"Damn it! Is Chu An crazy? This is the damn thing! What's the matter with him?"

After snatching the letter paper, Xiong Hanzi's eyes were staring like copper bells, and she wished she could get into the paper.

In his eyes, those two short lines of words seemed to be full of words that were about to die.

At this moment, if Chu An was in front of him, he would probably be beaten up by him.

What a joke, let Mo Ling enter!?

Isn’t this letting the little girl die?

Grinning, Zhang Tie instinctively grabbed Xiao Mo Ling, for fear that Mo Ling would follow Chu An's advice and plunge into the Shura field.

Not to mention Mo Ling's fragile flesh and blood body.

As the battle becomes more intense, even a robot made of steel will be beaten into pieces the moment it is thrown in.

With this situation, whoever goes, whoever dies!

The invisible shock waves, the power of each strike was comparable to the third-level full-strength attack.

After grabbing the pen, Zhang Tie quickly wrote a few big words on the letter paper like a primary school student:

"Chu Da Pervert! What fucking puzzle are you fighting!"

"Will Mo Ling come in and be damn it, isn't he looking for death?!"

Finished writing in anger.

The force used was so great that it was almost about to cut through the letter paper.

If it weren't for the letter paper, it would have turned into a few pieces under Xiong Hanzi's rude treatment.

Don't wait for a reply there.

While looking straight at Lin An in the distance, Mo Ling gently pushed Zhang Tie with his little hand to signal the other party to ignore him.

It seems like I thought of something.

Her eyes moved slightly.

Unlike Zhang Tie's anger, she seemed to understand Chu An's meaning in vaguely.

I pursed my lower lip tightly, and a trace of perseverance flashed across my bloodless little face:

"No need to look for Chu An anymore!"

"I'll go!"

Zhang Tie suddenly looked up at Mo Ling when he heard the sound, and his huge copper bell-like eyes were full of surprise:

"Mo Ling, are you crazy!?"

"No matter how anxious this is, he can't die! If Team Lin comes out by himself and sees you die, he won't be angry to death!"

"No, I must let Chu An explain clearly!"

"Oh, this old Yinbi plays this trick every time. Isn't this a human being?"

A moment later, a neat line of words appeared on the letter paper again.

As if Zhang Tie had expected the reaction, Chu An just shook his head slightly at the other end of the Amoeba worm copy, and after writing, he threw the letter aside and stopped checking.

Just like the memes that Lin An encountered, it’s no big deal.

"Don't worry about that stupid guy."

"Just go in by yourself."

As always, it conforms to Chu An's style, it is simpler than Lin An.

In just a few short words, Xiao Mo Ling seemed to be able to see Chu Anna's confident appearance but too lazy to talk nonsense.

A bitter smile appeared on his little face.

Mo Ling looked at Zhang Tie with a nervous look on his face, but his hands were firmer to push the other person away and spoke gently:

"What else can we do if we don't listen to Chu An?"

A trace of perseverance flashed across his face, and Xiao Moling pretended to be relaxed and signaled that Zhang Tie not to worry about himself:

"Okay, you don't have to worry."

"Believe Chu An, although that guy is not normal, he has never harmed us."

"and"

Xiao Moling held his head up and looked at Lin An again:

"I don't believe he will let me die."

"Lin An is so important to him. After saving Lin An, if Lin An knows that I am dead, he will not be beaten up!"

He smiled relaxedly and said that's it.

But Mo Ling couldn't help but think of the scene when Zhang Tie died in battle.

That's right, Lin An is very important to Colonel Chu, but they may not be.

Did Chu An want to die by himself and then use the Dead Monarch to solve this problem?

Fuzzy guess.

Not daring to talk to Zhang Tie, a hint of melancholy and a faint desolation flashed in Mo Ling's heart.

Don't know or understand.

In the dark, the girl's intuition told her that Chu An was like a pair of invisible big hands, slowly promoting everything.

And on this road, no one can sacrifice except Lin An.

Death is indeed terrible.

But Lin An's death is even more terrifying.

Just like a sense, Zhang Tie looked at the little Mo Ling who pushed him away. Even if he couldn't imagine a deeper layer, he could vaguely feel the emotions that Mo Ling subconsciously showed.

He was so familiar with this feeling.

Subconsciously I wanted to open my mouth to dissuade me.

But after a moment, Xiong Hanzi opened her mouth with some difficulty, not knowing what to say.

It seems that he doesn't believe in Chu An and insists on that guy making it clear.

In fact, he trusted Chu An in his heart, but he just didn't want to do it in a daze.

Although that pervert makes everyone want to hide far away on weekdays, when encountering problems, Chu An is like a omnipotent Tinker Bell, and can solve any difficulties.

The solution has been given.

Chu Anna's short words made him unable to help but remember what the guy said to him before he entered the Amoeba worm.

Exactly the same, almost the same.

My heart suddenly sank.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Mo Ling passed by him directly and turned out the window without hesitation. His small back rushed directly to the center of the battlefield in his eyes.

"Mo Ling!?"

"Don't go!"

In the middle of the battlefield, psychic energy, like substance, collided violently together.

The most intense fight was Lin An, a bicephalic distortion.

Mountain-like corpses piled up on the ground, and blood flowed into a river.

Under layers of pressure, even the air began to shake.

At high speed, the sharp swords condensed by bone spurs were cut on each other.

Both are distorted, and the strength of the two white bone monsters is almost indistinguishable.

With each fight, the large number of broken bone spurs were like shot shots, smashing Lin An, who was fighting around, into a sieve.

The core of the two-head distortion body, the vague image of the one end, is slowly condensed.

Looking closely, it seemed like a more strange and terrifying white monster.

"Bang!"

"Bang!!"

"boom!!!"

Under the fierce battle, huge decibels that exceeded the limits of human beings continued to enter the ears.

Crossing a ruin, passing through the burning building.

With an effort to maintain balance, Mo Ling ran to the most core battlefield with some difficulty.

As the distance gets closer, even if it is half a kilometer away from the battlefield, every shock wave that spreads will knock her body a lot.
To be continued...