[Psychic Medium] Team?!" When the fourth seat saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed, "Why are they here?!"
"They are probably chasing Lord Yayu." The second seat looked at the seven people warily. The space around them was faintly distorted, and they were always ready to run away.
Kill Wu Tongxuan?
Don't be ridiculous, even Lord Yayu can only be chased by the [Psychic Medium] team. Can these two believers survive for one minute?
Even though they are both in the "Klein" realm, they can be said to be very different from each other. What's more, the other party is a [Psychic Medium] team that specializes in hunting ultra-high-risk malignant superpowers, which is tantamount to a death-like existence.
, who dares to conflict with them head-on?
On top of the giant silver pillar, a figure in black slowly stretched out his right hand towards the second and fourth seats...
"Walk!!"
The hair on the second seat suddenly stood up, and the space around him split open instantly. He grabbed the fourth seat and jumped back. The space twisted and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The figure in black who raised his arm paused, slowly lowered his arm, and spoke hoarsely:
"[Believer] Second seat, fourth seat, lost target, failed to hunt."
The intertwined giant net of lightning disappeared in an instant, and seven black figures jumped down from the silver giant pillar at the same time, standing in front of the imprisoned Wu Laogou.
The figure in black at the center slowly walked forward and stopped in front of Wu Laogou.
"You are here..." A bitter smile appeared on Wu Laogou's lips.
The figure in black stretched out his hand and took off the hood of the cloak, revealing an unusually young face, with a touch of gentleness in his cold eyes.
No one would have thought that the rumored and extremely mysterious leader of the [Psychic Medium] team would actually be such a young man...
He is the strongest person under the human ceiling in Daxia, Bu Li.
He looked Wu Laogou up and down for a moment, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"I'm a little embarrassed...Wu Xiaoxiaoer."
"If one of them bullies me, there's nothing I can do about it. After all, you're not around." Wu Laogou sighed helplessly.
A figure in black behind Bu Li raised his hand and pulled out half an inch of the straight knife from his waist. The sharp sword light flashed across Wu Laogou's body in an instant, cutting all the metal imprisoned on his body into pieces!
The metal cage clattered to the ground. Wu Laogou, who finally regained his freedom, moved his body, his eyes fell on the man who drew the knife, and he waved to him with a smile:
"Zhang Xiaohua'er, your knife is still so fast."
The figure in black lowered his head like a sculpture and said nothing.
Bu Li smiled and said, "He said, 'I'm a sharp sword, why should you tell me? Look at you, how fat have you become after not seeing each other for so many years? You might as well change your name to Wu Xiaozhu'er from now on.'
."
"I'm bragging you a few words, but you're still bloated?" Wu Laogou glared at him angrily, and then laughed.
Bu Li also laughed.
Laughing and laughing, the two fell silent.
In the silent arena, the breeze blew past the six figures in black. They were like dead rocks, motionless.
Wu Laogou's lips trembled slightly, he lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly, and a look of pain appeared on his blood-stained face.
Bu Li sighed and patted his shoulder, "How come you are still like a child at this age... They are all watching, but they just can't speak. If this continues, your vice-captain will be embarrassed."
Already."
"Face? I want a fucking face!?" Wu Laogou raised his head, widened his bloodshot eyes, pointed at the six figures behind him, and almost roared:
"I'm shameless, Captain! I don't want anything! I just want...them to come back!!"
Tears couldn't stop pouring from Wu Laogou's eyes, and his body was shaking uncontrollably. He slowly squatted on the ground. Under his messy hair, there was a pair of eyes full of grief and grief.
Bu Li fell into silence.
After a long time, he slowly said, "They are always there, but you are not me, so you can't feel it... When the day you become a [spiritual medium], you will understand..."
"The Ancient God Church's [Babble] has been detected and hunting is about to begin..."
Suddenly, a figure in black behind Bu Li suddenly spoke and said something hoarsely.
Bu Li turned his head and looked into the distance. After a moment, he also squatted down and spoke softly to Wu Laogou:
"Wu Xiaoxiaoer, it's time for us to leave. You can stay here peacefully. Do you understand?"
"Captain..." Wu Laogou raised his head and looked at Bu Li with pleading eyes, "Can I make a request?"
"No." Bu Li shook his head decisively.
Wu Laogou choked on the spot.
"I know what you want to say." Bu Li said seriously, "You can't go with us. Your mission is to stay in this hospital well."
"But……"
"We agreed at the beginning, didn't we?" Bu Li looked into his eyes, "We must not put ourselves in danger at the same time."
Wu Laogou opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.
Bu Li stood up and put his hood back on his head. The seven figures returned to their respective silver pillars in a flash, and wisps of electric light danced between the giant pillars.
"[Psychic Medium] Team Vice Captain Wu Xiaoxiao'er!" Bu Li suddenly said.
Wu Laogou's body trembled, he stood up subconsciously and shouted: "Here!"
"Stay well in the fasting place until... that day comes."
Dazzling electric light burst out, and seven silver giant pillars rose into the sky and disappeared in the sky in an instant.
Wu Laogou stood alone on the messy ground, mustered up all his courage and strength, and answered loudly:
"yes!!"
On top of the silver pillar that penetrated the sky, Bu Li looked down at the disappearing figure, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised:
"One day, you will be able to walk out of this fasting house with your head held high... Then, you will be the leader of the new [Psychic Medium] team.
I believe that you will definitely be stronger than me."
…
Fasting house, periphery.
Shen Qingzhu sat alone by the reef, looking at the fasting place with flames in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly, a brilliant phantom light bloomed beside him. Shen Qingzhu's eyes condensed and he quickly stood up. The next moment, a murmuring figure slowly walked out of it.
"Lord Yayu!" Shen Qingzhu said respectfully.
"Yes." Yayu nodded, his eyes fell on the fasting center in the distance, his face was a little heavy, "The [Psychic Medium] team is here, this mission to kill Wu Tongxuan is a complete failure, we can only stop the loss in time."
Tell the second, fourth, and fifth seats to retreat immediately."
After finishing his babble, his body merged into the phantom light again, and he galloped away into the distance. Then, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, chasing after him.
The corners of Shen Qingzhu's mouth raised slightly under his mask.