On the temporary battlefield, only Ling Yu, Luo Xinchen and Mo Wanjin were left.

In the face of the strong man Ling Yu of the second stage of Mohua and Luo Xinchen with the strength of one star, Mo Wanjin did not fall behind at all, but became more and more dominant, suppressing Ling Yu and Luo Xinchen to death.

Mo Wanjin's original consciousness was replaced, and now it is only Ling Fan's most loyal God Killer No. 7 who is fighting with Ling Yu, so she can be ruthless, but Ling Yu and Luo Xinchen don't want to hurt Mo Wanjin at all, even if it's just their bodies, they have to protect their original masters.

In the end, Mo Wanjin had a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the two people who were "knocked down" to the ground in front of her, but there was a trace of entanglement in her eyes, but she didn't think much about it, and silently walked back behind Ling Fan.

"Aqing ......" Mu Yunzhi looked at Mo Wanjin and Ling Fan's departing figures in despair, tears streaming down her face.

Lin Mo hugged Mu Yunzhi and opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

In the basement, Ling Fan put Mo Wanjin, who was already asleep, into the No. 4 vat again, and then turned to leave.

In the huge basement, only Mo Wanjin was left sleeping in the No. 4 vat.

After I don't know how long, a black figure walked slowly, his eyes filled with endless hatred and joy.

Shen Liang looked at the sleeping Mo Wanjin, his hatred was gradually replaced by the pleasure of revenge, he wrapped his spiritual power in his hand, picked up Mo Wanjin, and pinched it hard!

Mo Wanjin's head tilted, and her breath disappeared in an instant, and Mu Yunzhi, who was on the ground, suddenly couldn't feel Mo Wanjin's breath, and her heart couldn't help but panic.

"I, I can't feel Aqing's breath anymore......" Mu Yunzhi choked up.

Luo Xinchen squinted and did not react.

Ling Yu also miraculously did not react, but sat stiffly on the ground, her eyes blank.

"Shen Liang, what are you doing?!" Ling Fan's voice suddenly came from the basement, and from the tone of his voice, he was now in a state of rage.

Just when Shen Liang was about to leave, Ling Fan happened to come back, and when he saw Mo Wanjin, who was already angry, and Shen Liang, who was happy, he was so angry that he directly grabbed Shen Liang's neck, and his hand tightened suddenly!

With a "click", Shen Liang, who had one-star strength, was strangled to death by Ling Fan, who was silent in the third stage!

Ling Fan directly turned Shen Liang's corpse into ashes and squinted.

Whoever dares to touch his seventh, die!

That's his most perfect test subject seven! The most loyal god of killing!

How dare this damn Shen Liang?!

Ling Fan picked up Mo Wanjin and put it on the long table, and the poison fell to the ground with a bang, but Ling Fan didn't care about it.

Although Mo Wanjin was already out of breath, because Ling Fan came back in time, there was still a chance to save her.

Ling Fan took out a silver needle that he hadn't touched for a long time, skillfully treated Mo Wanjin, and soon, Mo Wanjin's chest had a slight rise and fall.

After Ling Fan investigated Mo Wanjin's situation, he carefully put her back into the No. 4 vat, and added other medicinal materials to the No. 4 vat.

"Seven, you must come back to life, you are mine!" Ling Fan looked at Mo Wanjin,

After speaking, Ling Fan turned around and returned to the ground, and saw Mu Yunzhi and the others who were almost crying and fainting.

"Fan, what's wrong?" Ling Yu saw Ling Fan come out, and hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about Mo Wanjin's situation.

Ling Fan glanced at Ling Yu angrily, "That damn Shen Liang actually dared to strangle my No. 7, but he is dead now, and No. 7 was rescued by me." ”

Mu Yunzhi looked up at Ling Fan, and the hatred in her eyes was stronger than the hatred in Shen Liang's eyes when he looked at Mo Wanjin.