Caterina is a professional killer herself, and this time it was so sudden.

In an instant, the tip of the knife had reached Zhao Junhao's eyes, and his eyes had clearly felt the cold meaning coming from the sharp tip of the knife.

"Katerina! Are you crazy? ”

Zhao Junhao shouted and dodged.

"I'll kill you!"

Caterina had completely lost her mind, as if she had a deep hatred with Zhao Junhao, and she missed a knife, followed by another knife.

Zhao Junhao dodged one after another, retreated one after another, and Caterina kept approaching.

Suddenly, in the fog on the left, another knife slashed straight at Zhao Junhao.

Zhao Junhao pinched the blade with his five fingers and kicked the man out with a direct kick.

Since she couldn't hurt Katarina, it was not easy to dodge every attack of this powerful professional killer in this fog.

Not to mention that as long as Zhao Junhao got closer, the people in the mist would immediately launch a deadly attack on him.

It's not a pleasant spectacle.

In particular, Zhao Junhao can obviously perceive that his emotions are gradually becoming violent.

The longer he stayed in the fog, the more he was affected.

He has a thick foundation and can last longer than Katarina, but if it drags on like this, it's hard to say whether he will be lost in this fog like Katarina.

"I'm sorry Katarina."

Zhao Junhao said silently, this time he didn't choose to dodge, but shot directly and grabbed Katarina's wrist.

Grabbing Katarina's wrist and twisting it hard, Katarina's body involuntarily turned sideways, and Zhao Junhao went up with a hand knife.

Caterina collapsed into his arms.

Hand knives often appear in martial arts, and a blow to the back of a person's head will make them dizzy, but in fact it is a very dangerous method.

Too little force will not work, and too much force will cause a concussion and a vegetative state.

Zhao Junhao didn't want to use this method to deal with Katarina, but in this case, he really didn't have much choice.

Carrying Caterina on his back, Zhao Junhao intuitively identified the direction and carried Catalina to the depths of the valley.

In fact, in this case, it is best to leave the Guillotine Valley as soon as possible.

But Zhao Junhao must get the death flower, and he has no way out.

Running all the way, Zhao Junhao found that the fog in front of him was gradually becoming thinner.

After running a little further, the fog had completely disappeared.

I saw the scenery in front of me, like a paradise.

At the end of the line of sight, and also at the end of the valley, a field of flowers and green grass.

In the middle is an extremely tall tree, like a giant umbrella.

Looking at its majestic intertwined roots, it has a history of at least several hundred years.

On the edge of the giant tree, there is a clear spring, which looks like a man-made pool.

And on the edge of the pool, Zhao Junhao saw it......

It was a very peculiar plant.

About half a meter tall, the rhizome is gray, like a straw with a gray liquid wrapped in it.

The liquid seemed to be flowing faintly, as if it had a life of its own.

The flowers, on the other hand, are black and white, closing one after another at a very slow pace, as if they are breathing.

The whole gives people a mysterious and eerie feeling.

Zhao Junhao was as if he had seen a lost treasure.

Afterlife!

This is the Flower of the Dead!

And just then, he heard a surprise voice behind him.

"It's a dead flower!"

Mr. Hua, he also came out of the fog.