It's reality, but it's not where he's going back. The crow began to think, feeling as if he had discovered some great secret.

Perhaps this is another word game played by the fog masters, but the crow felt the need to spread the information.

Humanity needs this information.

"Don't worry too much, anyway, I will be able to find the key soon." The crow held the cane and said silently: "Where is the key?"

The cane fell straight to the Ferris wheel.

Looking at this behemoth that squeaked from time to time, the crow was silent for a moment, flew up into the sky, and plunged into a fog. Everything is not blurred anymore.

All sounds were absorbed by the mist, and it was frighteningly quiet.

A gunshot broke the silence of the fog.

"Good luck." Amidst the scattered crow feathers, Li Le held the goblin gun with an indifferent expression.

The beauty knife swung, and gray wings stretched out from behind.

The crow sighed: "You made me use up almost all the glass balls, but you will be my best glass ball!"

Point the cane down.

The ground began to vibrate, and the worn and rusted Ferris wheel was crumbling, but it never fell.

With the sound of gunfire, the crow's feathers flew around, and Li Le was caught by the softened ground. This kind of injury, which is a fatal blow to others, is like a warm-up and a greeting between Li Le and the crow.

Taking time out, Li Le, who was holding a lollipop, froze the ground with the Northern Lights and flew into the sky.

The goblin shot all the reserves, and tons of blood from octopuses and polar bears shot at the crow, blasting him straight away.

With a loud bang, the embarrassed crow got up from the roller coaster, only to see fists falling from the sky, smashing him and the speeder into the collapsed scrap iron.

A flying car full of stains and a rotting corpse smashed on the crow.

Li Le drew his own blood and shot again.

The crow tapped his cane and threw a large pile of metal junk into the air before the bullet hit him.

After one shot, there was nothing between Li Le and the crow.

He held the beauty sword and chopped it down from the air.

Crow feathers flew out piece by piece, colliding with Li Le like a knife. Black's cloak rolled up behind him and flew towards the rear.

Northern Lights launch.

The icicle hit, and the crow fell again, smashing the carousel.

Horses of various colors made of unknown materials looked at the crows in the fog, as if they would come to life at any time.

Li Le fell: "cough, cough, your damage is greater than I thought."

"Indeed." The crow stood up, and a few glass beads flew out: "I should have taken the initiative to find a way to fight you earlier."

Souls imprisoned in glass beads can only catch new ones once they die. The s-3 is the Raven's most powerful weapon.

He had killed four-fifths of his soul in the previous battle, and Li Le had already killed four-fifths of his soul, and now he only had one eighth-level Yang Zhenguo and four seven-level peak monsters.

Barely, enough.

Yang Zhenguo's ghost appeared, black mist flashed across his body, and a war elephant appeared, stepping on Li Le.

"Fuck!" Li Le was barely able to exert his fighting power at the beginning of the eighth level, and he was completely invincible in the face of Yang Zhenguo, a powerhouse close to the eighth level.

Crows are really slow to recover.

But his remaining strength is more and stronger than Li Le.

"correct."

Just as Li Le stood up from the middle of the merry-go-round, he saw the crow take out a few more glass beads:

"These are my new friends in the Ferris wheel, do you want to meet them?"

Huge rabbits, tall snowmen, half-mechanical, half-biological crows. Although each of them is level 7, Li Le feels troublesome if there are too many.

Not to mention that Yang Zhenguo is still there.

Fortunately, Li Le still has a trump card to try Bailing.

"tower"

Among the tarot cards, the most useful to Li Le are the Hanged Man and the Tower.

Although it is said that if it is replaced by an ordinary person, most of them will be killed after two uses, but Li Le has been relying on his own vitality like Xiaoqiang, and he will not die.

Playing two cards together is basically guaranteed to die with anyone.

With two bangs, before Li Le started, he saw Yang Zhenguo, who was fighting the black cannon on his shoulders, blasted him out of the merry-go-round and flew into the mirror labyrinth, smashing many things.

In the pile of mirror fragments, Li Le saw countless numbers of himself through the fog.

——

Ice World.

Lin Yin's army slaughtered the Quartet, and the soldiers who came to help the crow kill Li Le and others were crushed. Only Tao Sheng still endured the pain and hid in the snowdrifts.

More importantly, Andoran also sent a group into the fog garden to help them.

Obviously, the outside world has been settled. The rebels can no longer raise any storms. That's why so many people came in to help Li Le and the others.

"It seems that I chose the wrong one this time." Tao Sheng sighed.

Hide, as long as this group of people leave, I will find a way to get out.

Tao Sheng persuaded himself like this, but the wound on his shoulder was still streaming with unknown power, making him feel old.

After the ghost gun is strengthened by the seal of death, the attack will have this effect. It's useless even if you dig out all the wounds.

Immediately, all his wretched thoughts and admiration for Sun Ling turned into resentment.

He looks for the target with the muzzle, hoping to take one or two important enough people before he dies.

The muzzle turns, then stops.

Tao Sheng saw Sun Ling and Lin Yin, but after hesitating for a moment, he turned his attention to Xiaoyu who looked better to bully.

"Hehe, I'm sorry little girl." Tao Sheng smiled and opened fire.

Lin Yin, who was still happy at first, suddenly saw her best friend Xiaoyu's chest explode and collapse.

Blood splattered on her face.

Lin Yin couldn't react at all, and Tao Sheng had already turned his gun and moved to the next target.

Sun Ling threw her to the ground, dodging the bullet: "There is a medicine in the box, hurry up and inject Xiaoyu. Did Li Le teach you first aid?"

She picked up the ghost gun to fight back, and Lin Yin injected a green potion into Xiaoyu in a panic.

At the same time, a word echoed in Lin Yin's heart.

I am a disaster star.

Xiaoyu breathed hard, his eyes full of desire to survive. She fully activated her healing ability, working together with the therapeutic drugs that Lin Yin hastily injected into his body.

Li Le climbed up among the fragments of the mirror and silently activated the Hanged Man.

The spears and horses came.

Yang Zhenguo stabbed Li Le with a shot, but saw the colorful and cold aurora shrouded him.

The beauty knife slashed and cut off Yang Zhenguo's right arm.

The crow covered his heart and half-knelt on the ground. The crow feathers fluttered around, and then was caught by the flying Li Le and pushed to another building.

Among the moldy haunted house costumes, the crow struggled to get up.

"This place is really suitable for you." Li Le shot out with swords and spears, eliminating the ghosts that rushed up, and smashed his fists into the face of the crow, "What does your mask look like, and how ugly is it that you dare not show your true face?"

"Mask?" The crow gave an ugly smile: "Who told you that I was wearing a mask?"

The bird's beak was oozing blood, with a smile that looked terrifying.

ps is the first update today. I made up for my birthday last night, so I slept late. Today, I will start preparing for final homework and exams, and the number of codewords will definitely be greatly reduced. Alas, if only I could make more money writing books.

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