As the night deepened, the vast manor was split in two by the cold moonlight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The aura of countless giant gods in the info courtyard is about to move, and Nezha's battle has entered a critical part, such as the red flames beginning to turn into even hotter ice blue flames; There was no life in the villa, and even if there were bursts of wheezing, it still couldn't change the heavy feeling of depression like a thousand-year-old tomb.

The source of the wheezing sound was none other than the red-faced Ying Da Oar, who had now disarmed Jin Ren Twelve and sat casually on the floor with his back against the wall of the dining room, his chest rising and falling with the sound of long breathing, and the blood on his face gradually receded. After a series of events such as inexplicably being separated from his companions, almost dying in the array of fire, and almost being attacked by the Heroic Spirit when he almost fell into a trap, he was finally able to relax a little at this moment and let his tense body and mind take a temporary break.

There was a chuckle in the dining room, like a midnight rose, charming and a little weird. But if you look at the sound, you can find a beautiful woman with a light veil mask half-lying in the corner of the restaurant, the light lilac cloth covers the stars on her body, and the mystery of half-concealment and half-revealing makes people want to stop. The half-lying posture appropriately outlines the gentle and deceitful curves, and the charming eyes reveal a bit of wild smile, which is exactly a thousand kinds of style, beyond words.

"Being in the same room with a lonely man and widow like a concubine, the breath is not chaotic at all, it's really amazing." After the chuckle, the sweet voice came into the ears like a magic sound through the brain, especially the last four words, melodious and tactful, as if there was a flattering hidden meaning, triggering infinite reverie. Rao is big oar's concentration is far beyond ordinary people, but it is not the body of wood and stone, and he almost didn't catch his breath.

"Ahem, ahem...... There's no way, I've seen your menacing appearance during the day, even if you put on eighteen tricks now, I'm not in the mood. Ying Da Pao coughed and said with a little self-deprecation: "When I think of you being beautiful and picturesque, but you are ruthless and more poisonous than a snake and scorpion, how can I joke with my life that has only a few years left." ”

The Heroic Spirit Cicada rolled her eyes and said, "You are embarrassed to say that you actually slapped the concubine in the face just now, but fortunately, Servant is still a spirit body, and it must be over with you." ”

Although she gritted her teeth, she didn't have much true feelings, and Ying Da Pao said that her "heart is like a snake and scorpion" was ignored. Ying Da Zhuo sneered, and he was not serious with her, after all, the other party was able to kill the cold-blooded heroic spirit of ordinary people without hesitation, which was completely different from Nezha, who valued his own pride, and even the other party may not have a good reputation during his lifetime, but he was called a hero because of a special deed.

And in the battle just now, Ying Da Pao realized that the situation of the two sides was completely different from that of the day. His thinking ability and reflex nerves were not affected by the other party in any way, instead of frequent distractions and unresponsiveness as during the day, and he was almost completely out of state. And the last punch didn't have the slightest pity, it hit the opponent's face directly, if it was in the daytime, I am afraid that I would not even be able to touch the opponent's body.

In other words, with the passage of time or the satisfaction of certain conditions, the influence of the opponent's demon appearance has been lifted, and it can no longer play a role in a short period of time. And losing this killer feature, the other party can no longer achieve the hidden effect that is almost invisible, in terms of melee combat alone, Ying Da Oar has the blessing of the Golden Man Twelve, just like the battle just now, not to mention that it is guaranteed to win, but at least it will not be defeated.

"You just said you know where the person I'm looking for is?" Ying Da Oar's breath stabilized, and he didn't plan to talk nonsense with her, so he simply went straight in.

"Is that impatient, man...... It really makes the concubine sad. The little cicada's eyes seemed to be able to speak, revealing a hint of grievance, but they collided with Yingda's cold eyes, and they instantly converged.

"You negative man, you have a bit of peach blossom luck, and you broke in with two little girls. Rest assured, they are all together now, not much safe, but at least there is no fear for their lives. ”

Hearing that the first half of what the cicada said was true, Ying Da Pao believed it for three points, but still did not relax his vigilance, and still looked cold on the surface, seemingly unmoved. Xiao Cicada stared at his eyes for a long time, sighed lightly, but no longer pretentious, and said softly: "They are now trapped in a maze array, there are icebergs like knives in the array, and the upper and lower staggered vertical and horizontal like wolf teeth, but they seem to have a way to deal with it." It's just that...... I had two companions who were also there. ”

Ying Da Paddle was taken aback.

Your two companions and each other's two companions are not the same concept.

Can be called a companion by the Heroic Spirit...... I'm afraid it can only be a heroic spirit.

Thinking that Li Qiuyan and Ye Mingyu were facing the two heroic spirits at this time, Ying Da Pao's heart was extremely anxious. Although Chivalry the scepter should also be with them, the enemy is also a heroic spirit after all, and the situation is not good. However, he thought about it, if he could contact them at will, whether it was a mobile phone or a conversation, he would always receive messages from them. And now there is still no news, which means that the maze in this villa is a space completely isolated from the outside world, so what the other party said is very suspicious.

Thinking of this, his narrow eyes suddenly opened, and the chill in them made the little cicada couldn't help but be startled, and the decisive determination to kill was like an iron horse Jingo, even if it was a heroic spirit like a mountain that stood in front of him, he would not hesitate to step on it, and never think about a second way.

With a wry smile, Xiao Cicada said dryly: "There is a person on our side who can connect people's minds, and the maze here does not seem to have reached the level where this ability can be blocked. It seems that in order to win the trust of others, Xiao Cicada does not hesitate to expose her own abilities, but perhaps the act of selling her teammates is just a necessary strategy in her opinion.

Skills like Psychic Links...... Ying Da Pao couldn't help frowning, it seems that there are a lot of tricky abilities on the other side, if there are still heroic spirits who are good at frontal combat, then the opponent's team will be really difficult to deal with. However, the heroic spirits who fought in front of him were actually willing to tell themselves such information, and Ying Da Pao was also very puzzled.

As if seeing his incomprehension, the beautiful Yingling straightened her upper body slightly, and suddenly the flashiness was gone, charming but not demonic, and her expression became dignified. She smiled lightly at Yingda Oar, but did not use the almost magical charm effect again, just bowed down and said, "The concubine is a little cicada, unfortunately summoned by the weak Master." I had to make good connections, but I wanted to support each other in the future and tide over the difficulties together. ”

What she said was pitiful, but the word cicada was like thunder, which made Ying Da Paddle tremble.

"Innate seduction beyond magic...... Fang Tian painted the halberd...... Little cicada ......"

"I'm good...... Brother Fengxian, don't cut me......" Ying Da Pao looked at the heroic spirit in front of him, whose real name was Diao Chan, and he couldn't laugh or cry.