On the dead battlefield, there was another sound inspired by Tu Fan's aftersound.

Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Ga ~, another two or three hundred steps of black water was swept away by Tu Fan.

The mist of water evaporated like black smoke in bursts, obscuring the sky and the sun into the white mist that had been collected by the gems on Muto's head, but it was not affected and absorbed in the slightest. The stone rice mixture in the sweeping range hissed and roared in the powerful shock wave, rushing towards the white shadow in the distance.

The white shadow was shaken by the stirring stone rice and the aftermath, and just lingered outside the range. Maybe it's because the whole army of a dozen night warriors has stopped them from rushing up, maybe they are afraid.

The team did not lose their vigilance, but became more cautious. After cleaning up, Mark returned to the giant shield and glanced at Qi Yu solemnly, it was not an optimistic expression. Qi Yu was unmoved, he was originally going to march to the core, if the night warriors were luring the enemy deeper, it would be better to say that his team would be calculated.

"Qi! Take off the headband! ”

From the front came Muto's anxious voice. Qi Yu did as he said, and at some point, his surroundings were filled with that mysterious whisper. If Mark is right, the team has entered the realm of Nagowei's divinity, which is bad news and good news.

With a move in his heart, Qi Yu looked at Mark, and Mark nodded to himself.

"Speed up! Keep on the rush! Qi Yu shouted calmly and calmly. The farther you go to the center of the Fog Vortex, the more black water there is, the more monsters there are, and if you don't do it all the time, you will definitely be dragged to death by the enemy.

Becoming a disgusting corpse puppet, becoming a delicacy for lamprey drowning eels, or being broken into thousands of pieces by the night is not Qi Yu's choice.

Instantly moved, the team sprinted through the cleared area at a sprint speed, and the three brothers Mark and He Mo lined up in a row, and rushed to the white shadow who was already waiting under the protection of He Mo's giant shield, breaking the enemy! Take the king's offering lightly, just today!

Bang bang bang, Qi Yu's heartbeat accelerated with the white shadows getting closer and closer, but they were a little weird now.

"Roar!!

The beast's hissing suddenly began to scream, and the rushing team was slowed down by the scream.

This beast hiss is just the beginning. Facing the team that was getting closer, the two White Shadows thrust their sharp scythes into the larger White Shadow in the middle. What are they going to do, cannibalism?

Everyone in the team was stunned and stopped.

"Mark! Kill the Night! Quick"

Qi Yu's anxious and angry voice came from behind him, and Mark woke up like a dream.

Pressing the giant shield and squatting in response, with a click in his hand, Tu Fan had already been twisted to the maximum excitation mode. Then Tu Fan was instantly firmly placed on the edge of the giant shield by Mark, a seasoned hunter. It is not specified which night is missing, but Mark already knows the target.

"Buzz Buzz ~ Aung Aung Aung ~ Ka ~"

A familiar voice, but this time it made everyone almost deaf.

A huge ravine instantly appeared at the front of the team, stretching into the distance. Except for the stone rice, there was nothing left of this ravine, and the two night warriors who had assassinated their own kind were gone. Only a few nightmen were left at a distance apart, swaying on the ground but unable to stand up.

The horizontal giant shield was pushed by Tu Fan, and the three of them took a full two or three steps back, and a white crack appeared on the iron edge of the giant shield that hooked Tu Fan.

It worked? Before this question was remembered by the stunned crowd, the sound of bang~呲~ behind him had sounded continuously, it was Qi Yu shooting! A huge white shadow fell from the sky, with patches of white and salty!

It was too late, and in Qi Yu's field of vision, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

He Mo's blood continued to rush out of his mouth with fine bubbles, and the white shadow of the huge chain blade slanted deep into the junction of He Mo's shoulder and neck. Mark's right forearm flew diagonally, and another blade blade shaved off the remnants of Mark's upper arm with a backhand, and blood gushed out like an insecure dragon head.

Aite and Muto were smashed out the moment the white shadow fell. Muto, whose arm was twisted at a strange angle, remained motionless, and a sharp broken bone of Bai Sensen came from the edge of the elbow armor, wet with blood, and the head ring and the eyes of Tefnut lay not far away. Only Aite looked most normal, just lying face down and motionless.

Only one step too late, Qi Yu looked at the tragic scene that turned into hell in an instant, and didn't know what to say with a gun in his hand.

The white shadow that fell down was slowly disappearing, and the wooden Qi Yu moved to He Mo's side, seeing what He Mo wanted to say, he leaned down, He Mo moved his lips and fingers slightly, and his eyes slowly lost their luster. Something began to flow hotly in his eyes, Qi Yu hurriedly looked at Mark next to him, Mark didn't react, Qi Yu touched his neck and his pulse. Wiping his eyes, Qi Yu tore off his clothes and wrapped up Mark's remaining broken arm.

There were also Aite and Mutt, Qi Yu, who had recovered a little, hurriedly ran over, both of them had a pulse, and now they both fainted.

Qi Yu, who couldn't support it anymore, sat next to the unconscious two, letting the heat in his eyes roll down.

He finally understood why in his hometown before, in the dead of night when he was a child, he would always see his grandfather touching the old uniform and medals, and he would cry.

It used to be known, now it is understood. What would the old man say if he saw his current self? Perhaps, live, go home.

There was a fishy smell and stinging pain in his mouth, Qi Yu bit his lip, and his eyes were no longer blurry, but there was no temperature. The heart was cold, and the whispering voices wandering in his ears could no longer hook Qi Yu's soul or move Qi Yu's spirit.

Qi Yu walked towards He Mo's giant shield, dealing with the sharp-edged night man, how could he do it without a shield. The moment he stood up with the shield, Qi Yu felt that the corners of his legs were pulled.

It's Mark. Marco woke up, looked at the shield, and shook his head at Qi Yu. Qi Yu hurriedly put down the shield and helped Mark up, Mark wanted to say something, his left hand stretched out to his waist, and took out the bag that Qi Yu had never seen him touch since they met him in the tower.

Taking out his bag, Mark was a little weak, looked at Qi Yu, and squirmed his pale lips: "Qi ...... Open ......

Qi Yu opened the bag and filled it with linen, with three round gray and white balls nested on it, took out one and weighed it, it was not very heavy, it seemed to be a thin porcelain, and there were traces of bonding on it.

Mark smiled hard at Qi Yu: "Qi ...... Ashes..... Ishihara ...... You burned ....."

Holding the white-shelled gray bullet in his hand, Qi Yu's mind exploded like a bolt of lightning, and he looked at Mark with an unbelievable look, and Mark nodded.

Then Mark took out the box containing the battery from the ring and handed it to Qi Yu, and winked at Qi Yu, laboriously pulling out a smile: "The disciple gave it to me...... I looked at them...... You go...... The burning flame in Mark's eyes still did not disappear: "Hurry up...... Trust me. ”

Qi Yu nodded, put away the gray bullet, took off the disciple and put it on Mark's lap, and looked at the rickety white shadow that had stood up in the distance and walked forward.