Of course, Loyer didn't intend to bother with the poor witch in the first place.

She just looked at Zhou Ke'er.

Zhou Ke'er pulled the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, he didn't expect that the debts he owed before would come to the door again, which really caught him off guard.

However, if you insist on what threat it will pose to him, it will not be enough, to be honest, it is just a matter of embarrassment for a while. If the other party insists on "revenge" and kills Zhou Keer's bones, then Zhou Keer will have no choice but to kill her again.

There is no way to do this, it is a necessary sacrifice.

"Do you want to kill me again?"

A thick black mist was condensed in Luo Yeer's eyes, and the blue and purple lines gradually spread on the skin, looking bewitching and terrifying, she didn't move, just looked straight at Zhou Ke'er, as if she could see through what Zhou Ke'er was thinking, and said slowly.

It's obviously a questioning sentence, but it's the tone of a statement.

Zhou Ke'er pursed her lips, "Why do you say that?" ”

“……”

Luo Yeer did not answer Zhou Keer's rhetorical question, but was silent for a while, and then asked another question: "Should I hate you?" ”

Zhou Ke'er nodded: "I deceived and killed you, of course you should hate me." ”

"That's how it should be."

Luo Yeer lowered his eyes slightly, "Then should I kill you, should I take revenge." ”

Zhou Ke'er nodded again: "Yes, this is very reasonable." ”

"But...... Why, I don't want to do it. ”

A pitch-black mist rose on Luo Yeer's body, and she looked at Zhou Ke'er with pure black eyes: "I should hate you, and I should kill you." But I can't do anything about it - what have you done to me? ”

"I didn't do anything. It is not me who has resurrected you, and you should ask the one who has resurrected you—if He has done anything. ”

Zhou Keer replied very seriously and gave suggestions.

“……”

Luo Yeer didn't speak, and seemed not satisfied with Zhou Keer's answer.

But the black mist had begun to fade, and her appearance had begun to gradually return to Fez's face - it was clear that she was running out of time to maintain her current form.

But even so, she didn't say anything else, just looked at Zhou Ke'er fixedly.

However, at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

A deep and deep spatial crack appeared without warning, and then a bloody hand struggled out of it.

The sleeves of the robe, which had been torn to the point of being half-cut, had turned a dark red color at the end, and it was impossible to distinguish the original color.

Soon, a cloak of blood-soaked figure staggered out, and he slowly, limped over where he was.

Almost in the next second, his gaze was deeply imprinted on Zhou Ke'er's body, and it never changed.

"Click, click......"

Blood kept dripping on the ground with a crisp sound, but it quickly became sticky.

He slowly dragged his broken body towards Zhou Ke'er, stretched out his blood-drenched right hand towards Zhou Ke'er, and his originally dull eyes bloomed with fanaticism and hope, as well as disbelief, as if he was afraid that this was just an unattainable dream.

"Lan ...... Smoke ...... Lan ......"

A hoarse, almost imperceptible voice squeezed out of his throat, which was almost completely worn out.

This guy is ...... No return?!

How did you become so miserable?

Before, Naiyazi said that she helped Zhou Keer dispose of it, is that how it was handled?

At this moment, Zhou Ke'er soon found that Mo Bu'er's eyes were dim, as if he had long been unable to see, and the so-called glittering luster on them was just the last trace of spiritual power he used to observe his surroundings - so Zhou Ke'er in his sight was not the real Zhou Ke'er, but just Zhou Ke'er's "spiritual power".

Because of this, he directly recognized Zhou Keer as "Lan Yanran".

"Don't touch him!"

Luo Yeer's body suddenly moved, disappeared in place, and instantly appeared in the middle of Zhou Ke'er and Mo Bugui, and the remaining black mist was thick again, as if declaring sovereignty.

But Mo Bugui didn't seem to see Luo Yeer at all, and he was still staggering towards Zhou Ke'er step by step, "Why...... Can't catch it...... Lan Yanran, Lan Yanran - why are you, why are you avoiding me?! ”

"Bang!"

Luo Yeer's eyes immediately showed a fierce light, and without hesitation, he waved his hand, and the black mist slammed into Mo Bugui's body, knocking it directly to the ground.

It can be seen from this how heavy the injuries on Mo Bugui's body are - no matter what, he also grabbed the existence of the world will of a subworld, and at this time he was actually overturned by a mere Luo Yeer.

It can be seen that he has already approached, or even broken through the limit of bearing, if it were not for faith to support his will, he would have been destroyed long ago.

Zhou Keer, a crumbish person, hid behind Luo Yeer and did not move, just watching what happened at the scene, as if he was indifferent to all this.

But in the end, he can't let Mo Bugui die like this—otherwise his divinity will be directly beaten back to its original form because of his faith.

Let's take a look at the situation first, and wait until the last moment to hang the life of no return. Zhou Ke'er touched her chin and thought about it like this.

Mo Bugui was knocked to the ground hard, but he did not collapse and move, but still struggled to crawl towards Zhou Ke'er, leaving shocking blood marks on the ground.

He was already delirious at this time, his eyes seemed to be staring at Zhou Ke'er, and he seemed to be staring at some kind of unattainable dream. He struggled slowly on the ground, and began to mutter nonsense: "She is at the end of the black fog, waiting for her...... Lan Yanran, my scorched earth-like broken heart......"

Dick, where did the ruined king come from!

Zhou Keer didn't feel anything about this, and even had the leisure to complain in his heart, it was really a crumb in the world.

"I take her back from the blood of death, and no one can disobey her—but why do you, why should you leave me!"

He finally stopped, because he no longer had the slightest strength to move. He just collapsed to the ground and muttered in a voice as thin as a mosquito and fly: "This darkness has no hope and no redemption...... How cruel ......"

Zhou Ke'er scratched the back of her head, originally wanting to come to his side and say, "The object of the Heavenly Spirit is you!" "Come on, but after thinking about it, I still think it's too ruinous, so I'll give up.

At this time, Luo Yeer seemed to finally understand the intention of what Mo Bugui was doing, and withdrew his hands in a daze, looking down at his hands.

After being silent for a while, she looked at Zhou Ke'er behind her and muttered, "The so-called ghost is just a fanatical afterimage with a longing." ”

Before she could finish speaking, as the last of the black mist on her body dissipated, Loyer turned back into Fez, falling heavily to the ground.