It was not easy to find Fang Zhuge again, and the blacksmiths seemed to be in too much of a hurry when they fled the scene, but no one thought to write down the route back, and several people walked around the labyrinthine slums, and by the time they realized the problem, they could no longer find their way back.

Left and right can directly soar into the air, looking down at everything from the air, looking for the traces of Fang Zhuge.

But it's late at night, and even if you fly left and right in the sky, you can't see the ground clearly.

Patrolling with the eye of insight, the clutter of the slums making it extremely difficult for him to sort through the scene, Rest felt like an inexperienced hunter, trying to find the clues he needed from the traces left by countless animals in the meadow.

When Yu Sheng finally found Fang Zhuge's location and retracted his Eye of Insight, his first thought was not how to catch up, but how to be hungry.

But for the rest of his life, he looked at the rest of the people, there were uncles, young girls, and children younger than him, all of them looked serious, without a trace of the embarrassment of the lost, and there was no sleepiness of the traveler.

The rest of his life swallowed his saliva, only as if it was not his stomach that was cooing just now.

As a few people followed the trail left by Fang Zhuge and were about to approach their goal, Yu Sheng finally realized that the development of things was starting to deviate from the direction they had originally planned.

The rest of his life noticed a group of familiar figures in the Eye of Insight, and the uniformed Near-God Army was surrounding a small building in front of the junkyard site. Yu Sheng recognized those as the same ones who had appeared at the police station in the middle of the night, but Yushiro was nowhere to be found.

On the opposite side of the small building, in an abandoned building somewhere in the garbage dump, Fang Zhenge was lying on the ground, motionless, as if he was finally tired and fell asleep.

Yu Sheng stopped, followed behind him, bowed his head and walked left and right, not paying attention, and hit Yu Sheng's shoulder blade. For the rest of his life, he felt as if he had been slammed by a small hammer, hurting from his shoulder blades to his fingertips.

Yu Sheng withdrew his eye of insight and looked back at the left and right, just as he was looking up left and right, revealing those blank and innocent eyes.

"What?"

The rest of his life was convinced, this guy's head was really solid, and when he hit it, he didn't even hear back.

"Near-God Army. "The rest of your life is concise and to the point.

The blacksmith was not surprised, and he snorted coldly, "These guys are really everywhere like flies. ”

"How many people?" asked left and right.

"There were only seven or eight, the same people who had just been in the police station, but there were fewer people. "Reopen the Eye of Insight for the rest of your life," Fang Zhuge stopped, hiding in a small building, the Near God Army did not attack, they entered another building, and seemed to be observing. ”

"They do not dare to act rashly against strangers," said the blacksmith, "and how is it, do you know any of them?"

Yu Sheng was a little distressed, "I only recognize Hentai, he and another person are looking at something on the roof, Yushiro is no longer there." ”

"Maybe it's because we're going to move the rescuers, and it's only seven or eight people, should we just kill them?"

Tang Tang patted his head left and right, "You are stupid, what if there are seven or eight gods?

"How can there be seven or eight people who are also gods here at the same time......" was stunned left and right, covering his head and muttering.

"There's no way to tell which of them is there, so there's no need to risk rushing straight ahead. In case one of you capsizes in the gutter without paying attention, the store manager will laugh at you. The blacksmith patted his left and right shoulders and explained.

Yu Sheng thought about it, "The Near God Army and Fang Zhuge always have to fight, and if the two tigers fight, there will be an injury." ”

"Sandpipers and clam fight. The blacksmith smiled.

"The fisherman profits. "Ding Qing interface.

"What do you mean, are we going fishing?"

Tang Tang gave him another time, and yelled angrily, "Read more!"

The four agreed, and the ideas left and right were automatically ignored. The weird ability of a Fang Zhuge is enough to give people a headache, and when they haven't found a way to restrain it for the time being, plus a group of near-god troops with unknown abilities, the result of a three-way melee is too unpredictable.

Now that the blacksmith has determined that they only need to ensure that Fang Zhuge will not be used by the Near-God Army, it is better for the wanderer to hide in the shadows and wait for the two sides to face each other head-on, and find the opportunity to launch a fatal blow.

So under the command of Yu Sheng, the wanderers hid not far from the Divine Army and Fang Zhuge, and the three sides were hidden into horns.

Among the three parties, only Yu Sheng can have a full view of the situation in the field, but his biggest weakness is that except for Fang Zhuge and Hentai, the rest of the people present don't know each other. If you don't recognize people, you naturally have no way to judge the strength of the other party, the situation on the scene, and the future direction, so you can only keep describing to the blacksmith what you see, in which the blacksmith can imagine a few points, and grab the part that they can use from these descriptions, the rest of your life is unknown, and the blacksmith can't be sure.

Yu Sheng saw the arrival of two strangers, saw four people talking on the roof of the building, and saw one of the strangers leave and enter the abandoned building where Fang Zhuge was hiding.

This is how the battle began, the moment the stranger entered the first floor of the abandoned building, Fang Zhuge, who was still lying on the second floor and looked like he was dying, immediately climbed along the wall silently like a gecko, stuck to the ceiling, and quietly waited for the stranger to arrive.

The stranger who came to the second floor really didn't notice Fang Zhuge lurking in the dark, until Fang Zhuge's fist came behind him.

The battle took place in an instant, with a sudden start and a hasty end. Just when Yu Sheng thought that the two of them would be evenly matched, Fang Zhuge's two arms were held by a stranger in the blink of an eye, and he raised his backhand upward.

Fang Zhuge let out a sharp scream, and the dozen or so faces on his body also echoed, and the long arms drooped weakly like broken dead branches at this time.

Yu Sheng had seen the power of Fang Zhuge's palm to fly the blacksmith, this kind of inhuman strange power seemed to be a little vulnerable in front of strangers, which made Yu Sheng's heart frightened, he immediately thought of the strength and momentum of Tang Tang's shot, these two people are probably the real opponents who can go head-to-head.

If you only rely on the naked eye, Yu Sheng is like a gray wolf, and it can't keep up with the rhythm of the battle at all, but the eye of insight is not vision, whether the body of Yu Sheng can keep up with it or not, it has already stuffed all the information it gets into Yu Sheng's mind.

Yu Sheng described the situation at the scene of the battle to the three people behind him. Tang Sugar was the first to speak.

"Golden hand. Tang Tang's tone was both gritted and eager to try.

Yu Sheng immediately heard that Tang Tang was as powerful as that stranger, and the two had already fought more than once in their past encounters.

Left and right suddenly burst out laughing.

"The Golden Hand?" looked at the blacksmith with a smile on his face, and the blacksmith shrugged helplessly.

"What?" Yu Sheng found that the reactions of several people were a little inexplicably relaxed.

"How to say it, the guy you see is called Golden Hand, don't look at his cheesy name, but his ability is not ambiguous. The group of people who are also gods in the Near-God Army, who can fight Tang Tang head-on, is probably the only one who can fight Tang Tang head-on......" said left and right.

Tang Tang snorted coldly and did not refute.

Yu Sheng thought about it, the shooting styles of the two people are indeed very similar, although he can't tell who is strong and who is weak, but thinking about this kind of head-on confrontation at the level of strength, the picture should be the most impactful.

"But! One of the things about Golden Hand's ability is the metalization of his body, which of course greatly increases his defense, and ordinary slashing and shooting will not cause him any trouble at all, but because of this......" Looking at the blacksmith left and right, the smile on his face could not be suppressed, and the rest of the meaning was self-evident.

"Blacksmith controls metal ......," Yu Sheng muttered to himself, "Wouldn't he be ...... then"

"That's right," he snapped his fingers left and right, "the blacksmith's ability completely restrains the golden hand, so in the past few years, the golden hand has generally confirmed that the blacksmith is not there before dispatching, do you know the four words "flee from the wind?"

"Yes. Yu Sheng laughed.

"It's all about him. Spread his hands left and right, and then looked at Tang Tang, "It seems that you don't need to make a move, your old opponent won't be able to escape this time." ”

"Leave it to Uncle. Tang Tang clasped his hands to his chest, his face full of disgust.

"Although I can't bring Fang Zhuge back this time, if I can get rid of the golden hand, it won't be in vain. The blacksmith let out a hearty laugh, but the rest of his life listened to it and felt that it was full of bad taste.

"But I'm afraid I don't need a blacksmith to make a move," Ding Qing on the side said lightly, "There is only one golden hand, once Fang Zhuge's ability affects him, he will screw his head off by himself." ”

The blacksmith and left and right nodded, and his heart was palpitating, and he was deeply gloating about what was about to happen to the golden hand.

But the Eye of Insight didn't focus only on the battle in the ruined building, and the rest of his life didn't forget the second person who came here with the golden hand.

The man was standing outside the garbage dump, motionless, as if listening to something and thinking.

The identity of this person cannot be guessed for the rest of his life, whether he is also a god or not, and what ability he has is the key to judging the battlefield for the rest of his life. He didn't think that this stranger had come here just to stand on the sidelines and wait for the golden hand to end the fight.

As for the fight between Jin Shou and Fang Zhuge, Yu Sheng didn't particularly care. Ding Qing was right, Fang Zhuge's physical strength was not what he was afraid of, and the Near-God Army obviously didn't figure out Fang Zhuge's ability and made a hasty move. Jin Shou fought Fang Zhuge alone, no different from suicide, it really didn't matter.

Sure enough, in the eyes of the rest of his life's insight, a touch of black rose from under Fang Zhuge's feet, and the golden hand suddenly froze and remained motionless as if it were a nightmare.

Fang Zhenge stepped back, his arms twisted strangely a few times, and he actually returned to his original state.

He circled around the golden hand vigilantly like a cat, and the golden hand hung its head and did not move.

Something is wrong, and the rest of my life feels it, but I can't think of what is wrong.

The dozen or so faces on Fang Zhuge's body slowly closed their eyes, Fang Zhuge slowly pinched the neck of the golden hand with his left hand, and the huge palm held the entire neck of the golden hand in the palm, lifted him, and the whole person hung in the air.

Fang Zhuge lowered his head, observing him almost face to face with Jin Shou, his right hand raised high, rubbing his palms into a knife.

The rest of his life finally realizes that something is wrong.

Fang Zhuge's ability is to make people commit suicide due to the influence of illusions, but the golden hand becomes immobile all over, how can a person who can't move commit suicide.

Jin Shou's eyes opened suddenly, and his right hand held Fang Zhuge's left wrist.

Yu Sheng could see clearly through the eye of insight, and while Fang Zhuge was holding his throat and relaxing his vigilance, a small silver metal tube appeared in his left hand. As soon as the golden thumb pushed the bottom of the metal tube, a short section of needle poked out from the front of the tube.

As the needle poked out, a piece of metal shell slid down, revealing a section of the transparent outer wall, revealing the dark green liquid it contained.

Yu Sheng looked at that little bit of liquid, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, he had seen it too many times in these days.

"Skylock Reagent ......," Yu Sheng muttered to himself.