Anya put down the coffee cup in her hand, her mouth full of bitterness kept her awake, staring at Han Youran's almost blurry movements, she didn't seem to be in a deep hallucination, since it wasn't an illusion, what was wrong with her?

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Then the sugar cubes who followed out were dumbfounded when they looked at the long street with no people, Han Youran and Fu Xiuyan were gone!

This is too bad for the few of them, although they came out of that square glass, but the poison has not yet been resolved, they will fall into hallucinations at any time, in this dangerous apocalypse!

Fang Tang pursed his lips, regardless of the fatigue of his body, and tried his best to sense the traces of Han Youran and the two of them.

At the same time, he instructed Rishi to surround several people with a healing light, although the healing light has no effect on the hallucination, but at least it can alleviate the physical and mental fatigue caused by falling into the hallucination again and again.

Hikoho's face was gloomy and she could wring out the water, she was already able to straighten up, and there seemed to be no problem.

Meng Mengda understood the situation in the mouth of Sugida Gintoki, and her little face was frightened by this unimaginable development.

Fang Tang's brows furrowed, she had already sensed the positions of Han Youran and Fu Xiuyan, and the two of them were constantly changing their positions and sometimes overlapping together.

Sugar Fang carefully brushed their changing positions, and actually circled them around, as if he was protecting them, which made Sugar Fang's heart finally let go of a lot.

In induction, Han Youran and Fu Xiuyan coincided again.

The real situation is that Han Youran's sickle is being sandwiched between Fu Xiuyan's hands.

The eyes of the two of them were separated by the distance of the handle of the knife, like a knife, a gun and a club, Han Youran's wrist twisted hard, and the sickle that was clamped began to turn the direction little by little, from vertical to horizontal, opening Fu Xiuyan's hands.

"You're not Han Youran?" Fu Xiuyan was fighting with Han Youran, and he was always asking all kinds of questions.

Han Youran never opened his mouth to answer him, and only answered him with more violent attacks.

Han Youran's wrist bones were too heavy, and the twist creaked, and even the whites of his eyes turned pale red!

Seeing that the knife surface finally came sideways, Han Youran raised his other hand and slapped it on the handle of the knife, the knife did not move, but the knife wind had already come out.

The knife wind also basically turned red, but Fu Xiuyan let go of his hand early, only to see the knife wind chasing Fu Xiuyan and shooting into a building, but Fu Xiuyan had already dodged upwards.

But the sword wind shot in, and saw that the building was like a thin red line drawn horizontally, without any sound, the knife wind shot out again, and when the knife wind shot into the second building, the front one collapsed from the place where the knife wind passed!

Han Youran didn't care how many buildings the sword wind had destroyed, and he blocked the position where Fu Xiuyan was hiding with the sickle, and cut down the sickle head.

Fu Xiuyan, who had just avoided the knife wind upward, seemed to be actively hitting the big scythe, and at the critical moment, Fu Xiuyan unloaded his ability, and his whole body fell down in an instant, Han Youran still didn't stop, the sickle followed, and the tip of the knife was almost close to Fu Xiuyan's head.

Inside the deep-sea glass beads, Tu Shilong looked at the houses that were constantly being destroyed by the two of them, and bit his fingernails with a creaky sound in distress.

But he had no choice, and Michael in the Eastern District had already ordered him not to interfere.