Poinsettia shook her hand and watched her withered hair drift toward the bluestone slab.

This ghost shadow overlapped and stole the vitality of human beings. Are you going to get so old? There is a surge of familiar and unfamiliar emotions in my heart, which is very uncomfortable.

Ordinary people do not stimulate their potential, and their lives are robbed of them at one time. He and the third brother finally had non-human strength, so they lost some of their differences.

She tucked her long hair up to the front, but luckily, most of it was still jet black and shiny.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang, and I saw that it was Si Yitan.

She reported her situation truthfully, and after listening to it, Si Yi said after a slight groan: "The people brought by Huang Li will be here soon." ”

"Will they be okay?"

"I don't know. Then Si Yi Tan hung up the phone.

The situation of the unlit street has been frantically spread on the Internet, and all kinds of speculation are rife.

"It's a ghost, from an evil underground ......"

"They are afraid of sunlight, they are dark demons, and it is said that the police uncle was also killed......"

"Oh my God, the crisis on the roof of the world is still there, Zhang San and they have been in for so long without news, will they have failed? There is a new change, is the human race going to perish......

"Could it be a different extraterrestrial technology? Earth is really invaded......"

"New technology ranking network, hurry up and save mankind, you can't go to other galaxies, Mars can also ......"

Human beings are so strange, some people are so scared that they can't eat, but there are always some people who rush to the streets without lights. The roof of the world is too far away, and it is convenient here.

The pressure outside the unlit streets has increased dramatically, and many police forces have been forced to maintain the continuity.

Most of these people who are not afraid of death come to see Poinsettia. She didn't know that in the eyes of the world, she already existed like a fairy. Perfect body, long flowing hair, the face of an iceberg beauty, and a picture of calmly fighting evil......

"Goddess, I'm going to buy a black leather jacket and leather pants too......"

"Sign up to be a starry warrior and fight side by side with the goddess......"

In the fear of the unknown, under the influence of poinsettia, there is more anger. If there is hope for mankind, it may be because of the inspiration of love.

Not long after, Si Yitan called again: "Three hundred people came here this time, no matter what, these shadows must be controlled in the unlit street for a whole day." Tomorrow, the system will have perfect technology that can destroy the shadow people. ”

"Do you stick to it at night?"

"Yes, especially at night. Disturbed today, they are estimated to be transferred during the night. Tasmania City has prepared an artificial small sun, which will cover the unlit streets before the sun goes down. ”

Poinsettia hung up the phone and looked down the street, and sure enough, there were vehicles busy transporting materials from the tower.

"Does an artificial sun work? It's just better illuminated. Poinsettia sat cross-legged in the middle of the street, thinking, "I don't know how many people will die this night?

Suddenly, she thought of Zhang San, I wonder if this guy, on the roof of the world, can survive?

"Goddess!"

"Goddess ......"

There were suddenly more people on the streets on both sides, and some people shouted excitedly, and the police uncle couldn't drive them away.

Poinsettia looked over, and they began to jump in place and wave.

"What a familiar feeling!" poinsettia whispered, "how could I be so nostalgic?"

……

Zhang San has a strong sense of crisis in his heart, the other party is empty-handed, he has no chance of winning, if he passes the anthropomorphic state, he will not be ravaged by others?

What the hell, how can there be a broken saber here? Zhang San scolded secretly, and then figured out that a starry sky warrior had been sacrificed here, and it was estimated that Shi Yue had forgotten to pick up the weapon back.

Six feet! About the same length as your own gun. How much more powerful is this than the third brother? Just now I collided with the paint gun, and it felt like being pushed away by a car.

The anthropomorphic form is estimated to last for more than twenty minutes, is it really going to die here?

Before I came, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to go back, which was an instinct that I had never had. The last time I went to the electric land, I felt before leaving, and what I thought in my heart was that I could find the emotions that were withdrawn again, and there was no such taste of life and death.

He suddenly thought of Lin Ting, and his heart ached.

Farewell, my dear, I am glad that there is no evil, and you must live well.

These thoughts flipped, and to say a long story, were actually only for a moment.

Zhang San held the gun in his hand, staring at this so-called Yangying man intently, feeling his heartbeat thumping and beating powerfully, and there was a feeling of eagerness from the barrel of the gun.

Since you want to snatch Lao Tzu's three-state sword, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it! While the anthropomorphic form is still there, you can't fulfill your wish so easily, so let Lao Tzu poke you in a few transparent holes.

The gun was fired, and the sharp whistling sound suddenly appeared, which was instantly beyond the range of human hearing. The throbbing through the clouds lifted Zhang San's spirits.

There was a loud "dang", and the paint gun was swung away. Zhang San turned around, turned his back to Yangyingren, pinched the gun in his right hand, and pierced it from under his left rib. "Back to the carbine"!

There was another "dang", and the feeling of danger was approaching. Zhang San didn't panic, took a step forward and turned around again, and shot Yang Yingren in the chest again.

No fancy, just fast. The momentum of the gun is very strong, and the dark shadow at the tip of the gun is very obvious, and ordinary people look at it, and it is estimated that they only see the barrel of the gun.

It turns out that this is a paint gun! Zhang San had some understanding in his heart: The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, and if you don't accept it, you will do it, and you will attack but not defend. A shot will send you darkness. He's cold.

In the cave, Zhang San took a step back and stabbed two shots, and the sound was almost connected. Although the shadow man is pressing step by step, he has lost his initial calmness. But he has a lot of strength, reacts quickly, has enough energy to support, and is not too anxious.

"Found it!" Lilac, who had been quiet, suddenly cried out with joy.

Zhang San didn't have time to watch and continued to attack. The shadow man jumped on the ground and hurried towards Lilac.

Zhang San took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief, looked over, and found that half of Lilac's hurried whip had reached into the spatial passage, and the rotating Taiji diagram was turning very slowly.

"Be careful. Zhang San hurriedly rushed over.

Lilac "sighed" and withdrew the whip, and the original flaxen-colored whip actually revealed a white light. With the whip drawn, five small balls the size of a white ping-pong were brought out. As soon as Lilac copied it, he whipped the shadow man with his backhand.

The Taiji diagram stopped rotating and stopped quietly. The depression and dullness that had been shrouded in the cave disappeared in an instant.

The Shadow Man swung his knife to open the whip, and had to turn around to defuse Zhang San's attack.

Zhang San keenly noticed that the other party's strength had become smaller. If the original strength of one grid was two thousand catties, now there are only one thousand and eight left.

"Haha! You're no more. "Zhang Sanxi," Lilac, beat him. ”

This spatial channel is actually a channel for transmitting energy. I don't know how it was stopped by Lilac, and the Yangying people have no energy to replenish, who can't consume whom in the end?