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Chapter 48 There is a kind of affection

Oh my God, is this true?

I was so wide that I had my eyes wide open in disbelief that I forgot to dodge even the spear shot towards me.

What did I see - Nuer, wearing a straw raincoat, holding a powerful charlatan, and bare-handed Zhang Daming. The white clothes and bare feet, the spotless little Guanyin, and finally there was a tall and beautiful woman. The woman looked like a big star, delicate and tender. However, looking at her actions, she was straightforward, erratic and accurate. A bone dagger as white as snow was between her palms, like a dancing butterfly. Wherever she passed, there were the corpses of demon soldiers who were constantly falling to the ground.

Killing was originally a life-and-death thing, but in the hands of that woman, it became a wonderful art. Not to mention anything else, this alone shocked me.

She must be an absolutely terrifying top expert.

However, all of this is not as surprising as seeing Nuer and Xu calmly appear in front of me.

My original idea was to rush to the altar without hesitation and participate in the battle, but at this moment I didn’t have any more thoughts. Instead, I avoided a spear that shot at me, kicked my feet, and landed in the crowd.

I returned to the group of demon soldiers and enemies and seemed extremely excited, and the magic sword in my hand was invincible. When I was excited, there was no general under my command, and all of them were killed by my sword, either dead or injured.

After such a charge, I finally made a round with Nuer and others. When I saw the man who was charging with a stick, my heart was beating wildly and I shouted loudly: "Nuer, I understand!"

Maybe it was a fierce battle, his voice was hoarse. Or maybe the shouts of killing around him were too intense. Nuer didn't hear it. He raised a stick and suddenly smashed it at me. I was so scared that I rolled to the side. The magic sword blocked several bone knives that had been slashed down. He shouted excitedly: "It's me, it's me, Nuer. I'm Chen Zhicheng, have you forgotten?"

"Senior Brother?"

"Ambition?"

Because I was very close, Nur and Zhang Damingbai finally saw that the blood-filled man in front of me was me. The level of surprise was exactly the same as when I jumped onto the wall and looked back. Nur rushed to me and swung a big stick to drive away the demon soldiers around him. Zhang Damingbai rushed forward happily like a child, hugged me and shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother! Oh my God, it's really you, how could you appear in this ghost place?"

Before I could answer his question, Xiao Guanyin squeezed over and smiled sweetly at me and said, "Hello, Brother Chen!"

I came over with my backhand, grabbed her arm, and said in disbelief: "Little Guanyin, are you okay?"

In the battle of the Yellow River mouth, in order to threaten Maitreya, Nur held Xiao Guanyin hostage. At that time, we wanted to negotiate with Maitreya, but I didn't expect that Xiao Guanyin was very strong. After knowing Maitreya's original heart, she smiled indifferently and said, "I won't accompany you in the world." Then she used the sharp blade on her neck to commit suicide. I saw that her vitality was destroyed. I didn't expect that she would appear in front of me again at this moment. This matter is really incredible, how can I believe it.

Seeing the expression on my face, Xiao Guanyin smiled slightly, pointed to the altar not far away and said, "Let's deal with these things first, and then reminisce about the past!"

In this battlefield where you may die at any time, reminiscing about the past is obviously not a good choice. I nodded and did not ask any more questions. Instead, I said to the four people: "There are four guys on the altar, a black ridge dragon with injured and controlled black ridge, a seven-tailed demon fox, and a faceless giant ape. They are guarding the body of this real dragon. The other side is the leader of the demon soldiers, a naked and extremely beautiful bald woman - I have fought with that woman, it is amazing, it is really amazing!"

"The completely physical Xiao Heitian is naturally amazing, but it is also surprising that Director Chen, you can fight with that Xiao Heitian without dying!"

"Little Heitian?"

I repeated the weird name, looked up in surprise, and asked the tall woman who was talking, "Do you know me?"

The tall woman nodded and said in a strange baby voice of Taiwanese mouth: "Director Chen, who is in charge of the Southeast Bureau, even if I haven't heard of it, I naturally have heard of it."

"ah?"

I was completely stunned. The other party called me Director Chen just now. I thought that the mysterious companion of Nuer and others knew my identity as the deputy director of the Black Province. I was still thinking in my mind, saying that I had just been transferred to this Black Province for less than half a year, and she could actually know me. Could it be that she was from the northeast? Unexpectedly, the other party said such a thing, and her mind suddenly became confused. At this time, Nuer retreated back to me at the right time, patted my shoulder, and said in a ventral language: "Zhicheng, don't think too much. Chuchu had been hit hard on the head and had lost her memory. She always talked nonsense. Don't mind."

The little Guanyin next to us also introduced us to us: "Chuchu, Chen Zhicheng, Nuer's brother of life and death, Zhang Wei's senior brother; Chen Second Brother, Lin Chuchu, our friends we picked up from the river, are very powerful masters!"

The situation was tense, and I didn't have time to think too much. I pointed to the surroundings and introduced them to them: "The situation is now. The bunch of Russian Chita rebels in the east, and they have deep grudges with me; the west is our brother, relying on the Bagua Beast Formation to persist, and the disciple of Yinghua Zhenren Yang Jie was there to take care of him. In a cave under the stone mountain, there were more than 100 warriors - not many practitioners, the rest were ordinary people involved. I came here to find a way home, as well as the true essence and blood in the head of the real dragon's body..."

Nuer nodded and said, "I understand. In this way, Xiao Heitian and the magma fire beast army led by her are our main enemies, and those Red Tower zombies are also hostile. The only one who can join forces is the guardian of the altar?"

I smiled bitterly and shook my head and said, "No, if you fight in a while, the other party might also treat us as invaders and eat us in one bite!"

While fighting with the surrounding demon soldiers, the five people moved towards the altar. Nuer glanced at the other three people in the team and said without hesitation: "No matter how many, capture the king first, and kill Xiao Heitian first, otherwise none of us would want to leave here alive!"

After a long separation, there should be thousands of words to be said, but at this moment, we didn't say more. As soon as we met, we began to discuss the details of the combat. However, unlike in the past, I am no longer the leader at this time. The four people who have been walking in this world for many years have formed an efficient and familiar team, and Nuer is the leader, while Xiao Guanyin is the staff officer, and the other two are also important figures.

As for me, I became the periphery instead. After observing for a few seconds, I did not try to gain dominance, but chose to obey Nuer's command.

In fact, Nur has always been a very powerful tactical commander, but it turns out that when I was in the group of special service, the light on my body was covered by me. At this moment, Nur, who is extremely familiar with this world, is the most fundamental figure in the team. He is led by him, and is actually responsible for everyone.

After not seeing him for many years, Nur seemed to have become a human being, wise and calm, and calm in the face of danger. He walked with a stick while telling all the key points - the altar protruded from the platform, with a white jade step leading to the top, and there were filled with demon soldiers and generals, and the three-meter-wide steps were full of people. If we wanted to avoid this stone step and climb up from the wall, we would be speared up by countless demon soldiers below and tied into poor hedgehogs.

It was like the black-scaled dragon lying on the altar.

Nur's plan was very simple. He went forward and made a bloody path on the steps. Xiao Guanyin and Lin Chuchu cleared the remains. As for Zhang Daming, he would block the stairs at the end so that the demon soldiers below would have the chance to rush up. As for following Nur and assisting him in killing the demon soldiers in front of him.

Such a simple and violent plan naturally has the corresponding strength, otherwise it would be just a joke.

However, everyone except me seemed to have no objection. After the discussion was made, we finally rushed to the stairs and looked at the wall of people waiting for me. I felt a little tricky. I thought it would be a bit troublesome if I rushed over all the way. However, when I saw these surging walls, Nur sneered, calmly raised the God-killing Stick in his hand, jumped high, and then smashed it downwards after reaching the air.

boom!

The moment the stick head was standing up, a large stream of thick black energy spurted out, and it also concentrated in an instant, turning into a 20-meter-long winged snake, thundering ahead. Wherever it passed, countless demon soldiers rolled, as if they were hit by a thousand pounds of force, and their farts were pissed and wailed. However, Nuer, who had been depressed in the past, felt as if it was just an appetizer. He turned around and raised his fist to touch me and said, "Brother, I finally have a chance to fight side by side with you again."

As he fought his fists, Nuer smiled and turned to the killing generals among the group of demon soldiers who were crushed by the winged snakes.

Fight side by side, fight side by side!

Nour's words fell into my ears, and for a moment, I felt that all my blood was ignited by him.

This is not the desire to kill caused by magic skills or the cold light sword of blood drinking, but a burning heat emitted when the emotions are so strong that they are extremely strong.

There is a kind of love called brothers.

You and I stand shoulder to shoulder, depend on each other's lives, live and die together, sing generously and tragically, and kill towards the unknown.

I smiled, laughed from the bottom of my heart, then raised the blood-drinking cold light sword in my hand and shouted loudly: "Kill!"
Chapter completed!
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