"You must have done that flame vortex," the young man asked straight to the point.

Xingchen didn't answer, he let go of his grip on the Silent One, pulled out the folding knife stuck in his lower abdomen - no blood came out, the stillness of time seemed to inhibit this - and flew a kick into the Silent One's cheek. The Silent One did not fly out immediately, but slowly leaned to the side, which also seemed to be the effect of time standstill.

"You'd better stop, see that your injuries are not light, those two people will definitely die if you fight like this, but you will also be mortally wounded. "The young man seems to have been watching the game for a long time.

Xingchen raised his hand, and the surrounding flames condensed towards his arm, and a fiery dragon coiled around and flew towards the young man.

The young man was not surprised, his right hand was raised, and a small incantation flickered in the space in front of him. In the next second, the fire dragon began to dissipate, like a twine that kept spreading, until the last trace of spark dissipated into the scorching air.

Xingchen lowered his hand and asked, "What is this?"

The young man shrugged: "It's nothing, it's just that all the combustible gases in a certain range are sucked away, so that your flames will naturally dissipate." ”

"Who are you?" Xingchen looked at the wound on his body, which seemed to be a burn, and the chatter gave Xingchen the injury that belonged to him in an instant. Strange and spooky abilities.

"A bystander, an outsider. The young man smiled and threw a small bottle of potion at the stars.

Xingchen looked at the vial, and instead of opening it immediately, he looked at the young man opposite who was about the same grade as himself.

"A potion to help you recover. The young man tilted his head and raised his hands in surrender.

"Why help me?" asked Xingchen as he opened the vial and took a sip.

"On a whim," replied the young man as he walked up to the silent man who had not yet flown out after being kicked by the star, "I watched the battle for a long time, and I felt that the two of them did not look like good people. ”

"Are you an exorcist?" Xingchen naturally asked when he saw the rune at the moment when the young man made his move.

The young man pursed his lips and argued, as if with some disdain, "Don't compare me to those who only know how to pray to God. Do you think an exorcist can do something as advanced as space jumping, space-time stagnation, and matter extraction?"

Xingchen raised an eyebrow and had nothing to say.

"Are you an agent?" after politely answering all of Stellar's questions, the young man began to ask Stellar questions.

Xingchen nodded, but didn't give a clear answer.

The young man smiled, he understood that this was a work ethic, so he didn't ask too much, and he also knew that asking too much might cause fire.

"Why did they kill you?"

"I don't know. ”

Truth.

In between these few simple words, Xingchen felt a warm force walking up and down his body, small but meticulously moving towards each wound, and at the same time, Xingchen could feel the burns on the surface of his body and the wounds left by the folding knife were rapidly recovering, although they could not recover as before, but they were no longer in the way.

"How's it going," the young man raised his chin to the stars in anticipation, "is my medicine very good?"

Xingchen nodded and said rarely, "Thank you." ”

Suddenly, there seemed to be a slight tremor in the space, and the silent one, who had been kicked by the stars, flew violently to the side, and the dagger rushed forward to stop for a moment.

"What's going on?!" Both the silent man and the chatter clearly sensed something strange, but they didn't know where the same thing came from, so they could only ask each other in unison.

"Oops, the time limit for time and space stagnation has arrived, and it seems that my cultivation is still not enough. The young man looked at his pocket watch, as if to lament that the pleasant conversation had made him lose track of time.

Seeing that the two of them were back to their original state, Xingchen took a step forward and said to the young man behind him: "You go, this is my own business, no outsiders need to interfere." ”

"I didn't want to interfere," the young man shrugged helplessly, "but your friend seems to have come to pick you up." With that, the roar of motors and the grinding of tires were heard in the air, and a sports car slammed through the forest into the small battlefield opened up by the stars, drifting smoothly and bringing up a puff of dust before stopping between the stars and the two men in black.

"Sports cars?" the chatter frowned, not as if he hadn't expected such a thing to appear here.

As soon as the words fell, a pitch-black object in the sports car ricocheted out, and a heavy machine gun ejected from the folded gun carriage, the muzzle of which was aimed right at the chatterbox.

When it was too late, Andre in the back seat instantly leaned out, two small red dots of light flashed on the dark sunglasses - that was the target scan set by the sunglasses - smiled slightly, Andrei pulled the trigger, the muzzle of the machine gun flashed tongues of fire, the ground was turned up like a plow, and the chatter pounced sharply to the right, a bullet hit his leg, knocking him to the ground, but he should be glad - if he hadn't dodged, it is estimated that he would have been beaten in two. The other jerked sideways, dodging the bullets that had been fired.

Yinglan in the driver's seat shouted at Xingchen: "Xingchen, get in the car!"

Xingchen glanced at the young man and turned to the sports car.

The young man didn't speak, but waved his hand at the rushing stars, as if he were saying goodbye to his friend.

"Damn," the chatter clutched his legs, turning back to the silent man who got up, "Baili, what are you still doing in a daze, chasing!!"

The silent man was stunned for a moment, his eyes looked at the sports car, and flew all the way.

"Dare to chase!" Andrei stopped shooting, bent down and pulled out a bazooka from the car.

"Bazooka?" The person named "Baili" obviously did not expect that there would be an anti-tank weapon such as a bazooka on a sports car, and it was used against himself.

Andrei didn't give him time to be stunned, and the rockets flew towards the Silent One with a long tail. Baili subconsciously dodged, and the rocket flew almost against his chest, shooting into the woods behind him.

"Damn, if it weren't for the injury, it wouldn't have been so slow. Baili thought secretly, and had already pulled out a dagger in his right hand. However, in the few seconds he dodged the rocket, Ying Lan had already begun to slam on the accelerator. The car roared and sped away, the dagger just stuck in the butt of the car.

Seeing that the sports car has just started, it seems that he can still catch up with his own ability, and he bends down for hundreds of miles, like an athlete who is ready before the order, or like a sharp arrow on the string.

"I can't go. Suddenly, a ridiculous tone sounded slowly, and the young man slowly paced in front of Baili, his whole body just blocking the back of the sports car that was getting farther and farther away.

Baili stood up and glared viciously at the young man who was blocking him. And the tuberculosis who fell to the ground also limped to Baili's side at this moment, still cursing in his mouth.

"You're looking for death. ”

The young man sneered, his eyes looked at the burning forest, and seemed to deliberately avoid the chatterbox's gaze: "Don't say anything about dying or not dying, people like you who owe money are the most damned." ”

Then, with the place where the young man stood as the center of the circle, four shining magic arrays suddenly appeared at the same time in the four directions of southeast, north, west, and north, and sleek arcs slid out from both ends of each magic circle, and then a huge ring wrapped around the burning land appeared, and the seven-pointed star shone with purple light to render the ground under the feet of the three people anew.

"What is this?" Baili looked at the young man coldly.

The young man's expression was still very relaxed: "It's not a good thing, the land under your feet has become my domain, and it's ......" The young man stretched his tone and glanced at the four small magic circles that were supporting the huge magic circle from the corner of his eye.

"You also don't have the right to step out of this realm. ”

Baili didn't talk nonsense, stepped lightly on the ground, and his body was ready to go as if he had started a motor.

The young man raised his hand and swept it, and a strange string of glowing characters floated out, and immediately after, the characters began to burn, and the dancing fireballs leaped out of the burning words and flew towards Baili and the chatterbox.

Baili strode forward, dodging several fireballs between tossing and turning, and the dagger in his hand was not idle, and he slashed several attacks one after another that almost touched him. Unimpeded, the distance between Baili and the young people began to shrink rapidly.

"If it's your realm," Baili said secretly in his heart, "then I'll kill you before you make a move." ”

Because of the previous spectators, the young man had already understood the skills of this young man with a calm face and few words, and he looked at Baili without the slightest surprise, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

The subtle smile made Baili feel a little uneasy, and the experience of the battle caused him to stop and subconsciously look up at the sky, where an even larger rune was floating above his head.

An icicle instantly froze under the rune, and Baili's figure seemed to have been frozen in the icicle.

"What are you kidding?!" Chatter is obviously a little weak-minded, and it seems that without Baili, the main damage outtaker, his safety will be seriously threatened.

The young man looked at the chatter helplessly: "So you shouldn't say that I am looking for death, you are really looking for death." ”

Unexpectedly, instead of flinching, the chatter pulled out another gun and looked at the young man.

"Don't you struggle," the young man smiled slightly, "Didn't I say this is already my domain?" After speaking, the young man gently recited a mantra in his mouth, and an electric current condensed in the young man's hand, making a noisy "zizi" sound and a light blue light, gorgeous and mysterious.

The chatter was taken aback, he had carried out so many assassination missions, and he had never had any entanglement with the magician, which was an eye-opener.

"You can't win me," the young man said, raising his hand, "after all, I ......"

"Poof", before the young man's words were finished, a sharp blade stabbed out of his heart - behind him, Baili panted and held the dagger, but the eyes did not disappear in the slightest, the sharp blade pierced through the heart, blood gushed out of the wound unwillingly, and the clothes on the young man's chest were soon soaked with blood.

"I'm sorry that your presentation is coming to an end. Baili said softly.

The young man looked at the knife on his chest and smiled slightly: "Yes, it's time for my speech to end, and then I'm going to beat you with all my might." ”

His words took Baili by surprise, but it was already impossible to retreat. As the young man's last words ended, his body began to glow blue, just like the electricity in his hand, and in an instant, his kung fu dissipated into a string of jumping and shining thunderbolts. And because Baili was still holding the dagger tightly, he naturally became a conductor of electricity.

The chatter looked at the blue glare that appeared in the darkness, and heard Baili's short and mournful shout. Immediately after, the blue light dissipated, and Baili was wrapped in thick smoke and walked towards him step by step.

"Chen, hurry, withdraw ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Baili fell to the ground.

Just when he was still stunned, a pillar of earth suddenly rose from under his feet. Although the chatter couldn't beat the stars, his reaction speed was still faster than ordinary people, and he took a step back sharply at the moment and fired three shots at the earth pillar, but unfortunately the bullets were bounced away by the earth pillar, and there was no effect.

"Now I know that I regret it," the hard soil slowly peeled off, and the young man's true body came out, "Solve that kid, and you'll be the ones who are left." ”

The chatter suddenly raised the object in his hand high, shouted, "Don't look down on people!" and then slammed the prop to the ground.

All of a sudden, the smoke filled the air, enveloping young people and chatterbox.

"Smoke bombs?" the young man covered his mouth and nose, "what a killer's style." ”

Suddenly, he felt a hand touch his shoulder.

Along with this touch, there is also a chilling perverted laughter from the depths of the soul.

It seems to be a demonic snort.