The middle-aged man's attack did not stop, and the white mist lines kept shooting out from the front of his fingers, and Elan kept getting closer to the middle-aged man, and at the same time threw out stone thorns to block the white mist lines that shot out one by one. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The stone spikes blocking the white fog line all turned into ice spikes, and when they fell to the ground, they shattered into several pieces.

Just when Elan was about to approach the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man smiled mysteriously, as if he had a chance to win, and Elan also smiled mysteriously, as if he had a chance to win.

"What are you laughing at?" the middle-aged man was a little confused by Elan's actions.

"I'll laugh whatever you laugh at!" replied Elan.

Elan's real thoughts are: laugh fart, I don't know what I'm laughing at, I just don't want you to be complacent, so I just laugh to make you think about it.

"Haha..." the middle-aged man laughed out loud.

"Haha..." Elan laughed loudly again with the middle-aged man, this time he was really laughing, because he was less than three yards away from the middle-aged man.

No matter what kind of backhand the middle-aged man hid, he had to be able to hurt Elan, and Elan, who laughed a few times, immediately cast a teleportation and appeared directly behind the middle-aged man.

"Watch out for the back!" Ferreira, of course, was not reminding the middle-aged man, his eyes looked at the corridor, and after shouting a warning that there was something strange in the corridor of Elan, the whole person was confused, he didn't understand why Elan suddenly disappeared.

The middle-aged man who was still laughing just now had a look of horror on his face, he didn't expect that he had calculated everything, but he still didn't count that Elan gave him such a hand.

The middle-aged man, who sensed the impending crisis, shouted loudly with an unwilling face, "No! you can't kill me... I'm ・・・・・・."

There was a sharp pain in the entire chest, and the middle-aged man felt that everything in his chest seemed to be shattered in an instant.

"Poof!", the middle-aged man with blood spurting from his mouth wanted to look back at Elan, but his consciousness gradually blurred, and he didn't even have the strength to turn his head.

Eran stood behind the middle-aged man, his palms were against the middle-aged man's back, the ground under his feet was cracked in the shape of a spider web, and the breathing sound in his mouth was slightly heavy.

The situation was much better than Elan expected, and there was no invisible barrier behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's vital signs were disappearing, but Elan did not rejoice, but secretly said in his heart: It's dangerous!

What Ferreira reminded Elan to be careful about just now was the strange changes that had taken place in the corridor.

Elam saw O'Neill's body shriveled down and completely turned into a mummy, and the blood flowing under the corpse gathered together at some point and formed a huge palm.

The palm of his hand was hovering behind and above Elan's previous position, and Elan knew in his heart that if he hadn't used teleportation to flash behind the middle-aged man, he had already been slapped by the bloody palm at this moment, and he wouldn't have noticed the movement of the bloody palm at all.

Soon, after the middle-aged man lost his life and fell to the ground, the bloody palm seemed to have lost the support of some kind of strength, and fell to the ground with a "snap", and the shape of the palm no longer existed.

The floor and the walls of the corridor were covered with blood splattered from the collapse of the palms, and the places where the blood stained were bubbling and then corroded and dented by the blood.

Seeing this scene, Elan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, he didn't expect the blood tossed out by the middle-aged man to have such a lethal power.

Also feeling incredible is Ferreira, Ferreira's mood at this time seems to fly, and he can't help but sigh that life is up and down too fast, and he suffered death a moment ago, but this moment he is safe again.

"This friend, pull me, Ferreira will thank you very much, I have a lot of possessions, but they are all in different places, I can give them all to you!

As long as I'm the boss of the Hyena Gang, I'll be able to continue amassing wealth!"

Ferreira gasped as he spoke, and before Elan could reply, he turned to the on the bed and shouted, "Elizabeth, Elizabeth, are you still alive, if you are alive, answer me!"

I don't want to lose you, remember when I was a thug, that sunny afternoon after I slaughtered that old thing? Elizabeth! answer me!

I don't have the courage to live alone!"

Ferreira cried, and Elan could see that Ferreira was really crying this time, but Elan had to interrupt Ferreira's sadness, "Ferreira, why are these two people looking for you?"

Taking back the silver necklace from the middle-aged man's hand, Elan's mood was a little complicated, the silver necklace was related to his life experience, but he didn't care about his life experience at all, he just wanted to know.

After all, his parents gave birth to him, gave him a new life, and finally killed him to protect him.

With the increase of mental power, the events of a long time ago can also be recalled, and Elan is sure that he was conceived and born by his parents in October, but his mind has been muddy.

The person who killed his parents was probably no ordinary robber, and the scene by the carriage is still vivid, it was a fierce battle.

Elan, who put away the necklace, didn't have time to wait for Ferreira to adjust his mood before answering his question, he directly cast a mind projection on Ferreira.

As a result, Ferreira's reaction surprised Elan a little, Ferreira was seriously injured and extremely weak, but he even resisted his mental projection a little, which was much stronger than O'Neill, and willpower was really a difficult mystery to solve.

"What's going on? I ・・・・・ just now" Ferreira, who was asked by Elan, shook her head, and then looked at Elan, "What method did you・・・・・・...

"Hehe, do you remember the little boy who was snatched of the necklace by you? If it weren't for the little boy's cleverness, I'm afraid you would have caught it and sold it to those mobs in the sewers, right?"

Elan held a stone spike in his hand, and the stone thorn was gently pressed against Ferreira's forehead.

"Who are you from that child?" Ferreira despaired, he thought he would be saved, but he didn't realize that Elan was also a man who wanted his life.

"Haha, so you're that little boy... You don't have to kill me at all, aren't you okay now?

"I didn't kill you for revenge," Elan shook his head, "There are so many gang forces in Hafenga City, only your hyena gang is secretly doing the business of abducting and selling children, this is originally the business of Count Wolfheart, but you shouldn't target the orphans in the orphanage!"

"It turns out that you want to be a messenger of justice, I have met many people who are as naïve as you, and in the end they all died, and died a terrible death!" Ferreira tried to persuade Elan, but Elam had no intention of changing his mind.

"Well, I'll bear the consequences of my sins, but can you spare my wife, she's innocent!" Ferreira seemed to resign herself to her fate, and made a final plea to Elan.