Chu Ziyang placed Song Yunan in a corner, the blue aura continued to flow on Song Yunan's body, and those cracked wounds gradually recovered under the breath, but because they were too serious, they recovered very slowly.

Since the last time he established contact with Chu Ziyang, the connection between Song Yunan and Chu Ziyang has not been broken, although Chu Ziyang has been lying on the hospital bed, but in his consciousness Chu Ziyang can understand everything that happened outside through Song Yunan, including the meeting, and today's events.

However, before Song Yunan released 'White Lotus Hua', their contact was suddenly broken, and Chu Ziyang, who was in a coma, realized that something had happened to Song Yunan, so he began to use his consciousness to impact his body, wanting to restore his body's function.

Fortunately, he succeeded, it was not only his consciousness that awakened the body, but also his contract breath, it was the tough effect of the contract that reactivated his body, and after waking up, he immediately returned to his room, he was going to get the 'Prince Knife', and he had to change his clothes, he knew that Wang Yingyan would put the 'Prince Knife' back in his room.

After getting the 'Prince Knife', he drove the Hummer H2 that he had exchanged from Luo Xingxing last time but had not yet returned to here, fortunately Chu Ziyang caught up.

Chu Ziyang slowly turned to face the divine servant, the blue pattern field had already covered this building, looking at this building from the outside, it was like an LED light that had been hung in a circle, and the contract color halo continued to extend outward, like a flame.

The divine servant was frightened by this sudden rescue, and the flames surrounding him actually weakened a lot when he saw Chu Ziyang.

What really scared the Divine Servant was Chu Ziyang's contract domain, although the scope of this domain was not as wide as the Divine Servant's contract domain, but the purity was far from being tempered, and it was these patterns that broke through the 'White Lotus Flower' space, and now this pattern was at the feet of the Divine Servant.

The divine servant glanced down at his feet, and the patterns suddenly moved in one direction, and he looked up at Chu Ziyang again.

With Chu Ziyang's feet as the center, those patterns were constantly absorbed by Chu Ziyang, and the aura around him rose like a whirlwind, Chu Ziyang was the eye of the wind, and a small tornado appeared like this.

Chu Ziyang slowly walked towards the divine servant, he invisibly pulled out the prince knife from behind his back with one hand, but there was clearly nothing behind him, after the last abyss, the blade of the prince knife had been shattered.

And now, those broken cracks were recovering, and the patterns that had been absorbed from Chu Ziyang's feet were constantly attached to the prince's knife, and soon the whirlwind became a pure blue aura that was all around Chu Ziyang's body.

The prince's knife has been restored, and the sharp blue aura is about to move on the knife body, and there is still some crimson, this time it is replaced by the prince's knife to convey the breath to Chu Ziyang, and the blue is getting wider and wider, so vast that it seems to wash this place again.

The contract realm without the pattern is like a blue sky without a cloud, which is comfortable and ethereal for Chu Ziyang, but for the divine servant, it is fear and panic.

The patterns that moved weren't just to restore the prince's sword, it also took the flames from the Divine Servant, who was now a naked and ugly monster with a hideous face imprinted with fear and unease.

The priest who had lost the support of the flames looked like a water ghost with sharp cheeks and monkey eyes, his decadent spinal cord seemed to be unable to support his body, his hands and feet had no palms, and his swarthy branches were twenty branches.

The priest kept backing away, he wanted to use the flame again, but the flame was absorbed by the realm beneath his feet before it could ignite.

Chu Ziyang held the prince's knife horizontally, his gaze was as firm as a sword, and he just approached the divine servant, and he saw two words on the neck of the divine servant - Muyu.

Mu Yu kept retreating, this retreat posture was the same as the monkey who lowered his body, until he retreated to the wall, he realized that there was no way back behind him, there was originally a fire escape for Tang Haoyu, but now this passage is also covered by the breath, and it has become an independent space like 'White Lotus Hua'.

Chu Ziyang was still approaching, Mu Yu looked at Chu Ziyang, and again, he could only choose to face it if there was no way out.

I saw Mu Yu get up slowly, he stared at Chu Ziyang closely, and in the next second, he actually stretched his right hand into his chest like a branch, his expression was no longer fear, but pain, he slowly pulled out his right hand, and red molten slurry continued to flow out of his chest, and the molten slurry dripped on the field with a piercing extinguishing sound.

With a close extinguishing sound, he pulled out a beating heart, which was transparent, and a flame burned in the center of the heart, like a candle.

Chu Ziyang did not stop because of the scene in front of him, in all the tasks he performed, he never retreated, he could see Mu Yu's empty chest, and his organs seemed to have only this heart.

Moreover, the fact that the heart is pulled out does not mean that he will die immediately.

Mu Yu looked at the heart in his hand and then at Chu Ziyang, his expression was a little trance-like, as if he didn't expect Chu Ziyang to be so calm, but there was no way, he opened his mouth and swallowed the heart whole.

Immediately, starting from his throat, the bright red continued to expand, flowing through his body like a volcanic eruption, forming dense lines from which flames erupted and surrounded him again.

Muyu returned to the flames, and the flames were more intense than before.

In the center of the flames, Mu Yu half-raised his hands, and the flames on his body stretched out from both sides, and the red and blue in this space argued with each other.

The flames recondensed in the sky above Muyu, and Chu Ziyang still did not change.

In the next second, all the flames slammed out towards Chu Ziyang.

The corners of Mu Yu's mouth in the center of the flame rose slightly, this is his last killer weapon, like normal humans, the heart is an essential part of the body, and his current behavior is to die with Chu Ziyang.

But he was wrong, he didn't know that he was facing the captain of the elite squad who stunned Fu Ying with a blow not long ago.

Liren believes that the elite team is an existence that can match the gods, all because of Chu Ziyang, this strength is beyond imagination, from the day he was suddenly nominated by the chairman to appear in the club, Wenliu Industrial Liren Club is really famous in the Liren world.

With a score of 200:0 in the Divorce Combat Competition, the name of the Wenliu Industrial Detachment Club was pulled, and a total of 201 people participated in this competition.

The contours of Mu Yu's face stiffened.

As soon as the flames slammed out for a second, they were only three meters out before they were stopped by those breaths, and the breaths that blocked the flames kept shaking like growing seaweed, and the flames that could have ignited everything were extinguished just when they were hit by the breath.

At this moment, Mu Yu was completely panicked, and began to lose his mind and attack Chu Ziyang with flames, which was still a drop in the bucket.

Chu Ziyang had already walked to the middle of the space, Mu Yu suddenly raised his hands high, his decadent body stood straight, the flames on his body were pulled to both sides by him, and once again he closed his palms, and two male lions appeared on both sides of him, the male lion roared, and the flames erupted from his mouth.

Mu Yu hit the ground with one hand, the sea of fire surged behind him, the lion stepped on the sea of fire and pounced on Chu Ziyang, those seaweed-like breath was drowned, the sea of fire blocked Mu Yu's sight, and he couldn't see Chu Ziyang on the other side.

Suddenly, like a knife breaking through paper, this sea of fire was cut horizontally from the center, and the blue breath like the tide blocked this sea of fire, and water and fire were incompatible.

Chu Ziyang came from the middle slowly, and then, concentrating!

Mu Yu didn't have time to see Ziyang's starting action clearly, Chu Ziyang had already disappeared from Mu Yu's sight, and before Mu Yu could turn his head to look in other directions, Mu Yu was carried backwards by a momentum.

With a loud bang, the sea of fire suddenly disappeared, and only blue remained in this space.

Mu Yu's eyes were pale, and his eyes were huge, and he was about to leave his sockets.

The prince's knife was plunged deep into his throat, carrying his entire body into the wall.

Chu Ziyang held the hilt of the knife, and with the support of the blue breath, he was suspended above Muyu, and the tail flame fluttered between his pupils, just like a god.

Muyu is dead.

Chu Ziyang pulled out the prince's knife and slowly fell back to the ground, the contract field gradually faded, and the flames downstairs burned again, Chu Ziyang didn't care about Mu Yu's corpse anymore, he knew that someone from the headquarters would soon deal with it.

He put away the prince's knife and ran towards Song Yunan, Song Yunan's injuries had almost recovered, but he was still in a coma.

The task was not over yet, Chu Ziyang still needed to rush to the direction where Ling Feng and them were, before that, he had planned to go to Tang Haoyu first, but he didn't feel that there were other gods around here, and he didn't need to worry about Tang Haoyu.

Hummer H2 stopped downstairs, under the protection of the breath, Chu Ziyang quickly left here with Song Yunan on his back, he was not sure of Ling Feng's specific location, but he hoped that they were still in the position where Song Yunan lost contact at the end.

......

Luo Xingxing's attack from behind was unsuccessful, this 'grandfather's knife' hit the water column tightly, and if the sneak attack was unsuccessful, he no longer continued to attack, but out of nowhere he found two smoke bombs still at the feet of the divine attendant.

Under the cover of smoke bombs, Luo Xingxing jumped in front of Ling Feng, just touching Ling Feng, the blue aura on his body enveloped Ling Feng, and there was a sense of déjà vu of losing internal force.

Ling Feng only felt that the pain in his body had eased a little, he couldn't see the appearance of this reinforcement, but from the sound he had already guessed that it was Luo Xingxing, the looter who would always appear on their way home from the end of their mission.

"Brother Ling Feng, why were you beaten so badly. Luo Xingxing dropped a sentence and ran to Chrissy and Lawne.

Hearing this, Ling Feng laughed.

The blue aura sustains Chrissy and Ling Feng's lives.

While the effect of the smoke bomb was still there, Luo Xingxing carried Ling Feng, Chrissy and Lawne to the building one by one like a battlefield medic, and he also hid in it.

He poked his head out to look at the priest outside, looking a little embarrassed.

"How is this going to be fought?"

"Brother, you are a big liar, and you said that you could carry out the mission with Brother Bai Chen, and you also said that you were at the headquarters of the club, but what was the result? ”

Luo Xingxing whispered, he was still talking to Luo Tao.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the incident is prominent, your Brother Bai Chen's mission has ended, and the special situation here can only let you transfer here. ”

"But it's a god service outside, brother, how are you going to let me fight here, you want to watch your brother die here?" Luo Xingxing glanced at Ling Feng and said.

"No, the reinforcements are coming, just drag him to come, and then leave it to him to deal with. ”

"Who?

"Brother Ziyang. ”

Luo Xingxing's eyes suddenly widened, and he was nervous and excited:

"Good!"