In the face of the three of them, Jun Zilan was also cautious in dealing with it.

The middle-aged uncle was at the front to contain him, and the little sister waited for the opportunity to find an opportunity, and finally there was a thorn hiding in the dark to sneak attack.

As long as one is not careful, they will fall into their strangulation, and they will be besieged until they lose their combat effectiveness.

After a few rounds of fighting, Jun Zilan found that the cooperation of these three people in the battle was inevitably too tacit.

Perhaps they must have been companions who fought together a lot before they acquired their powers.

Could it be some kind of hunter, or special forces or something? This can be regarded as kicking on the iron plate.

Only then did Jun Zilan realize what a stupid choice she had to pick three on.

"Yin and Yang, Liangyi Heaven." The middle-aged uncle's right hand was wrapped around flames, and an ice pick appeared in his left hand.

The thorny boy roared angrily, and the golden elemental power covered his whole body, and he rushed directly towards it like a wild bull.

Unlike when he roamed the battlefield before, looking for opportunities to sneak attack, now he is like a heavily armored warrior.

Every step he took made the ring shake slightly, and the momentum was amazing.

Jun Zilan narrowed her eyes slightly, and also had a rough assessment of his strength.

Assuming that an ordinary adult male who has not been trained has a combat strength of one, then the strength of the prickly boy has reached level twenty-seven.

The little sister has not yet used her full strength, so it is not easy for Junzilan to evaluate.

The last middle-aged uncle, whose strength has reached the seventy-third level, is a relatively terrifying existence.

The thorny boy went on a rampage, rocks and dust surging out of his side, and he collided head-on with Junzilan.

The thunder light protruded, and the little sister's body was flooded with fierce lightning, and her flowing hair flew up.

The thunder that had been accumulating for a long time was instantly released, and in the face of one attack after another, Jun Zilan could only fly into the air to dodge.

It's time to end, and since you can't hurt anyone, you can only throw people out of the ring.

This is a middle-aged uncle who can think of the best solution, so he wants to knock the opponent out of the field while he is in the air.

But the result was unexpected, and he was thrown out instead.

What a sharp reaction, reacting in the air in an instant, throwing itself out with the help of force.

What kind of ability has this guy awakened?

Seeing the middle-aged uncle exit, the other two still had no intention of ending the ring.

They approached from the left and right flanks, forming a flank attack, and rushed directly towards Junzilan.

Jun Zilan frantically launched a fireball, trying to stop the thorny boy from approaching, and then raised her knife to block the little sister's red tassel spear.

But it was all in vain, she was just helping the prickly boy and providing a chance to get close.

If she was approached by a prickly young man covered with hard rocks, then no matter how strong Jun Zilan was, there was no doubt that she would end up with a fiasco.

Seeing that the other party was getting closer and closer, Jun Zilan could only choose to resist with the soil attribute.

The aftermath of the collision between the two directly shook the nearest little sister out.

Even if the thorn-headed boy is only level twenty-seven, the weight of the rock attribute is still not to be underestimated.

After comparison, the soil attribute mastered by Junzilan is obviously a little weaker.

Standing on the edge of the ring, the little sister looked at the situation inside with wide eyes, only to see the prickly boy being thrown out of the ring.

"Wind shield, block." Jun Zilan looked at her with interest and asked, "Do you still want to fight?" ”

"No fight, no fight." Seeing that the two had already left the scene, the little sister surrendered very simply.

As soon as the ring match ended, Lin Shuang hurriedly walked up: "How is it?" Are you okay? ”

"Brother Lin, I was beaten so badly!" The little sister was about to scream miserably, so she was pulled down directly.

Jun Zilan smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I'm fine, what should I do next?" ”

Sighing slightly, Lin Shuang handed him a badge: "You are rated as captain, you can find someone to form your own team, originally I wanted to invite you to join my team." ”

Speaking of this, Lin Shuang's tone was full of helplessness and disappointment.

Originally, he wanted to invite Jun Zilan to join his team, but he didn't expect the other party's strength to be too strong, and he was directly promoted to captain.

In this way, I am even higher than myself, and I will be in tears when I say it!

After that, Lin Shuang invited another lunch, and the two separated outside the Killing God Hall.

After slipping through the empty streets for a long time, Junzilan didn't find anything abnormal.

Feeling a little tired, he simply picked a house in the villa area and knocked on the door a few times.

Many of the houses are now empty, and the heads of households have either fled or died accidentally.

Seeing that there was no response for a long time inside, Jun Zilan was very sure that this was an empty house, so she directly raised her leg and kicked the door lock.

"It's a strong rancid smell, bad luck." There was a smell in the room, and Jun Zilan shook her head in disgust.

It is estimated that the previous head of the household died in the room, and I am afraid that the body has not been confiscated so far.

He didn't want to go out and find another one, so he just moved in.

"Strange, has it been cleaned up? What about corpses? Jun Zilan walked around the room a few times, but didn't find anything abnormal, so she lay down on the bed and took a nap.

I don't know how long time has passed, and the sky outside has gradually darkened.

"Huh?" In a daze, Jun Zilan seemed to hear something, and there seemed to be a noise in the next room.

"Obviously there is no talent, right, is it haunted? Or is the head of the household back? It shouldn't be! He rolled over and got out of bed and tiptoed over.

Before I even entered the kitchen, I smelled the smell of burning plastic.

Jun Zilan pinched her nose and frowned, has even the gas stopped these years?

I saw a little girl of seven or eight years old, and when she finished filling the plastic bag under the stove, she looked up and saw Junzilan.

"Ahh The other party screamed in fright and hurriedly grabbed the pan placed next to him.

Jun Zilan kicked it away and pressed her head with one hand: "I have no malice, if you still want to do it, I will not show mercy." ”

"Who are you?" When the little girl asked like this, Jun Zilan was still surprised.

He didn't expect that he didn't scare the little girl into crying?

Especially the question asked by the other party, he didn't think about how to answer it for a while.

"Is this home? What about your family? Jun Zilan didn't want to answer, so she simply asked directly.

"Now, my parents are there." The little girl pouted and said with a look of displeasure.

Looking in the direction of her finger, through the faint light of the fire, Jun Zilan vaguely saw two corpses, covered in layers of plastic wrap.

No wonder as soon as I entered the room, I smelled a strong rancid smell.

It's just why there is no corpse, or is it because of something else?

"Tsk," Jun Zilan raised her hand, and a scorching fire burned the corpse along with plastic wrap.

Seeing this scene, the little girl just lowered her head, did not speak, and did not cry loudly, but was surprisingly calm.

The water in the pot had been boiling for a long time and it was still not hot, so Jun Zilan simply gave her another open flame.

Although it is said that eating instant noodles alone is unhealthy, in this case, it is also a helpless move.

After making sure that the little girl was not in danger, Jun Zilan lay back on the bed and prepared to go to bed.

Anyway, there was only one person left in the family, so let's stay here, he thought.

"Master, no, we're in a little trouble here." Suddenly, in Jun Zilan's mind, there was an emergency communication from the fortress.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Jun Zilan asked.

Then Zhang Suya's voice came out from there: "We have encountered a sneak attack, like a human army, do we want to deal with it?" ”

Jun Zilan asked, "Is there some threat?" As for how to deal with it, it's better for you to watch and deal with it yourself, I won't go back for the time being. ”

"Yes, master," Zhang Suya said, and then closed the communication.

In the third week of the cataclysm, has the human army finally begun to counterattack?

Lying on the bed, Jun Zilan looked at the ceiling thoughtfully, and didn't know what to do next for a while.

"Wow!" He was so engrossed in the question that he didn't notice it at all, and the little girl was sitting by the head of his bed.

When Jun Zilan turned around, she saw a smiling face, and she almost jumped up in fright.

After the other party finished eating the instant noodles, he muttered and looked at him: "What's wrong?" Scared? ”

"Huh?" Jun Zilan was directly speechless, are the little girls so weird now?

Or is it that the parents are gone, and what kind of mental blow has been suffered!

Forget it, anyway, the door lock was kicked by yourself, and it's really not safe outside, so it doesn't matter if you stay in the same room with yourself.

"The door of your house, I will find someone to repair it tomorrow." Jun Zilan was a little sleepy and fascinated by her eyes.

"Will you go too?" The little girl asked.

Hearing this, Jun Zilan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "This is your home, can you let me stay?" ”

"My name is still, and it's nice to meet you." The little girl said with a grin.

It seems that one person has been staying too long, and the other party is just bored, so I want to find someone who can talk.

Tomorrow, let's leave, Jun Zilan thought.

He is now burdened with a heavy responsibility, and taking a little girl with him will only bring trouble to himself.

"What's your name?" Still finishing brushing the bowl, he asked as he stood by the bed.

"Little girl, I'm not a good person." Junzi Lanla's face darkened.

"Hey, bad people don't say they're bad guys." Still not frightened at all, but teased.

"Gentleman's Orchid." Seeing her like this, Jun Zilan was also a little speechless, and could only say her name.

"Oh, good name, much like the name of a flower." Still feigning surprise.

"That's the name of the flower." Jun Zilan replied boringly.

I have to say that there are too many questions from the other party, and sure enough, seven or eight-year-old children are full of curiosity and questions about the world.

Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Jun Zilan fell asleep in a daze.