"Water... Water Sycamore! Chi Yansong didn't scream. After seeing the appearance of the figure, the fear in his heart suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by ecstasy.

"Great." With a long sigh, don't look at the fact that the water fleet and the lava team usually don't deal with each other, once the two teams face a common enemy, the two are indeed the most solid allies. What's more, Shui Wutong and Chiyan Pine were still best friends when they were young.

"Quick, quick... I was hit by a shock stream in my body, trying to find a way to relieve the paralysis on my body. ”

And the Hokage and the Fire Village, who were originally as nervous as the Red Flame Pine, also put their minds at ease, and the lava team members around them also respectfully shouted the name of Mizuki.

There is salvation.

Since coming to the castle, the two teams have also worked together a lot. If it weren't for some grudges between the two factions in the past, there might be a possibility of merging into a group.

Different from the excitement of the others, looking at the expressionless water sycamore, only the bonfire shivered.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong.

Shui Wutong's pupils dilated, his eyes were dilated, his neck twisted irregularly like a twitch, and the horns at the corners of his mouth kept sliding down his chin. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the reaction of a normal person.

If this is the case, the big wolf dogs who were knocked down around them also kept whimpering and roaring in their mouths towards the position of the water sycamore, and their eyes flashed with horror that could not be concealed. That's all a sign of fear...

It can make a vicious big wolf dog jealous, which is enough to show the magnitude of the problem.

Maybe Chi Yansong also found out, maybe he didn't care. The joy of seeing the water sycamore has washed away these details.

Unable to support his limbs and uncomfortable, the campfire moved towards the corner without leaving a trace, intending to hide himself first and then observe the situation.

Shui Wutong seemed to sense something, and saw him slowly turn his head and smile at the campfire.

It was this ordinary smile that shocked the bonfire's soul, and where only the bonfire could see, the pupils of the water sycamore separated at the same time in opposite directions on the left and right, and not only that, one on the lower left and one on the upper right. That's not what normal humans have.

The campfire no longer made superfluous observations, and immediately pressed the Poké Ball switch that had been clasped around his waist. The moment the Poké Ball was activated and opened, she realized that her whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

"Nine-Tails, move at high speed, hurry up and get me out of here." Without explaining to his former companions, the campfire hurriedly gave orders. Nine-Tails grabbed the clothes on the back of the campfire and ran towards the end of the corridor without looking back.

Ever since she came to this quirky castle, she'd kept a hand, just in case. The usual worries are not unreasonable, and now they are finally coming in handy.

"Use the ghost fire to stop it!" The nine-tailed and nine-tailed tails were flooded with reddish-gray flames, isolating the 'water sycamore' behind them from themselves. Stop the other party from chasing you.

"Run, there's something wrong with this guy!" It wasn't until after all this, after being dozens of meters away, that the campfire, which had retreated slightly in his heart, remembered the shouts of his teammates on the lava team. The lava team members looked at each other, puzzled by the campfire's actions.

Only the next moment, they understood the meaning of the campfire's shouting before leaving...

The water sycamore just stood in place and watched quietly, without the slightest intention of chasing the bonfire. Then he looked at the Red Flame Pine lying on the ground and couldn't move, and slowly raised a huge rusty bone stick that he was dragging in his hand. The corners of the very edge of the bonestick are stained with some unknown dark red stains.

"Giggles..."The strange laughter of the little girl that Red Flame Pine had heard earlier was coming out of the mouth of the water sycamore. The creepy inhuman laughter plunged Chi Yansong into endless terror. Frightened, they even forgot to breathe.

Under the sluggish gaze of the Red Flame Pine, the right hand raised by the water sycamore slammed down.

I only heard a crisp crack sound, which seemed unusually loud in this silent corridor. Blood splattered everywhere, and many of the nearby lava team members had some of their faces stained on their faces. Chi Yansong looked at his thighs in disbelief, the location of the middle fault was already a blur of flesh and blood, and the next moment a heart-piercing pain stimulated his nerves. Blocked everything he was going to say, leaving only wailing.

"Hey..."Shui Wutong silently withdrew the bone stick, stained the front part of the bone stick with blood and licked it away, and then showed an intoxicated look on his face, as if he was tasting a delicious meal.

Burst... Without giving the lava team any time to breathe, the massive bone rod swung down again, this time targeting a member of the lava team near the Red Flame Pine.

The hapless lava team's head burst open like a watermelon, and white and red liquid splattered everywhere, turning into a cold corpse before he could even wail. Or a corpse wouldn't be a good idea, but a mess of flesh and blood.

Due to the proximity, the red flame pine was covered with a white jelly-like substance, and the fishy smell continued to penetrate the red flame pine's nasal cavity.

"Hey..."Even the leader of the lava team, a multi-evil organization, where had Chi Yansong seen such a posture, not to mention that everything that happened in front of him had exceeded his expectations, and he began to vomit uncontrollably.

When he vomited, the lava team members around him couldn't stand it anymore and vomited one after another.

Suddenly, a strange mixture of sour and bloody smells filled the entire passage.

The bloody and mysterious scene stimulated the nerves of the campfire, but fortunately, now she was being held by the Nine-Tails and because of the distance, she did not have the close and intuitive feeling of the other lava team members, otherwise she would have sat on the ground with her legs limp at this time, and vomited with the others.

She only had one thought now, to get out of here as soon as possible and escape as far away as possible. The Nine-Tails seemed to sense the bonfire's thoughts, and the force under his feet quickened his pace. It didn't take long to disappear around the corner of the passage.

Sycamore's face was full of madness, his lips and teeth were stained red with bright red blood, and at this moment, the other members of the lava team had also seen the strange eyeballs on each other's faces. He's looking, looking at his next target...

"Giggles—" this time it wasn't laughter, but the sound of the lava crew's teeth hitting each other up and down.

The Lava Team is just an evil organization, not the Valley of the Wicked, and it's not a perverted killer organization! Even an ordinary murderer will tremble with fright and incontinence in the face of such a water sycamore.

Fear is in the air at this moment...