"Ahh Yikes! Ahh ”

Rambo crouched on the ground with her head in her hands, she had lost her mind after hearing the name, the blackness of her eyes was infinitely wide, and the whole eyeball was no longer white.

"Ahh Naia! Yaay Naia! ”

Rambo let out a piercing scream, his expression contorted to the point that it was a human face.

The butterfly had fainted to the ground, and only Wuxin and the white ghost were still standing on the field.

It was definitely not a human name, and after that sound was emitted by the giant mouth of the heartless deformity, the place seemed to be polluted, and a black viscous liquid continued to flow from Rambo's eyes, and some small abrasions on the unconscious butterfly's body began to fester.

"Hell......" The white ghost's face became ugly.

A name turned out to pollute the entire area, and the white ghost tried it herself, and she couldn't pronounce the original pronunciation of that name at all, but the meaning of that name ...... She seemed to understand.

Now the white ghost wants to escape.

Although she is a martial artist, a martial artist is not the kind of person who is full of thoughts that must be defeated, and if she can't defeat it, the martial artist will not hesitate to run away.

But the white ghost can't escape now, and Rambo and Butterfly's teammates have lost their mobility, and if she runs now, she will abandon them.

Heartless's mouth shrank back to its original state, as if the horrific scene just now didn't exist. She tilted her head and said to the white ghost, "Do you still want to fight?" No Joy ...... No, Wu Huan. ”

"Long-winded." The white ghost shook her hand, and there was a crisp sound in the air, and the short knife in her hand had already flown to Wuxin's face.

But a spiral strong wind blew, and the white ghost's throw that was full of strength was directly blown away by the wind.

Seeing this, the white ghost jumped back, one on each side of his two hands, grabbed Rambo and the butterfly and wanted to pull them away, but found that although her strength was great, her weight was too light, and pulling two people to run was a bit like a tug-of-war, and she had no advantage at all against the weight of these two people with her own weight.

The white ghost dragged the two of them for a few steps, and found that the speed was as slow as a walk. The white ghost looked back, and just saw Wuxin's expression that seemed to be smiling, so he simply stopped.

"Don't you run? If you don't run, you'll die. ”

"If you can't run, why should you run." The white ghost drew a short knife from the side of his calf.

Wuxin smiled and said, "If you want to run by yourself, you will definitely be able to run away." ”

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"You should believe it." Unintentionally, there is something in the tone.

The body of Rambo in the hands of the white ghost became softer and softer, the black viscous liquid continued to flow out of her eyes, and various gray purple spots continued to appear on the butterfly's body, and the uneasiness in the white ghost's heart became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, a gunshot rang out, and a bowl-sized hole was directly cut in Wuxin's head.

"This ......" The white ghost's expression is not relaxed, according to the structure of the human skull, a weapon that can open this kind of hole in the human head is enough to directly shoot the head, it is the kind of headshot that hits the head like a watermelon.

Then, as the white ghost expected, a lot of sticky filaments appeared in the hole in the head, hanging down from the top down, making the hole look like a monster's cave.

But through that hole, the white ghost still saw who the person on the other side was.

The other Shuyi Hikari had a revolver in his hand.

"Bang!"

Another shot, and a blood flower bloomed again in the heartless chest.

After a series of five bullets, Wuxin's body had been cut into five blood holes, but she was still standing steadily, and the wounds on her body were still recovering in various strange forms.

Shuyiguang changed the bullets and ran towards the white ghost: "Quick, take advantage of now!" ”

Saying that, Shuyiguang had already reloaded his bullets, picked up Rambo, who had stopped struggling with one hand, and shot at Wuxin again with the other, while running towards the other end of the street.

The white ghost also saw clearly the weapon in Shuyiguang's hand - the angry bull revolver, which is basically not famous in reality, a replica pistol of the Brazilian Taurus Company, using a 0.44-inch caliber Magnum pistol cartridge, which is quite amazing.

Five more bullets were fired, and the apostle's body had been broken into several pieces.

"Run!" Shuyiguang put away the gun and ran with Rambo in his arms.

The white ghost didn't have time to think about it, so he picked up the butterfly and chased after it.

The speed of the white ghost is much stronger than that of Shuyiguang, and he soon ran side by side with Shuyiguang: "Why can your automaton directly hurt her?" ”

"Because our abilities are of the same origin, her so-called luck is just a BUG, assuming that the most unfortunate state of a person is 100, and the luckiest state is 1, then she is forcibly locked in 0 for her luck, so no matter what she encounters, she can change things to an unbelievable situation." Shuyiguang explained.

"You just met her?" The white ghost was a little puzzled.

"No ......" Shu Yiguang's face was also a little ugly.

"Huh?" The white ghost saw that Shuyiguang was hiding something.

"But I came across something else......"

"What is it?"

"I don't know, but I doubt it...... Probably Naia. ”

The white ghost stared: "Naia? What is He like? What did you say? ”

"I ...... I can't remember what he looked like, if I remember correctly, it should be a human appearance,"

"Remember what you said?" The white ghost hurriedly asked.

"It seems to be...... Naia is dead, and Naia now is not the real Naia, and then ...... I'm the toy of the old Naia, and the new Naia doesn't intend to let me go, and then ...... I forgot. ”

"Old and new Naia?!"

The white ghost also made up a lot of mythological knowledge about Naia after the end of the world, what old rulers, what chaos of ambush......

But I never thought that Naia would be ...... Die?

"If I'm not mistaken...... That's what the being I met meant. Shu Yiguang also frowned.

The white ghost stabilized her mind for a moment, she looked at Rambo and Butterfly, who were already paralyzed, and said, "But the question now is not how much we know, the question is what we should do now!" ”

"There's no way to ......," Shu Yiguang's tone was also a little helpless and desperate.

"Is there really no way? Nothing can be done? The white ghost's mood began to become irritable.

"No, we can't make enemies of this kind of apostle, and no one can come in and save us."

Because he kept running with Rambo in his arms, Shu Yiguang's physical strength was already a little exhausted, and he gasped for breath.

"Can we get out of here?" The white ghost asked again.

"It's hard, it's too far, we're afraid we're ......"

Before Shu Yiguang finished speaking, she fell down due to physical exhaustion, and Rambo she was holding also fell to the ground, like a mud ball falling to the ground and shattering.

Turned into a puddle of black muddy water.