As if throwing away a piece of garbage, Don Quixote threw Evnia's mangled head to the ground, and walked towards the dying Potsnia.

"You don't want to hurt my sister-in-law. Zhao Ying stood up and spread her hands.

"Little ...... Xiaoying, ...... quickly Come on. Poznia's emerald green eyes had turned dead ashes, and looking at Zhao Ying in front of her, she could only shout weakly.

"Sister Boya. Zhao Ying turned to look at Poznya and smiled sadly: "Xiaoying won't leave, I want to be like you, fighting side by side with my brother until the moment of zuihou." ”

"yes, we can't walk if we want to, can we? Liu Xinmei smiled bitterly.

"Xiaoying, Xinmei......" Poznia closed her eyes and shed unwilling tears.

She wanted to rescue Zhao Ying no matter what, this was a zuihou request of Zhao Nan before she died. However, Don Quixote's strength surpassed her and Evnia by too much, and the two of them fought for their lives, but they still couldn't create a chance for Zhao Ying and Liu Xinmei to escape, and all attacks fell on the blood flame wall of that truth boundary, and they were completely neutralized.

I'm sorry, Nan, I can't save Xiaoying.

Poznia silently wept in her heart, looking at Zhao Nan's corpse lying in the distance, her vision was blurred unconsciously, and she didn't notice it even when she saw Zhao Nan, who was lying on the ground, sitting up.

"Well, it's just the three of you. Don Quixote looked at Pozenia playfully and shook the blood-colored sword in his hand, throwing the golden blood that belonged to Evnia to the ground.

"Isn't that a great feeling of despair that even the gods can't save you?"

"Perverted ......" Seeing Don Quixote's expression, Liu Xinmei couldn't help but tremble, everyone is afraid of death, especially when she saw Evnia being tortured and killed by Don Quixote just now, Liu Xinmei thought that the same thing was about to happen to her. I couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Please, who else can save me, any one person can do it, even if it's a demon......

Liu Xinmei kept shouting in her heart until she really saw the demon.

"Ahh

Hearing Liu Xinmei's scream, Zhao Ying, who was originally staring at Don Quixote tightly, asked, "What's wrong, Sister Xinmei?"

Liu Xinmei stretched out her hand and pointed ahead, her face was pale, and she shouted with a complicated expression: "He...... Zhao Nan ......"

"My brother?" Zhao Ying followed the sound and looked over, only to see Zhao Nan, who was lying on the ground and had already lost his breath. I don't know when I actually sat up.

"Brother!" Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment, and then shouted with joy on her face.

Her voice alarmed Poznia and Don Quixote at the same time, and Poznia was naturally overjoyed to see that Zhao Nan was not dead, and her body flashed with golden light. Directly changed back into human form, dragging his scarred body and trying to run over.

Zhao Ying reacted. Immediately helped Poznia up.

"This guy isn't dead?" Don Quixote also showed a surprised expression. Then tilted his head and looked at Zhao Nan who stood up again, somehow, the current Zhao Nan gave him a completely different feeling than before, but what was the difference, Don Quixote couldn't say anything for a while.

Because Don Quixote didn't stop him, Poznia and the others quickly ran to Zhao Nan's side. They were all very excited, and they looked like they were about to pounce and hug Zhao Nan.

But.

At this time, a rolling black flame appeared on Zhao Nan's body, and the pitch-black flame was like a monster that chose people to devour, forcing the three girls to rush forward.

"Brother. Zhao Ying stood dumbfounded. A look of bewilderment.

"Don't go to Xiaoying. Poznia had already woken up, and she had experienced Zhao Nan's current situation many times, so after the surprise, she was the first to calm down, and pulled Zhao Ying and said, "I'm afraid your brother won't know who we are for the time being, don't approach him yet." ”

"Weishenme will be like this?" Zhao Yinghu doubted.

"It's too complicated, I'll explain it to you later. Poznia shook her head, clasped her hands together and said excitedly, "No matter what, I know Nan will wake up." ”

All along, Poznia has not given up hope for Zhao Nan, and she is convinced that her husband will come back to life and protect her again.

It's just that the man standing in front of her will be the same as before?

......

"Ahhhhh......h

Zhao Nan clenched his fists and shouted violently, and the black flames all over his body rose into the sky, blasting into the blood-colored sky above his head, and the floating black words on the surface of the blood flames stirred into a vortex, looking like he was about to collapse.

"What a powerful malice, this guy ......" Don Quixote looked at Zhao Nan with a hideous expression, revealing a shocked expression, and then said with the same cruel smile: "This feeling is simply amazing, in this way, this true ancestor can be a little more serious." ”

As soon as the words fell, Don Quixote's body disappeared in an instant.

The next second.

Don Quixote appeared next to Zhao Nan, and he couldn't see the action of punching at all, only heard a dull sound of breaking the air, and the layer of black flame on Zhao Nan's surface was dispersed by an invisible liliang, and then the ground where Zhao Nan was standing made a loud bang, completely crushed and shattered by the strong air pressure.

However, after receiving Don Quixote's punch, Zhao Nan didn't move half a step at all, and the position of his temple was still imprinted with Don Quixote's fist, standing motionless.

"Can't move?" Don Quixote was slightly stunned, then reacted, disappeared again with a whoosh, and then appeared more than ten meters away from Zhao Nan.

"Evil God?" Zhao Nan had already raised his head, touched the place where he was hit, and then said lightly: "It's really a feeling that doesn't hurt or itch." ”

"Oh, are you really alive?" Don Quixote heard Zhao Nan speak, and was not easily provoked, but turned his gaze, and then fell on Zhao Nan's chest.

In that place, the bloody hole that had been shattered was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was so fast that it was almost a matter of seconds before it was back to normal, as if nothing had happened.

"The wound has recovered, how can this be, it is clear that there is no systematic correction here. Seeing this, Liu Xinmei showed a strange expression.

"Isn't that great? Dude, he seems to have regained his combat strength, and he looks even more powerful than before. Zhao Ying didn't understand what Liu Xinmei said, on the contrary, Zhao Ying was very excited that Zhao Nan had become like this.

"Isn't that weird? We didn't even recover the player files. Liu Xinmei stretched out her hand and followed with an action of pulling out the system menu, but naturally nothing could be pulled out.

"Whatever, anyway, my brother looks very fierce now. Zhao Ying didn't care about the reason at all, and shouted at Zhao Nan: "Brother, kill that bastard quickly and avenge Sister Evnia's doppelganger." ”

Zhao Nan in the distance heard Zhao Ying's shout, but he was very strange, he didn't even look at it, and his expression looked very indifferent.

What happened to Nan?

Zhao Ying didn't notice anything abnormal, but Poznia, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, felt very strange like Liu Xinmei. However, what Poznia felt strange about was not Zhao Nan's recovery of her immortal body, but the feeling that Zhao Nan gave her now.

It's not the same at all.

Zhao Nan was dominated by the truth in the past, and either lost all consciousness and became mechanical, or the rest of his consciousness, but he would definitely recognize Poznia and them.

But Zhao Nan in front of him gave Poznia a feeling that was completely different from these two situations.

It's like a stranger.

Nan, what's wrong with you?

Just as Poznia watched with trepidation, the battle opened up on that side. Zhao Nan's body shook slightly, and he instantly came to Don Quixote's back, and then threw a punch very calmly.

"Do you want to compete with the speed of this true ancestor?"

Don Quixote snorted disdainfully, his body turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared at the same time, and the punch that Zhao Nan threw instantly hit the air, and erupted into a roar similar to a sonic boom.

"Liliang is good, but it's still a bit far from the real ancestor. ”

Don Quixote's voice sounded on the right at the same time that Zhao Nan swung his fist, and Zhao Nan only turned his head slightly, and an enlarged fist had already appeared in front of him.

With a bang, Zhao Nan's face was hit, slammed into the ground, and then crawled motionless in the pit.

"Speed, liliang are the strong points of our vampires, and you want to rely on these two things to win in front of the true ancestor of the evil god of the blood clan? Don Quixote said expressionlessly as he fell to the ground.

Zhao Nan didn't reply, but slowly stood up, and most of his head was blasted off by Don Quixote's punch, which shows that Don Quixote's words were not a joke, and the Liliang of the blood clan was simply unbelievably big.

However, Zhao Nan's injury also recovered after he got up again, and after moving his regrown head, Zhao Nan twisted his neck, and then muttered with a self-talking expression: "It's really a little out of rhythm, it seems that I still need to get used to this body just now." ”

Saying that, Zhao Nan disappeared in place again, and when he reappeared, he was still behind Don Quixote.

"I say, you're really overwhelmed. Don Quixote was also disdainful, and his figure appeared on Zhao Nan's side again.

This time, however, Don Quixote swung his fist with a bloody flame on the surface.

"Burn it out. ”

As soon as the words fell, Don Quixote's fist had already pierced Zhao Nan's body, and the terrifying blood flame ignited instantly, covering Zhao Nan's whole body in less than half a second.

However, Don Quixote showed a stunned expression at this time, "There is no feeling of hitting the substance, this is an afterimage?"

As if confirming Don Quixote's conjecture, the ignited "Zhao Nan" instantly dissolved in the blood flames, leaving nothing behind.

Then, a sonic boom roared from behind Don Quixote.

Burst!

A five-finger clenched fist pierced through Don Quixote's left chest, and it was so powerful that it was almost indistinguishable from an explosion, and the entire chest was almost completely shattered, revealing a large bloody hole.

At the same time, Zhao Nan's flat voice sounded behind Don Quixote, "The warm-up activity is over, and this time I will return it to you." (To be continued......)