The corners of Zhong Lingxin's mouth moved, but he was silent and did not immediately answer Song Sizhao's question.

She stared at the collapse of the city wall, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and a trace of indescribable emotion crossed her eyes.

The corners of Zhong Lingxin's mouth gradually pursed into a straight line, and her eyes slowly fell, casting a faint shadow, making people unable to see her expression clearly and guess her thoughts.

She now stands at a fork in the road between life and death, one left and one right, facing difficult choices.

The safe zone of Kumamoto City is under siege by dozens of powerful Asuras at the moment. As the main force, most of them are dead, crippled, and only a few with acceptable strength are still struggling to support them.

The sanctuary that humanity has worked so hard to build is already in danger, and it is tantamount to their own death to go through it at this time.

But if she turns away now, who can be sure that there are no such difficult monsters anywhere else, and maybe even more powerful beasts that she will be tired of dealing with.

Besides, when the Asura destroys this safe zone, they won't be able to run far in the face of the strange beasts that are blocking the way all over the world.

In front of him, the intersection that represents death, there is still a trace of life hidden, and the smooth road that seems to be the way to survive may be murderous and dangerous.

It's an unknown gamble, and no one knows what they'll encounter next.

Everyone looked at Zhong Lingxin without saying a word, and their eyes were full of trust and sincerity. They put all their chips on Zhong Lingxin's body, making her make a choice, fight or retreat, without regrets.

Zhong Lingxin was silent for a while, the light and shadow at the bottom of his eyes clashed fiercely, and countless thoughts flashed quickly in his mind.

After thinking back and forth between forward and backward, and weighing the pros and cons, she quickly made a choice, and said succinctly:

"Since there is no way to retreat, we can only face the difficulties!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Sizhao's eyes seemed to light up with a faint light.

Zhong Lingxin paused, handed Zhong Lingnan, who had been holding him in his arms, to Lu Qianzhe, and said coldly:

"However, before we can act, we need to find the rat that has been hiding in the shadows."

The others suddenly lost their minds, and their faces were full of confusion.

Zhong Lingxin didn't explain, she squinted her eyes slightly, her gaze fell on a somewhat dark corner behind her, and a trace of imperceptible ruthlessness appeared in her eyes, faintly revealing a fierce killing intent.

Zhong Lingxin saw that the person was recognized by her, and he didn't show up yet, so he couldn't help but snort coldly, and sneered unhurriedly:

"Haven't you come out yet? You followed us all the way, I don't care what you want to do, don't follow anymore! If you don't leave, I guarantee you'll be a headless corpse in the next second. ”

A pitch-black fan blade appeared out of thin air and stopped where Zhong Lingxin's gaze was, and the purple-black light flowed, like a dormant predator, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The shadow shook like a wave of water for a few moments, and out of the darkness staggered out a man in a white coat, who wore glasses, raised his hands above his head in a reluctant manner, and said weakly:

"Don't, don't, don't...... Don't do it, I'm out. ”

The man's tongue was so excited that he paused before adding a few words cautiously.

It was so chaotic that I saw a large group of you running along, so I ran along."

Seeing that the person opposite did not speak, the timid expression on his face became panic and anxiety in the blink of an eye, and he looked at Zhong Lingxin pitifully, and said sneeringly:

"I don't have a little malice, I'm a very good person, and I haven't stepped on an ant to death since I was a child."

The corners of Zhong Lingxin's mouth twitched, his eyes rolled coldly, he squinted at the man who was convincing, and said lightly:

"Get out of my sight immediately, otherwise, what you said before are your last words!"

Lu Qianzhe listened to the man's explanation, and chuckled, inexplicably feeling that the voice on the other side was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

He narrowed his eyes, and quietly looked at the man's somewhat blurred face in the dim light.

Lu Qianzhe looked at the conspicuous white coat, the ghost sent the gods, and he called softly:

"Doctor Zhao?"

The man opposite was stunned for a long time, as if he didn't react and was calling him.

The more Lu Qianzhe looked at the man, the more he felt that he looked like it, but he still repeated it with some uncertainty.

"Doctor Zhao, is that you? Our boss, Lin Yincheng, remember? Have you ever been to your counseling room? ”

"Doctor Zhao" finally came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth were raised, a harmless smile appeared on his face, and he smiled kindly:

"It's you! The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and his family didn't know his family. ”

The faint light that flashed in the eyes of "Doctor Zhao" was blocked by the lenses, and he continued to speak cleverly:

"Where are you going, take me with you, I can control the shadows, maybe I can help you."

His eyes stared directly at Zhong Lingxin, knowing that the one who could decide to stay was the youngest woman.

Zhong Lingxin glanced sideways at Lu Qianzhe, and the other party nodded affirmatively at her, but still did not subside her vigilance.

She inexplicably felt that this man who wanted to follow her was not credible, but now that time is pressing, the more strength there is, the more hope of survival, the cannon fodder sent to the door, no matter what his purpose is, there are too many ways to make people disappear unexpectedly in this world, and it is a big deal to kill him quietly.

Zhong Ling glanced up and down at Dr. Zhao a few times, and the abacus in his heart crackled, but there was no trace of ups and downs on his face.

She frowned, made a very embarrassed look, pondered for a long time, and finally nodded "reluctantly".

"If you want to follow us, then everything must be up to me."

"Doctor Zhao" suddenly fluttered his eyebrows, and swore that he said: "No problem, I will obey your command in everything, you point to the east, I will never go west." ”

Zhong Lingxin bowed slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a malicious smile, and said casually:

"We're going to fight a tough battle now, and if you're still willing to follow, follow it."

After Zhong Lingxin finished speaking, he stopped looking at him, and his figure was like a sharp arrow shot from a taut bowstring, shooting straight towards the ruined city wall not far away.

On the city wall, Zhao Tianming held a long knife in his hand and blocked it in front of him.

The long knife was against a sharp bone knife, and opposite him was an Asura with a broken arm, staring at Zhao Tianming with fierce eyes.

Zhao Tianming's whole body was soaked with blood and sweat, looking at the long knife with a crack, his back was cold, and his hairs stood on end.

Is it really going to die here today?

Zhao Tianming's gaze gradually dimmed, and he slowly closed his eyes, and the smiling faces of his family appeared in the darkness.

A small smile appeared on his face.

As long as his family can live safely, he is not afraid of death, but he wants to leave their orphans and widows in this cannibalistic world.

Zhao Tianming opened his eyes, his eyes were like torches, and he shouted, the green veins on his arms were prominent, and he suddenly brushed away the bone knife with black smoke.

He stepped forward, his broadsword swinging fiercely at the tall monster.

Before his knife could touch Asura, the light of the bone knife had already drifted to his throat.

Just when Zhao Tianming thought that his neck was about to be cut off by a knife, his head flew out, and his head was separated, a cluster of golden-red firelight suddenly lit up in front of him.

"Karma burns the sky!"

A beautiful and beautiful voice came from his ears, scattered like the wind through the mountains and forests.

The expected pain did not come, he wiped his eyes in disbelief, and looked at the sea of fire in front of him, as if it were a phantom, without a trace of scorching flame temperature.

In the blink of an eye, tongues of fire swept across the city wall, dazzling red light rose one after another, and flames soared into the sky!

Zhong Lingxin stood in the sea of fire, raised his slender hand, and the red light in that hand surged, and in an instant, a large area of flowing fire poured down wantonly, like surging magma.

The flames flowed out from behind Zhong Lingxin, like agile fire dragons, pounced on the Asura who was chasing the humans.

The asura, who was like a vajra and a puppet stone statue, was covered in flowing fire and burned into fire men one by one, hissing.

In just a moment, the Asuras, who were extremely difficult for others and fearless of death, easily turned into a cloud of charred black smoke and disappeared in the surging sea of fire.

The sudden change in front of his eyes, his face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

She glared angrily at the woman in the flames who had done her good deeds, and her eyes flashed with a treacherous glow, and she said gloomily:

Who the hell are you? What kind of fire is this? How can you directly kill Asura! ”

He looked at Zhong Lingxin fixedly, his eyes were fierce and vicious, like a murderous snake and scorpion beast.

Who am I? For a person who is about to die, there is no need to inform. ”

The corners of Zhong Lingxin's mouth slightly hooked a mocking arc, a cluster of spiritual fire ignited in her hand, and the phantom of a fire phoenix faintly appeared behind her.

The flowing firelight surrounded Jue Se, and the gloomy color on that charming face did not disappear, and the paleness came up again, and the face was very ugly for a while.

She looked at Zhong Lingxin's gaze as sharp as a blade, if her gaze could kill, Zhong Lingxin would have died dozens of times at this time.

The corners of Jue Se's mouth bloomed with a smile quenched with poisonous juice like a poppy, and a delicate white finger like jade pointed to his lips, and smiled disdainfully:

"Stupid mortal, do you think this fire can hurt me? I haven't used my real means yet!"

Before the words fell, the graceful figure turned into a cloud of blood mist and began to rise towards the sky.

In the wind came her exaggerated laughter, merry and wanton, like a vulture coiling.

It was as if she had seen the image of the nasty woman in the flames, absorbed by herself.

"Shura Soul Devouring Array!"