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Chapter 721: Thankfully

"What a shame."

Xi Chi lay on the ground with his eyes closed, his whole body slowly sinking.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist.

If the situation permits, the drama addict is even willing to spend three days and three nights with those things.

But now it's difficult for him to move a finger.

"Has it been twenty seconds?"

Realizing that his legs were starting to sink, the drama fanatic turned his head and looked at Song He.

He wanted to survive these thirty seconds and see what Wang Jin was thinking before he sank completely.

"almost."

Song He wanted to tear off the long hands wrapped around his body, but found that struggling would only make him sink faster and faster.

"Ten seconds left..."

Xi Chi gritted his teeth and seemed to be hesitating.

"Brother, I remember that you have special abilities just like Su Xi."

Song He seemed to suddenly think of something and turned to look at Xi Chi.

It wasn't that he was expecting a miracle to happen, he just wanted to satisfy his curiosity before he died.

"You want to see it?"

Xi Chi chewed his teeth and seemed a little embarrassed.

He is not very smart, but he is definitely not a fool.

It has been used for a long time, so why wait until now?

"The whole one."

Song He nodded vigorously, his eyes shining with light.

The drama fan didn't refuse, but sighed and started to think about it.

His abilities are somewhat complex.

Lock on the target, determine the people who are hostile to the target, and call out imitations of those people.

Three steps are indispensable.

The enemy is in the sky and cannot be locked.

So the drama fanatic locked himself in and began to think about who had been hostile to him during this period.

Soon, he discovered that his options were very few.

The monsters can hardly think. They are just a group of children who want to play with toys. There is no such thing as "hostility" at all.

Wang Jin is very strong, the pursuers at the station are very strong, and the police led by Wei Shan are also very strong.

But after their strength reduced to one-third, they were just ordinary people struggling to move in the swamp.

It can summon imitations and is still useful even after its strength is weakened...

"The decision is yours!"

Xi Chi suddenly spat out blood and forced himself to use his abilities.

bite--

Something flashed past.

"Oh my god..."

Song He stared with shock on his face.

He saw several groups of rapidly twisting lights appearing in front of Xi Chi.

call--

The light dissipated.

The shock and anticipation on Song He's face disappeared, and turned into the same helplessness as the drama fanatic.

What appeared in the light group were several dark monkeys.

Don’t say anything inappropriate, don’t see anything inappropriate, and don’t hear anything inappropriate.

The size of the mandrill has been severely reduced, and it can no longer be seen as a mandrill like those heavy beasts.

It is more appropriate to say they are monkeys in Mount Emei.

"The decision is yours, Mandrill."

The play idiot tried to cheer up and looked at the three monkeys.

"You can use whatever you want to make me...Eh? Don't leave!"

"Ouch!!"

The mandrill was totally disobedient.

They all ignored the playboy's orders and started looking around.

Probably looking for a tree.

Before taking two steps, the monkey found himself sinking deeper and deeper into the trap.

After a few seconds, they hugged each other and sank into the swamp.

One of them didn't forget to turn around and spit at the playboy.

"Sigh...it happens sometimes. After all, you are a beast."

Xi Chi shrugged.

Conjuring something that is not very communicative is equivalent to gambling on luck.

Obviously, he lost the bet.

"Your ability is to transform into a monkey..."

Song He is an honest man.

In order not to hurt the drama fanatic, he held it in for a long time and finally said this sentence.

"Don't worry, brother won't tell anyone else."

The man grinned and wanted to wave to the drama idiot.

But he found that his arm had sunk into the swamp.

If there weren't those long hands pulling down, he wouldn't be like this.

At least I can change into a more comfortable position.

"I...forget it."

The drama fan didn't explain much, he suddenly felt a little tired.

"Two or three seconds left."

Song He suddenly spoke.

"We may be saved."

Xi Chi turned his head in confusion.

The next second, the wind blade flew past the tip of his nose.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of wind blades fell indiscriminately within a radius of five meters.

The greater the number, the greater the power.

All outrageous.

——

"Huh...it's so scary..."

The little fox panted heavily, but kept waving its paws.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but she saw three black things in the swamp.

Immortals don't like monkeys.

As the star of the most classic horror film, this thing is the shadow of Hu Xiaobei's childhood.

What's more, they just flashed past and then disappeared mysteriously.

This made the little fox, who was already in a bad mood, a little angry.

So she started indiscriminate bombing.

——

"Damn! It's too timely!"

Xi Ji smiled brightly.

The rain of wind blades that fell from the sky shredded the long hand, and Ji Ji Chi and Song He were dug out.

Although both of them were bruised and bruised as a result.

But his body, which was already shaky, regained its vitality under the stimulation of pain and forcibly cheered up.

So the drama idiot moved his shoulders, stretched out his fingers, and cursed those things in the sky.

Even if we are unable to fight anymore, we can fight to the death together.

"brother."

Song He patted the showman on the shoulder and motioned for him to look back.

There were more than a dozen strange figures on the ground, rushing forward crazily on all fours.

Slender body, slender limbs.

Very similar to Song Paitou at the last moment.

The play idiot cursed in a low voice and prepared to fight to the death.

"Thirty seconds are up..."

Song He stood quietly, even smiling.

In terms of the impact of their appearance alone, these forcibly distorted humans are no less powerful than mermaids and babies.

But the eyes of these guys were not cloudy and painful at all, but were extremely clear.

River Song knew their faces.

Those are the leaders of Huajiang Village, good people who volunteered their lives.

It's their pride.

call--

Just when the playboy turned around to check, the giant baby behind him stretched out his palm with malicious intent.

The dense scales show that this is a problem that the drama fanatic cannot solve.

"Damn."

There was a sound of wind beside his ears, and the playboy turned his head desperately.

Even if you die, you have to give it a look before you die.

bite--

A pure white figure fell from the sky.

Then the giant baby's palm was divided into two parts from the middle, and turned into mist and slowly dissipated.

The clouds gradually dispersed and the fog slowly receded.

The light from the sky fell on Wang Jin's shoulders.

The snow-white hair shimmered faintly, and the flags were flying wildly together with the white hair.

He waved his hand.

More than a dozen figures obeyed the order, like wild dragons soaring into the sky.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and scales and claws were flying.

The young man looked into the playboy's eyes and smiled gently.

"It really lasted three thousand seconds, which is amazing."

This scene was fixed in the ferocious eyes of the playboy, and it has not dissipated for a long time.

“…”

The playboy opened his mouth, but no words came out for a long time.

His eyes were getting redder and redder, and he seemed to be choking.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and looked at Wang Jin seriously.

"Damn...it's a good thing my brother is a boy, otherwise something would have happened."


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