"dead!"

To clarify, the word ‘dead’ is really not what Hongjiang said, so why do you still learn to answer it? The point is, your answer is also wrong!

However, this may not be a rush, but someone is warning him, maybe? After all, the speaker's knees are almost on his ears.

"I didn't say that, ma'am."

Hong Jiang leaned sideways, avoiding the knee bump from the side, and his body shape swept past the opponent's sudden kick and easily came behind him.

This suddenly troubled woman has dark skin, shoulder-length black short hair, and her body reveals an indescribable ability, but she has a hint of imagination with Ye Yi when she is serious.

Just not as good-looking as Ye Yi, at least a bit mediocre compared to those slender and well-proportioned legs.

Hong Jiang secretly evaluated in his heart that the person being evaluated thought he was going to launch an attack and kicked back sideways with one blow. Although the move was hasty, the faint sonic boom showed that she had absolutely no strength.

This time, Hong Jiang didn't dodge anymore, and grabbed his right hand just above the opponent's ankle. This powerful kick seemed to be just a bluff in his hand.

"Your name is Jackie Tristan, right? Good strength."

Bastard, Jia Ji was secretly scolded by her heart, even if Yincheng wouldn't dare to take her this kick empty-handed, what else would the other party say, ‘good strength’ when he grabbed her so simply? Are you looking down on yourself?

The left leg struggled, but Hongjiang's hand was like a weird swamp, making her left leg stuck in it immobile.

Jackie made a swift decision, her right foot slammed into her body, and while her body was spinning in the air, her right leg slammed Hong Jiang's head like a whip.

Hong Jiang's attention is not on her. To be precise, Jia Ji's strength is not enough to make him have no time to distract. At this moment, everyone in the room is under his control.

Including the innocent appearance but always thinking about calculating his Xuexu, this kid also chose to take advantage of Jackie's attack, and even picked the blind spot of his vision, it was really not easy.

Hong Jiang moved his wrist lightly, throwing Jia Ji out as if he had dropped a paper towel, and in the direction where the opponent flew, there were several small arrows composed of pixel blocks.

The result of the collision between the two was somewhat unexpected. A living person like Jia Ji disappeared in front of everyone, and he was already behind Xuexu when he reappeared.

"Fortunately caught up."

"Are you actually trying to save me?" Jia Ji replied unceremoniously. Although she can't guess what Xuexu thinks, she also knows that the other person is not a kind fellow.

Xuexu didn't refute, but looked at the direction of the living room with interest and smiled and said, "How can your direct attacking method work? The opponent is the boss."

Hong Jiang does feel a little bit as a boss at this time. Being besieged is something that every mature boss has to go through. In the opposite team, Liluka, who is holding a toy gun in front of him, is an example. Feeling a little remote output?

However, the offense of this'output' is a bit cute. The ammunition shot from that pink pistol is not a false flash or something terrible, but like a big bull with a swollen head and a little dragon with short limbs. Such cloth dolls.

Just don't look at Hongjiang pushing left and right gears, as if facing his brother who was angry and littered. If it is an ordinary human being, it will be unconscious if touched by these dolls.

Even the Grim Reaper in the Gotei thirteen team can easily follow by definitely not more than half. Of course, for people like Hongjiang, just have fun.

After slapped a crocodile-like puppet, Liluka did not know when she had put away the pink pistol. She saw her index finger and thumb crossed, and compared Hongjiang with a popular gesture of heart-felt in her previous life.

A bright pink heart-shaped logo really appeared with Liluka's movements, and then the puppet that had been shot flying directly shot towards Hongjiang.

Hong Jiang was hesitating whether he should follow the girl's heart, '1, 2, 3...' A bunch of different light green numbers floated up and down beside him.

Among the one-eyed pirate-like puppets he had knocked down before his feet, a figure slowly rose up, a middle-aged man with a blindfold in his right eye and dressed in a waiter costume.

"Perfectly playing the puppet for ten minutes will also affect you, right?" The man, with a confident look, grabbed his hands directly on Hongjiang's arms, and continued: "You like to confirm our names, I It is Kunze Tongzi."

Previously, Hongjiang would indeed confirm the name of the person who attacked him, but now it seems that Tongzi was treated as a quirk?

"Good job, Tongzi!"

Liluka looked happy, and the heart-shaped mark floating towards Hongjiang seemed to feel the joy. It grew more than a circle in the air, almost wrapping Hongjiang's whole body in.

"It's a bit of a **** to the Dao, but the same breath also fills your body, so does the overall increase your strength?"

"Pretending to be calm?" Tongzi said disdainfully.

Liluka's heart-shaped mark was close at hand, and the opponent was unable to move under his restraint, and as long as he was hit by the mark, no matter whether the person in front of him was the leader of the death **** or whatever, he would not have the ability to resist.

There are always rules that cannot be broken by brute force, such as time, and Liluka's ability...

The bright pink light was like the dawn of victory, and Tongzi even felt that he had touched it. But, for a moment, Tongzi felt like going back in time.

The light that seemed to fill the entire world slowly gathered back, and finally merged into a huge heart-shaped mark, then gradually shrinking?

No, no existence can reverse the pace of time. It is not time that moves, but them?

The familiar fuchsia hair flew in the air across the man in front of him, Liluka's panicked little face slowly emerged, are we behind Liluka?

"Two mistakes, first, I am not pretending to be calm..."

Tongzi quickly looked down, his hand was still on the other side's arm, grasping firmly. Layers of sweat sneaked out of the forehead, did this guy move with him instantly? In the case that he did not reflect at all!

"second……"

Jia Ji had the illusion that Hong Jiang just glanced at her, and before she could look into it, her face was instantly replaced by panic, and she subconsciously yelled, "Stop, Yincheng!"

Silver City? Before Tongzi had time to think about it, he hung himself uncontrollably on Hongjiang's body and spun around. When his sight was restored, the most noticeable thing in front of him was the silver city with a hideous look holding the huge sword high.

"go to hell!"

As the blade drew across, the cold light on the giant sword seemed to be thrown out by this huge force at once, like a giant python with its head up, swallowing everything in front of it.

"Second, I never said..."

Hong Jiang stroked his right hand to his waist, like a scribe, pulling out the black short knife from his waist and spurned it straight up, "You will die."

Divide the photographic white screen into two and re-emerge it with colors, realistic colors.