As the two figures fell directly from the ninth floor, the ninth floor, which had almost been bombed into ruins, fell completely silent.

Except for the seriously injured Zeng Jingheng occasionally**.

And his body twitched from time to time.

After a few moments, a hand stretched out from the pile of bricks next to him that had been knocked down by Mr. Wonderful's terrifying air blast.

And then there's a red one-eyed that exudes endless blood in the night.

Ahe.

Although his strength has greatly improved, it is still inferior to Zeng Jingheng.

So in Mr. Wonderful's storm, though not in the absolute center.

Or was it inevitable that he was swept away and fainted directly.

Fortunately, it didn't take too long to faint this time.

But it wasn't short, and he struggled to get up, finding that he had fortunately not suffered any substantial damage.

But at once he realized that things were wrong, because he smelled blood.

Heavy, bloody smell.

Then, when his vision returned to normal, he found Zeng Jingheng, who was twitching in the ruins.

"Are you alright?" He hurriedly ran over, crouched down, and asked with some eagerness.

Although he usually doesn't deal with Zeng Jingheng, he can be regarded as a partner.

If he really died, then it wouldn't be good after all.

"Dead ...... Can't die. Hearing Ah He's voice, Zeng Jingheng finally regained a little consciousness, his whole body was still twitching, and he barely said a word.

Mr. Wonderful's punch was too domineering, and this punch also came with a terrifying air blast, and as the punch penetrated Zeng Jingheng's body, those bursting air also surged into Zeng Jingheng's body.

His convulsions were on the one hand a throbbing of all the muscles in his body, and on the other hand, it was the air that was still raging everywhere.

was pierced through his body with his usual techniques, and Zeng Jingheng didn't know what it was like in his heart.

But he knew that all he had to do now was to stand up.

"Why bother?" Looking at Zeng Jingheng's deep wound and the way he tried his best to get up, Ah He sighed.

Obviously, Zeng Jingheng has reached the limit, and it is impossible to beat Mr. Wonderful, not to mention that there is a terrible ponytail scar man who has never moved.

Why bother to die.

Just leaving a life behind is already a great blessing.

"Nope." Zeng Jingheng shook his head, very resolute.

He's always been a little stubborn, but it's hard to hold on.

"Why?" Ah He doesn't understand, doesn't understand.

It's no wonder that they are two different kinds of people in the first place.

From the very beginning, Ah He joined in, just to avoid the possible revenge of darkness, and more, to become a savior?

Let's talk nonsense.

But why?

Zeng Jingheng.

He suddenly couldn't figure it out, at first, he just wanted revenge, for the sake of his dead best friend.

But then, he began to encounter a lot of things and a lot of changes.

Become a savior?

He may not have been prepared at all.

So, why are you working so hard?

"I don't know." He didn't know, but he just wanted to stand up.

No, let them get their way.

"Kara-" At this moment, another earth-breaking sound attracted Zeng Jingheng's attention.

A hand reached out from a pile of rubble on the left.

Who is it?

Zeng Jingheng and Ah He were both vigilant, there were a lot of people in the house just now, not necessarily friends.

"Whew-" exhaled, and a man came out of the rubble right behind.

"Ahem......" He looked around a little dazedly, as if he hadn't recovered from his dizziness.

Zeng Jingheng and the others had already seen his appearance clearly.

Clown masks.

Enemy.

Fireworks.

He doesn't seem to have night vision, so he can't see the inside of the house clearly, so he can only get close to the window and look through the outside light.

And when he got to the window, he finally got some insight into the situation in the house.

The first thing he saw was a little scarlet light.

Zeng Jingheng and they were staring at him.

"Where's Jerry?" Zeng Jingheng asked, he didn't seem to have seen him just now, could it be that he was buried in which corner of the house?

"I don't know." Ah He replied like this, but the person was already carrying a terrible yin wind and threw himself towards the fireworks that were still a little confused.

Since it's an enemy, let's kill it.

Hanabi's imminent reaction was not weak at all, as soon as he felt Ah He's killing intent, and saw the little scarlet light in his field of vision approaching rapidly, he jumped on the ground and flew upside down towards the broken window.

His reflex beast foot played a great role and advantage at this time, and the huge recoil force made him not fall directly downstairs, but flew towards another building.

"It's really fast." Ah He stopped at the window, he looked at the fireworks that had quickly disappeared into the night, and spat fiercely.

"Let's go too." Zeng Jingheng finally stood up at this time, he stroked the pierced abdomen, and it still hurt badly.

Thankfully, his healing abilities were perverted enough, and his wounds were slowly healing after finally banishing out the air blasts that had invaded his body.

Bandaged briefly with his clothes, he resolved to leave.

"What about Yang Tian?" Ah He frowned, he could only stop him in this way.

"I can't do that much now." Zeng Jingheng gritted his teeth and walked towards the elevator, his current physical condition is not suitable for jumping directly from the ninth floor.

"It's damning." Ah He scolded in a low voice, but he could only follow.

What about Yang Tian?

Yang Tian's condition was a little better than Zeng Jingheng's.

In the terrible air blast, he and Huang Shaotian were swept out of the door together.

In the moment of soberness, he fell into a death battle with Huang Shaotian again.

Huang Shaotian was already very jealous of Yang Tian, and those blood needles that were planted in Yang Tian's body were stimulated by Yang Tian even as soon as he saw him, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

So he chose to flee as soon as possible.

He followed the path he had come from, escaping towards the safe passage on the left.

It's a pity that Yang Tian has already implanted a blood needle in his body, and in a small area, he can almost be regarded as having nothing to hide.

So Yang Tian quickly embellished him, and the two of them started a chase battle again between the corridor and the floor.

Ever since the last time Yang Tian used a blood needle to break Huang Shaotian's bleeding ability, which is known as Tianke.

He was no longer afraid of fighting Huang Shaotian head-on.

On the contrary, it was Huang Shaotian, who was more and more afraid of Yang Tian.

Another corner.

Yang Tian leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, as if he had returned to the first chase.

Only this time, the roles have been reversed.

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