089 Voices from downstairs

It's okay to joke, but to be honest, Shang Yi really doesn't have the strength to fight anymore. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Blood Drinker's strength that surpasses the entire rivers and lakes, even if it is dealt with by a heavily armed captain, may not be able to support it for long. Shang Yi, as a newcomer who is fighting for the first time, is not easy to play like this.

Seeing Shang Yi bending over on the side, panting on her knees, An Ran knew that this teaching battle was about to end here. After all, the Blood Drinker is an important figure, and this arrest cannot be deviated.

Thinking of this, An Ran didn't hesitate, and instantly arrived at the side of the Blood Drinker. Although he didn't dare to use all his strength for fear that the speed would be too fast and the wind pressure would directly kill the Blood Drinker, Enron's speed had completely exceeded the Blood Drinker's resistance range. Before she could react, she had already been tied up by An Ran with a special high-strength fiber rope.

Not to mention, tying up such a big beauty on the spot is really a little shy? (???? ω????)?。

But at this time, An Ran suddenly felt a chill in his eyebrows, as if a cold air had penetrated from his forehead. Carefully observing the energy fluctuations in the body, there was nothing abnormal, and An Ran didn't care too much about it.

What he didn't notice was that a small wooden pendant that the Blood Drinker was originally carrying had been quietly shattered, and sawdust was scattered all over the ground.

"Finally it worked!" The Blood Drinker shouted in ecstasy in her heart, she had held on for so long, just for this moment.

"Shang Yi, take her with you, let's go back to the headquarters first!" An Ran was a little conscious at this time, but if he was a big man holding this blood-drinking demon, he was a little unpresentable, so he handed over the matter to Shang Yi.

However, when he turned to look at the Blood Drinker, his eyes widened instantly. He swore that he had seen with his own eyes that the Blood Drinker, who had been tightly tied up and fell to the ground like a dumpling, disappeared in an instant in a flash of light. An Ran rushed forward at great speed, but all he grabbed was the afterimage left by the blood drinker.

It's not that Enron hasn't seen awakened people with teleportation ability before, but often the moment their ability is activated, there will be violent energy fluctuations, and there is a charging time of about 0.5 seconds, Enron can easily catch them with his own speed.

But with this mysterious disappearance in front of him, Enron was really completely powerless.

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In a distant room, the handsome man was using a portable laser cutter to cut the high-strength fibers on the blood drinker's body, and he didn't forget to laugh:

"You see, this Enron looks like an inexperienced one. Where can a woman be tied like a rice dumpling like this, there is no beauty at all~"

"You...... Shut up! "The Blood Drinker was visibly badly injured, his body was very weak, and his roar was almost hoarse.

"Yo, your injuries are not light, and there are no obvious traces of external injuries on your body, it should be the injuries you suffered during the teleportation...... Tut-tut, that adult gave such a teleportation rune, and we have been keeping it as a baby, but I didn't expect the effect to be particularly good. The man said as he looked at the Blood Drinker,

"It's okay to teleport runes, it's that Enron that's terrifying." The Blood Drinker was still a little scared when she said it, and the strength that An Ran showed at the last moment was completely beyond her imagination: "That An Ran actually scratched through the protective barrier left by the adult in the rune, and then injured me who had already entered the teleportation state. And I didn't even have time to see how it happened......"

"Could it be that Enron really has the strength to get close to that adult?!" The man who had always been hippie and smiling couldn't help but retract the smile on the corner of his mouth at this moment: "In this way, it seems that we have really done something worth the loss by provoking him." ”

The Blood Drinker didn't respond immediately, but gasped for air from the feeling of weakness and pain coming from within his body. After a long time, she spoke:

"You said that this spell of the Tiger Daoist is fine, can you really deal with Enron?"

The man, who had always been very confident, did not answer immediately this time, but spoke after a long period of deep thought:

"There should be no problem.

It is said that the Tiger Daoist has already taken out his housekeeping skills, and after this spell casting, he will have to retreat for three years to recover. Moreover, his spell was not a direct confrontation with the recipient, but also involved the soul, a realm that Enron was not familiar with. I don't dare to say anything else, but at least it is not a problem to hold on to Enron.

Hurry up and heal your wounds, and then take advantage of this time to harvest all those crops that have grown."

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An Ran, who was sitting in the living room of the captain's house, was looking at the ceiling with a depressed face, this was the first time in four years that he had failed in such a situation.

"What I usually tell you, no matter what task you do, no matter what kind of enemy you face, you must devote yourself wholeheartedly and go all out." The captain stood aside and constantly gave Enron ideological education on work attitude. However, she also saw Enron's depression, and her tone was not harsh, but more just a necessary process. Any member of the Celestial Squad who makes a mistake in the mission will be educated by the captain in person, which is a rule that cannot be changed because Enron has never failed before.

Enron was a little angry, but he didn't open his mouth to refute. He knew that if the other party had such a means, there would be no way for him to escape at any time. But after all, it was he who arranged a teaching battle for Shang Yi during the mission, which can be regarded as not going all out for the mission. A failure is a failure, and there is nothing to justify.

Helpless, An Ran had no choice but to lead Shang Yi back home to wait for the news, to see if there was a chance to catch her the next time the Blood Drinker appeared.

Back at home, An Ran, who was originally a little heavy because of the failure of the mission, quickly recovered.

After all, there is nothing to worry about that cannot be solved by one game of Overwatch, if there is, then two plates~

However, these days, Enron intentionally or unintentionally found that the temperature in his house seemed to have been dropping, and this was only the early autumn weather, but the house seemed cold. The doors and windows were tightly closed, but there seemed to be a dark wind blowing in the house.

That night, Enron was still fighting in front of the computer, while Shang Yi finished his training and walked down from the training room renovated in the attic.

"Master, are you downstairs the TV is not turned off~" Shang Yi asked An Ran casually.

"I don't even turn on the TV downstairs, I'm always playing games in the house." An Ran was hitting the key point, staring intently, and barely coped with Shang Yi's two sentences.

"But how can I listen to such a loud voice downstairs, stinging and stinging, as if there is a woman laughing." Shang Yi was a little puzzled.

As soon as he said this, An Ran became curious, and used his super hearing, and sure enough, there was a faint sound from downstairs.

One of the female voices was particularly eye-catching, and a special burst of laughter was heard. However, this laughter is not pleasant, but the voice is sharp, and there is an indescribable miserable penetration.

If you listen closely, there seems to be something wrong with this laughter.

How do you listen to it more and more like ......

What about the crying.

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