Zhong Lingxin glanced at Zhu Dafu, who was squatting in the corner with teary eyes, eating.

Sad, pitiful, weak, helpless.

Zhong Lingxin's eyes moved, and he patted Xiaobai on the shoulder.

"Xiaobai, don't laugh at a fat man so much in the future, he looks miserable."

Xiaobai's eyes turned around a few times, touching his ears and scratching his cheeks, and there was a trace of chagrin in his eyes.

How did he know, he had laughed at him before, and he wasn't smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.

Why does the golden bean fall all at once now?

"Isn't your dimensional bag very big? How much can he eat alone, how can he be empty most of it all at once. ”

As soon as Zhong Lingxin's words fell, Xiaobai jumped on Lu Qianzhe's head silently, avoiding her gaze stupidly.

He wouldn't admit that most of the space was filled with his favorite candies.

Zhong Lingxin slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air helplessly, and a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Half a catty with eight taels, no one should laugh at anyone!

On the giant tree opposite, the hoarse crying and screaming suddenly raised its tone and turned into an exclamation!

A loud bang followed.

The wind and sand are flying, and the stumps and leaves are splashing everywhere.

Many of the Crocews were crushed by the thick trunks of the giant trees, or tossed to the ground by the lush branches.

As if they had no sense of fear, they jumped up from the ground in excitement.

The group of women swarmed towards the survivors in the trees, engulfing them like a wave, without even having time to scream.

The alien beasts swept from afar, like the Yangtze River flowing into the sea, regrouped.

They began to target the big tree where Zhong Lingxin was staying.

The smell of the food, constantly coming from the towering trees, was more than ten times more delicious than what they had just tasted.

All the Devil Fish Women under the tree were looking greedily in the direction of the top of the tree.

The blood-colored eyes turned a deeper dark red, like a ghost fire that burned even more vigorously.

Zhu Dafu and Lu Qianzhe's hearts were even more panicked, and the bow and crossbow in their hands missed again.

How many pairs of red eyes are staring at them below!

Zhu Dafu's hands didn't know how to put them away.

Lu Qianzhe's head also buzzed.

The most hateful thing is that their legs are also a little trembling.

Zhong Lingxin glanced at them expressionlessly, his eyebrows ached faintly, and the corners of his forehead jumped violently.

These two people are simply wasting steel bullets.

Ten steel bullets, only one of which occasionally hits the eye of the Devil Fish Woman.

If it weren't for the fact that she put thousands of extra steel bullets in Xiaobai's dimensional bag.

Maybe at this moment, they would have run out of ammunition and food, and go straight to hand-to-hand combat.

Zhong Lingxin grimaced and frowned.

She stared at the more and more demonic fish women rushing under the trees, like the waves of the sea.

The whole body was also bubbling with a burst of cold air, and the scalp was numb.

The group of demonic fish women under the tree seemed to bite off the trunk of the tree and devour them in the next second.

Before the Grim Reaper came, a sense of fear came over his face.

Fear drives people to either extreme.

Just like those survivors before, the fragile psychological quality made their psychological defenses collapse.

Either dead or insane.

However, the fear that some people have is a mystery that is difficult to solve.

Just like Lin Yincheng next to her, her face was like a crown of jade at this time, and she didn't even frown.

Those deep phoenix eyes contain sharpness, and the thin lips are lightly pursed.

The grim and indifferent silhouette is like an eagle standing quietly on a tree branch in the dark night.

Cold and arrogant, lonely and independent in heaven and earth.

The clouds are lighter than Zhong Lingxin, like a person who has lived in the wasteland era for ten years.

Such a character, it's a pity that he should have died prematurely in his previous life.

Otherwise, she would never have heard of his name.

Lu Qianzhe's hands were numb because he was holding the bow and crossbow all the time, and he looked at the demon fish woman who had not diminished at all under the tree.

His legs reflexively limped, and he sat down on the ground, muttering quietly:

"If only these monsters were killing each other like last time."

The corners of Zhong Lingxin's lips moved almost invisibly, and he looked up at the sky, and a sigh overflowed from his lips.

The Chaos Fruit is now without a hint of its appearance.

Where will these strange beasts kill each other?

She will definitely do everything in her power to get everyone out alive.

Thinking of this, Zhong Lingxin's eyes flashed with firmness, and the shooting action in his hand became faster and faster.

In the sluggish air, there was a cool sound.

Like the ice spring of the mountain stream in winter, it makes people feel refreshed

"Maybe I can."

Everyone's eyes were like spotlights, projected on Lin Yincheng's Qingjun's face.

The fair and flawless skin seems to have a faint pink color.

Lin Yincheng turned his back to everyone, coughed lightly uncomfortably, and then said in a low voice:

"I'll give it a try."

When the words fell, the smooth wings behind Lin Yincheng spread out gracefully and jumped down.

He swept his wings of light, slowly rising, hovering leisurely in the air.

When the wings flapp, they fly like angels in the ethereal white mist.

Beautiful and sacred.

In a moment, his thin lips opened slightly, and a gorgeous but cold voice overflowed from his mouth.

"Secret method, Kai!"

In an instant, seven brilliant silk threads overflowed from Lin Yincheng's body.

These colorful silk threads were wrapped around the Croix Woman within his radiation.

The air fluctuates and becomes turbid.

Under the colorful and beautiful fantasy scene, it is a strange bloody hell.

All the Crookes seemed to be crazy, and they looked at their fellow clansmen with fierce eyes, and attacked the Croquet Women around them with their fangs and claws.

Compared to when the Chaos Fruit appeared, the cannibalism was even more intense.

It's as if they've been completely turned into killing machines by this point.

In their world, there is nothing but killing.

Zhong Lingxin's mind seemed to be disturbed by these colored silk threads.

The chaotic emotions seemed to be surging in her chest, tumbling and rushing.

She held her head and curled up on the ground in pain, her eyes closed.

The strong negative emotions slowly subsided.

What just happened? Is this a psychic ability?

It was very different from the spiritual abilities she had seen in her previous life!

Zhong Lingxin lowered her head, her lips trembled, and her face was as pale as snow, without a trace of blood.

Only the two eyes kept flickering, and a strange light flashed in the eyes.

The others reacted similarly to her, but at this point they were much more embarrassed than she was.

Zhu Dafu and Lu Qianzhe had already fallen to the ground, pouting their butts.

They wailed this and clasped their hands on their heads.

His face was hideous and ugly, and he didn't dare to look at those white points of light anymore.

Xiao Bai jumped up and down angrily for a while, and quickly regained his composure.

At this time, he was lying in Zhong Lingxin's arms sickly, motionless.

The sheen of the hair on his body has become dull.

Zhong Lingxin looked at the man who walked towards her with some trepidation.

He came as if the scene had not come from him.

The cloud breeze waved his sleeves lightly, not taking away a single cloud.

Zhong Ling was dazed and frightened, like a man covered in bruises who had been tortured by him.

When he approached, the wounds on his body would tremble instinctively.

Is this still the person who seems to be cold, but in fact has a very simple heart?

The screams of the Devil Fish Woman's angry fight were as terrifying and terrifying in her ears as the trumpet of doom.

She cowered in fear, not even daring to breathe, her heart pounding, as if there were thousands of horses galloping in her heart.

Her legs went limp, and even the things that usually seemed to warm her seemed to have become devils, smiling at her.

Zhong Lingxin hugged Xiaobai in his arms tightly and buried his head in his warm body.

I want to use that little bit of temperature to soothe her stiff body.

Others also buried their heads in their hearts.

Like an ostrich threatened by a mortal threat, it hides its head in the sand and seeks protection.

Lin Yincheng's brows tightened, and his gaze swept around.

The color of the eyes became deeper and darker, and the haze inside seemed to overflow from the bottom of the eyes.

He didn't know what had happened to his companions, who had been looking at him with hope in their eyes.

The monsters haven't attacked yet!

In the midst of a thousand turns of thought, Lin Yincheng's pupils suddenly constricted, staring at Zhong Lingxin.

No! I'm not a monster!

You said that!

Lin Yincheng's whole person fell into the shadows, and endless darkness came towards him.

His eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he leaned down slightly.

The slender hand like a cold jade, slightly cold, as if there was no temperature, cautiously, little by little, approached Zhong Lingxin's snow-white face.

He's like a pet about to be abandoned by his owner.

In the last chance, begging the hostess to take him in.

Every subtle movement is telling don't leave me.

You are my whole world!

I have nothing but you.

Zhong Ling sat down indifferently, and the sudden coldness on her face made her tremble.

Her eyes were slightly raised, and her eyes were misty, looking at the man's face with complexity.

His eyes were eclipsed, and there was a faint persistence in his eyes.

It seems to contain a lifetime of waiting and endless desperate expectations, shocking!

The corners of Zhong Lingxin's mouth moved, and there was a trace of imperceptible panic in his eyes.

Her heart softened all of a sudden, and there was no way to push him away.

She had a hunch subconsciously.

It seems that as long as he does this, the man will be disheartened and completely transformed into a demon.

I can't go back to that innocent person.

Zhong Lingxin put his hand on the hand on his cheek.

It's as if you're touching a piece of thousand-year-old ice, frozen and piercing.

She stubbornly used her warm palms to soothe the panicked soul in front of her.

Lin Yincheng stared at her deeply.

The coldness in the depths of her eyes seemed to be melted by the heat of her palm, and gradually dyed with a trace of warmth.

It was as if his heart was beating again in his chest at this moment.

Hot blood spread from the heart to the whole body, and the pale thin lips returned a hint of pink.

The corners of his mouth, which had been tightened, were slightly hooked at this time, and the arc was gentle and beautiful.

The palm that was warmed by her, the backhand clenched with her, and slowly crossed her fingers.

He thought that that moment was forever.