Wu Haiyi stared for a moment.

"I didn't expect this person to come too, Junxi, Shijie, you go and test it."

In the room, two groups of evil qi suddenly condensed into two figures, a man and a woman.

"Okay, leave it to me, don't worry." The man grinned.

"What else will you do but save your life?" The woman said disdainfully, and she said to Wu Haiyi with a straight face: "Big brother, I will do my best." ”

"Go ahead." Wu Haiyi said calmly. "Within my Orange Department, the two of you are the strongest, and they are also the real elites of my Wu family from the outside world. I believe in your strength. ”

"Someone came in from the front, and I will greet them with Wu Shijie." The woman said softly.

"Be careful."

"Okay."

The two of them turned into countless evil qi one after the other, and dissipated.

Wu Haiyi's left hand rubbed the silver ring on the index finger of his right hand, and on the top of the ring, a crystal clear colorless diamond slowly bloomed with a faint shimmer.

The entire hall of the Golden Hall of the Kyoto Grand Hotel is like an ancient court, with red carpeted stairs, golden columns, and a large number of parachute-like chandeliers hanging upside down on the ceiling, imprinting the entire hall into a piece of gold.

This is where the name of the Golden Hall comes from. There are golden carvings and other patterns everywhere, which makes the whole hall look magnificent, and the atmosphere and luxury coexist.

The hall was empty and somewhat silent.

With a click, the entrance door was gently pushed open.

A long-haired man in a slim-fitting black outfit strode in. He was followed by a muscular man with a wooden face. The reflected golden light shone on the two of them, and it was also slightly plated with a layer of gold.

"Isn't there anyone here? With such a big hotel, is there only a few small minions left in the Wu family? The long-haired man said impatiently. Voices reverberated through the hall.

"We've been waiting for you here for a long time. You're slow, aren't you? A man in a white suit stepped out from behind a golden pillar. No good airway.

"It's rare to be able to defeat the legendary Scarlet Hand." Another woman wearing a white cheongsam also slowly turned out.

"What about Wu Haiyi?" The long-haired man, known as the Scarlet Hand, was even more impatient. "Tell him to get out and see me, I want the artifact parts of your Wu family. Let him know each other, and hand it over himself. ”

"What a big breath! The last time you tried to grab the parts of the Aidom family in Germany, you didn't succeed and got seriously injured. Do you want to repeat the same mistakes now? The woman chuckled. I, Wu Junxi, want to see how much strength you have recovered today. ”

The face of the bright red hand suddenly sank, the last battle for Germany had always made him ashamed, it was the most miserable battle in his life, and now this woman actually poured salt on her wounds without knowing whether she was alive or dead.

"Excellent!! You've succeeded in me off. ”

His right hand poked out slightly, and the front half of it disappeared abruptly.

At the same time, the disappeared palm appeared directly in the empty space on the woman's back.

Hiss!!

A noise of the fabric being cut came out, and the cheongsam behind the woman was directly cut out, and the skin inside was also cut out of a bloody hole. But the difference is that there is no blood flowing out of the woman's wound, and inside the scarlet wound, there is a dazzling blood red. Countless earthworm-like insects instantly drilled out of the wound, entwined in silk, and bit the long-haired man's hand in the blink of an eye.

The woman laughed coquettishly, and countless blood-red insects continued to pour out from her back, wrapping the hand that appeared behind her.

The long-haired man snorted, and a burst of transparent ripples on his hand instantly swung, and all the insects were directly shaken. He quickly withdrew his hand, but his palm was already gnawing and mutilated.

He stared at the smiling woman with an ugly face.

"Parasitic Dream Eater?"

"Oops! Don't say it so ugly. "The cheongsam wound and wound on the woman's back quickly returned to its original state." I still prefer the term insect planter. ”

"You greedy guys are not dead yet, it seems that the Wu family is really ready to kill themselves." The bright red hand said in a deep voice. "Judging by the number of your insect swarm, your current appetite consumes at least two Dream Awakeners every day. How many more guys like you are? "Generally speaking, a Dream Eater doesn't actually have to eat a Dream Awakener, only a small number of Dream Eaters like this feeling of getting stronger through hunting. But most don't do that. Moreover, if the average dream awakener does not reveal his abilities, he will not be easily discovered.

But there will always be an outlier in the world, and the Insect Planter is one of them, and if they don't sustain the Dream Awakened Ones that their swarm consumes as food, then their strength will be greatly reduced. Even some special points may be eaten by self-cultivated bugs. At one point, it was collectively destroyed by the entire group of Dream Eaters. I didn't expect it to appear again now.

"Who knows?" The woman spread her hands. "But this one on my side is too."

The man in the white suit on one side stretched out his right hand very cooperatively, and the entire front of his arm quickly turned black, and countless tiny black beetles crawled on his hand. It's not so much that the worm crawls on the arm, but that his arm is made of bugs.

The Golden Hall has many mahogany doors similar to the ancient style, the doors are not paper windows, but glass windows, and in the rightmost corner, a door is slightly open, and through the crack in the door, a pair of eyes with a little fear and surprise are quietly watching everything that happens in the hall.

"Chen Jiaqiang, what's wrong with you?" A somewhat hoarse female voice rang out from behind the man.

Chen Jiaqiang was shocked, quickly turned around, and said with a pale face: "It's nothing, it's just a little uncomfortable." ”

"What are you sneaking into here?" The woman, dressed in a long black dress, also leaned over to the crack in the door to look inside. Chen Jiaqiang hurriedly wanted to hold her, but the woman was agile, and with a light dodge, her face suddenly came to the crack in the door.

"Don't look at it." Chen Jiaqiang hurriedly continued to pull her. But it was too late.

"It's empty, there's no ghost, what are you doing?" The woman raised her head helplessly.

"Empty?" Chen Jiaqiang was stunned for a moment, and then leaned over to look, the strange three people were still talking, and the scene was very weird.

"Obviously there are people!"

"There's a fart guy." The woman said foully, "I think you've drunk too much." ”

"Let's go, go back to drink, Brother Qiang, they are still waiting."

Chen Jiaqiang leaned over to take a look again, but found that the hall was empty and there was nothing. Suddenly, my heart was furious.

"Okay, now it's okay, I didn't expect someone to be able to awaken the dream ability by drinking. It's a hassle. The man in the white suit made a move, and the black flying insects in the sky suddenly gathered on his arm.

"Now what are you going to do? If you run away right away, maybe we'll let you go. The cheongsam woman looked at the long-haired man who was already half-kneeling on the ground and smiled. The wound that was bitten by my little baby, there is no means of resistance, but it will be fatal~~"

The face of the bright red hand turned pale. The right hand has turned jet black.

"So the most disgusting thing about me is the insect planter." The bright red hand said in a low voice.

"Really? Thank you for compliments. Wu Shijie, the man in the suit, smiled.

The bright red hand turned his face and whispered to the strong man who was still standing in place, "Milan." ”

The strong man melted abruptly, as if he were a wax figure himself, quickly melting into a puddle of colorful slime in the heat. Then it spread quickly, and in less than a few seconds, the entire Golden Hall was completely covered. As if countless dyes were mixed together, the entire Golden Hall was completely different.

"It's ?!!" Wu Junxi's face changed drastically. Wu Shijie next to her also looked frightened, and the two suddenly turned into countless flying insects and wanted to scatter and escape. But it was quickly stuck by countless slime-like liquids, and it couldn't move.

"Die!" The bright red hand said fiercely.

Countless flying insects were constantly sticky, and countless liquids were directly covered with them, drowning layer after layer.

Suddenly, an orange ripple rippled in an instant, directly washing away the multicolored slime in the entire golden hall like clear water. Wu Shijie and Wu Junxi were exposed.

"Want to save someone? Hey! The bright red hand stretched out, and the two fingers disappeared in an instant.

Bang bang!!

Two explosions exploded in quick succession.

Wu Junxi and Wu Shijie just showed a happy expression on their faces, and they instantly turned into countless flesh and blood and splashed out.

Wu Haiyi hurriedly pushed open a door and rushed in.

"Jun-hee !!"

"It's late." The Scarlet Hand chuckled softly. "Hand over the parts, or you'll die here."

Wu Haiyi's face was gloomy, knowing that it was too late. Turn around and face the scarlet hand directly.

"You're good! In this state, I dare to kill the people of my Wu family. It seems that today, the Scarlet Hand is destined to die in Asia. ”

"It's not a small tone." The bright red hand stood up, and the palm of the hand had completely recovered to its original state. He moved his wrist and twisted his neck.

Wu Haiyi raised one hand, and countless orange-yellow bands of light suddenly flowed out behind him. Countless thin bands of light were densely packed, frantically rushing towards the bright red hand. The huge evil spirit continues to spread. The scale is almost similar to that of the Scarlet Hand.

"Milan!" The face of the bright red hand changed slightly, and he shouted loudly.

Throughout the Golden Hall, all the colored paint-like liquids flowed back and quickly converged on his right hand. Condensed into a giant blood-red glove.

"Scarlet Hands!!"

In a roar, the huge blood-red phantom palm suddenly met the countless orange-yellow bands of light.

There was a loud bang.

The entire Golden Hall seemed to shake slightly.

All the guests at the Kyoto Grand Hotel seemed to be slightly aware of it.

In a softly lit room, two men and women hugging each other on the bed felt a shock at the same time.

"What's wrong?" The man straightened up abruptly, startled. "Is it an earthquake?"

"What, this is Kyoto, how can it be so easy to earthquake." A pair of snow-white arms gently wrapped around the man and pulled him back again.

(To be continued)