Seeing that these witchers resignedly agreed, Fisher's face had turned to black charcoal.

He finally knew that the real purpose of Chen Xi's provocation against him at the beginning was not to establish another mountain among the evolutionaries, but to target the aliens. This guy wants to make them see the difference, and in addition to himself, there is a character that can be valued by Fredlin.

Moreover, from the overly respectful attitude of the aliens towards Chen Xi, he finally realized a very critical problem.

"You're the bastard who changed the story!"

Fisher asked with a grim face as the other aliens walked away to add their mark to the witcher.

"Aha Chen Xi said proudly. He just likes this kind of smart people. If you don't let others know the way of doing bad things, how can you get a sense of accomplishment from them.

"What is your purpose, now you should have received the highest standard of rewards, even if you don't do anything, you can get huge benefits just waiting for your return, and you will destroy our affairs for nothing." Fisher asked angrily.

No matter how reluctant he was, Fisher had to admit that in the face of an evolutionary with unpredictable strength and who could return safely at any time, he had no good way to deal with it, just like now, he had to use words to persuade him. It's just a kind of powerlessness that comes from a low heart.

"Don't you think that's fun?"

Chen Xi showed an obvious malice on his face, and put it on that devilish face is the best match: "Seeing others hate you, spit on you, and want to kill you, but they find that they are powerless to deal with you, there is nothing more refreshing in the whole world, do you know that those villains like to let go of the protagonist for everything, it is because of the lack of these people's fun, the fun in their lives will be much less." ”

"Of course, compared to those villains who will end in tragedy at the end. In this mission with urgent return measures. I'm not worried about my safety, so enjoy the trouble I've caused you, and hate me. Spit on me. I feel a great sense of refreshment! ”

"You're just a madman. Perverted! ”

It took a lot of effort for Fisher to suppress his urge to kill Chen Xi on the spot, and he almost burst out of his teeth word by word, "But don't think you can laugh the hardest." Before the result appears, it is not certain who loses or who wins! ”

Seeing Fisher walk away with full anger, Chen Xi's malicious eyes gradually became thoughtful.

Of course, he will not make unnecessary provocations, in addition to the fact that the process is really cool, the most important thing is to test the other party's bottom line. The biggest effect of the ability he has is here, if the other party still has a back hand, then it will definitely react emotionally, if not, then there is no need to worry too much, just enjoy the abuse.

And from Fisher's reaction just now, he has seen some abnormal emotions.

"Confidence, arrogance, and that resolute killing intent, it looks like I still have to be careful, this guy still has the means to turn the tables." Chen Xi has been secretly paying attention to this.

After the witchers were all branded, all the aliens and evolutionaries began to face a choice of course of action.

Is it going in there to help? Or do you want to target the guards and ordinary people in the passage instead?

In fact, this is also the obvious choice.

It's not just about whether they can influence the situation of the battle, but also about whether it makes sense.

Unlike the aliens, those four-star demon hunters who stayed indoors, the holy emblem they possessed was already able to resist the impact of the scattered magic after being blessed by the forbidden art [Divine Purification Demon Hunting], and they did not need to consume their own strength, so they could occasionally play the side drums, contain Yucente a little, and share the pressure for Stanley and Scarlett. But it's not okay to be an alien, and the evolutionary can say that the existence of an alien like the ontology must be suppressed by at least half of the strength, and it can basically be said that there is no sense of existence.

However, this choice must not be said directly, and the existence that can blatantly make the despicable behavior of the abandoned boss is the object of punishment no matter where it is thrown. Even if it has to be implemented, at least there must be a reason for saying it in the past.

And without waiting for others to think of a sufficient reason, Chen Xi, who had been prepared, took the lead in occupying the commanding heights of his words: "I'll stay here." ”

Then he gave an assist: "The environment here is too much for the suppression of outliers below the high level, not only can you not help anything here, but it will only be an act of death, it is better for you to go outside." ”

"I didn't recognize the wrong person, this bastard actually became kind!"

Fisher looked at Chen Xi suspiciously, almost thinking that what he had said to him before was an illusion. But Fisher could clearly say that he had a good memory, so he couldn't help but say, "Then I will stay too, I will not be affected by the environment inside, and I can also use my ability to help Lord Friedlin." ”

He was worried that Chen Xi would have any special meaning if he stayed.

Hearing Fisher say this, the two people who followed him naturally stayed.

Therefore, the last ones left were Fisher and the two he carried, as well as Chen Xi and another red-eyed devil. The demons were excluded due to their instinctive disgust with the environment inside, and went to other passages with the evolutionaries and mid-level aliens, while the demon hunters waited a while before they dispersed.

Vast indoors, the battle has reached its most intense level.

Scarlett's full head of white hair is less than half left, and the long and short parts look like a crazy woman, making people no longer see the flamboyance and sex appeal of the past. The body is also a bloody mouth, and the blood that flows out has completely dyed the tattered robe that has been transformed into a fashion style on the body.

Compared to Yucente, who is much stronger, she lacks a lot of magic power after all, and if she wants to maintain enough threatening attack strength, then the magic power used on her body for defense will be correspondingly much less. These wounds are the result of giving up defenses, and the cracks that have been violently blasted out by the magic in the room. But she didn't care anymore, in fact, from the crazy gaze she revealed, she had completely abandoned life and death at this time, and lived only for one purpose, and that was to kill Yucente.

Stanley's situation is much better, [Guardian of Heaven] is worthy of the treasure of St. Gaudí's Cathedral, and he has been blessed by the Pope, even if he is occasionally slashed by the blood-colored giant blade, it is not a big problem, he is at most made to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood by the force of the concussion. This is not a matter at all for the evolutionary who brings his own supplies of various medicines, after taking a few mouthfuls of medicine, the blood will be replenished, as long as it is not instantly lost, and the energy in the body is in sufficient supply, and there is no fear of fighting a protracted battle.

Comparatively speaking, the four-star witchers who stayed behind looked rather pitiful.

They collectively shrunk into a corner, covering the front position with defensive magic, and then hid behind themselves and occasionally unleashed a single spell to cause trouble for Yucente. And especially to choose which is not very critical, so as not to pull too much hatred and attract Yucente's attention too much. However, this is the wisdom of survival, for them who are not strong, the accumulation of damage is the king.

And as the object of their siege, Yucente showed the strength of the legendary witcher.

Not only is there no fatigue at all after fighting for so long, but I feel more and more fierce the more I fight.

The blood surging on his scarred body became more vivid and scarlet, and then the giant blades in his hand converged and slashed, each blow could cause tremendous pressure on the above-mentioned people, and the surging red wave almost turned the entire vast space into a sea of blood.

Of course, they are not the center of the field. (To be continued......)