Chapter 393: The Return

Probably both sides are too familiar with the personalities of their teammates, and when Su Qihui and Pan came together face to face, no one stopped them, and even Su Qidong only pulled out a hidden weapon to prevent the scene from getting out of control.

"Cut, a ghost is a ghost." Pan made a gesture of contempt to the boy who was a full head shorter than him, and his tone was still mocking.

"Kill you!" Su Qihui did not hesitate to burst out of demonic power, as if he had some deep hatred with him, a spiral wind visible to the naked eye formed on the surface of the Western giant sword, and the ground of unknown texture was directly shattered into deep grooves by the wind, and the young man's movements soon rushed towards Pan mercilessly with the giant sword.

The sick boy who had always had a disdainful expression was a little more serious, he jumped up and stepped on the Western giant sword, and the air flow generated by the resonance of the demonic power instantly wiped out Pan's shoes, but it couldn't hurt him at all, who had the blood of the Alien Empress. Pan stepped on the giant sword and threw it over, kicking Su Qihui in the face at this angle.

Su Qihui deflected his head and dodged nimbly, and at the same time grabbed Pan's ankle with his hand, and unexpectedly pulled him out.

At the moment when he was pulled out, Pan's hand had an extra pair of sharp scissors and threw it towards Su Qihui's eyes.

"Ding-" The scissors slammed into a solid barrier, and Su Qihui brought his own defensive barrier and swung the seemingly cumbersome weapon against Pan's body.

The agility attributes of the two people are very high, and the onlookers can't see the hand speed of the two people clearly if they don't awaken their senses, and they can only hear the sound of continuous weapon impacts, and it took about five minutes of close combat before the two separated, and large and small wounds appeared on Pan's face, and a mark similar to a burn appeared on the back of Su Qihui's hand.

"Xiaohui, that's enough." Su Qidong retracted the kunai and said softly, the two of them almost attacked each other's most fatal weakness, especially his younger brother almost slashed to death with a hateful attitude, but at least he still maintained a little wolf and did not directly use the bloodline skill.

"Hmph." The younger brother snorted very arrogantly and put the weapon back into the scabbard.

"What a hatred this is......" Mo Li rubbed his temples. She wasn't stupid enough to really think that Su Qidong's brother was jealous, and out of the three hundred and sixty-six attacks, one hundred and fifty-two of them would have his head cut off if Pan didn't catch it, three times he was stabbed in the chest, and his legs were amputated fifty times...... Fight to the death in the true sense of the word.

"Xiaohui and Pan in your team have ...... in the last days Compare complex relationships and festivals. The Pope also seemed ready to stop the two men in the unlikely event of an accident, but the situation did not go in the worst direction.

[Sure enough...... There is a question about the origin of Pan. 】

Mo Li narrowed her eyes, she had never asked about this matter, but she just kept it in her heart - Su Qidong didn't know Pan, Pan confirmed that he was Su Qidong's brother, Su Qihui knew Pan, and the relationship between the two parties was also very bad...... Pan boy, how much enmity you have with the surname Su!

"What's next?" The battle was over, and Mo Li's energy was about to reach a critical point. The unexpectedly reliable trust between the Apocalypse and the Fox Nine-Tails because of Su Qidong's brothers also accelerated her war spirit to be corroded, and she fought with the two teams in less than three days to the current situation...... What a difficult beginning.

Thinking of this, the demon fox felt that his head hurt even more. It was probably the sequelae caused by the electric current injury caused by the electric current when the demon fox was hit twice in a row, and later he directly bit the arm of the electric shocker.

"I think what you need more now is rest." The Pope helped the crumbling demon fox to look into the distance and said in honorifics, Dante Lane and the two spiritual abilities of the fox and the nine-tailed are coming.

When the AI came into contact with the Pope's calm, even compassionate and divine eyes, it was stunned for a moment, and then closed its eyes and observed Mo Li's injuries with a serious expression, "I also agree with his statement. Demon Fox makes your mental power consumption too serious, even if the wounds in your body can heal, it will take three days for the wounds on your mental power to heal, and you need to rest fully to give the leadership of the team to Su Qidong for the time being. ”

"But......" The demon fox also wants to resist the rare tough artificial intelligence.

"Tongtong has scanned your mental power, your state is now extremely poor, and the impact of the electromagnetic cannon caused by the electric shock on your internal organs and brain is far more serious than what is reflected now, if you don't want to become an idiot with an intelligence of only ten years old, give me a rest now." Dante Lane gradually showed a tendency to be a poisonous snake.

The fox girl got the groove completely wrong, "Wait." Even the intelligence of a ten-year-old is not at the level of an idiot......"

So Dante Lane's expression looked as if he wanted to go against the system settings and directly knock the demon fox back and carry it back.

"That's right, I agree with the wise men of your team." A cold female voice sounded from behind Mo Li.

This somewhat familiar voice, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it, made Mo Li immediately turn around, only to see who the person standing behind him was. The eight tails immediately stood up and exploded into a ball, and then ...... There is no then.

"Eh, Captain!!" Tongtong pounced and tried to catch Mo Li who had fallen, but the Pope's movements were faster, not only wrapping his coat firmly around the demon fox who was still naked, but also slowly catching her in the direction she had fallen to prevent the wound from tearing.

"Holy!" Du Ziteng was stunned and looked at the "Flower String" wearing a knight's uniform standing next to Mo Li. Wait, what's the situation now?! The fox girl was poached. The rhythm of the military advisor's refuge in the Apocalypse?!

"I'm not a flower string." The voice was cold, and the woman with exactly the same appearance as Hanama seemed to know the thoughts of the fox and the nine-tailed people, and opened her mouth to clarify, "Hanamazuki, a female clone made with Hanama's DNA as a template, and the 'sister' on Hanamaxian's bloodline." ”

Therefore, Mo Li was completely stunned by the deceitful corpse of Hua Jianyue.

The veterans of the Fox Birth Nine-Tails, who have not yet been in a coma, said that they can't digest such a mysterious question for the time being-why has the military master already died in his duties, but the sense of existence is so strong?!

"And this young lady has a big temper." Half of Tong Yao's face was blurred with flesh and blood, but she still smiled extremely chicly, but this smile was so terrifying that people couldn't look at it directly.

"Wait a minute, what happened in the minutes you were out?"

"Half of his face was cut off by a pervert who was used as a molester for molesting women."

"Hey, even if the military advisor was molested by the captain, the captain was not attacked by his life!"

"I've recorded what you said." Dante Lane said maliciously in a stick-read tone, probably under the influence of Mo Li, she soon discovered that the special spit service in the team could tease her.

Du Ziteng once again succeeded in dying, with an expression of looking at death as if he were at home.

"Let's go back quickly. It's not safe here at all. Su Qihui stuck to his brother's side and urged, the two of them obviously maintained a certain distance, but it gave people a sense that the brothers were sticking together to show their feelings.

"Where are you staying now?" Mo Li was in a coma, and Su Qidong negotiated with the Pope as the acting captain, probably always minding his brother's bloodline His voice was deeper than usual, and the writing wheel eyes were staring at the Pope's eyes unabashedly.

The Pope didn't mind Su Qidong's attitude at all, his tone was still gentle enough to squeeze out the water, his gentleness and the flower string are two different concepts, the flower string gives people an illusion of kindness and gentleness, and the pope is a kind of divine compassion that a religious propagator should have.

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