"Reinhardt, what's wrong, aren't you happy?" In a secluded and dry stronghold, a burly white man held a wine bottle, his mouth full of wine, and patted the bewitching man in front of him who was stunned by the rain facing outside.

"Nope." Reinhardt clenched his hand in disbelief again, and the red flame flashed away, "Rost, did I really kill him?" Did you really kill Haoran? ”

"I didn't expect you to have the courage to dare to fall into the well at that time. Attaboy! Reinhart! Rost praised it, "This Demon Team is ours." ”

"Ours, Demon Team?" Reinhardt felt that happiness came too quickly, although it was aimed at it in person with the spiritual power of Niga Yabin, but people had an unbelievable feeling, Haoran, is that guy really dead? But I did see Haoran being dragged into the water by a lot of hands with my own eyes, until he sank to a place where the light could not shine, this unreality was too contrasting, was it alcohol that paralyzed the nerves?

On the other side, "Tom, as a result, we didn't do anything." Amya shook her head with a wry smile, "The characters in the plot are furious, and Ryan, the criminal psychology researcher, didn't expect to be so righteous, and refused to let go of Hugh, who was entangled by the water ghosts villagers, until he died, and as a result, they were both dragged into the waterhole." And that Victor," Amiya said, looking at a strong white man who was tied up with a rope behind him, who was already injured and had no skin, which was the mark of being beaten, "I want to rehabilitate my betrayal, but I don't have that strength, it's sad~ We will be reduced to the point of being forced to escape!" That's so much combat power! But in the face of Chu Renmei's terrifying strength, the delay team was quickly crippled. ”

"Amya, that's enough! You've drunk too much! Tom grabbed Amya from behind, snatched a bottle from her hand, and threw it behind her. We did our best! Chu Renmei is not what we challenge, as Haoran said, the second obvious trap! ”

"Haoran," Amya sobbed and threw herself into Tom's arms, "Without Haoran, we can't do anything?" ”

"That guy, although he is not a qualified captain, has a very good combat guiding ideology." Tom thought back to the will that had been instilled in the demon team at the beginning. "Amya, let's wait for the automatic return of the Lord God," he said and sighed.

"Guy, have you eaten?" Amia sobered up a little and glanced at Victor, who was covered in scars behind her.

"As always, except for the first aid spray, I refused to eat and drink" Tom sighed when he heard this, "I didn't expect that Felder and Tanas would come to his rescue, what are those two drug lords thinking?" ”

"Miracle, are they betting on miracles?" Amya muttered to herself. "Haoran, really, is it dead?"

"Hey, I'll be jealous." Tom hugged her in his arms and pinched Amya's sensitive area.

"Oh, don't do that." Amya broke free of Tom's groping, "Not caring about him, but thinking that this place will not be found?" The Psychic Skills in the Rain are too obscure. Amya deliberately diverted the subject, not wanting to distract Tom too emotionally.

Victor is tied up and kneeling in a corner, has his strength run out? I still remember the first time I talked to that man, "Victor, the little gang leader, the outcast, as long as you can become stronger, it doesn't matter if you are not human" "The unlimited behavior made within the ability will be regarded as a sign of not rescue" It seems to be talking about the impulsive self! Why is it abandoned in the real world, and no one cares about the death penalty? Too unrecognizable? I learned a lot of fighting consciousness in the battle with this captain, and even when I saw him fall into the water, I just thought about saving him, but as a result, I didn't do anything? The only thing I can do now, the god I have abandoned my faith in, is to pray, and after the prayer returns, I will miraculously see this man again.

Compared with the dismal retreat of the demon team, Haoran is even more dangerous, experiencing the illusion-like past consciousness scene, changing the nightmare-like past experience, and ending the nightmare of Chu Renmei, what Haoran saw was!

"Zhao Yuankong-!"

Haoran shouted out, but it was useless! Zhao Yuankong still walked towards the dead straw mat, tsk, did he get hit? At this moment, Haoran's body didn't know when he recovered the reincarnation suit, but he subconsciously grabbed the waist that was originally a space bag, huh? Coming back?! This is the greatest comfort at this moment. Haoran quickly took out the talisman from the space bag and flew towards Zhao Yuankong with his telekinetic power. When the amulet met the air, it immediately turned into a disposable consumable, where it quickly and violently burned.

What the?! How could this happen? The amulet has not even been used until it is the most permanent and has turned into ashes! Is there so much resentment here that it does not allow for cleanliness? Haoran didn't see it at first, he was a little unbelieving, and the talisman was not good, so how about the holy water! Haoran took out a test tube of holy water and tried to splash it on Zhao Yuankong to relieve his abnormal state.

However, at the moment when the holy water breaks the test tube, huh? How come there is nothing? Could it be an empty test tube? Impossible? Hao Ran once again confirmed that a full tube of holy water was thrown out, and this time he saw it very clearly, and it volatilized instantly! "Zhao Yuankong-! Wake up! Haoran was unwilling to shout at Zhao Yuankong again. It's still in vain, damn it, if you don't listen to my willful words, then I'll wake you up!

"You guy!" Haoran swung his fist towards Zhao Yuankong, but Zhao Xuankong, who was facing away from Haoran, suddenly turned around and caught Haoran's fist so quickly! A bloodthirsty smile made Haoran confused, was this guy tricked or awake? Without waiting for Haoran to react, Zhao Yuankong quickly turned his wrist and twisted his hair vigorously, this time Haoran's arm muscles could be directly torn apart, how could it be abolished here? Haoran followed the direction of Zhao Yuankong's wrist, and then turned his body, dissipating the energy transmitted from his wrist into the rotation of his whole body.

After turning around, without waiting for Haoran to react, Zhao Yuankong grabbed Haoran's fist and threw it out very casually, "Wow! "Haoran was smashed." Zhao Yuankong, are you willing to be controlled? "Why does Zhao Yuankong want to die on the straw mat as if he is fascinated? Will you attack yourself if you bother?

Zhao Yuankong's perspective, where is there any straw mat? The warm sunshine, the luxurious mansion of the family, the direction of the straw mat, is the sister who wants to protect forever, Zhao Yingkong! "Brother, it's so good~ Knocked down that garbage all at once, hehe." The girl's naughtiness touched the young man's throbbing heart, "Brother, let's play again." The girl beckoned to Zhao Yuankong.

"Hehe, what else do you want to play, my little apple?" Zhao Yuankong walked over slowly with a warm smile, but that garbage is so familiar, and his appearance is so blurry, who is it? It doesn't matter who he is, as long as he protects the girl in front of him and her pure and flawless smile, this is enough!

"Hmm!" The advancing youth covered their hearts and slowed down, what was going on? Why is it that I am about to get it, why does my heart hurt so much? Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the garbage behind him, why did that garbage mouth keep moving? As if to say something?

"Brother, come on!" The girl's gentle call was much clearer than Haoran's shouting, which was also the desire in her heart.

What to do? What should I do? Haoran was extremely motivated, wanting to pull Zhao Yuankong back, but his hands were not idle, he took out the infinite sand eagle, replaced it with a full magazine of spirit bullets, and pulled the trigger endlessly towards the most dangerous straw mat, "Bang-bang-bang!" "Damn! The effect is really poor.,So the effect that the cumulative damage can be caused by the miscellaneous soldiers is still okay.,Deal with the final boss level.,That's not enough to see at all.。

Damn, if only we could communicate! Communicate, communicate! Wait, Psychic Chains, when Haoran was superimposing spiritual power to support the cooperation of 3 people, he observed the mental fluctuations when Niga Yabin used this skill for so long, and vaguely remembered the peak fluctuations, so try it for the first time! Thinking about it, Haoran concentrated again in a short period of time and spread towards Zhao Yuankong. "Zhao Yuankong, Zhao Yuankong! Have you forgotten the glory of the Assassin family? Are you so easily deceived by illusions when you enter the demons? Haoran thought about it over and over again, prompting the fluctuation of spiritual power in the chain of his heart.

"Brother, come, take my hand." Zhao Yingkong stretched out her white and delicate little hand, "Let's go play together." ”

"Hmm." The moment Zhao Yuankong just stretched out his hand, when there was no room for it, an anxious voice sounded in his heart with a strong fluctuation of spiritual power: "Zhao Yuankong, Zhao Yuankong!" Have you forgotten the glory of the Assassin family? Are you so easily deceived by illusions when you enter the demons? ”

"Haoran?" In front of the girl, the smile of the brother, who was originally warm and smiling, instantly froze to absolute zero, and he wanted to hold the girl's hand in the next second and choke the girl's neck violently.

"Brother, don't!" The girl shouted with difficulty, but it was meaningless, the cold-blooded assassin was really ruthless, and the sound of "Gaza-" twisting her neck sounded. Zhao Yuankong seemed to have something in his heart that was trampled on fiercely, and with his other hand covering the position of his heart, he lowered his head, his long hair blocked his face, and muttered to himself: "Although this is my desire, but the game between me and my sister is, fighting!" ”

Some of them were mentally prostrate, and Hao Ran saw Zhao Yuankong stretch out his hand and grab the space in front of him, and a terrible scream resounded in this deserted graveyard, "Uhhh The talisman on Zhao Yuankong's body was also burned out at this moment, and he quickly retreated sideways and dodged to Haoran's side.

"Welcome back, Zhao Yuankong." Haoran panted.

"Why save me?" The first sentence that Zhao Yuankong spoke, his tone was very calm, "You can't feel it yourself, are you the next target of my instrument trial?" I'll kill you. ”

"Because to defeat the enemy in front of me, my strength is not enough." Haoran stood up and stretched out his hand to Zhao Yuankong. "And I can still feel that Chu Renmei has provoked 2 men with sincere love."

"Humph! Are Chu people beautiful? Zhao Yuankong smiled extremely cruelly, took Haoran's hand and stood up, "I will kill him!" ”