'I think if I take a step back, I can get three points. As the rebounding basketball fell into Xizhao's hand, a voice that was relaxed while talking and laughing came out from behind.

Xizhao suddenly turned around vigilantly, and a figure that showed ease in an indifferent way, I don't know when, stood behind him.

A faint drop of sweat, even with Xizhao's character and training, couldn't help but appear on the forehead at this moment.

Frightened, really frightened.

At this distance, with his own understanding of the powerful attacks sent out by this person, he was afraid that in an instant, it would be enough to make him lose all his combat effectiveness.

If you are a little more ruthless, you may have to spend the rest of your life in bed.

"At this time, can you still have the heart to come out of big basketball? Good mentality! Compared with Xizhao's full vigilance, Wei Wuji is more leisurely and indifferent.

"The ball, it's been in my hand for so long. Aren't you ready to serve? As soon as these words fell, Xizhao took the basketball in his hand out of his hand.

"Good shot! Brother, after so many days, your skills have improved a lot. The ball sent by Xizhao made Kunzhong's eyes light up a little.

"If I have time, I'll have to have a good fight with you."

"How can there only be two people in a game? I don't know if I can join? "Higashisugi walked in the midst of talking and laughing.

"As far as my athletic literacy is concerned, I'm afraid it's a bit of a drag to join you."

"But it's okay to sit down and be a cheerleader." Chen Nan didn't know when he stood directly south of Xizhao.

In addition, there is also Bei Miao, who has a silent face and a somewhat complicated mood.

The five people, including Wei Wuji, stood in all directions, and unconsciously blocked all the retreats of Xizhao.

"What does that mean?" Xizhao's expression was flat, staring at Wei Wuji.

"It seems that I can't escape today." Under the command of this person, the four pairs of armor combined to exert their power to completely wipe out the Shadow Tyrant.

This matter, as one of the few talents that can be used in the hands of the current realm king, there are still very few people who can hide Xizhao's major affairs.

Even in the heart of the realm king, he actually doesn't trust Xizhao.

In the heart of the guy who was completely psychologically distorted after being traumatized, there was no second person he trusted except himself.

"Not necessarily! The choice is yours! These words made Xizhao frown a little confused.

"We are brothers and deserve to fight side by side!" Kun Zhong hugged Xizhao's shoulder.

"You mean, let me betray the Shadow World?" Xizhao immediately understood what Kunzhong meant.

"Can't it be said to be a betrayal? As a descendant of the Golden Shadow Village, instead of fighting for the peace of the homeland, but coming to help the abuse, do you think you are worthy of your ancestors? Higashisugi said.

"Ancestors? This seems like a very distant thing. Xizhao seemed to want to laugh.

"Okay, then let's not talk about ancestors, let's talk about the dean. Can you live up to the dean's expectations of you? ”

"Dean? You ······" Xizhao's brows were tightly furrowed.

He certainly hadn't forgotten the dean.

Over the years, the cruelty and darkness of the film industry.

If Bing'er can still be regarded as a trace of warmth in his heart, then the dean is the greatest protection to ensure that he will not be eroded by the darkness.

The more he tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection, the more he missed the warmth brought to him by the dean in his childhood.

Orphans have been sheltered from all over the world, orphans who have lost both parents.

Except for some well-known and relatively good relationships, there are a large number of people who don't even know their names.

But deep down in his heart, it was still a home.

"That's right, we both grew up in the Happy Welfare Home, and each other's fate was already doomed at a very young age."

"Can I be trusted?" In the infinite silence, Xizhao pointed to the most practical problem.

He is not stupid, nor stupid, and he can naturally feel the distrust from the king of the realm.

For him, what he needs most now is two words - trust!

"True trust comes from the heart, and it is not just a few words that can be expressed."

"Getting along with people is a simple but complex thing. Time and crisis are the most tests of emotional trust. "The affection between friends can be maintained by everyday means.

The friendship between comrades-in-arms has to endure the test of blood and fire.

I haven't really experienced it, and no amount of words is just a formality.

"Bing'er, is she okay?" Xizhao looked at Wei Wuji.

He had asked the King of the Realm to send men to rescue Bing'er from Wei Wuji.

Even if he does it himself.

But he was ruthlessly rejected by the King of the Realm.

In the heart of the King of the Realm, the moment Bing'er was captured by Wei Wuji, she was equated with death.

A person who has been captured by the enemy, no matter how capable he is, has spent countless painstaking efforts to cultivate.

Deep down, it's also untrustworthy.

What's more, in terms of the character of the king of the realm, he didn't trust Bing'er in the first place.

The two distrusts overlap, what is the difference between them and outsiders.

It took a lot of effort and even cost to rescue an untrustworthy person, did he let the donkey kick in his brain?

It was also at that moment that Xizhao really realized.

In the heart of the king of the realm, he and Bing'er are afraid that they are not even as good as chess pieces.

At that moment, the heart, which had no emotion, was extremely cold.

"You don't have to worry about her affairs." Bei Miao, who had been silent, said coldly when she heard the words.

He can listen to Wei Wuji's will and accept Xizhao's return.

But on the issue of Bing'er, no one wants him to regress.

It doesn't have to be an idea, either.

What he thinks may just be to make up for the guilt he has felt for so many years for Bing'er.

He failed to protect Bing'er back then, which made her suffer so much.

Now he is going to erect a wall for Bing'er to shelter him from the wind and rain.

Anyone who tries to get close to Bing'er has to go through him first.

"In this way, you are the ······ who abandoned Bing'er and ran away alone" Xizhao looked at Bei Miao with a hint of abruptness.

Xiaoxue in the welfare home, after becoming Bing'er, although she is silent, even under the ruthless training of the film industry, she kills people without blinking.

But after all, the two of them can be regarded as growing up together since childhood.

Even casual communication with each other is enough to reveal a lot of information.

"That's right! It's me! Xizhao nodded calmly, at this moment, his heart was inexplicably relieved, and he had been nervous in his heart.

"You can be calm, I'm a little surprised!" From the perspective of human nature, it is not easy to face one's mistakes calmly.

"Perhaps, I should have been calm a long time ago!" Over the years, his personality has been like this, except for the influence of his childhood experience, there are no problems that he cannot face.

"Well, this is not a self-criticism conference." Feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Kun Zhong hurriedly played a round and said.

"It's a great thing that Xizhao can return." Chen Nan smiled sincerely and gently.

From the bottom of his heart, he naturally prefers to accept the kindness of others.

As Wei Wuji said before, Xizhao's return and Bei Miao's attitude are the only unstable factors.

After getting Bei Miao, everything can be said in the clear, and the hidden dangers of this team will be self-defeating.

"You traitor, dare to betray the film world?" Several people looked at each other and smiled at each other's return, but were interrupted by an angry and cold voice.

"Is that you?" When several people heard this, they naturally raised their heads and followed the voice.

A few young people who seemed to be social instability stood there with evil in their eyes.

Looking at the familiar image of these people, Xi Zhao immediately raised his eyebrows.

Ugly general!

This guy is also like himself, his parents died when he was a child, and he wandered in society alone, and later he was brought back to the film world, and he was completely degenerate.

"When will you return to the King of the Realm?" Xizhao couldn't help but ask with doubts.

This guy's return, I didn't even notice it.

Thinking about this, it seems that I am a little scary to think about it.

"The King of the Realm? Hahaha! Listening to Xizhao's words full of doubts, several young people with evil in their eyes glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Xizhao, you're a little mistaken, do you think he's still the same person he used to be?" The abnormalities of these young people, the doubts brought to several people, gradually became clear when Wei Wuji spoke.

"I have lost my body for so many years, and now I use someone else's body, do you feel okay?" Wei Wuji looked at the four of them.

It seems that except for one evil water, because of Bing'er, it has not been able to appear for the time being.

The rest, for the few, have basically regained their freedom.

"Who are you?" The four Shadow Realm Protectors glanced at each other, and asked Wei Wuji with a hint of doubt and vigilance.

The mystery of this man is beyond their expectations.

At a glance, I can see the disguise of myself and others.

"Counting it up, we should be old acquaintances." Wei Wuji pretended to be mysterious.

"I don't know, are you familiar with this?" There was a hint of playful mischievous in the corner of Wei Wuji's mouth.

"Shura Armor - Fit!" The words composed of a few simple words, the moment that appeared in the mouth of self-defense Wuji.

The four Shadow Protectors seemed to have been poked in the most vulnerable and sensitive parts.

Subconsciously took a step back full of vigilance, almost withdrawing this human form and returning to his true self.

"Are you that bastard of the Yan Emperor?" Subconsciously full of jealousy and hatred, words came out of the mouth of the evil soil.

It's no wonder that they have such a big reaction.

In addition to the Nether Legion led by Lufa who destroyed their homeland, the battle madman also left a deep impression on them.

If it weren't for that battle maniac, he summoned the Shura armor and entangled the Shadow Emperor.

In that battle, they would not have lost so miserably.

"How dare you fool us?" After guarding for a few minutes, looking at Wei Wuji, who was still standing there without any change, several Dharma Protectors didn't know that they had fallen for Wei Wuji.

He was just scaring himself and the others.

Thinking about the unproductive performance in front of these armored warriors.

The already tyrannical heart surged into his heart with bursts of murderous intent.

This bastard!

If he is allowed to die comfortably, then they will become great benevolent people with the world in their hearts.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just joking and livening up the atmosphere." It seems that he can't feel the killing intent from the Shadow Protector, and the anger, Wei Wuji is still indifferent.

These goods, thousands of years, are really not in vain.

But he's not a vegetarian either.

If you really want to compete with killing intent, even if it is one against four, it is impossible to say who will suppress whom.

"But aren't you a little too unproductive like this, it's been so long."

"To Lufa, to Emperor Yan, I am still afraid from the bottom of my bones!" Such a tone, reprimanding the unproductive, stimulating a few shadow protectors, that is called a thunderstorm.

"I'll kill you!" The evil fire couldn't bear it the most, and in the fire in his eyes, he rushed at Wei Wuji is leg.

"It's like you, it's still far from doing it with me." A casual Tai Chi cloud hand swept over the long legs of the humanoid state of the evil fire.

The soft power of yin and yang rotation instantly made the evil fire head down and fall on his stomach.

If you really want to be a pure human body, you have to go to the hospital this time.

"Let's show your true identity, let's have a good time." In fact, there was no need for Wei Wuji to say this, the evil fire lying on the ground, with a wild roar, revealed his true body belonging to the Shadow Realm.

"I'm going to tear you apart." The evil fire roared, and at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, it rushed towards Wei Wuji.

"Did you ask me about the gun in my hand?" In the sound as cold as water, a spear was shaking, like a dragon, and the head of the spear pierced straight to the head of the evil fire.

"Bastard!" The barrier of this shot made the evil fire roar.

Whether it is the water armor, which is full of restraint on itself, or the ability of this armor itself, it makes the evil fire feel in danger.

"Bastard! Actually rushed up! "Looking at the actions of the armored warriors, the remaining three shadow protectors are also difficult to calm down.

If you really rush up, no matter how strong the evil fire is, it will have to be extinguished.

"If you can't accept it, let's go one-on-one." The energy cannonballs from the Wind Eagle's crossbow struck the Badlands to a stagger.

"That's right, let's just go one to one." Carrying the Flaming Knife, Flame Dragonman slashed at the Evil Wood.

"Fight with them!" The scuffle happened in an instant.

Fortunately, this place is still quite empty, and it doesn't have much impact, otherwise such an energy storm would have to be a big deal.

A great war spanning millennia, on the ground battlefield.

And in space, which is difficult to reach in normal conditions with the naked eye of ordinary people, a battle for information that can also be said to determine fate is in full swing.

"What a technique! It seems that this time, it is really prepared. "Under the command of Dr. Garu, a team of more than a dozen professional elites is lying in front of the computer.

In what seems to be a quick tap with a phantom, one code after another is formed, and it becomes a sharp sword to attack the enemy.