Next to the hospital bed, the man unhurriedly directed a small green vortex on his index finger to the woman's forehead, and said to the two of them: "How about it, these two remnant souls I found from the ancient tomb, the power is okay, right?"

The butterfly snorted secretly, pounced on the puppet, and suddenly stretched out her hand to the man halfway, only to see that at the palm of her hand, a bright small fireball was condensed, like a cannonball, shooting at the man quickly and quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's useless. The man keenly felt this fierce element, he didn't turn his head, just left one free hand, and the green mist quickly gathered in his hand, forming several vines to entangle each other before the butterfly's fireball arrived, and the sharp tip collided violently with the high-speed rotating fireball.

Seeing that the attack didn't work, Butterfly glared at the puppet, and with the help of this power, she flexibly dodged to the side, changed directions and continued to use the fireball to attack the man, as long as it could seriously injure the controller, the puppet would automatically disappear, and now dealing with the puppet that can recover on its own is just in vain.

In the face of one attack after another, the man looked sideways, and the arm that resisted the attack faintly exerted force, and the conjured vines were a few points thicker, piercing the first fireball without suspense, and then divided into several strands, shooting towards the next few fireballs.

On the other side of the ward, the big horn was entangled by the puppet and cried bitterly, the person was forced to retreat to the corner, and the heavy sword was stuck on the steel frame of the vacant hospital bed, and the image of the puppet in the pupil was magnified, and he hurriedly released the hilt of the sword, quickly grabbed the spear that was stabbing at the beginning, and put one hand behind his back to support the wall.

The sharp spear was originally rapidly extending towards his chest, but when he grabbed it, the spearhead seemed to be petrified, and when he felt the attack blocked, the puppet immediately released its weapon, clenched its fist and slammed it towards the chest of the big horn.

I only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the wall behind the big horn was dented to produce radial cracks, which made his mouth open and bloodshot from the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be a lot of internal injuries.

Ding Yuanyang, who was not going in or escaping in the hospital corridor, felt some discomfort in his chest, and comforted himself while pressing with his hands, maybe he was too nervous to increase the load on his heart, suddenly, he heard a loud noise, and at the same time saw a protrusion on the wall, and the tiles on it could not withstand this force, and the fragments splashed everywhere for a while.

Swallowing his saliva, he secretly wondered if the people inside were demolishing the building, when the second wave of surprises struck, the walls around him were broken, and even a few finger-thick steel bars were broken and exposed, and a dazzling fireball flew out of it and hit the wall at the other end of the corridor.

After hitting a pit, the fireball went out as if the energy was exhausted, looking at the pit Ding Yuanyang felt his feet trembling, where are the people in this room, it is clearly a few monsters, and it is not safe to hide here, according to the intensity of this fight, once the load-bearing wall is destroyed, the entire building will collapse.

He didn't want to be buried alive in reinforced concrete, compared to these three people, he was so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary, he couldn't care about the life or death of the two butterflies, and immediately fled outside the building.

Inside the room, Bighorn dodged the fist that slammed into his head, his hidden hand ready to stab the golem with a weapon made of concrete condensed from the wall.

The distance was so close that the weapon stabbed into the puppet in one fell swoop, and Bighorn roared at this: "Boom!" The weapon disintegrated and exploded inside the puppet's body.

After all, this is just a remnant soul, most of the body can no longer be condensed and formed after being destroyed, and it is re-transformed into a wood element and scattered in the air, the big horn coughed and stood up, took a deep breath, and finally solved one at the cost of his own injury.

Butterfly saw that he succeeded and the attack was also high, sideways dodged the puppet's blow, raised his foot and kicked it out, and at the same time the movement of his hand did not stop, using the tip of the blade to aim at the puppet that flew out, after she injected divine power into it, the surface of the sharp weapon flamed, forming an arrow.

After the arrow was formed, it flew towards the puppet, the process was very short, and the next moment it flew in front of the puppet, but the movement of this thing was very sensitive, and it did not fight with the flame arrow, and avoided the butterfly's attack laterally.

Seeing that his companion was still in a hard battle, Bighorn did not dare to relax his tense nerves, so he hurried over and took off the heavy sword, and trotted towards the man.

However, before he could get close, after cutting a vine, a vine suddenly swept across the other side, just like the fireball that scared Ding Yuanyang away before, and the whole person was thrown out of the air. I hit the wall again and fell dizzy.

The butterfly was not disappointed when she saw that her attack had not succeeded, she had expected this to be the result, and then under her control, the rocket suddenly bent like a rope, binding the unguarded puppet tightly.

This is not over, the inside of the rope extends a row of fang-like chamfers, and after piercing into the body, the puppet is in pain, and the face that can't see the facial features clearly, opens a crack that looks like a mouth bar and roars hoarsely.

"Since it's a remnant, go back where you need to go!" the butterfly grabbed the sharp hand and pulled it back, and the other end of the fire rope seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, suddenly tightening and wrapping around the puppet inside, and after a while it was scattered from its form.

"Big Horn, are you okay?" After cleaning up this difficult opponent, Butterfly hurriedly asked Big Horn Dao, who was lying on the ground.

"It's okay, let's take this person down first. The pain made Bighorn breathe rapidly, and he slowly stood up with his hands on his heavy sword.

The man sighed when he saw that the soul he had released was broken, and said, "It seems that the wood element here is not strong enough, so we have to find the next place." ”

"It's not that easy!" Butterfly snorted, and threw the blade in her hand at the man, but it didn't aim at the head, it seemed that she didn't want to end the other party's life.

The man was still very calm, and did not act immediately, but the girl who had just been lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, just looking like an ordinary person, but if you carefully examine her pupils, there is no brilliance.

The woman stiffly and quickly stretched out her hand, and with only two fingers, she grabbed the sharp weapon that was spinning at high speed, and the flames on the blade did not cause any damage to her pale fingers.

"You made her look like this!?" Seeing this strange scene, the butterfly, who had not had much emotional fluctuations before, asked the man in surprise and anger. Thinking of the dead aura that Ding Yuanyang was aware of and the fact that this man was a spiritual monk, she quickly reacted to what was going on with this woman.

"She will always be with me until the resurrection, rest assured, I am reluctant to use her to fight. The man stroked the woman's stiff face: "Good, put this thing down, don't touch anything related to the battle again." ”

As if understanding his words, the woman nodded and flicked the sharp blade in her hand, and the sharp weapon shot into the wall like a streamer.

"Pervert, I won't let you take her away, you have deprived her of her right to life, don't blaspheme her again!" Butterfly roared angrily, the corpse was refined, which was the greatest disrespect to the deceased, and he was quite touched by the previous love story between the two of them, I didn't expect this man to do such a selfish thing.

"I know this better than you do! I'm just saving her!" the man shouted with a frown, clutching the woman's hand.

Seeing that he was still stubborn, the butterfly burst into flames with both arms and rushed towards the man like a sturdy leopard.

Grabbing the oncoming vines, I felt that the force on my hand was much smaller, it was estimated that the man's mental power was not much left, and the butterfly was calculating in his heart, as long as it was delayed for a while, the man would inevitably be caught after exhaustion.

I remember that it was written in the manual that the monk of the spiritual department uses his spiritual power to control the surrounding elements to form an attack, and the conventional way to deal with him is to let him exhaust his spiritual power, after all, it takes much longer to recover his spiritual power than to recover his divine power.

In order to speed up the speed of his exhaustion, the flames in the butterfly's hands rose, condensing two cross-shaped long swords, cutting off the attacking vines one by one.

The man also noticed his opponent's intentions, and used all his energy to restore the woman's body, although he lost the battle, it was worth it, but he had to change places, so he shouted outside the wall: "You still don't come in to help?"

"What, and a companion!?" Butterfly couldn't figure out whether his words were true or false, but immediately stopped attacking and retreated to Bighorn's side, if he was attacked in his current state, it would be more than lucky.

I could only hear a woman's voice in the corridor: "If you didn't insist on trying, how could you attract the Ombudsman." Hearing this, Butterfly frowned, a little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.