Yu Shuai fell down first, and after shooting that arrow, he fell down.

That was Yu Shuai's strongest attack. When his body fell down, he looked at the perfect arrow and restrained his form behind Sun Hao. Yu Shuai felt in his heart that this arrow would definitely hit him, and he would definitely.

The arrow fell off the string, and the body fell down.

The world in front of Yu Shuai suddenly passed by.

Yu Shuai refused to close his eyes and stared straight ahead, looking at the slanted and messy steps in front of him, until there were a pair of feet, legs, and a man, falling down staggeringly and returning to the world that was slanted in front of Yu Shuai.

Haha, Yu Shuai smiled. Damn, I'll shoot your head, you can fix it and show me.

He supported Yu Shuai's motivation and began to scatter. Yu Shuai knew that although everything was not over yet, he should have passed this level at the moment.

Smiling and fainting.

The victory came a little suddenly, so that neither Sun Hao nor Zhao Yanxin could react.

Looking at the wolf wind who was shouting at fighting just now,

Just fell down so straight, and the two of them couldn't help but feel an unreal feeling in their hearts. Looking at each other, Zhao Yanxin nodded at Sun Hao, and then walked forward carefully.

I want to check whether the wolf wind on the opposite side, who has super strong recovery ability, is really dead.

No one can live after being penetrated by arrows.

But Zhao Yanxin is no longer a newcomer. He knows that in the world of reincarnation, there are too many powerful abilities and too many incredible ones.

Walk forward with great care,

Looking at the wolf wind on the ground and twitching hands and feet, it should be a conditioned reflex. Many people will have similar actions when they die.

But there was still light on the wolf wind, and the dim light flashed violently.

The arrows inserted into the wolf's head slowly began to tremble as if they were summoned by some force.

The yellow light is so intense,

The more intense the tremor is.

"Damn, this guy is not dead," Zhao Yanxin swallowed and looked at the wolf wind on the ground. When the arrows began to shake, blood began to squeeze out from Lang Feng's temple.

When the blood flows out, the arrow that was originally growing in the limelight of a wolf began to loosen.

It began to be pushed outward by unknown forces little by little.

"What should I do?" Zhao Yanxin turned around, looked at Sun Hao, and used an inquiring look: "Let's hold Lao Cai and Yu Shuai, retreat, and go back to the underground laboratory."

"Retreat?" Sun Hao was also very hesitant. It seemed that the wolf wind on the ground could recover no matter how severe the damage it was encountered. Then, it would be meaningless to stay here to fight Langfeng: "Then, then let's retreat?"

The two turned around and prepared to pick up Lao Cai and Yu Shuai and leave.

But I found that a purple figure appeared in the glass door of Wayne's company, with white paint and exaggerated smiley face with blood scars. It was actually the clown who suddenly disappeared last night.

The clown's mouth is like chewing something, and when he opens his mouth, he has a unique courage.

"Well, if you don't mind, I wonder if you can drag that guy over? How about dragging it into the door, dragging it to a place without sunshine, and dragging it to me?"

Zhao Yanxin had already carried Yu Shuai and covered the wound on Yu Shuai's body with his hands: "We don't have time to accompany you, this pervert, here, what do you want to do, go by yourself."

The clown shrugged and shook his head. His eyes were turned to Sun Hao: "Well, why don't you drag him over?"

Sun Hao looked at the clown at this time and then at the wolf wind on the ground. He felt that he had thought of something, but he could not catch it. He had a flash of inspiration and thought of what he thought of.

Without time to think, Sun Hao chose to follow the clown's advice.

Can't tell why.

Sun Hao walked back to the door of Wayne's company and pulled the wolf wind up on the ground. The wolf wind seemed to have some sense, and the arrow on his head had been squeezed out of part of his body by unknown forces.

He grabbed Langfeng's legs and pulled Langfeng back to Wayne's company.

Pulling Wolf Wind, walking back to the hall of Wayne's business.

Clown standing on the sofa in the hall.

Clown rubs his hands,

There was an excitement on his face.

That expression is innocent, without any slightest deeds.

"Come in, yes, I said, come in a little more, don't let the sunlight from the window shine on him." The clown jumped and directed Sun Hao. He took out a knife from his pocket of his clothes.

Go forward and help Sun Hao pull Langfeng over.

The clown looked at Lang Feng's head, looked at Lang Feng's head, and trembled with arrows that squeezed out.

"Let's take a look, um, come and take a look. This is so interesting." The clown squatted down, his eyes shining. He held Lang Feng's head with his hands and fiddled with him left and right.

When he was in the clown's hand, the yellow light on Langfeng's body began to fade.

The speed of the arrows squeezing outwards also slowed down.

But the wolf wind is still healing.

"Yes, yes." The clown gestured the fruit knife in his hand on Lang Feng's face: "It's true."

Use force.

Insert the fruit knife directly into the wolf wind's eye socket.

agitation.

There are gray eyes and lenses. Pulled out by a fruit knife.

Swing your hands.

The clown threw his eyes from his knife to his feet, and he stepped on him carelessly.

The sound of "punch" is in the light.

Step on violence.

Sun Hao and Zhao Yanxin turned their heads at the same time, unable to bear to watch. Although they also felt that Lang Feng would not die so easily, they really couldn't make up their minds to deal with a corpse without resistance.

At this moment, I watched the clown carelessly and cut on the wolf wind's face with a knife.

Unbearable in my heart.

In the battle, either you die or I live. With a ruthless force, you can smash people into meat sauce.

But I really can't do anything to deal with a corpse.

Fortunately, I stopped seeing it.

"You are conscious, are you?" The clown murmured in a low voice, putting the fruit knife on the other eye of Lang Feng: "I know you can hear me, but, well, this is not bad, you can continue to pretend. This way of playing is very interesting."

The fruit knife pressed on Lang Feng's eyelids.

Punching the skin,

suddenly

The clown began to laugh, and suddenly inserted the fruit knife in his hand into Lang Feng's eyes, then jumped up and retreated: "Haha, haha, you guys are so interesting. That, who, you guys, stop him."

While the clown is talking,

The wolf wind on the ground has turned over and rolled out.

Half kneeled there, backhanded, and pulled out the arrow on his head, but it still dropped.

Although the wolf wind had already supported his body, his body was constantly shaking, and it was obvious that he was enduring great pain.

Keep holding the fruit knife in your eyes.

In the blood all over the head and face.

Tear off.

Cut the corners of your eyes and cut your face.

It's like tearing off a piece of waste paper.

Low whistle,

He was crazy and hissed.

That roar was so harsh, as if it was not from the mouth of a human being, but a wild beast, bursting out from the depths of its soul.

Wolf Feng, the world in one eye was already completely blood-red. He stared at Sun Hao and the clown with no eyelids, looked at him with bloody one eye, just like a wild beast in a trap, looking up at the hunter on his head,

He was unwilling to give up.

So unwilling to accept it.

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Chapter completed!