Thanks to the book friend "Xue Jun" for the two monthly passes, I will repay you tomorrow~

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"Quick..."Bei Guo Ying's teeth trembled with fear, and her voice trembled when she spoke.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look first." Liu Yuhui comforted, and he calmly examined Nan Guoyan.

The rest of the guards also stepped forward to help, and some of the three of them took care of the three of Tanglin Zuoying, who were slightly more injured than Nan Guo Yan...

For a while, the cave was in a hurry.

No one paid attention to how the magic fluctuation just now came about...

…

In another part of the forest, there was a large black pit in the middle, and the trees around the black pit were clumped together, and at the same time, the ground was covered with corpses.

Blood soaked into the ground along the rain, and the air was filled with the fresh smell of grass and the smell of blood, as well as the smell of gunpowder after the war.

If you look closely, there is still a figure in the black pit, he is kneeling on one knee, his right hand clenched into a fist and pounding the ground, the rain is smooth down his black and white mask and falls on his clothes, he has maintained this position without moving at all.

A pair of fierce and cold eyes burst out from the mask.

A hand full of blood and dirt slowly stretched out from a pile of corpses somewhere, and then a man crawled out of it, and he pushed away the corpse that was pressing on him in disgust.

"Tsk, there are still people alive." The man in the black pit snorted in a low voice, his tone tinged with a hint of disgust.

Fu Chen slowly got up from the ground, with his back to the man, he shook his neck, and patted the dust on his body carelessly, but no matter how he patted it, it was so dirty.

The clothes were wet and dirty.

"Who are you... Do you know who we are? How dare you carry it with us? The man who had just crawled out of the pile of dead people looked angrily at the man in a black and white mask.

He didn't expect that this person's voice sounded so young, but why did his strength actually reach the gold level!

What makes him wonder the most is that this masked man has a grudge against them?

They didn't know him, and they didn't mess with him! Why did he bring them here?

Fu Chen didn't raise his head, and his body didn't turn to look at that person.

The slender hand waved lightly at the dagger on the ground.

"Sa!" A dagger struck the man in the head without warning.

"Dry tongue."

Fu Chen plucked out his ears, and his eyes were cold.

The man didn't blink, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't have a little life, "Knock! There was a thud, and then the straightened body slowly fell into the pile of dead people.

Fu Chen stomped on the ground with one foot, his body fluttered into the air, and he easily came out of the black pit.

Walking on his straight, slender legs into a pile of corpses, he froze in a position and stopped.

"Do you want me to do it myself, or do I do it?" A low, slightly hoarse voice that sounds soft, but with a hint of danger.

The black mage who was pressed by the corpse at the bottom trembled slightly.

He was scared...

This man is the devil!

Kill people without even blinking an eye!

And directly solved these few previous magicians of the silver level and the middle fifth level!

There are at least dozens of them, and there is only one person on the other side!

This one is terrible.

Especially since the aftermath of the magic attack just now has almost covered this forest!

"I... I'm still valuable..."

Fu Chen heard this, "Oh? ”

"You're going to let me go, it's the deal."

"You Death Scythes are all bound by oath magic, you say... What else can you name that is valuable? ”

With that, the dagger just now flew up from the head of the person just now, and stabbed into the hand of the black mage lying on the ground with a very spiritual "whoosh".

The black magician's whole body suddenly trembled, and he snorted, and the cold sweat and rain were mixed and couldn't be distinguished.

Fu Chen didn't kill him immediately, he gave this person a chance, but in the end, Fu Chenman was dissatisfied with it was another matter.

And Fu Chen also happened to want to know if this Death Scythe would have something to do with his Xiao Jiu when he came here?

He remembered that Fu Lao had already arranged it, and it was impossible for this person with the Death Scythe to appear here.

The Grim Reaper's Scythe wouldn't find Fu Jiuqi.

But why are these people appearing in Jiaomeizhou again? But it's still his Xiao Jiu here.

Fu Chen couldn't help but worry.

He originally thought that if these people didn't come for his family's Xiao Jiu, he didn't plan to carry it with the people of the Death Scythe.

But when I think of Xiangcheng things...

Only...

I couldn't hold back for a while.

It's also to blame them for being too unlucky to meet him.

"It's... Black... Bearpaw, there is a business to talk to us, so we will come over. ”

Hearing this person's words, Fu Chen was immediately relieved, it was not for them Xiao Jiu.

But what if you meet Xiao Jiu?

That's still going to have to die.

"What did you talk about?" Fu Chen glanced at the black mage lightly.

"We... Before you even arrived, I was caught off guard by you. ”

Fu Chen supported his chin with one hand and groaned, "Hmm... Indeed..."

"Then I..."

"You can die."

"No... No... You can't go back! ”

"Huh? Back? I don't think I promised you, did I? ”

His strange and dark eyes looked at the man lying on the ground like an ant, and the dagger was pulled out of his palm.

Fu Chen's tone was cold, "Oh, by the way, I don't like to trade with people. ”

He raised his hand and gently waved his index and middle fingers.

The dagger flew swiftly towards the dark mage's head as if it had been commanded.

Even if the black mage wants to run, he doesn't have the strength to do it, because this man's level suppression is too strong...

"I can—" He wanted to get some value for himself, but before he could finish his words, he was stuck in his throat forever.

All of a sudden, there was no life...

The originally light rain suddenly became rapid, dripping, and fell on Fu Chen's mask, disturbing Fu Chen's thoughts.

"Black bear's paws—" he muttered under his breath.

It's been a long time since I've heard the name of this dark magic organization.

I don't know what this dark magic organization is trying to do.

Will you actually have a business with the killer organization?

He reached out, and the dagger obediently returned to his hand, wiped it clean, and then put it back in the storage ring.

Then he pressed the communication headset.

Before he could say anything, the voice of the big eagle came from the earphone, "Yo, finally remember us?" ”

"If we haven't contacted us for so long, we thought that the captain had let yourself go on vacation." Asuka couldn't help but come up and make a few jokes, and his tone was a little sour.

Their captain's sick leave made him envious!

Can rest for so long!

The members in the back didn't hold back from jumping out for a few words, and everyone's tone was a little sour.

Yes, will it be sour?

Who said before that he should take good care of his injuries, everything is with them?

Fu Chen complained a few words in his heart.

"There is a task."