Larry Mindray and three or five homeless friends took a few corners before stepping into a bar.

The thick and smooth streetlights on the side of the road flickered a few times and went out inexplicably.

Larry Mindray stood up and patted his shoulder on the shoulder, "Go in and drink as much as you want, I'll go in later." ”

A few homeless people who won money playing billiards were really reluctant to let Larry Mindray leave: "Did you forget to bring the money? ”

Larry Mindray smiled, fumbled in his trouser pocket, and took out a few more cash that he had just taken out in the afternoon: "You guys should keep it for dinner, I have a problem, it will be solved quickly, don't wait for me, just drink." He slipped the money down his shoulder arm into the homeless man's jacket pocket and patted them again. Walk briskly to the corner.

Because there was a man there looking at him.

"The bear man has two hearts, one in the chest and one in the abdomen, and it can't be destroyed at the same time to regenerate at high speed. When Tang Zhen saw Larry Mindray coming, he turned around and walked towards the trail.

"I don't even know what you're talking about?" Larry Mindray's strong body shrank, and in an instant, he jumped not far from Tang Zhen's side, and smashed Tang Zhen with a punch, and the figures of the two disappeared into the corner of the street at the same time.

However, Larry Mindray walked into the corner alley, and Tang Zhen flew in.

Larry Mindray looked at Tang Zhen's head on his neck twisted at 360 degrees, staring at him with a pair of big blazing eyes, and couldn't help but smile: "It's a pity that you are not human, and the physical strength of eating my punch without dying is amazing, but I don't want to know you in this way." "'Pop' with a bone knuckle sound, and another punch fell.

Larry Mindray hit Tang Zhen for a minute, and Tang Zhen's body was so badly deformed that it was unrecognizable, but it didn't break apart.

Larry Mindray sensed something was wrong: "I think I've been fighting long enough, are you here to test my fists?"

At this moment, behind Larry Mindray stood Tang Zhen, who was unharmed. In Tang Zhen's eyes, Larry Mindray was smashing a heavy garbage can very vigorously. The trash can has been knocked very deflated and uneven after the inhuman ravages of this minute not long ago, and it is difficult to fill things again.

"It's worthy of being a bear man, and you don't care about the feel of anything you smash, which is probably the biggest reason why your number is decreasing year by year. Tang Zhen's voice sounded from behind Larry Mindray, and Larry Mindray suddenly felt a large piece of body hair stand up on his back.

"But the biggest reason for your scarcity is probably that you are too low-key. "This kind of temperature is still bare on the upper body, isn't there any other reason for showing off the big muscles? Is it because I am afraid that others will not know that he is a high-level warrior?

Larry Mindray turned around and swept a punch.

Rightfully so, it's empty. He couldn't even see Tang Zhen behind him, because the illusion made him feel that he was still twisting the enemy's head in his hands!

Tang Zhen jumped on the wall on the side of the road, slowly stood up, took off his sunglasses, and the gray mist in his eyes overflowed, and two gray smoke flowed into Larry Mindray's eyes intermittently. At this time, Larry Mindray was still in a state of ignorance, constantly scuffling the heavy trash can in his hand, but his hand did not hurt anyway.

"Hey, what's going on here?you, are you a thief?, why are you standing there?" Several heavily dressed people walked over and shouted at Tang Zhen on the wall, "Hey, there's a police patrol over there, do you need our help, sir?"

Larry Mindey grinned because he could tell that the voices were his drinking buddies, but at the same time he felt his heart grab something.

"I've watched you all the way, don't think I don't know where you're from. "Who is Tang Zhen, of course he knows where these homeless people came from. Because the sound of Larry Mindray knocking on the trash can in his hallucination is so loud that it is impossible not to let the people around him hear it, but because the temperature is so low, not many people want to come out and watch the excitement.

"Hey, hey, what the hell are you doing, I didn't expect you to be dirtier than us, and you actually slept in the middle of the night with a trash can. "The voice of a homeless man was very high-pitched and long.

'Bang' Larry Mindray punched himself in the chest, and although it didn't pierce himself, the broken rib was definitely pierced into the heart.

The gray mist in Tang Zhen's eyes that connected Larry Mindray's body immediately conveyed the pain in the depths of his body to Tang Zhen through his soul, and Tang Zhen almost lifted it off the wall in pain.

Larry Mindray had a flash of inspiration: Is there a way for souls to connect?

Scanning the narrow roadside wall with both eyes, he flew up and crashed into the low wall of the earth-and-stone structure and collapsed, revealing the old steel frame on the open field overgrown with weeds in Larry Mindray's field of vision.

"You seem to be the only hallucination. Larry Mindray sensed that nothing else was an illusion except for Tang Zhen, who he couldn't see. He threw Tang Zhen away from his hand, because there were already at least four people who were sure that it was a garbage can, and there was an ugly sharp voice among them.

He originally wanted to break his head in order to hurt Tang Zhen, who was connected to his soul, but the wall in the field was too unreliable. So he slammed into a rusty steel bar that protruded from the steel frame. Caused his homeless friend to exclaim, "Larry, are you crazy?"

Tang Zhen was shocked when he saw this, and immediately withdrew the gray mist.

With a 'poof', sharp rusty steel bars pierced Larry Mindray. Tang Zhen stood up from the corner of the wall, grabbed the broken wall, glanced at the homeless people, and left at high speed.

"He's gone, Larry, are you okay?" The homeless people know that Larry Mindray is a high-level warrior, because the temperature without clothes is too obvious proof of strength, but what high-level fighter would choose to self-harm when facing an enemy?

"I'm fine. Larry Mindray snapped one or two steel bars that had been stuck in his body, threw them on the ground, and pulled the ribs that had been stuck in his heart back into place: "I need a hot book to warm up." "With a lot of blood loss, Larry Mindray finally felt a little cold.

Tang Zhen, who disappeared into the night, was using the soul of the vampire he absorbed earlier to repair his soul wound at the moment, because when Larry Mindray stabbed his heart with a rib, Tang Zhen's soul was directly attacked, and only the soul energy of the same material could repair the damaged soul.

"That's all for tonight, tomorrow I'll have to deal with those creatures with weak regenerative powers. "In Tang Zhen's eyes, although the dark creatures are more powerful than humans, they are not as noble as human blood. Even the king demon of dark creatures is nothing more than a wretched worm sealed in an unknown hell.

Because human beings are part of God.