Five minutes later, in the dense forest, Xijiang lowered his head and lit the smoke at the corner of his mouth. He sniffed bitterly, grabbed the subordinate beside him, and pointed to something hanging on the tree.

"what is this?"

"..."

In the silence, the subordinate hesitated for a long time, not knowing what he was talking about, and tentatively read out the two big red letters on the stump: "Ritual ... thing?"

Xijiang was furious and kicked him to the tree with one foot, hanging with the blood-red gift.

"Salute you paralyzed!"

The green muscles on his forehead collapsed, and he angrily chewed the burning cigarette, turned his head back and roared at several panicked subordinates: "What is this! This **** is called shame !!!"

"You guys, seven people, went to catch a little devil who ran away with serious injuries, but the person was not found, and it was hanged on the tree like this ... This is not a shame what the **** is!"

In the silence, no one responded. Only the victims hanging from the tree made a difficult voice, and the blood slowly remained from the violently spread chest.

Mosquitoes fly up, land, and make an upsetting buzz.

Xi Jiang remained silent for a long time, pulled out his pistol, aimed at the tree, and pulled the trigger again and again.

After the roar, a tortured Jin Xiaojue finally landed on the ground.

"Lao Li has been guilty. After returning, he will divide his money by 10%, and will deduct it from your share. Does anyone have an opinion?" Xi Jiang asked.

The subordinates shook their heads quickly.

"well."

Xi Jiang nodded with satisfaction, and immediately roared: "What the **** are you doing? Look for me! Give me the two bastards! I'll break them down! Otherwise, just wait. Let ’s break them down! "

In the roar of Xijiang, the sound of the collapse of a giant tree in the distance continued to sound.

The fire rose.

In the thick smoke that gradually rose, the tyrannical crimson spread in this forest, burning everything away.

The angry crows screamed, hovered in the air, and the black birds flew down constantly, even in the thick smoke that spread out quickly withered, withered, and turned into shrivelled corpses.

In the thick smoke, the shadows of snakes slowly condensed, becoming clearer, and finally thrown into the boiling abyss in the cauldron.

Turns into a strange liquid like liquid darkness.

That is no longer the category of potion cultivating, but is almost like the creation of life, greedily searching all the surrounding sources, nurturing the evil spirits in the fetus.

"Almost, almost soon ..."

As various precious materials were put into the cauldron, Lin Yu's smile became more and more pleasant. In the hoarse laughter, the tragic scar on the cheek cracked as soon as it was gathered, so terrible.

The blood dripped and sprinkled into the cauldron, rising a blood-smoke of thin smoke, floating in the wind like a tiny snake.

Beside, Zhen Sui couldn't help but stepped back, dodge the blood smoke swept through the tip of his nose. Secretly complaining that there are so many people in the team, why do you have to do the personal protection of this job has no future.

However, when he looked back at Lin Yu, there was a trace of fear in the original unhappiness and conflict.

Refining potions, investing in disasters and death, producing destruction and despair ... These female sublimers known as witches indulge in the cultivation of negative sources and the extraction of disasters, with terrible fierce poison and curse Known for medicine. Although not recognized as alchemists, their destructive power is even more terrifying than alchemists.

It's just that nine out of ten are crazy, and one is completely neuropathic. Glancing at her, she kills your whole family and your neighbor's family, the kind that is already a good talk in the witch.

After all, it is necessary to summon monsters in deep **** through potions as a medium all year round. The essence of the soul is about to be assimilated by the abyss. Even if each one looks beautiful like a flower, it is essentially the same as a cannibal.

Anyone with a slightly normal brain does n’t want to be stared at by a walking cherry bomb?

It is even more uncomfortable to wait for a cherry bomb next to your body ...

In the unbearable silence, he looked to the distant jungle that was constantly roaring, hoping to hear good news in the flames of the rising ground.

For example, the two guys finally caught something, and they can be released as soon as possible.

But soon, the river of ash smashed out of the ashes against the river with anxiety and frustration, sipping a black spit, and his face was blue. His heart sank.

"did not find!"

After a long distance, Xijiang yelled unpleasantly at this place: "They have already run! Want me to say, we are wasting time!"

He walked back.

"Wait!"

Zhen Sui raised the muzzle subconsciously, pointed at the approaching Xijiang, and the two guards beside him also got up and stopped in front: "Password!"

"Which fart passwords, even Lao Tzu must test!"

Xi Jiang's face became more and more ugly, scolding, but his footsteps continued to move forward. Zhen Sui pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet hit the front of Xijiang's foot and finally warned.

"Password!"

But the action of Xijiang didn't stop, but accelerated, forward, and rushing, still fifteen meters away from them. The speed is incredible, just like flying.

In the air, dozens of red lines swiftly flew past and punctured.

In the rush, Xi Jiangfei stood up, changed his posture from the air, rubbed a dozen **** thin smokes to escape, but did not escape the bullet of Zhen Sui.

With the roar of gunfire, Xi Jiang's figure flickered, and finally, the face of Huai Shi emerged.

"Waiting for you!"

In the laughter, a burly shadow suddenly burst into the empty air.

Guo Kuo, who is invisible on the side, has been holding the iron fork for a long time. After it was clear that the person who was attacking was Huai Shi, the attack broke out, and the iron fork stirred the wind and stabbed at Huai Shi's chest!

Cross your chest!

Under the extraction of Fang Liangsheng, the rich and negative sources gathered from the iron fork, so Guo Yun couldn't help but groan happily.

But I soon felt wrong and felt empty ... just like a piercing mist.

Huai Shi's face flashed again.

In the end, it turned into a pale side of red gloves.

Under the penetration of the iron fork, the red glove raised his hand expressionlessly, showing him the dark gold armor on his wrist, and his chest ... dense metal bombs.

Oops……

Guo Kui's eyes widened subconsciously.

He had already made all plans, and even prevented Huai Shi from turning around and attacking. But I never thought that Huai Shi would even tie this piece of dark gold to the bomb ...

In the next moment, Ramses' anger burst out here!

The fire rose into the sky.

With the roar of the explosion, a dark source emerged from the ashes of the jungle, like a poisonous snake lurking in the thorns. The mountain ghost opened his eyes and shot at the enemy!

This is Yu Bu who has exhausted all the last qualities.

Furious.

In the roar of breaking through the sky, Huai Shi stepped forward, trampled the cracked ground, and set off flying ashes and dust, passing by the stunned sublimator.

At the next moment, the slash marks of the sacrificial knife emerged from his neck, and blood spewed out and became involved in the hurricane, forming an intermittent scarlet tail mark.

In an instant, it was close at hand.

Instinctively, Zhen Sui took a step forward and blocked Lin Yu in front of him, performing his duties perfectly at the moment of the attack. Immediately afterwards, pull the trigger, hoping to delay it even for a moment.

But Huai Shi's speed didn't slow down, he didn't shy away, he just moved forward, letting a chest wound cut through his chest, lifted his axe, and suddenly cut it off.

A handful of blood rose and fell into the cauldron, and countless blood smokes flew to Huai Shi like a mad snake. Immediately, he was forcibly dragged into the crack in his chest in the burning mountain ghost fire, burned by the surging fire, and turned into ashes in the furnace.

In the eyes of Huai Shi, the green ghost fire suddenly rose and became more and more violent.

Regardless of the curse released by Lin Yu's wave of hand, the gun of pity condensed in his hand, stabbed forward, and pierced into the crack left by the original photo from the roar.

Instantly, through.

The decaying crushes the cauldron of potions.

But it was too late, the sticky darkness burst, forming a vortex, a strange silvery shadow flowing out of it, like mercury, clearly reflecting all the surrounding scenes, reflecting the dizzying light.

Even a sublimator who rushed up to protect Lin Yu from a short distance was lost under the light, and instantly lost consciousness, his body decayed and turned into dust.

Taking the cursed potion as a bait, the monster in the deep **** came here from the air, greedily wriggled, and the smooth body was like a wave of water, rushing to the poem in front of Lin Yu.

Huai Shi struggled to shake his hand and cast an axe of anger ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ But immediately he felt a black eye in Lin Yu's sharp laughter.

The connection between the axe of anger and him disappeared.

The blade of the axe was engulfed by the wriggling silver light, as if falling into the abyss, disappearing. Silver light caused waves under the cleavage of the axe, and then quickly bridged, calm, and gradually reflected the appearance of Huai poetry.

The clearer the scene reflected, the more terrible the attraction from the silver mirror.

It was as if all his soul were to be sucked into it together.

As long as it is photographed, it will be captured by it!

Eternal captivity.

Huai Shi backhanded, exhausted his final energy, and threw the sacrificial knife, but then, as the suction slightly weakened, the sacrificial knife was also swallowed.

Drinking doves to quench thirst ...

He just had time to make the final move.

——I took out the flyer from the kitten in my pocket.

Expand forward.

The gradually clear silver light suddenly stagnate, and the creeping mercury suddenly shook. In front of the leaflet, the originally smooth mirror quickly shook, but in front of the Q version of the avatar, it could n’t reflect the simplest one. Outline.

A sharp sound of collapse.

As if the mirror was broken, the silver light screamed, and dozens of cracks appeared, trembling violently, and the original source of the swallowed material escaped to the hands of Huai Shi.

The wriggling mirror of silver light squeaked, shrunk suddenly, and entered the little whirlpool that had not dissipated, and escaped without looking back in front of the leaflet.

In the short silence, Huai Shi turned back, staring at Lin Yu's dull face, grinning, and smiling.

"Almost forgot ..."

He said, "I am also a prince."

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