Fu Qinghai also deduced in his mind, hypothesizing, if the two parties join forces, can they kill Lev Alessandro.

First of all, lure Alessandro into Zhang Yuning's haunted house, Valak + Ga Coconut, illusion confusion and mental attack, within the scope of the murderous house, Ga Coconut is very incomprehensible.

Secondly, Chen Xinlu, as a magician of the Supreme Mage School, has strong field control skills in mirror space, dimensional gates, and out-of-body souls, but he doesn't know that out-of-body works against virus aggregates.

These are the two major controls.

Tank + Warrior on the front: Symbiote host Ron, Space Warrior Fu Qinghai, and Wonderful Youth Hulk Axia.

The biggest problem is here, these three play the role of frontal anti-damage, and no one dares to guarantee that they can withstand the attack of the black light virus.

Symbionts and black light viruses are both existences with extremely high ceilings, and it is difficult to say who devours whom and who assimilates whom.

The defense of the Blue Shell Power Warframe is not bad, and it is a fully enclosed Warframe, which may be able to withstand a lot of attacks from the Black Light Virus, but it is difficult to say how long it can resist.

The wonderful youth Hulk must not be able to bear it, and the classic Hulk may still have to fight.

In the end, it was the guy who couldn't get it right, the black-robed witch Xing Xian, who seemed to have solidified the levitation technique for herself, and the only time she shot was the fireball throwing technique, Fu Qinghai didn't know where she came from.

If it's a mage from the Dungeons & Dragons universe, it's even more uncertain, DND spells are so comprehensive and varied, it's impossible to guess at all, she can be control, output, meat shield, summon, anything.

After such a deduction, it seems that it is not without the power of a war.

But Fu Qinghai didn't plan to fight Alessandro at all.

Not to mention that Chen Xinlu's three daughters and his group have no trust at all, even if these people are old teammates with a tacit understanding, Fu Qinghai does not plan to challenge a black light virus complete body that does not know how many strange abilities have been devoured.

What if Alessandro is killed, can Alessandro win the plot line if he dies? Not necessarily.

Secondly, even if it is just for the sake of killing the strongest reincarnator of the enemy camp and earning assimilation points, it is difficult for the black light virus to be completely eliminated, and the existence of hard resistance to nuclear explosions in the game is not dead, not to mention that he also devoured Deadpool's self-healing ability X gene.

When Ron killed that moonlight panicked latex mask murderer, the reincarnation world did not prompt the reward or deduction of assimilation points, which means that the other party is not dead at all.

People with resurrection skills, if they don't kill completely, they don't count assimilation points if they kill a few times.

Why do you want to fight the black light virus?

In the words of Jiang Zhe, who pretended to be a criminal: This game is not played like this.

Although he was a fool who thought he had succeeded in his plan, Fu Qinghai still agreed with this sentence.

Ordinary reincarnators are on the first layer, Jiang Zhe thinks he is on the second layer, and Fu Qinghai is on the fifth layer.

Fu Qinghai asked Chen Xinlu to use the Dimensional Gate to exile Alessandro, purely to mock Chen Xinlu, but unexpectedly, Chen Xinlu frowned and pondered for a moment, and said slowly:

"I was able to use that spell at the Gate of Exile with the help of Dormammu's power, and I'm not sure if I can banish Alessandro, but I can try."

"Do you have a grudge against Alessandro?" Fu Qinghai asked.

"Nope." Chen Xinlu replied.

Fu Qinghai smiled and said:

"Chen Xinlu, there's no need, you don't have to transfer the guilt for your sister to me, you have complicated things, and I don't have much friendship with her."

"The matter between me and you is very simple, I just entered the world of reincarnation, I am soft-hearted, inexperienced, and I am in your way, that's all, don't mix some complicated interpersonal relationships in it."

"As the reincarnation of the Leviathan camp, if you don't make a move on me, I won't be grateful to you, and if we meet again in the next reincarnation world, what will I do."

Chen Xinlu's wonderful eyes under the silver-rimmed glasses narrowed slightly:

"You know we're from the Leviathan camp?"

You must know that at this moment, most reincarnators don't even know that there is a third-party camp, and Fu Qinghai has even guessed the camp of the three people.

Fu Qinghai shrugged: "It's not hard to guess. ”

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"Then listen to you, you're not going to make a move on Alessandro?"

"Yes." Fu Qinghai nodded dryly, "The risk and the benefit are not proportional at all. ”

"Then you decided to give up this reincarnation world plot line mission?"

Chen Xinlu asked.

"Yes." Fu Qinghai generously admitted, "There's nothing bad about living." ”

Chen Xinlu nodded and said:

"I see, so be it."

Chen Xinlu put his fingers together, and the suspension ring circled in the air, rubbing out sparks.

The door of the dimension was about to open, and before leaving, the female Hulk, who was wearing black shorts and a black vest close to her skin, showing a hot and sexy toned body, turned her head to look at Fu Qinghai and asked:

"Hey, are you sure you'll be able to defeat us when you meet us again in the next reincarnation world?"

Unexpectedly, this time Fu Qinghai did not fight with She-Hulk again, and mocked her with the previous record of beating her, but shook his head, looked into her eyes and said seriously:

"I don't know, maybe."

At this stage, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, Fu Qinghai admits this fact, and can accept this fact, he is not the kind of child who has to rely on cruel words to maintain a man's self-esteem, as for what will happen in the future, no one knows.

Pointing at the noses of the three and shouting "Don't bully the poor boy"?

Sneered and comforted himself, "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, feng shui in turn"?

Don't be embarrassed.

The third girl didn't say anything more, turned around and prepared to step into the circle of fire of the dimensional gate, and left.

Suddenly, the dimensional gate of "Boom" splashed the golden-red Mars, and there was a "boom" sound, and it went out and dissipated.

Everyone present was stunned by this sudden turn of events.

Immediately afterward, a series of strange changes began to take place in the whole house.

The curtains, as if pulled by an invisible hand, closed automatically, blocking the sunlight from the window.

The blinds quietly rotate and close, making the interior even darker.

The owner of the cottage appears to be a devout Christian, and on the wall next to the dining table hangs a small wooden cross, which is now slowly rotating counterclockwise, upside down.

"Phew!"

A strange noise attracted the attention of everyone in the room, and everyone turned their heads to look in the direction from which the sound came, and a ceramic ornament placed in the entrance, the icon of Jesus Christ the King, had a crack in its head.

"Mmmm......mmmm

The man and the hostess, a family of four who were tied to the sofa by the black snake Naiden, saw this scene and fell back in fright, their legs struggling again and again, and their mouths gagged by rags made frightened sounds.

"Phew!"

There was another explosion, and without any external force, the entire ceramic icon split in half and fell to the floor, shattering to pieces.

Obviously, all the windows were closed, but there was a gust of wind in the living room for no reason, and the yin wind blew the corners of the clothes of everyone in the room, accompanied by a biting cold, as if it was about to pierce the deep soul of the cold.

A crimson unknown liquid began to seep out of the cracks in the floor, and the walls, which had just been white and flawless, were already full of twisted and strange graffiti, like the improvisation of an ignorant child, abstract and childlike crayon drawings, but the content of the painting was chilling:

A pregnant woman with her entrails torn open, a vicious man with a knife, a flowing intestine and an underdeveloped baby.

A whisper sounded in everyone's ears, the voice was far and near, as if it was a private whisper on the side of the face, and it seemed to be hiding in some dark corner.

"It's ...... in Japanese"

The black-robed witch floating in the air frowned and whispered:

"Crushed the corpse, hanged it, cut out the heart, hated ...... I only understand these words. ”

"Humph!"

Chen Xinlu snorted coldly, the rune secret fan outlined by the golden red lines suddenly lit up in her hands, white light appeared in her eyes, she looked around, and said in her mouth:

"I see it, it's a demon, and there's a ghost."

"Click... Click... Click......"

The sound of the soles of high-heeled shoes hitting the wooden floor was heard at the staircase leading from the second floor to the third floor.

A woman with a long black straight princess cutting her hair slowly walked up from the top of the stairs.

She was wearing a simple black suspender knee-length dress, outlining her bewitching and graceful figure curves, thin and tall, and reflecting her snow-white skin, cold and indifferent lower three white eyes, a straight and delicate nose, and slightly thick blood-red cherry lips.

She walked to Fu Qinghai's side casually, her white lotus arm was gently raised, put on Fu Qinghai's shoulder armor, looked at the three women in front of her, and asked lightly:

"Who are they, Aoyama?"

"A few reincarnators I met in the Warhammer 40K universe before, a bit of a grudge."

Fu Qinghai explained.

Zhang Yuning's teeth gently rubbed the tip of her tongue, and her eyes looked at the three women in front of her indifferently.

The woman Fu Qinghai knew before she met her.

Although she knew that this was normal, and Fu Qinghai had nothing to do with them, Zhang Yuning was a little inexplicably unhappy.

"Do you want me to kill them?"

Zhang Yuning raised her head to look at Fu Qinghai, and asked in a lazy and casual whisper, her tone was as casual as if her wife was asking her husband what breakfast he would have tomorrow.

Chen Xinlu narrowed his eyes, the magic power in his body was surging, and the rune secret fan he was holding in his hand extended outward, and the golden red fan bones were like thorns.

The black-robed witch's eyes were cold, and the air around her was also distorted and rising due to the high temperature, and the wooden floor began to turn black and carbonize under her feet hanging in the air, and a smell of burnt paste came.

"No, you don't."

Fu Qinghai shook his head and said:

"They're in the same camp as you, and you'll deduct assimilation points if you make a move. One yard to one yard, my own affairs, I handle them myself. ”

"Huh." Zhang Yuning chuckled lightly and said:

"Okay, whatever you want."

After saying that, with a casual move, all the terrifying visions in the house disappeared in an instant.

The curtains were opened, the blinds were reopened, the sunlight was once again in the room, and the blood, graffiti, whispers, and wind were all gone.

Only the ceramic shards on the floor, shattered into pieces, have not been restored, proving that something happened here.

"You can leave."

Fu Qinghai said lightly.

Chen Xinlu glanced at Fu Qinghai meaningfully for the last time, waved his hand open the door of the dimension again, and led the two companions in.

"......"

The last cluster of sparks, which spiraled and swirled, dissipated in the air.

Leaving a stunned family of four on the sofa.

and watched a big show throughout the whole process, and was so excited and sluggish that he couldn't speak.

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