel, and continued to watch the TV series he was chasing.

The TV turned on dimly.

In silence, the sleeping little princess frowned quietly.

Between her brows, a spot of light shining with colorful luster suddenly lit up.

It was a spot of light much smaller than a grain of rice, and it would not be noticed at all on weekdays, but at this time, as the spot of light shone, the colorful luster began to fluctuate slightly between Li Chaoxi's eyebrows, faint but The extremely sharp light enveloped Li Chaoxi's petite body almost instantly.

At the same time, a ray of pure white light began to twist and change in front of the crib, and finally turned into an illusory figure covered in soft light.

The TV in the room was still on.

The nanny looked at the screen with relish, oblivious to everything happening around her.

Feng Qingwu lowered her head quietly, looked at Li Chaoxi, who was sleeping soundly with her arms outstretched, and then looked at the hazy light curtain covering her body, and was stunned for a moment.

The colorful light that was becoming more and more fierce calmed down silently.

The light seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally retreated slowly between Li Chaoxi's eyebrows.

Li Chaoxi looked deeply at the faint spot of light between the baby's eyebrows, feeling a little dazed.

In the ancient bronze temple in the corridor of time and space, when the majesty said that the end was approaching, she felt that her way out was here.

She knew of Li Chaochao's existence.

Li Chaoxi knew it the moment he was born.

She used to be the youngest daughter of the original Majesty.

And now Li Chaoxi is Li Tianlan's eldest daughter.

There is already some kind of connection in the dark.

But now, when she saw this light spot between Li Chaoxi's eyebrows, she really understood that her back road was so perfect.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even more long ago, this spot of light once appeared in

On the center of her eyebrows, the light spot didn't disappear until she reached the peak. To some extent, Feng Qingwu's achievements today had a lot to do with this light spot.

This is the mark of King Wei.

After several reincarnations and a long time, it is difficult to tell the specific origin of King Wei now. When the countless lost memories can no longer be found, I am afraid that the current His Majesty of the Space-Time Corridor will not remember how King Wei appeared.

But there is no doubt that in the first years, King Wei was one of the most important cornerstones of the entire neutral camp.

What is a cornerstone?

The so-called cornerstone is the power that can support all the roads of the entire camp today.

King Wei is the first of the four artifacts in the Time-Space Corridor.

Its importance is higher than that of Wanshi Tu, Renhuang Pagoda, and Xuanyuan Sword.

No one remembers what King Wei was called at the beginning.

According to vague records, King Wei's throne seemed to be bestowed by the original His Majesty, that is, Feng Qingwu's father, and was unanimously recognized by all major races in the neutral camp.

In other words, King Wei is the King of Wei of the neutral camp, and its throne is recognized by all forces of the neutral camp.

In the space-time corridor, the throne does not only mean power and status, behind each throne is the luck gathered by countless races of the human race and the neutral camp.

This is one of the most important powers of the human race.

In the war of blasphemy that lasted for nearly a thousand years, His Majesty of the Time-Space Corridor used the Xuanyuan Sword as a weapon to transform the endless aura of the human race into a sky-striking edge, killing the demons of the order camp with one sword. Power is used to the extreme.

King Wei himself is the cornerstone of the camp, and with the blessing of the throne, its imprint naturally has an extraordinary meaning.

And the spot of light between Li Chaoxi's eyebrows in front of him is the mark of King Wei, and also the mark that once appeared on Feng Qingwu's eyebrows.

This kind of imprint has a name enough to make everyone envious and jealous in the space-time corridor, called neutral halo.

The neutral halo is connected to the host's bloodline, and even has a deep bond at the soul level. For creatures of different camps, this is a natural punishment that is difficult to get rid of, but for neutral creatures, it is equivalent to a long-awaited godsend.

This is something extremely rare in the entire space-time corridor.

And the effect of the so-called neutral aura is also clear and almost domineering.

Greatly improve talent, greatly improve physical fitness, and greatly improve luck.

The so-called neutral halo, if translated into a vocabulary that everyone in the city of miracles can understand, can also be called halo.

Protagonist halo.

This is the real protagonist aura.

The formation of each aura like this requires a cornerstone figure in the camp to separate a trace of his own soul with his own luck.

And in the entire space-time corridor, how many cornerstone characters can there be?

King Wei is still not perfect now, and if he wants to separate and form a neutral halo, he must pay a huge price, which shows that he has a preference for Li Chaoxi and even dotes on him.

"What an enviable little fellow."

Feng Qingwu tapped Li Chaoxi's eyebrows lightly, and laughed.

A ray of colorful light wrapped around Feng Qingwu's fingertips, and then melted into her flesh and blood from her fingertips.

Feng Qingwu's phantom became more and more illusory, approaching complete transparency.

"My sister will live here for a long time. From now on, it will be me, I will be, and we will be separated from each other when we reach my level, Xiao Chao, do you agree?"

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Looking at the baby's small face, he smiled and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Chao, who was sleeping soundly, moved his little mouth, put his little finger into his mouth and sucked it.

"Sister agrees."

Feng Qingwu smiled.

She glanced at the spot of light between Li Chaoxi's eyebrows, and said softly, "What does King Wei think?"

The dots of light flickered silently.

In the dark, Feng Qingwu could feel a part of the energy in the light spot flying out from the center of Li Chaoxi's eyebrows, passing through the villa, flying into the night sky, and drifting towards Youzhou.

Feng Qingwu felt all this silently. After a long while, she gently stretched out her hand and touched Li Chaoxi's forehead.

An illusory light that seemed to dissipate at any time bloomed between her fingers, and slowly fell on that small spot of light.

The light spots began to glow, and the colorful rays of light gradually enveloped the illusory light.

Feng Qingwu pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly: "I can't stay here yet, let me reserve a place first, so that in the final battle, even if I fall, I can come back here and embark on the road of return again. "

She bowed slightly towards the spot of light, and said softly, "Thank you Uncle Wei Wang."

Colorful lights flashed across Li Chaoxi's forehead, illuminating her small body.

Feng Qingwu touched Li Chaoxi's little hand again, and said with a smile, "Thank you too, little sister, or... little sister."

Li Chaoxi turned over.

In the dim light, as she turned over, a shadow was reflected on the wall.

But that was not the shadow of Li Chaoxi.

It was a slender, hazy and dreamy figure.

It was the shadow of Feng Qingwu.

Feng Qingwu, who left her shadow on Li Chaoxi, looked at the night sky through the wind and snow outside the window.

Her gaze seemed to have crossed an unimaginable distance in an instant, and saw the battlefield again.

Just like what His Majesty said.

Human race, now there is no big picture.

In the countless star rivers and star fields that can be clearly seen, wars are breaking out everywhere.

Dozens of trillions of star fleets roared.

The battlefield is all over the starry sky, all over the planets, all over the sky and the earth.

Not in a certain area.

But in the entire star sea.

That black ocean spans tens of hundreds of battlefields, and with the monstrous sword light, it marches forward innumerably on countless battlefields with units of light years.

That bit of golden blood burned in the void with a light that shattered the starry sky, tearing apart one battlefield after another.

Everything has come to an end.

Not only because of Li Tianlan's awakening.

It is also because their development has reached the extreme.

If this bottleneck cannot be broken, what awaits them is the inevitable end.

Feng Qingwu lowered her head, no longer looking at the star-filled battlefield.

Because nothing makes sense.

She won't make a move.

Just like the Human Emperor in the Human Palace who also can't make a move.

It really doesn't make sense.

Silence is just an option.

Fighting is also a choice.

The so-called hope of victory has long been shattered into despair in the illusory reality.

So whether to keep fighting or keep silent has become a choice.

This is their only power.

It is also the power that all people have always had.

At least, they can choose how to die.