Moss tilted his head from side to side: "Condensing the shield is awesome, isn't it?" ”

The white light flashed under his feet, and the whole person turned into a streamer, carrying a violent wind straight into the face of the white-clothed man!" "Then I'll beat you so that you don't have time to condense!"

The white-robed man's complexion changed, and the air in front of him suddenly condensed, and even completely turned into a solid state!

Moss's speed increased again, as if he didn't see the barrier, and he crashed straight into it! The next second, his whole body passed through directly!

"What?!" The man in the white coat was shocked, "Die!" Moss's fist slammed into the back of his head, a downpercut, and slammed his head directly into the ground!

"Whew, whew" Moss gasped, that move was also very expensive to him, the water armor on his body was boiling because of the high temperature caused by friction, if it weren't for this armor, Moss himself would probably be on fire.

The man in the white coat, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly jumped up, holding a bright scalpel in his hand and slashed at Moss's neck, his face full of hideousness.

"Isn't this dead?!" Moss's face suddenly turned pale, the blow just now had exhausted his physical strength, and the state of star possession had been forcibly lifted, and Moss closed his eyes in despair.

"No!" shouted Evans in the distance.

A silver light flashed, and a pillar of blood rose into the sky

"Ahem, cough, giggle, uh" Moss fell to the ground with a painful face, clutching his leaky throat in despair, blood foaming from between his fingers, "I'm not reconciled...... his vision gradually blurred......

"It's your turn!" the man in the white coat casually threw the scalpel in the direction of Evans, and the scalpel was firmly inserted into his head, Evans tilted his head, completely dead.

The man in the white coat pulled out the scalpel and wiped it carefully, "Finally got rid of these two annoying things, wait, kill them?!" The man in the white coat changed his face, "It's troublesome, forget it, let's talk to the organization." ”

"I'm not dead yet?" Evans struggled to open his heavy eyelids, the sight in front of him unusually familiar, "this is ...... Lyria?!" Evans was horrified and looked down at his body, about fifteen years old, just when his memories were out of chaos!

"So, am I born again?" Evans got up from the ground, his clothes changed, he looked at his watch, and the time didn't change?

"It seems that it is not a simple rebirth. Evans muttered.

In the gloomy theater, a puppet suddenly opened its eyes, "Where am I? I'm resurrected?!"