"Physics Department to tie the chains! Fast! "Erlang Zhenjun commanded unhurriedly in the face of danger, and at the same time, his subordinates waved their guns mercilessly." Nurse milkman don't stop! ”

The chaotic team gradually began to restore order.

"What are you thinking!" Carter's voice popped into his head, "Beat him up!" Fast! ”

"Oh!" He Yuting swung a punch at Erlang Zhenjun. Unexpectedly, Erlang Zhenjun was even more ferocious, and a return pistol almost cut her in two. "Wow!" If she hadn't twisted her waist in time, she would have twisted her body like a water snake, and she would have been over. Rao is like this, and the sharp killing move is still wrapped in a strong wind that cuts a deep blood mark on her chest.

He Yuting was so painful that she covered her chest and squatted down.

Carter hated the iron and roared in her head: "You are a big boss, you want to be literate and martial, you can't bear the slightest pain!" ”

"Then you should minimize the pain!" He Yuting muttered in her mouth.

"I can't help this!"

"Hah!"

Someone flew over. At first, He Yuting thought it was Erlang Zhenjun. That's a real killing god, the kind of Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, and God blocking and killing God. No one can stop him. But when I looked closely, it turned out to be the one who didn't want to die. Hehe, that's no wonder she's it. The two people she knows best, except for the flesh T, are blood yin.

Strictly speaking, the strength of the blood yin is a little bit stronger than the meat T. But compared with the same door Erlang Zhenjun, the difference in strength is ten percent. He Yuting didn't cover his chest anymore, and with the momentum of the blood yin jumping over, he slapped his whole face. In this way, Xueyin's face was not as big as her hand, and she grabbed Xueyin like a vajra airplane, grabbing Xueyin and slamming it on the left ground.

"Poof-" Bloodyin's health bar was half empty.

Yes! This is the true strength of Assasin! He Yuting sighed. Then he grabbed the blood and slammed it to the ground to the right. Seeing that his blood bar was empty, a faint layer of pink appeared on his body. He Yuting looked along a shallow dotted line and found a show milk - just threw out a wind sleeve for Xueyin? The danger saved the dog's life!

"Are you stupid!" Carter screamed in her head, "Assasin has a magic attack, do you understand the magic attack?" Throw the big move! With the ultimate! Fast! ”

He Yuting had to open the void that belonged to Assasin in the gap of moving and dodging. The Crazy Sacrifice and the Binding Chain are still gray frames, no matter how you poke them, they don't light up. But on top of the two gray frames, there is also a row of skill icons that are clearly lit up, flashing with colorful lights.

The Word - As soon as Chrysostom, the leader of the sect, opened, the infidels suffered from fire! (Skill description, the player randomly gets fire continuous blood loss damage, 9,900 drops of blood per second for 10 seconds.) ）

Good! That's it!

He Yuting poked with one finger. Then the body is forcibly twisted by uncontrollable forces and takes on a pose. It is the pose of a contemplative in the Musée Rodin in France.

Twenty-five Players Collective: "......"

He Yuting couldn't say it because of her suffering: "......"

There was a ball of air, like a ball of air flowing backwards, rolling up and up along the esophagus, and finally burst out of He Yuting's mouth: "Burn!" ”

The team of players, who had just recovered some of their vitality, burst into screams, foul mouths, and growls at the end of this short passphrase, and the scene was close to an R-rated restricted blockbuster. I saw fiery red flames burst out of several people's bodies, burning the skins and clothes with a rattling sound. The burned person scurried around like a rat caught in the flank, hitting the inactive person and igniting a new ignition point. After two or three turns of infection, the others turned into birds and beasts and scattered, and they couldn't care about the boss Assasin, and they jumped all over the field.

Suddenly, there was chaos in the autumn festival room.

He Yuting laughed when she saw it, and felt so refreshed. She even saw that Meat T had a bald head on top of it, but black smoke was coming out of his head, as if he had given birth to hair.

"Mom!" Some people were burned to the ground and wept bitterly.

"Why is this Assasin so powerful!"

"I wasn't so strong last time!"

Cut, last time was last time, this time is this time. If I don't give you a little bit of power, is it really like Assasin is a soft-footed shrimp that can be broken with one break? He Yuting touched the slightly bulging pocket, and secretly hated: Xuanjing is not so easy to take!

"Nurse! Keep the milkman! Erlang Zhenjun almost couldn't control the situation, and he shouted with a burst of eyes. Looking at Erlang Zhenjun's slightly messy hair and bloody appearance of silver armor, He Yuting's heart shook suddenly.

This look is so familiar!

When did it happen? A hazy mist was faintly floating in front of her eyes, and Erlang Zhenjun was shrouded in the fog, what was he stepping on...... What the...... Waiting for the white mist to recede, He Yuting subconsciously took a step back. It's a corpse! The corpses with broken arms and legs piled up on top of each other were as high as mountains, and they were all at the feet of Erlang Zhenjun. He was no longer wearing a red robe or silver armor, but a single jade white. Half of his body was covered with blood, half of his face was hideous, so he turned his head and glared at He Yuting. In the past, a handsome face like a god is now like an evil being like a demon king.

"Xuan'er, don't ask me why, you should understand!" Erlang Zhenjun whispered, and every word floated clearly into He Yuting's ears along the wind. "Your father and mother are my mother-killing enemies, and you will die. As for you......" His complexion deceived frost and jade, and his dark eyes were as dark as a phantsome star. For a while, no one spoke. His pain, He Yuting saw in his eyes. Her tears were reflected in Jiro's eyes.

"Let's be husband and wife again in the next life!" Erlang Zhenjun slapped the spear violently and stabbed at it.

He Yuting's eyes immediately widened. She can't close her eyes, she has to see clearly, see clearly whether this negative man has a little bit of guilt, a little bit of remorse, a little bit of ...... Erlang Zhenjun broke through the fog and came suddenly. Those ink pupils are as bright as the stars in the previous life, and their faces are full of contemplation, all of which are calm predictions of victory and defeat, how can there be any guilt, regret, and true feelings!

It wasn't until the spear pierced the shoulder blade that He Yuting came back to her senses. The wisp of resentment from her past life that was still attached to her just now dissipated like smoke. The whisper of "Yulang ......" was full of countless pains and resentments, and a trace of longing that could not be asked for dissipated in the dark void. She held on to the barrel of the sashimi and looked at the expressionless Erlang Zhenjun in a daze.

Therefore, she had to die a good death in her previous life, all because of this man who clamored to "be husband and wife again in the next life"?

"Ahh He Yuting screamed in pain, but it was a man's deep voice. At this moment, she is neither Qingqing, nor He Yuting, nor Xiao Wuqiaoqiao, but the Demon Sect Leader Assasin who everyone can be punished. In a simulation game, she and him repeat the past over and over again. That kind of heartache shouldn't belong to her, but it made her heart and bones ache.

And what about the man in front of him? Ignorant and unconscious, he became a wife killer over and over again.

Hehe!

At this moment, He Yuting just wanted to laugh. There is a familiar thought that arises, and it is a thought that originates from the past and affects this life. He Yuting slapped Erlang Zhenjun's shoulder with a palm. She could have slapped him in the face, but she couldn't bear to. In the end, she was still reluctant to give up this face that had fascinated her to the point of inextrication.

- Destroy, you and me.

"Shining light!"

A circle of light spread rapidly from the soles of her feet, and a halo of silver powder immediately shimmered on everyone who stepped on it.

"It's a shining light!" Someone exclaimed, having recognized one of Assasin's ultimates in this real Sword Three game. If you don't fight to the next stage within 20 seconds, the whole group will definitely be destroyed.

"Leave me alone!" Jiro Makoto couldn't draw his spear and was forced to tie up with Assasin. He stared at Assasin's beautiful eyes and shouted without looking back: "Attack! Storm! Fast! ”

He Yuting saw Yao Qianyi's spring mud flowers erupting from the tip of the pen like a lotus flower, floating over gently, enveloping Erlang Zhenjun gently.

Hehe! Affectionate! How similar to her in her previous life!

Then, a curtain of blood covered the sky in front of her eyes.

"Ding Dong-" This time, Carter's voice was not so sweet, as if it was still a little sad. Carter skipped the paragraph where the dropped items were read and said, "Lord Assasin has completed the mission, now return to the inner sanctum and start the second set of modes." ”

He Yuting's pockets were light. Her heart twisted in the back of her consciousness - Xuanjing fell.

MMP, valuables drop!