"Vomit..."How could the two of them care about back to back, guarding each other, lying on the ground and vomiting in the dark.

If there is a level for Stink, and level 10 is the full level, then they are in the hell of level 12 at the moment.

"Little sister, am I like a human? Am I human? Can I be human? A small ginger figure stood in front of Yeyu's eyes, crouching down.

The sharp claws lifted the sour night whisper that had already been spitting, and asked eerily, "Or, can I be you?" ”

"Think beautifully!"

"Bang!"

The ginger figure flew out.

Ye Yu picked up Yin Shili, who was still vomiting, and pressed his mid-navel acupoint hard, Yin Shili, who was about to spit out the jaundice, finally stopped vomiting and leaned weakly on Ye Yu.

"Don't hold back, boy."

She pulled out the sword that was stuck in her head as a hairpin.

Xun Jian grew larger in an instant, and Night Whisper's lips turned snow-white.

"Sleepy!"

The sword was shining brightly, and the weasels who tried to scratch them were frozen in place, except for the weasel that had crashed into the tree.

"Quick response!" It stepped forward step by step, looking at Ye Yu with contempt in its eyes: "But what about that? ”

"You don't have much spiritual power, are you still my opponent?"

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Yu asked sharply.

The black fog appeared and left too abruptly in the morning, and now I found that it had the breath of the weasel on it, but more of the breath of the group she met on the Lantern Island.

"Or who is behind you?"

"Want to know?" The weasel's eyes turned even redder: "Go underground and ask." ”

Its body swelled instantly, and its dense hair became sparse in an instant, and the naked eye could already see the pink flesh under the hair.

"Protection!"

At the sound of Night Whisper's order, the light mask appeared out of thin air, enveloping the two of them in it.

"What is the connection between the people behind you and the Wind Shadow Group?"

In the midst of the lightning, Night Whisper remembered the incident in the Wind Shadow Garden again, and the black fog of Lantern Island had undoubtedly been completely wiped out. The only thing that might have been missed was the one in the Wind Shadow Garden.

The breath on them is the same.

"It's too late to figure it out now. In the next life, don't meddle in your business. ”

The weasel was swollen to the size of an adult, its claws wrapped around the black mist, and it was clawed towards the light mask.

"Help me!" The claws stopped in mid-air and slowly retracted, and it seemed that the weasel had the initiative, and it groaned in pain, "Kill me." ”

"The beauty of thought." The claws cut through the air, and with a fierce grasp, the light mask shattered instantly.

"Please give me strength!" Ye Yu let out a loud shout, pushed Yin Shili behind him, and faced the claws.

"Broken! Break! Break!" With a loud shout, the sword fell, the claws were cut off, and Yeyu was half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath. Sure enough, her strength was still not enough, just one move, she had already drained the spiritual power of her whole body.

"Sleepy!" Yin Shili held his sword in front of her, blocking the blow of the black mist.

Yes, the weasel without its claws was abandoned, and blood flowed from the severed arm, and it was already dying.

Black Mist took half a step back, stood in place, and looked at them vacantly with his conjured eyes: "I don't have any strength, then let's die." ”

"Ugh!" Black Mist looked at the sword that pierced his chest in disbelief: "How could you? ”

"Bad guys die of talking." The sword seeker flew back into Nightwhisper's hand through the black fog again.

"You!" Black Mist looked at Ye Yu unwillingly, obviously he had calculated, and escaped from the Wind Shadow Garden and said that the mana of these two people was not profound: "Why? ”

"This is the legendary talent!" Ye Yu, whose face was pale, stood up with Yin Shili's arm: "And you underestimate the enemy." ”

It stands to reason that without foreign aid, the two of them are dead on the street today. But he ignored people's will to survive, and in order to live, he was even willing to take his own life first. She had drained every ounce of spiritual power in her body.

"Don't get complacent." The black mist dissipated, and the voice came intermittently: "Someone will come to avenge me." ”

"Sister!" Yin Shili was startled, and supported the unconscious night whisper who fell into his arms.

Xun Jian also retracted to the size of a hairpin, and automatically flew back to the top of Yeyu's head, rubbing her hair in disgust.

"Get in the car!"

The car stopped in front of them, and Bai Mo opened the door: "Come up first, those weasels are awake." ”

After listening to Yin Shili, who was still hesitating, he glanced at the hundreds of weasels in his eyes that had gradually faded not far away, and gritted his teeth and put Yeyu in the back seat.

Then he took off his clothes, wrapped the weasel on the ground in obvious bad condition, got into the car, and closed the door.

After placing the rats, Fang asked suspiciously, "How do you know that we are here?" ”

Bai Mo didn't hide it: "Ga Ga ate the spiritual power of Night Whisper, before the spiritual power is completely digested, if Night Whisper is in danger, there will be a warning." ”

"I'll tell my sister!"

"Whatever you want!" Bai Mo replied with a cold face.

There was silence in the car.

"Here we are, let's go down."

"One last question." Yin Shili held on to the car door: "Are you using your sister as a comforter for your spirit?" ”

"It's not." Bai Mo denied: "Everything was an accident, if it is not necessary, I will not trouble her." ”

He could feel Nightwhisper's rejection of him, though he didn't know why. But his arrogant pride doesn't allow him to stick a hot face to a cold ass.

If it weren't for Quack, he would have been ready to think of Nighttalk as a stranger he met by chance.

"Goodbye." Yin Shili nodded, helped them out of the car, and closed the door: "I will still tell my sister." ”

"Master, what's wrong with you? What's going on with the master? Sima Wuqian, who was shrinking in the corner, was just about to finish today's squatting, when he saw a young man holding his idol, getting out of a magnificent car, and running over in three or two steps, trying to take over.

"Who are you?" Yin Shili put his body on one side, blocking in front of Ye Yu, with a vigilant expression: "Go away, don't come over." ”

"Little brother, this is my master, you give it to me, and I guarantee that it will be delivered home safely." During the day, he walked around the community, and he had already learned about the master's 'great achievements', and the house number was just a small meaning to him.

"Then you hold it." Yin Shili threw him a package.

"Weasel!" Sima Wuqian's eyes lit up, hugged him tightly, and almost strangled the dying weasel: "I really found it, the master is really the master." ”

Although the man is asleep, it does not hinder his rainbow fart.

"Goodbye uncle that night." Yin Shili said goodbye politely.

"Goodbye, old man, take care of my master." Sima Wuqian's attitude was even more humble: "Tomorrow I will bring supplements to the master to make up for it, and only bones are left in the thin ones." ”

The door was gently closed, and Yeda patted his face, and now he was awake. Just now he dreamed that his daughter was sent back by two men, and one of them had a problematic appearance.

"Night Talk!" Night Daichi patted his head and rushed to her room.

Seeing that her face was ruddy, her breathing was smooth, and she didn't look exhausted as the two of them said, she put down the big stone in her heart, made a hitch, and went to bed.