I've endured it for so long, just because the value hasn't been exhausted, and now it's okay, Reinhardt, Roster, don't send it away! Finally this moment has come, the last step of the path you have chosen. It was a terrible day, and it felt like there would be another rainstorm at any time.

"With your current strength, wipe out everything, and then reorganize a team you want, it's not impossible to dominate reincarnation~" I don't know when it started, a familiar voice in my heart repeatedly whispered in my ears, "So that you can see Su Han, Su Qian, and Zhou Yue......"

Sick of it!!! Haoran was inexplicably anxious at the moment, and he couldn't stop for a while and be quiet. Hao Ran hadn't heard his own recording, otherwise, the familiar voice would have surprised him.

"Who's killed when they lose one point? Haoran? No, it's not that fragile, at least the movement is bigger......" Zhao Fukong squinted his eyes, as if he hadn't rested well, his face was full of exhaustion, "Haoran, you are a person who has died once, and you are not sure if the demon team can be resurrected again, why?" Why would you want to use it this way? Asking for someone's forgiveness? Or do you have the secret to immortality? "I don't have time to think about anything here, I have to see with my own eyes if I want to be sure, and the handsome man with long hair jumped down from the treetops and walked slowly towards the high ground.

"Negative scores, negative scores, how can it be negative?" Ming Yanwei felt that she didn't know enough about reincarnation, what she knew was that now another person had died, who? Haoran, that bastard? No way? "If you want to do it, Ming Yanwei, come on, you can!" Secretly cheering himself up, following Haoran's footprints, the direction he walked just now should be, here, right?

"After winning the team fight, did you start cleaning up the team before returning from the mission?" Hearing the negative news, Tom felt extremely cold all around, it was not the dampness on his body that took away the heat, but from the spirit, who died? Reinhart? Rooster? Or, Zheng Zhe?

"Hey, Zheng Zha, I'm Chu Xuan."

"Huh~huh~, Chu Xuan?" Zheng Zhe, who was holding the communicator in his hand, was a little surprised.

"I'm about 5,000 meters behind you...... right" In the sniper scope, Zheng Zhe looked back at this side with the communicator, Chu Xuan continued, "Now you, you want to kill Haoran, right?" ”

As soon as he heard the name "Haoran", Zheng Zha's heart welled up with monstrous hatred, and he almost didn't burst the communicator, "Yes! Chu Xuan, I'm going to kill him! Now that you are on a commanding height, can you see him? ”

"Although it can almost overlook the rainforest, it is ...... because of the dense trees"

"Sue, sue, I, can't, can I see?!" Zheng Zhe's impatient bite was particularly heavy, and he yelled at the communicator.

"......" was silent for a few seconds, and then a cold voice came from the other end of the communicator, "You and most of the rainforest can be seen except for the highest highlands, except for the Haoran ...... you are looking for."

"I see......" Zheng Zhe suddenly stretched out a pair of black meat wings from his back, waved it a few times, and then slammed it towards the ground! With the force of the jump, he jumped higher into the air, "In other words, that bastard is on the high ground over there, right?" ”

"Ninety percent of the possibilities......" Chu Xuan looked at Zheng Zhe who was flying in mid-air, and then said, "Zheng Zhe, from a strategic point of view, I don't recommend that you take revenge, just for the sake of a female ......."

"Smack——! Zheng Zha crushed the communicator! "Chu Xuan, that's not as simple as a female creation, that's the love of my life!" Zheng Zhe let go of his hand, and the communicator turned into fragments and scattered on the ground at will, "No one can ignore their revenge!" The person who killed Luo Li can't be forgiven for his own death! "Come to think of it, Zheng Zha took a deep breath, and his mind was decided! Immediately, the whole body burned with blood-red flames, and the wings flapped back forcefully, one accelerated! There seemed to be a mist-like air mass behind him, and Zheng Zha felt that the world was quiet, and all sounds were left behind!

That's your own strength! Absorbing Reinhardt's bloodline, and then absorbing Rost's fighting energy system, now he is not an ignorant white-collar worker who has just entered the reincarnation, nor is he a newcomer reincarnation who is not fully prepared to enter the "Black Friday 2" score, at that time, he still didn't understand anything even if he was the second order of the gene lock, but now he has risen to another level, it should be the so-called third order of the gene lock, that endless supply of combat thinking, with this, there is one more bargaining chip to win!

Just as the noise of Zheng Zhe's pinching and exploding communicator reached Chu Xuan's communicator, Chu Xuan, who was lurking, lifted his disguise, picked up Gauss Barrett and ran cross-country in the direction of the highest height. Although this distance of more than 10,000 meters is so futile, I am afraid that the battle will be over, but Chu Xuan doesn't know what is wrong with him, he just wants to stop all this, and he must stop the battle between the two of them! Zheng Zha, you are so bent on going your own way, do you think that after absorbing 2 people, your strength has swelled in your heart? This is just one of the advantages of the continuation of the blood clan's war, and it is not a permanent strength! Haoran is an unfathomable man, what is he thinking about is still unfounded, don't die, Zheng Zha, now your strategic value is not lower than Haoran! And most importantly, can't look into the guy's eyes!

This blood-red flame burst into a sprint, this monstrous killing intent is not concealed at all, this is getting closer and closer to the ever-growing target, Haoran holds the reintegrated [Aojin Warrior Sword], looking at the ever-growing target, it's been a long time, Zheng Zha!

"Oh-oh-" See, see, that guy is in the camp, with a sword in his right hand, is this waiting for himself? didn't think about slowing down at all, Zheng Zha's deflagration sprint rushed directly towards Haoran.

The five fingers of the left hand were spread and squatted down slightly to hold down the ground, looking at the sky and dragging out a "blood-colored meteor" like a red tail, the small objects and debris around Haoran began to float, and the small puddle jumped violently as if a tuning fork had been inserted, and when everything reached a critical point, it seemed that someone had pressed the "mute" button, and everything around was quiet! Haoran's floating hair didn't have time to hang down naturally, and the whole person was like a patriot* interception, and went directly towards Zheng Zha! “poom——”

Zheng Zha also saw Haoran rushing towards him for the first time, and he was not afraid of this hard-fought battle in the air, facing Haoran's eyes, what kind of purple eyes were they? Even if the current self is red-eyed and full of blood, but those purple eyes have no color filtered out?! "Haoran, drink, ah-" Come on, no matter what tricks you have, you can cut it with the sword in your hand! Zheng Zhe's whole body burst into more violent flames, and then poured the flames of his whole body into the [Yanlong Sword], clenched his hands, and kept his sword swinging action ready to go, die——!

"When-" Zheng Zha's [Yanlong Sword] burst out of the Haoran [Aojin Warrior Sword]! In this 0.01 second of contact, the world caused ripples like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and then centered on the impact point, a circular shockwave burst out around it! “boom!” However, Zheng Zha's acceleration started from 5,000 meters away, and unlike Haoran who intercepted it, this sword carried so much kinetic energy that it directly knocked Haoran into the air, "Bang-Bang-Dong-" Like a bird with broken wings, Haoran fell to the ground hard, making a huge sound of shattering bones!

"Huh~Huh~" Zheng Zha looked at the [Yanlong Sword] with red fire in his hand in disbelief, did he kill Haoran himself? With such a powerful blow, he should be dead, right? No, I didn't receive the news of the negative score of the main god, that guy must still be alive, yes, he must still be alive, but he is extremely weak and can survive, right? Zheng Zha was sure that Haoran was not dead, flapped his wings and landed directly, he wanted to find Haoran who was still alive and kill him! Lil, Lil, your big bad guy is going to avenge you...... The detail that Zheng Zha didn't care about was that the scenery around him changed every centimeter/second, and the changes were too small, who could notice the details other than the enemy?

Is the ground that high? How many seconds have you fallen? It stands to reason that I reached the ground a few seconds ago, no, why am I climbing? Did you say that you had already reached the ground? The touch of the ground is real, so I've already been on the ground, right? I must have thought too much...... Suddenly reaching the ground, Zheng Zha began to blindly climb the slope towards the top, the more up, the more regular the slope, and even stairs appeared! The bright exit in front of you is in front of you, "Step~Step~Step~Step~"

Zheng Zhe, who jumped up, found himself on the top platform of a building, the surroundings were gray, and the sky seemed to have no atmosphere, but he got a dry feeling from breathing, and he could directly see the asteroid belt, the stars, and occasionally, some green flame meteors fell from the void and fell to the ground without knowing where to go...... But these are not the most important, the most important thing is what Zheng Zhe saw: a young man holding a sword in his right hand, kneeling on one knee, facing Zheng Zhe sideways, bowing his head with a pensive look, Haoran! You can't go wrong! He's Haoran! But he doesn't seem to be hurt?! Why? His own powerful attack is terrifying even if he recalls it, why is Haoran unharmed, still pondering as if no one is happy to look at it?

"Qiang-" Haoran, who slowly stood up with the sword, pulled the sword out of the ground embedded in it, turned his head, black hair, purple eyes, and said arrogantly in Zheng Zha's hateful eyes: "Zheng Zha, your betrayal did not surprise me, you haven't forgotten, I am a person with clear spiritual power!" Don't think I don't know that you've collected my intel, and that your every move is under my control! He said very arrogantly, and his left hand clenched into a fist.

Good two, good middle two, what is this scene, what? Zheng Zha didn't react for a while, as if he had prepared his lines, and then Haoran spoke: "I'm going to end you, Haoran, with you in the demon team, there will be no recovery!" "How could I say such disgusting and seemingly righteous language? But it continued, "Besides, my enmity is always remembered! Just for today, suffer death! Zheng Zha said angrily pointing at Haoran, this seemingly rehearsed line contains sincere feelings.

"Well said, but pointless!" Haoran looked like he was about to attack, "I'll let you know what the difference in strength is!" ”

"Finish you, and I'll have a new life!"

"You're killing yourself!"

……

Unable to control so many guilty two dialogues, Zheng Zha picked up the [Yanlong Sword] and prepared to attack Haoran, but why did there suddenly appear in front of him an uncle wearing gorgeous holy light color armor? Still clutching, a sword that looks like an artifact......

Why is it so cold? Zheng Zha let out a breath of hot air, how did he feel that the air that was still dry just now became extremely cold now? Are you wearing too thin? That's what the uncle wears...... This is, snow? Zheng Zha stretched out his hand to catch it, the snowflakes melted in his hands, and he looked at the platform at the top of a building, and below the platform, there was an endless snowfield, and the mountains in the distance were covered with white from beginning to end. Like, this is the highest point in this frozen land, no, there is a frozen throne in front of it, and there is a man sitting on the throne! And this person, dressed in the same style as himself! Zheng Zhe will never forget this figure when he dies, Haoran!

As soon as he recognized Hao Ran, the uncle in front of him stepped forward with a brisk step, and Hao Ran on the Frozen Throne also slowly got up and slowly walked down the steps, "So, the 'Holy Light's sanction' is finally here?" Should I put down my sword and beg for mercy on my knees? ”

The unknown uncle in front of him pointed at Haoran and shouted: "No, we will give you a good time, Haoran, this is much more comfortable than the thousands of lives you have harvested." ”

Haoran's record is not so much, right? This is a blame-set-up. Wait, something seems wrong, but where? Haoran, who got up on the throne, laughed arrogantly: "Ha-haha, you will be the first witness: when the weapon is handed over, the person who kneels on the ground and begs for mercy will be you...... And when the time comes, I will reject you, and your cry of pain will be a testament to my wild strength! ”

"Then there is no need to say more. Warriors, attack! "Uncle commanded Zheng Zhe, who was only one person behind him, to attack the people on the throne, wnmgb! MD is finally over! Zheng Zha was speechless and watched this uncle being frozen into an ice sculpture by the test tube thrown by Haoran in an instant, looking unreliable, he knew why he didn't rush up directly to cut Haoran?

"Come on, Haoran!" Zheng Zha just held the [Yanlong Sword] and rushed towards Haoran, but vaguely he suddenly heard the sound of something pushing down, "Poof——! ”

"What's wrong, what's going on?" A series of sounds followed, greetings, the "squeak" of the door opening.

Zheng Zhe only felt a little dizzy, and the whole person seemed to have entered a half-dreaming and half-awake state, was he dreaming just now? When he came back to his senses a little, he found that he was sitting in a small office, which was very familiar, and this was not the place where he worked. And the young man who opened the door and came in was also very familiar, "Wang, Wang San?" Zheng Zha gently exhaled and asked?

"Director Zheng, are you oversleeping?" Wang San on the opposite side was full of question marks, "I just passed by the door of your office, and suddenly heard the sound of ping-pong, I was wondering if I was robbed, I didn't think of it, I didn't think of it, I ......" Wang San looked at Zheng Zha's hand-pushing posture speechlessly, and the LCD computer display screen with a broken screen on the ground was flashing, obviously playing games during work hours and falling asleep, Wang San pointed to Zheng Zha's desk with his finger.

"Huh?" LCD, LCD screen? Zheng Zha, who stood up, looked at his masterpiece speechlessly, and the posture he just pushed directly overturned the sound of the display screen falling to the ground, flashing and flashing, and it was vaguely visible that the game running was "World of Warcraft", that is to say, he fell asleep while playing games during work hours, and had a series of grotesque dreams? Is there a mistake?!

But Zheng Zha breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and exhaled~ "Wang San, I'm fine, I'm busy with you, I'll invite you to the bar for a drink after work." As he spoke, he skillfully took out a cigarette from his arms and handed it to Wang San.

"Really? Director Zheng? Brother Zheng! Wang San was happy, "Then I'll see you after work, I just played a game or something, I didn't see anything, hehe...... "Wang San walked out of Zheng Zha's small office with a cigarette in his mouth and humming a song.

To deal with subordinates, it is enough to give small favors and small profits, Zheng Zha helped up the computer screen he pushed to. I don't know why, I feel a little relaxed, phew, I must be about to get off work, right? Zheng Zhe looked at the scenery outside the window, lit a cigarette, and exhaled the smoke, this is the place to work, and he is a supervisor here. The sun is shining outside the window, a flock of pigeons flying by, the peaceful atmosphere, the faint human voice, I belong here, the dream just now, it should be a phantom produced by playing a game excessively.

In the middle of the rainforest, at the same height, there were two young men floating, keeping their distance and motionless. one wielding a flaming greatsword with bat wings; The other clutched a very simple two-handed sword, floating without any props, his eyes glowing with a mysterious purple light.

"Fraud Space, Three Floors, Launch!"