"Wow-" whistled.

Yang Yuxin's headband broke, her long hair scattered, stretching up in all directions as if she were alive, dancing wildly in the night, breaking free from the shackles of the black fog.

Wu Ning breathed a sigh of relief, she was fine, she still had the strength to fight.

"Demon Nightmare, I can't beat you, but if I fight the self-detonating demon pill, I will definitely be able to hit you hard, do you dare to try?"

Yang Yuxin's voice became sharp and harsh, and the awl's face was covered with patches of gray cracks, which looked particularly terrifying.

"Hmph, self-detonating demon pill, never superborn, I want to see if you have such courage!"

The demon sneered, not retreating, but advancing, waving its claws, and hunting with the sound of the wind. Yang Yuxin twisted to the side flexibly, but the clothes on her body were torn to pieces by the energy she brought up.

The debris fell, revealing not a human body, but a gray tree trunk, also full of cracks.

Yang Yuxin's eyes were fierce, her arms shook, and she transformed into countless branches, and there was a clattering sound from the body of the tree.

The demon was terrified, could this madman really want to blow himself up? The action stopped for a moment.

With such a hesitation, the dense branches quickly wrapped around the demon's body, binding him firmly into a tree ball.

Yang Yuxin, who was still in human form with only her head left, screamed at Wu Ning: "I'll trap him for a few minutes at most, you run away and go find the people around you-"

After a pause, his voice was slightly low, "If you can, save Cheng Cheng!" ”

Wu Ning felt a pain in her heart, even if she knew that she would die, she still thought about herself and the child.

The disaster was caused by herself, how could she be allowed to resist, Wu Ning gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed a look of madness.

"You all deserve to die......"

A dull and gloomy voice came from the tree ball, "Dare to lie to me, I want you to never enter the cycle of reincarnation, and the generations will suffer......"

"Click, click."

The outermost branches broke one after another, and Yang Yuxin's face showed a painful expression.

"Hurry up, I can't hold ......"

There were more and more broken branches, and the body of the demon was gradually revealed, which was very different from Chen Aicheng's appearance, with two sharp horns protruding from his forehead, revealing his edge.

"Boom!"

The bulb exploded, and the branches broke to the ground.

Yang Yuxin let out a muffled snort in pain, and a deep scar cracked on the tree's body, almost cutting her waist off.

"Boom!" Crashed to the ground.

"Give me death!"

The demon swung out a black light and slashed at Yang Yuxin's head, destroying her life and robbing her of the demon pill.

"Don't even think about it!"

Wu Ning didn't have time to think, roared, rushed forward and fell down, fell on Yang Yuxin, and used his back to suffer this black mang.

Depend on......

Pain, sharp pain, a piercing pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Wu Ning suspected that he had been split in half, and the intense pain even caused him to hallucinate:

"Miscellaneous, you dare to move my people!"

This voice is like a boss......

He pushed his eyelids, which were getting heavier and heavier, and it was not just an auditory hallucination, as if he was hallucinating.

The boss of the alluring city was full of anger, stepped on auspicious clouds, held a black giant sword, and directly cut off half of the demon's head.

The invincible demon of the right talent was like a chicken and a dog in front of the boss, and he collapsed on the spot.

"How can there still be an existence like you in the world-"

It was the last wail of the Nightmare.

Before closing his eyes, Wu Ning only had one last thought left in his mind:

Boss, so handsome......

……

Where is this?

When he opened his eyes again, Wu Ning found that he was lying in a strange place.

Strange and ...... Ghost animals.

Beneath him was a large soft bed with lilac draperies, pink and white wallpaper, and white floor tiles.

Tilting his head slightly, Wu Ning's gaze became dull.

What's on that huge shelf? Figurines?! There are also cartoon posters on the wall, and a cartoon pillow next to the head...... Beginning...... Sound?

Crossed over? Traveling to an otaku's room?

He subconsciously wanted to get up, but there was a sharp pain in his back, and he immediately gasped.

At this time, I remembered what happened before I fell unconscious.

Where I was and what happened next, boss? Wu Ning asked three times.

"Awake?"

Wu Jiu's voice came from the blind spot in front of him, but unfortunately Wu Ning's back couldn't be used and he couldn't get up.

Hearing that the boss was there, he put his heart back in his stomach, and there was a noisy conversation in front of him.

"The front room, do you see it, the second floor!"

"It's down, what are you doing on No. 4, it's in your face!"

"Help me—"

"Damn, No. 4 is definitely a stupid 13, and he actually hung up in the finals."

The sound of scolding was endless.

Wu Ning had a very wonderful feeling, he was still fighting to the death just now, and in the blink of an eye, he was lying here listening to people playing games. Life, sure enough, there are accidents everywhere.

A shadow suddenly covered him, and when he looked up, Wu Jiu was standing in front of his bed with his back to the sun, unable to see clearly.

Wu Ning suddenly had a bold idea, is the boss the No. 4 who is being scolded?

"Damn, it's over."

"Retreated, retreated, retreated......"

"Report No. 4 malice hang-up!"

Looks like the game over there.

"Why don't you wait for me." Wu Jiu's voice was flat, and he couldn't hear the emotion, but it was definitely not joy.

Wu Ning was inexplicably weak-hearted: "At that time, the situation was urgent, so I didn't think about it so much." ”

Silent.

There was a long silence.

The other party didn't say anything or anything, but Wu Ning just felt like lying on pins and needles, and the wound became more and more painful.

"Old, boss, I can't figure it out, I can't do it, I promise to act with you in the future, there will never be a next time, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry."

Wu Ning pouted secretly, not angry? I didn't see that Wu Heishan was about to become a hedgehog.

Suddenly, he leaned slightly, and the mattress slumped to the right.

Wu Jiu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, took out a wooden sword out of nowhere and put it in Wu Ning's hand: "Here you are, for self-defense." ”

"Defense, self-defense?" Wu Ning pinched the wooden sword in his hand, and his eyes almost popped out.

That's right, it's pinching, not grasping, and the blade of the sword is only 5 or 6 centimeters, which is not half the length of his palm.

"Boss, are you sure this isn't for embroidery?"

The soul of death has recurred, and the gods and Buddhas can't stop it.

Wu Jiu's half-outstretched hand paused in mid-air, and then retracted it without a trace. The wound should not heal too quickly, the wound will teach people to grow.

Wu Ning played with the mini wooden sword, remembered the dream he had had, and asked, "Boss, does this sword have a name?" ”

"Yes, Soul Chaser."

Soul Chaser......

Wu Ning raised his head blankly, seizing spirits and chasing souls is too matching, it's just a dream, should it be so coincidental?

"The demonic aura of the poplar demon is so weak that even I hid it, but you saw through her and did a good job, this sword is a reward for you."

Wu Jiu said expressionlessly.

was praised by the boss, Wu Ning felt happy in his heart, and his back didn't hurt so much.

"But remember your promise, the same thing will not happen a second time, put away the soul chasing sword, next time if I am not by your side, it can protect you."

Produced by the boss, it is an extraordinary product, Wu Ning put away his contempt, and solemnly put the soul chasing sword ...... Tucked into a jacket pocket.

I wondered if I should make a hole and tie the lanyard another day, I'm afraid it won't be easy to find if I lose this thing.

"By the way, boss, how are Cheng Cheng and the poplar demon doing now?"

"One has been hit hard, the other has been separated, and in your dorm, it's almost time to wake up."

"I'll go see them......" Wu Ning struggled to get up.

Wu Jiu grabbed his arm and lifted it gently, Wu Ning's body was light, and he sat up instantly, without a trace of concussion in his back.

"I've given you the medicine, and you'll be cured in a week at the latest."

Seeing that he wanted to turn his head awkwardly to check the wound, Wu Jiu said lightly.