Su Bai half-knelt on the ground, the muzzles of the two guns against the ground to support his body, his body, was already scarred, for a vampire, such an injury can still stay on the surface, it has already explained a lot of problems, obviously, the self-repair ability of the bloodline has almost dried up, the whole person said that it is a bit exaggerated, but it is barely a bit of a strong crossbow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Over there, Xiao Lin had already taken back the seriously injured blood charm, he was still a little better, but it was also too good to be limited, the whole person looked very decadent, retreating in the corner of the courtyard, not saying a word, not saying a word, and it had been going on for a long time.

Beside the fat man, there were three broken swords, and the ten fingers that the fat man originally controlled the wooden sword were also bloodstained at this time, the skin and flesh were open, and the pain continued to hit like a tide, making the fat man keep taking a deep breath or grinning his teeth.

The shadow was much thinner than it had been at the beginning, but it was still so calm, a kind of desperate calm, like a chariot, shuttling back and forth, even if it was broken and rusty, but the enemy in front of it was exhausted by the back and forth sprint.

The last qi of the black shadow was locked on Su Bai's body, Su Bai was slightly stunned, this is a special feeling, a familiar feeling, this feeling was also felt in the last story world, and it was Lan Lin who gave himself this feeling.

As if he had become a piece of meat in someone else's mouth, and everyone wanted to take a bite, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Bai's mouth, he didn't expect that he actually had the hidden attribute of Tang monk meat.

For Lao Fang, it is actually very difficult for him to find a suitable body, if he finds one that does not match him, it is in vain, he needs a body that can bear his soul.

The fat man is an orthodox Taoist heir, the whole body is full of Taoist breath, the monk is a Buddhist monk, Gyatso is a demon from the Buddha, Xiaolin is a ghost cultivator, their bodies, in fact, they all have their own special aura of this kind of strengthening, or branding, and it is very for the existence of the soul, if the old party chooses one of them, not to mention whether it is successful or not, even if it is successful, then he will have to spend a lot of effort to fight and suppress the inherent breath of this body, which is to find guilt for himself.

And Su Bai, with the breath of blood and zombies, but he doesn't know magic, is equivalent to a mobile treasure house, full of brilliance, but has not been discovered, of course, it is not that Su Bai is unwilling to explore, but because of the particularity of his mutated bloodline, he has no way to exchange and improve through the micro store, and it takes too much time and opportunity to perceive and strengthen it in other ways, although Su Bai has worked hard to develop a lot of his potential ability, but compared with the fat people, his degree of use of his own bloodline is actually really low, compared to the Buddha, demon, ghost, dao, attribute body, Su Bai's body is actually the lowest targeted to the soul.

The black shadow shrouded down, and this time, the aura of the black shadow seemed to be doubled compared to before, bringing a kind of despair and tranquility.

It's like walking around the wet market, it's time to decide which one to attack.

The fat man and Su Bai glanced at each other and began to chant the incantation, and beneath them, the silver snake scurried around, and above their heads, a layer of cyan clouds was already brewing.

This is the formation of thunder, in the last story world, Su Bai had seen the formation mage Feng Yalong use it, and because he had seen the fat man use it before, Su Bai had identified Feng Yalong's motive for estimating the time of the stagnation thunder tribulation at that time.

The black shadow doesn't seem to care about this thunder tribulation at all, in fact, he really doesn't need to care, first, he is not a yin and evil thing, and he has very little damage attribute from the thunder tribulation, even if he is a soul body now, but now he is in his own room, with the protection of the formation, he has a lot of confidence.

The next moment, the dark shadow spread out, and the room began to twist.

The fat man suddenly found that his position was constantly being moved, which was the reason for the formation of the house, and it also directly led to the fat man's use and guidance of the sky thunder tribulation, unless he didn't do anything and directly led the thunder down and bombarded it, otherwise if he wanted to aim, it was very difficult, and most of the fat man's mind on the thunder tribulation was now incapable of distinguishing the various misinformation that came from the various senses.

Xiao Lin sat cross-legged, as if he was meditating, and seemed to be resting, but there was always a sense of watching the fire from the other side, and unlike the beginning when he joined forces with the fat man Su Bai to fight against the black shadow, now he seems a little weirdly calm.

After the black shadow isolated the fat man, and Xiao Lin automatically withdrew, there was only one target left, Su Bai, and he came directly to Su Bai, trying to wrap Su Bai with his own shadow.

However, at this time, Su Bai's body also collapsed and turned into a black mist.

In the courtyard, two black shadows are engaged in a game of chase.

It's like cat and mouse, which looks ridiculous, but it's also sad;

The old party seemed unwilling to continue playing, and the house made a crisp sound at this time, as if it was overwhelmed, and at the same time, a terrible pressure descended, directly suppressed in the area where Su Bai was, and the black mist that Su Bai's body turned into could not continue to move at this time, and was imprisoned in that area.

Su Bai stopped in place, the black mist dissipated, revealing his figure, he raised his head slightly, looking at the old party who was constantly wrapping himself from top to bottom.

"Actually, I was really moved. Su Bai said slowly, "I also want to believe that there will be this kind of beauty in the world." ”

In the face of Su Bai's self-talk, the old man didn't pay too much attention to it, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, just like the sadness of the ant before it was terminated, it seemed to have a kind of beauty, but it was actually not worth mentioning.

The dark shadow has begun to enter his body from all directions,

Well

Su Bai can clearly perceive this,

As a man, being entered by another man, this feeling is a bit strange, but it doesn't seem to be as painful as imagined, but soon, Su Bai began to notice that his soul was being isolated, and his control over his body began to decrease.

That's what it's like to be taken away......

Su Bai's calmness before could be said to be pretending to be calm, but now that he was being taken away, the calm made Lao Fang pause, he always felt that this reaction should not be right.

"However, I don't believe that a person who is constantly struggling to survive in the story world will still live in his own peach blossom paradise with such a mentality and love after returning to the real world.

This peach blossom paradise is too hypocritical and disgusting. ”

Su Bai continued to speak calmly, his voice was getting lower and lower.

The fat man was still there holding on to the thunder tribulation, and Xiao Lin was still sitting there cross-legged, and in the room, the two monks were engaged in a long stalemate with another black shadow who intercepted them.

The formation in the house has been running for two years, containing a lot of hard work and help for the audience, and now, this house is Lao Fang's biggest reliance and confidence, as if in this room, he is the horror broadcast, the horror broadcast is him, just as ordinary people can't help but shout when they encounter terrible things: "My God, my God." "For listeners, the most terrifying existence is not heaven or God, but horror broadcasting, and horror broadcasting is actually the most terrifying ultimate that most listeners have ever been exposed to.

The black shadow in the room no longer took the initiative to attack Gyatso and the monk, the two monks are also scarred now, obviously the previous stalemate is also very uncomfortable for them, and now, the old party is taking the house, so he needs to ensure that all this goes smoothly, and naturally relax the suppression of others, because in his opinion, those few people actually pose no threat to themselves.

Part of their own strength is still wandering and guarding outside, and the formation of the house is so strong, and several insurances have been put on, and they can't make any waves.

And so, it is.

Xiao Lin looked at the scene in front of Su Bai's body being constantly invaded by black shadows, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but this little bit of woman's kindness was quickly erased by himself, this is the audience, this is the reality, this is the rule that is difficult to change.

Su Bai himself knows that in the world of listeners, it is a norm and habit to be stabbed in the back by his teammates, so he shouldn't blame himself, right?

Xiao Lin slowly stood up, the matter here is almost over, looking around, the corners of Xiao Lin's mouth outlined a bitter smile, perhaps, this is a good team, everyone, is very good, but no matter how good the ants are, they can't pull the elephant's legs.

In the subway station, Xie Yu and Liang Sen took the elevator to the ground together, not far ahead, is the community where the old house is located, Xie Yu said with some interest:

"It seems that it's almost over. ”

In the words, with a little disappointment, just like a big play, at the end, a little unfazed, before listening to the rhetorical question of his boss, I thought there would be something more interesting, it seems, there is no.

Liang Sen continued to chew gum, the perception of the two of them, at such a close distance, could still sense what was happening in the house, not to mention that Liang Sen himself had presided over the magic circle of that room many times, and was more familiar with that room.

"It's a bit boring. Liang Sen echoed.

"You're not going to do something?"

Liang Sen shrugged his shoulders, "I was deceived, I was too naïve at the time, and besides, I didn't have anything to lose except for being deceived into some feelings, although I hated it so much, but I wouldn't want to tear my face with an existence of the same level as me right now." ”

"If you don't make a move, then they really don't have a chance at all. Xie Yu said.

"The world is like this, and the miracle can be called a miracle because it doesn't happen in most cases.

Huh?............"

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ps1: Tomorrow at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, I will be with the army of dirty dragons like "Undefeated Legend" [day by day] Qi country to attack, my nickname in Qi country is "dirty dragon - dragon big", the national war game is to see who has more, build a family, rob the king, establish the dirty dragon empire, think about it is a little excited, of course, you still need everyone's strength!

PS2: The next chapter is written and uploaded before 1 am. (To be continued.) )