Qi Liang roared in front of him, and his bloodstained face rarely showed a hideous side.

Seeing this, everyone was surprised in their hearts, and at the same time, they were even more vigilant against these so-called allies around them.

The other party can attack Qi Liang, but it may not be impossible to sneak attack them.

"Mourning! You can rest assured, this kind of thing will definitely come to light one day. ”

Wu Ya stepped forward to comfort Qi Liang.

saw Qi Liang suddenly take a step back, dodging Wu Ya's palm.

"I'm sorry, my head is in a mess right now, I don't know if I should trust you or not, don't be so close to me!"

Wu Ya's expression froze, and seeing Qi Liang's guarded gaze, Wu Ya nodded and withdrew his hand embarrassedly: "It should be." ”

"I'm sorry, I want to be quiet!"

As Qi Liang spoke, he summoned Wang Lingling to sit down on a big stone not far away, and quietly took Zhang Haigen's body from Wang Lingling's arms, and the whole person fell silent.

This feeling can be somewhat experienced in everyone's hearts.

Perhaps this experience is a long time ago, very early, and some even when they first entered the horror space.

Some were when they first accepted the status of postman.

At that time, in an adventure in a terrifying space, there may have been one or two companions who could talk very happily and even trust.

He even buried his most valued companion with his own hands.

If time is a wheel, then the horror space is a grinding wheel, which smooths out the sincerity in their hearts and the warmth of that ray of sunshine.

Interests are the eternal truth.

"Hey, don't talk so much about it yet, what about the soul beads, didn't you say that everyone assigned it?"

Zhang Haigen's death, in the eyes of outsiders, is a blow to Qi Liang.

But they don't care so much anymore.

Originally, it was good, everyone distributed it uniformly, but now......

The expressions on the faces of several postmen holding the soul beads suddenly changed.

Although it is said that there is a covenant.

But the life talisman in their hands was handed over like this, and of course they were unwilling in their hearts.

"That...... Since this matter is advocated by the leading brother, it is naturally led by the leading brother! ”

The postman who spoke naturally held the Soul Fixing Bead in his hand.

Although they agreed, everyone turned around and looked, but saw Qi Liang sitting on the chair at this time, with empty eyes, and the whole person looked empty.

Decadent demeanor, how could he still preside over such a thing.

"Damn, this waste is like this, and you still expect him to preside??"

"That's right, are you trying to procrastinate?"

Everyone is not stupid, in this case, it is said that letting Qi Liang preside over is simply to repay the debt.

"Batman, you speak!"

Someone finally turned the spearhead to Wu Ya, after all, Wu Ya also played a vital role in promoting the alliance.

If it weren't for Wu Ya's strength and Qi Liang's reputation.

How could they possibly be allied.

"This ......"

Wu Ya didn't expect things to turn out like this, and glanced at Qi Liang, obviously as everyone said, the current Qi Liang is completely a waste.

"This ...... I...... Think about it! ”

In fact, if according to the previous plan, led by Qi Liang, it would be possible for those postmen to take out the soul beads.

Trust.

These two words, on Qi Liang's body, are completely unshakable golden signboards.

But be yourself...... Naturally, there is no such ability.

Moreover, Wu Ya knew very well in his heart that once it was not handled well, it was likely to be a big chaotic war next.

"Strange!"

Compared with Wu Ya's embarrassment on the side, Zhao Ke walked in front of Qi Liang step by step at this time, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but it didn't hinder Zhao Ke from looking at Qi Liang.

Look at Qi Liang, and then look at the corpse in Qi Liang's arms.

Zhao Ke's fingers dragged his chin, combined with the testimony of the bantam tiger himself before.

This elm head, as if at last enlightened, turned from a pure lamb to a ferocious beast step by step in the direction he expected.

It's just that Zhao Ke looked at Zhang Haigen's corpse.

Well, it's safe to say that Zhang Haigen is dead.

With such an injury, unless Qi Liang could bless him with the Holy Light Technique in an instant of a thousandth of a second, the immortals would not be able to save him.

But why did he carry the body in his arms instead of putting it in a postal book?

And Zhao Ke has been sitting here for so long, and he has understood all the alliance contracts they have signed from the conversations of these postmen intermittently.

"Well, publishing the information of the agency, secretly hiding the mechanism map, and taking out the mechanism map as a bargaining chip, so many superfluous actions, are you covering up this?"

Zhao Ke's face was almost close to Qi Liang's cheek, and his eyes were staring at Qi Liang intently.

", this doesn't work, that doesn't work, Lao Tzu won't play with you, 20% of the postage, Lao Tzu will compensate you!

”

Finally, a postman with a soul bead in his hand couldn't stand the feeling of being forced by others, and stomped his foot and turned around to leave here.

"Don't, jackal, wait!"

Wu Ya's face changed, the more at this time, the more afraid of this situation, and waved his hand to call the jackal.

"If you want to go, just leave!"

But there were already postmen who couldn't wait, and when they saw that someone was leaving, naturally some people were not happy, pulled out the breath on the long knife and locked it on the other party, and stabbed it out with a roar.

Seeing this, a bloodthirsty cold glint flashed in Juan's eyes, and he swung a punch to shake it!

Flesh vs. Metal!

An indescribably huge force approached, and after a piercing hum, the blade exploded.

"Fool, you are an assassination department, and I am in a melee battle head-to-head, who TM gave you courage."

smashed the long knife with one punch, and it was even more unstoppable, with an indescribable heavy and fierce wind sound, it continued to smash the face.

But at this time, I saw that the other postmen also started to do it.

"Whoosh!"

A crystal arrow burst through the air.

Split into three in the air and shoot up from a tricky angle.

The jackal's face changed slightly, and he quickly leaned down, his body showing a strong willfulness, like a piece of plasticine, narrowly avoiding the arrows.

But at this time, the surrounding space was instantly distorted, as if time was relapsing at this moment.

The arrow, which had just been dodged, appeared in front of him again at this time.

"Chopin Alarm Clock!"

The jackal screamed in his heart, this is an ultra-rare time-based item.

Chopin Alarm Clock: Consumes 20 postage points to activate, which can rewind the space around the target for three seconds.

(Note: The rollback time does not include the abilities used by the target, as well as the attrition, and damage.) ）

"Puff puff!"

The three arrows did not miss a moment this time, and a bloody flower exploded in the jackal's chest.

"Run!"

At the same time, the rest of the postmen, who were holding the soul beads in their hands, changed their faces suddenly, turned around and began to run out.

If you don't run now, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to run later, and in the face of so many postmen besieging you, not running is a dead end.

"Don't even want to run!"

Pulling a hair and moving his whole body, seeing these guys with soul beads in their hands, they wanted to escape, and those postmen who did not have soul beads in their hands did not hesitate to shoot at them.

The fragile alliance between them was torn apart in an instant.

But they broke out an unprecedented tacit understanding with each other.

Three sentient postmen join forces to distort the space around them to prevent them from escaping.

And the postman holding the soul bead quickly approached together at this time, hitting the firepower and trying to break out of the encirclement.

Wu Ya tried his best to save the trend, but this kind of thing is like a collapsed dam, as long as a small crack is enough to quickly collapse the dam in a short period of time, and no one can stop it at all.

The only person who can stop it is Qi Liang, the leading brother, but now he is sitting there decadently, he is completely a waste, and Wu Ya has no way to count on him.

"Don't fight! Don't fight!! Fuck you, uncle! ”

A magic missile exploded in front of Wu Ya accurately, and Wu Ya suddenly suffered a big loss, and a postman saw that the figure flickered and moved, and pulled out two strangely shaped muskets from his waist.

At this level, the musket is still used as a weapon, and it is natural to have a unique reliance, only to see the comer draw the gun, aim, and shoot. That action was done in one go.

At the same time, the musket flashed with a strange light.

Special Ability: Demon Slayer!

After activation, each bullet will consume 5 points for 10 seconds, increase the damage of the bullet by 40% against the evil ability, and suppress the opponent's ability by 20%. Lasts three seconds.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

A barrage of bullets burst out of the muzzle.

Wu Ya had just been choked by the magic missile, and the worst thing was that under the distortion of the surrounding space, it was difficult for him to forcibly escape into nothingness.

At this time, in the face of a sudden attack, if it was the rookie of those junior postmen just now, I am afraid that they would still be a little dazed.

And Wu Ya has repeatedly experienced life and death in the space at this time, and has experienced dozens of battles, large and small, how can he still be stunned?

I saw Wu Ya scolding angrily, hitting the chest of the nearest postman with a punch, and then pulling it in front of him.

Use this unlucky guy as a veritable human shield!

"Damn, toast and don't eat and drink!"

Wu Ya was not a good person in the first place, but at this time, a nameless fire surged into his heart, and the black scythe was lifted by Wu Ya in his hand with one hand against the meat shield in his hand, and he killed the gunman.

Not far away, the fat pig saw that the situation was wrong, and quickly dodged to the side, and his lewd eyes stared around, especially those guys who held soul beads in their hands.

Not far away, a postman with decent strength, after several sieges, was already a little tired, and the fat pig's heart moved.

Quietly, he took out the ghost-headed broadsword from the postal album.

However, just when the fat pig was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and suddenly looked back in horror, only to see that there was nothing behind him.

"No one?"

The fat pig was stunned for a moment, but the coolness on his back did not decrease, but became heavier and heavier, as if there were two hands, gently writing something behind his back.

Carefully feeling the handwriting behind him, the fat pig couldn't help but show a confused look on his face, and carefully followed word by word in his heart and said silently: "Bajie, guess who I am?" ”