The yellow bullets fired from the silver chamber swirled and rippled through the fog of death in mid-air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info punched a big clear hole in the black fog!

"Didn't I say that? Only I can kill Zheng Koumao. ”

Chu Chegan's right hand held a silver spear that was still smoking, covered with sticky blood, and said indifferently. Then the left hand was raised again, and with a slight tremble, another bullet was fired!

"Bang!"

Dugu's gunshots resounded through the deep night full of blood and darkness, completely tearing apart the tranquility of all things! In other words, the stumps all over the ground and the wailing soldiers on the ground have already torn the tranquility apart!

"Chu Che dry?!"

Fang Wuwei endured the pain of hitting the floor, lay on the ground and struggled to raise his head, looking at the demon wearing black-rimmed glasses in the distance in surprise. When he crashed into the black shadow, countless thoughts flashed in his heart, and countless possibilities of being saved by someone, but he never thought that Chu Chegan would appear.

"I didn't expect it~"

Piercing laughter came from the black mist. The black mist, which had been cut two holes by the bullet, returned to its original state in an instant, obscuring the silver moonlight. The mist that smelled of death struck like a living being.

"It's actually a Chu doll in the Salvation Army~桀桀桀~It's so fun~"

The black mist danced around with the piercing sound, expanding and stretching out strips of mist-like tentacles for a while, and then retracting and wrapping into a sphere. It is conceivable that the unknown creature in the black fog must be very excited at this moment.

"Chu Doll?!"

Fang Wuwei, who was unable to get up because his hands were cuffed, struggled on the floor for a moment. Listening to the words of that black mist, it seems that it still knows Chu Chegan!

Judging from what this black mist has done, it is 100% the enemy of his own group, and Chu Chegan is also the enemy of his own group. If these two people know each other. Or a bunch, that's too unfriendly for yourself! After all, it is so difficult to deal with a Chu Chegan, plus an enemy who is floating in the air and can also control the black shadow beast, even if all of them take out the combat power at the bottom of the box, they may not be able to win.

"Chu doll?"

Chu Chegan's eyes showed a puzzled look, as if he was thinking about who the voice in the black mist was called. For a man who is unbearable for Zheng Koumao to call him dry, the word "doll" may be an even greater insult. Finally, after being puzzled for a while, Chu Chegan finally realized that the black mist was really calling himself.

"I really don't know if to say you're bold. Or the IQ is low. ”

Chu Chegan raised his eyebrows, looked at the black mist in mid-air with a sneer, and then said:

"You kind of thing appeared in the Cutting Realm, and you still dare to say such a big thing. Aren't you afraid that our Salvation Army will smell you and kill your hometown? ”

"Chu Doll, it seems that you are the only one in the Salvation Army of the Cutting Realm now, right? I think you're the one who is ashamed~"

The black mist, like the breath of death, contracted and expanded again. Wriggling tentacles extended from the black mist, slowly connecting towards the black beast.

"Really?"

Chu Chegan's sneering face, looking at the black tentacles, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to shoot two more shots!

"Bang bang!"

The two shots struck straight at the tentacles that were constantly approaching the black beast, scattering several black tentacles. However, the black mist slowly condensed into extremely fine silk threads as if it could be deformed at will. Though the thick tentacles were broken, the filaments were still attached to the black beast's body.

If you look closely, you will definitely find those black threads, like blood vessels that are constantly transmitting blood, bulging to the black beast, transmitting unknown liquids.

At the same time as the black fog confronted Chu Chegan, the three people lying on the floor.

"Landlord, you're not dead, are you?"

Zheng Koumao, who was lying on the ground, gently kicked Wu Wei below with his right foot and asked in a low voice. His physical condition was indeed terrible, and he could barely see his skin except for blood and ash, but at least he was alive.

"Not dead. Mr. Zheng, how are you? ”

After struggling twice, Fang Wuwei propped his chest with his handcuffed hands, and then slowly got up and half-squatted next to Zheng Koumao. His gaze was fixed on the black mist in mid-air all the time, and his afterglow was also closely focused on Chu Chegan not far away.

"It's okay to sprinkle home. But it seems that the landlord you can't run away, I'm really sorry. ”

Zheng Koumao rubbed the floor hard, turned over, lay on the ground and looked at the black fog in the sky, and said to Fang Wuwei beside him with an apologetic face. Listening to the guilty tone in his words, Zheng Koumao probably felt that he had dragged Fang Wuwei down, and was blaming himself in his heart.

"What do you apologize for?"

Fang Wuwei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and lubricated his dry throat. Originally, when he turned around and rushed towards Zheng Koumao, he had already made up his mind to die. Now not only is he not dead, but he has earned a lot of time, which is already enough to snicker.

Looking at Chu Chegan and Black Mist, the two superhuman creatures were still facing each other, Fang Wuwei suddenly whispered to Zheng Koumao on the floor:

"Mr. Zheng, listen to me. I'm thinking of a way to save our lives for the time being, and this is a way to trouble you. ”

Fang Wuwei had been paying attention to the confrontation between Chu Chegan and the black fog before, and originally thought that Chu Chegan and the black fog knew each other, but after slowly developing to the back, Fang Wuwei found that the two were not only not friends or collaborators, but could even be said to be enemies.

As long as Black Mist and Chu Chegan are hostile relations, then everything will be easy!

Zheng Koumao took a long breath and let out a long sigh of relief, using this method to relieve the pain in his body. Hearing Fang Wuwei say this, Zheng Koumao asked with a puzzled expression:

"Landlord, what are you going to trouble the family?"

Fang Wuwei's hand on the floor tightened slightly. The sharp corners of the sand and gravel stinged the tender flesh in his palm, but Fang Wuwei didn't seem to care at all, slowly turned his head to look at Zheng Koumao, and whispered to Zheng Koumao:

"Mr. Zheng, you use your skill to connect me and Shangguan Aolin with you, no matter what, even if we are mortally injured, you don't want to stop."

That's right, Zheng Koumao's ability to help his teammates withstand damage can ensure the temporary safety of the three of them in this scene!

Although Zheng Koumao's physical condition was so bad, it was impossible to bear much damage at all. But Fang Wuwei didn't need Zheng Koumao to bear the damage, but treated Zheng Koumao as a "hostage", an extremely important "hostage" for Chu Chegan!

Chu Chegan had said before that the meaning of his existence was to kill Zheng Koumao with his own hands. So in order for Zheng Koumao to be killed by himself, he will definitely not let others take a step ahead of him!

Under this premise, let Zheng Koumao bear the damage suffered by everyone, and that black fog will inevitably make Zheng Koumao fall into the point of dying no matter whether it harms Fang Wuwei, Zheng Koumao or Shangguan Aolin. Therefore, Chu Chegan will definitely fight with that black fog in order to protect Zheng Koumao!

The silk thread that exuded holy light slowly grew from Zheng Koumao's chest again, connecting to the hearts of Fang Wuwei and Shangguan Aolin. It's just that the line on Shangguan Aolin's chest is slightly dim, and it doesn't look very good.

"The landlord. Is that okay? ”

Zheng Koumao felt the pain of the other two people, and looked at Fang Wuwei with some weakness. He also knew very well that it would be extremely disadvantageous for him to bear the damage of two more people in this situation.

"Mr. Zheng, you believe me, no problem."

Fang Wuwei nodded. He looked at Zheng Koumao's eyes, and in addition to firmness, there was also a trace of concern.

Fang Wuwei's concern was his concern about Chu Chegan.

If Chu Chegan didn't fight that black mist at all, he chose to kill his own group first. So for Chu Chegan, no matter whether he kills Fang Wuwei first, or Shangguan Aolin first, it can be regarded as indirectly killing Zheng Koumao with his own hands! In this way, this plan to protect the three of them will be completely broken and will not be effective.

"Mr. Zheng, as long as Chu Che doesn't do it first. Just let that black mist kill us first, and we'll be safe! Rest assured! ”

Listening to Zheng Koumao's panting sound gradually getting worse, Fang Wuwei also understood that Zheng Koumao's body had also reached its limit. Staring at the black mist in mid-air, Fang Wuwei gritted his teeth fiercely and said through gritted teeth:

"Now... It's my battle! ”

In order for the black mist to attack his group first, he must first pull hatred and let the black mist transfer its first obliteration target from Chu Chegan to himself!

Although the way of pulling hatred, Fang Wuwei didn't understand it at all. But in this situation, he had to do it!