Although Oyu's thanks were a little late, he was full of sincerity, and he swept away his usual hippie smile, as if he had changed someone.

"Thanks, it's not like you. Nalan Zhe smiled slightly and patted Osho's shoulder.

What Oyo said was just a matter of time.

At that time, although the ghost-haired Huo Xiu and his gang all fell into Leng Yushi's illusion technique, after all, the flying crossbow was in their hands, and someone unconsciously flipped the switch and launched the elbow - and the direction happened to be Oyu's side!

Oyo didn't even feel the arrow coming at him, until he was knocked down by Naranzhe, he was wondering, until someone behind him was hit by an arrow and screamed, he didn't react, if it wasn't for Naranzhe, he was the one who made that scream.

Tail Sheng didn't have time to say thanks, and continued to kill the enemy desperately, he was a beast trainer, his physical skills were very average, and he was not good at using weapons, so he could only pick up a knife from the ground and slash at random, he was far worse than Lydia in this regard, Lydia almost took a bite and left a fragrant kiss on each person's neck, and immediately changed the target, which was very chic.

It's a pity that this is a real battle!

The toxicity of Black Widow may not be solved, but it will take about ten minutes, and in these ten minutes, those who are bitten and awakened are not easy to deal with!

So Osheng fell into the point of being alone, although he listened to Leng Yushi's words and went to the enemy's crossbow machine, but even if he was bare-handed, five or six people rushed to you without dying, it was unbearable.

If it were a cold poem in the past, he could have been saved at this time, but the current cold poem can only do it here!

Oyu knew this, so he didn't call for help, but struggled to dodge the attack.

At this time. It's Naranzhe again!

............

Tail killing is not that no one has been killed. He was able to discard a firecloud hybrid that no one wanted from one in Hades City, Ghost Island. That is, the so-called little mongrel, mixed with the current red card, it was all the way through.

The scar on his face was the best proof of this, but at that moment, right by his side, Nalan Zhe made him understand what real killing was!

- It turns out that people can be killed like this!

- It turns out that people can be killed like this!

- It turns out that people can be killed so thoroughly, so crazy, and so beautiful. It can be killed so horribly.

Killing people is a cruel thing in itself, but Naranzhe's practice cannot be called cruelty, perhaps for the person who is killed, it is like a gift, and he minimizes the pain.

At that time, Oyu was almost stunned, and even stunned in place, in fact, he didn't need to do it, he had to do it. Nalan Zhequan helped him do it.

At that time, Naranzhe became no longer familiar to him. He became a killing machine, a blood-eating demon, and could even be called a killing artist.

"Xiao Zhe, are we friends?" Oosheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Nalan Zhe in a trance.

"Of course. Naranzhe looked at Oyu with some confusion.

"That's good. Oyu breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't want an enemy like you. ”

"Alas!" Naranzhe suddenly let out a long sigh, "If it weren't for you, I would have preferred to run away rather than do it." Killing people is not an interesting thing, although they are bad, I am not a good person, how can I decide whether they live or die. However, this was the only solution at the time, so there was no need to think about it. ”

"Seriously, you're kind of scared me. Osheng stuck out his tongue, and his expression finally relaxed, "I wonder how Sister Shi can still be so calm, Sister Shi, are you listening to our chat?"

Leng Yushi ignored the tail and continued to walk without saying a word.

Osheng grimaced at the back of Leng Yushi, and whispered to Nalan Zhe: "Don't pay attention to her, she is like this." However, although his voice was small, he was still heard by Leng Yushi.

Leng Yushi glanced back at Shiraosheng and continued to walk forward.

Osheng Ha Luha smiled, looking at Nalan Zhe with a tacit expression.

At this time, he was finally willing to accept this long-haired boy as a friend.

Oyo thought that he would never forget what happened tonight.

At the moment when Leng Yushi shouted "Shang", Nalan Zhe rushed out like an arrow, and then, it was an unbelievable mad killing.

I saw that Nalan Zhe had an extra dagger in his hand, which was longer and wider than ordinary daggers, but more like a short knife.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, but seeing Nalan Zhe's actions, two words instantly flashed in Wei Sheng's mind - harvest.

It's just that the peasants harvest the crops, and Naranzhe harvests the heads!

- It's one human head after another!

Nalan Zhe's skills are clean, fast and ruthless, his movements are simple and simple, and every time he waves his arm, a human head hits the ground!

He used the dagger to cut off the enemy's head from the neck, knowing that the bones in the back of the neck of the Daoist were very hard, so the criminals who were beheaded in the past would often entrust their relatives to give gifts to the executioner, begging the executioner to use more force, and the knife would rise and fall.

And the criminals who have no money to give gifts are miserable, and when they meet the executioner with a small heart, they may not be able to swallow the three knives, so they have to let the executioner chop again and again.

However, in front of Nalan Zhe's dagger, the back bones of those people's necks seemed to have turned into newborn soft bamboos, dry and brittle, and the knives flew over their heads.

It was the most horrific watercolor painting, except that the watercolor material was only one thing - blood!

Blood everywhere!

The head of the previous man was still rolling on the ground, and immediately another head followed, followed by another one, and the head collided with the head, and even changed direction, and the blood of the slain person would gush out from the broken neck and spray it high, like rain!

- It's a rain of blood!

Because of the speed, some people are in different places, they don't know what to do, their hands are still waving, their legs and feet can even walk a few steps, it is a headless corpse!

Thinking of this, Oyo didn't dare to think about it, and shook his head vigorously, trying to shake it all out of the air—of course, not out.

At this time, he didn't know if Lu Dao was an illusion, he saw Leng Yushi's body swaying slightly, as if he was about to fall.

He was about to help him, but Nalan Zhe rushed forward first-

"Sister Shi-" Oyu looked anxious.

"Cold girl—" Lu Buping also came over.

"Hey, what's wrong with you. Nalan Zhe gently shook the cold poem that seemed to be about to fall unconscious.

"I didn't ...... It's okay...... Let me...... Rest will ......" Leng Yushi replied weakly, in the bright moonlight, her delicate little face was pale, it was already a slightly cool weather in the middle of the night, but her forehead was covered with dense small beads of sweat, and those small beads of sweat slowly gathered together, forming a bean-sized sweat droplet and flowing down.

"Xiao Zhe, you can help me, I'll take a look. Lu Buping took a step forward, stretched out his index finger and middle finger and touched the artery on Leng Yushi's neck, thoughtfully, and then rolled Leng Yushi's eyelids, and suddenly his expression changed greatly!

"Miss Leng, she'...... Has she just advanced to become an illusion master?" Lu Buping asked Nalan Zhe and Osheng with a nervous expression.

Nalan Zhe looked at Osheng with a blank expression.

Oyu gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, she only advanced to the illusion master last month. ”

Lu Buping seemed to have known that Lu Dao Weisheng would say this, and frowned and said, "She was forcibly advanced, right?"

Hearing this, Oyu seemed to understand something, and nodded expressionlessly.

"Miss Leng, why bother. She is so young and so talented, it is only a matter of time before she advances to become an illusion master, so why rush in this year or two. Lu Buping said with some pity, "With Miss Leng's current mental power, she can only barely cast an illusion technique, and the intensity must be controlled, if the intensity of the illusion technique is too large, it will cause the mental power to collapse, which will lead to physical weakness, if you forcibly cast a high-intensity illusion technique for a long time, it is possible to vomit blood and die!"

"Ahh

"Uncle Lu, what to do now, I don't know much about this. At this moment, the last child finally no longer looks like a hooligan bastard, but has become a helpless, like a big boy who was rejected for the first time, his expression is both worried and distressed, which shows the depth of his relationship with Leng Yushi.

"Don't worry, Miss Leng is fine, just take a break. However, her body needs to be seriously recuperated, and it seems that she has not completely advanced to the point of being an illusion master, and in this state, the consequences of casting the illusion spell again are unimaginable.

So, first of all, she needs to recuperate!

Second, you can't cast illusions anymore in the near future, at least you can't cast illusions anymore!

Third, she needs to fully comprehend the meaning of illusion and become a true illusionist. ”

When Lu Buping said this, he stretched out his finger and probed the snort of Leng Yushi.

"Xiao Zhe, you can carry him on your back. The middle-aged man said to Naranzhe.

Oyu hurriedly said, "I'll come." ”

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, looked at Osheng and said, "You are a phantom beast master, you are really a hero and a teenager, but this kind of physical work is not something you can do." Xiao Zhe is at least the top of the earth-level martial arts, so let's come. Also, you'll have to save some energy for a little bit of a climb later. ”

Hearing Lu Buping's words, Osheng didn't say anything anymore, and helped put the cold poem on Nalan Zhe's back.

"Don't worry. Walk a little longer and you'll be there. From there, go around Shura City, and not far away is the Magnolia Realm, have you heard of the Magnolia Realm?" the middle-aged man asked Nalan Zhe and Osheng.

Nalan Zhe and Osheng glanced at each other and shook their heads.

"It looks like you're not from the neighborhood. Magnolia Realm is a very famous healing holy place nearby, and Granny Magnolia is a famous celebrity in this area, and even the emperor crocodile has to be polite when she sees her.

Every day, people from all over the world go to Granny Yulan to treat her illness and heal her injuries, but this Granny Yulan is a strange temper, only people she can see come to the rescue, and she doesn't care if she doesn't like to give more money.

Moreover, the cost of seeing a doctor for Yulan's mother-in-law is extremely high, and many of them are things that cannot be done with money. (To be continued......)