In the midst of the chaos, An Momu looked blankly at the place where He Lao disappeared, why did this happen, although this He Lao was a little weird in her memory, but it was far less terrifying than what she saw today, and Zhou Ling, did she disappear like this.

And Jia Qing, who was blushing on the side, glanced at An Mo angrily, rushed up and slapped her directly, and said hatefully:

"If it weren't for you, how could Zhou Ling go against the Nine Dragons Gang, it's all because of you."

"Jia Qing, you're crazy." The smiling tiger grabbed the angry Jia Qing, although he was also a little unkind to An Mo, but he also understood that it was no wonder that An Mo was hidden, because this He Lao was hiding too deeply.

Ah Lu squatted in the place where He Lao left and carefully observed, pinched up a few remaining blood lines on the ground, and the blood lines had been broken in the wind and disappeared, sure enough, Ah Lu's expression was obviously relaxed, this He Lao is really, the demon boss is just worried that there is no supplement, hum, disgusting bad old man, you are dead now.

"Okay, don't argue, the captain is absolutely fine." Ah Lu glanced at Jia Qing, who was blushing and thick-necked, and said lightly. As soon as she said this, everyone turned their curious eyes to her.

"Why do you always know something we don't know?"

The smiling tiger glanced at Ah Lu, he had a headache when he saw this strange girl, since the last time Ah Lu inexplicably appeared in his bedroom, he subconsciously kept his distance from her, Ah Lu saw the smiling tiger with that kind of suspicious gaze, and his heart was angry, what does this smiling tiger mean, every day to prevent her from being like a thief, so Ah Lu's temper came up, twisted his head, and said angrily:

"Believe it or not, the captain must be fine, and the unlucky one is definitely that old man He."

Xiaowen and Xiaoxiu are relatively simple-minded, and they usually like to follow Ah Lu's buttocks, at this time, listening to Ah Lu's categorical decision, they are slightly relieved, and Ah Lu, who is a good buddy, also patted the shoulder of the smiling tiger and said:

"I said, brother, don't always look at Ah Lu unpleasantly, how can she joke about the captain's safety."

Every day he is playing pranks with Ah Lu, and he is not stupid, he can also see that Ah Lu and the captain definitely have a bond that they don't know.

The smiling tiger's eyes were deep, but he didn't answer, the captain had a secret on him, and so did Ah Lu, even the mysterious demon. His family was dead at the beginning of the apocalypse, and he had been trying to survive with his wits and strategy before joining the Ghost Hand team, he lived more like a dummy, and now, the brothers who were born and died together have it, and the family-like warmth made him not want to be destroyed by any unstable factors, and the captain understood that they were good, and the captain who everyone said was mysterious and powerful, in fact, in his opinion, every time he saw the captain's red-clothed thin back, cold and hard, but it was even more lonely around her, No one can get close, he sometimes doesn't understand, a woman who is no more than ten years old, where can there be such a big breath of death, but such a captain, but every time he protects them behind him, even if there is a little danger, he is unwilling to let them set foot in it, and would rather risk it himself, Smiling Tiger understands that Zhou Ling regards them as friends and family, but he is not the only partner who can bear everything together. In fact, he wanted to tell his captain that no matter what the road ahead was or what others thought, he would always stand behind the captain.

And at this time, He Lao was just as Ah Lu said, because bad luck had slowly befallen him, in a huge space underground, He Lao stroked a cocoon wrapped in a humanoid blood line, and laughed wildly:

"Stinky girl, even if you are an iron bone, you can't escape my blood cocoon, hmph, you just wait to make nourishment for the old man."

"Oh, yes, that's really sorry for you, because your blood cocoon is just right for me to use as a tonic."

A regretful voice came, and He Lao's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized that the voice actually came from the blood cocoon. And I saw that the humanoid blood cocoon was getting thinner and thinner, and finally it all exploded with a bang, and out of it was a flamboyant woman in red, a pair of narrow single phoenix eyes full of coldness, flowing with a nightmarish aura in the dark, the scarlet tear mole in the corner of the eye, flickering, cold and bloodthirsty luster, not who Zhou Ling was,

"It's impossible, you're obviously beaten by me." He Lao couldn't believe that Zhou Ling in front of him was still alive and well, and his aura was even much stronger than before.

"Did you talk about the previous injury? I'm sorry, pretending, not to mention that what I'm going to do is not something I can do in front of everyone. ”

Zhou Ling smiled slightly, but how evil and evil that smile was in He Lao's eyes,

"Hmph, I don't believe it, you're just a waste when you lose that knife, you go die."

He Lao roared, and once again attacked Zhou Ling with a group of blood lines, and Zhou Ling's eyes flashed a trace of helplessness, this He Lao didn't believe that she couldn't help it, she stretched out her palm forward, and then grabbed the blood line that was already close to her, and instantly the originally arrogant blood line continued to struggle in Zhou Ling's hands, and then it was slowly absorbed by Zhou Ling into the palm of his hand and disappeared completely, and then Zhou Ling shook his hand and said:

"Actually, I'm lazy so I always use red gold to attack, and you're stupid enough to think that I rely on red gold for everything, He Lao, no, maybe I should call you Blood Spirit."

Hearing Zhou Ling's words, Old He's pupils shrank,

"No way, how do you know, you're not from that place at all."

"She's not, I'm am, don't come unharmed, Blood Spirit."

Another slightly mocking voice appeared, but when this voice appeared, He Lao covered his chest and groaned in pain, and then his body was suddenly broken by a domineering force in his body, and a red gold skull scimitar had broken out of his body, and then quickly circled around Zhou Ling a few times, which was actually a little flattering, and Zhou Ling just lightly flicked the flattering red gold, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Why, I gave it up, I thought you guys were happy."

And Chijin gradually conjured up a beautiful young man, who was the demon who had disappeared for a long time, and the demon smiled at Zhou Ling and said:

"Ling, it's hard work, after a while, I can always be by your side."

Zhou Ling automatically ignored the second half of the demon's sentence, nodded and said:

"It's hard work, okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and deal with this thing, the smiling tiger should be worried."

And He Lao, who was dying opposite them, heard this, he was filled with grief and indignation, but he was helpless, and the demon walked to his side, the pair of crystal-like eyes suddenly became blood red, the demon put his hand on He Lao's body The blood line that was drilled in and out, only for a moment, He Lao's broken body turned into a burst of blood smoke and disappeared, and the demon's body was suddenly shrouded in blood light, and when the blood light disappeared, the demon was no longer as ethereal as a soul body,

"Let's go, it's time to talk to everyone about something." Zhou Ling looked at the demon, and at the same time made a decision, as the captain, he couldn't always ignore everyone's thoughts like this.