Sure enough, that flag quickly surpassed the other teammates and rushed straight ahead.
When Banzi was about to penetrate her throat, Xiaolan pressed back hard on her shoulders, using the wheel of the wheelchair as a fulcrum to lift the footrest of the wheelchair. Her whole body suddenly formed an inverted triangle, which should have passed through her.
The flag at the throat was like this, with an inertia that was hard to stop, piercing the air and piercing the black shadow in front of it.
Xiaolan looked at this scene expectantly and couldn't help but swallowed.
Prick him to death for me.
"Bang!"
It was as if it had hit some kind of hard metal. The moment it came into contact with the black shadow, the flag made a crackling sound and turned into sawdust on the ground. Only a piece of white cloth was left, fluttering on the black shadow.
.
It actually... crashed into pieces.
Isn't he actually a human being?
Without thinking carefully, the second team arrived. Xiaolan approached the black shadow and repeated his old trick. Although the banner that was not that fast could not be smashed to pieces, it was broken into half and turned into a useless banner.
Anyway, you can also get rid of some flags using this method.
The black shadow remained motionless, as if it had no consciousness of ordinary people.
Although they couldn't hurt the black shadow, the bannermen couldn't hurt Xiaolan either.
After a while, all the flags must have been broken, and the surrounding area became quiet. Xiaolan panted slightly and glanced at the ground in front of the black shadow.
Although the wooden sticks were in pieces, the white flag cloth was intact.
One piece, two pieces...eleven pieces.
There are no more white flags.
I remember... there should be twelve flags in this group. Did I count wrongly?
But soon, Xiaolan recalled the whereabouts of the last white flag.
That's not the last white flag, that's the first white flag.
At the beginning, Xiaolan kicked him down and held the one in his hand.
Where?
The sound of strong wind suddenly approaching behind her ears seemed to answer her question.
The last flag flew from the position where she first stood with unparalleled piercing speed.
It was too late to get out of the way.
And the flag pointed directly at the right side of the chest where Jasmine was hidden.
Has it been discovered?!
Jasmine must not be harmed, not only because Jasmine is an attached host, but also because...
No matter what... no matter what...
In less than a tenth of a second, Xiaolan only had time to make one decision and make one action.
She jerked her body slightly to the right.
At least Jasmine is safe.
Even if...
"puff!--"
This sound lasted for a long time, because after the white flag penetrated Xiaolan's body, it caused a spurt of blood in her body.
Jet-like drops of blood sprinkled in the dark air of the abandoned house, seemingly turning into a blood mist.
"Hey!"
Xiaolan waved the branch-shaped spirit-locking whip in her hand, slashed from top to bottom, and struck the center of the flying white flag.
"Crack!"
The last white flag was immediately broken into pieces, and the fragments of the flag fell to the ground with a clatter as it struggled to hold the flag.
No more…
Excessive power caused Xiaolan's energy and blood to surge up. The moment he swung the whip, a large stream of blood spurted out from his back.
Jasmine was still hiding in Xiaolan's arms, her wings covered with her blood.
"Alas - it's a pity," the black shadow finally spoke, and Xiaolan was sure that it was a person, "all twelve of them were destroyed. It's hard to kill you with just a set of magic weapons."
Xiaolan covered the bloody hole in her chest. Her breathing became increasingly difficult and made her cough a few times. The smell of blood in her throat spread into her brain.
But it's okay and bearable, which means...at least my heart is still good.
Xiaolan also recognized the voice of the black shadow immediately.
Old and steady, that was Fengmu's voice.
As expected, Qiuyuan did not go to the appointment alone.
Moreover, Qiyuan did not appear.
Because Qiuyuan is the host of Fengmu. Fengmu can die, but Qiuyuan cannot.
But besides this, are there other reasons?
For example, Qiu Yuan cannot kill people directly.
"Hmph," Xiaolan covered her chest and sat up straight in her wheelchair, "Do you really think you can kill me so easily for the second time?"
Xiaolan's false potential was concealed behind her arrogant tone, and she was pleasantly surprised to find that this move seemed to really scare Fengmu.
Seeing Xiaolan spurting blood, Fengmu hesitated.
His expression was hidden in darkness, and his tone betrayed everything, "You...remember the last time?"
Of course Xiaolan didn't know.
But so what?
"Why don't you remember?" The blood flow slowed down, Xiaolan put down her hand and held the armrest of the wheelchair, "I thought I was dead. It's ridiculous. It's really ridiculous. Is it just you?"
Feng Mu was silent for a while, and then said word by word, "Huo Yu, you lied."
Xiaolan's heart skipped a beat.
Was he too boastful and was discovered?
"The epizoic people will not have the memory of their last death," Feng Mu sneered. "If you say you have memory, it only means that you have been acting from the beginning and deceived the villagers."
Villager?
Are you worthy of mentioning the villagers?
And why... Xiaolan doesn't quite understand what he said.
However, Feng Mu's words tell a pattern. People like Huo Yu and Feng Mu will not remember their own deaths. Perhaps as their understanding of the state of epiphysis gradually deepens, they will also guess
Find out if you have ever experienced death.
"You thought you were hiding it well," Fengmu continued, "but what you just said has revealed yourself. In fact, you are the possessed host, and it was the insect that parasitized you, right?"
Well……
Did he actually understand it this way?
Xiaolan didn't know how to react for a moment.
The speculation made by Fengmu's strange brain circuit is undoubtedly a good thing for them. If Fengmu Qiuyuan confuses the relationship between Xiaolan and Jasmine and regards Xiaolan as the ultimate target, it can guarantee Jasmine to a certain extent.
of safety.
How to pretend that the secret has been discovered and let him confirm this bizarre speculation?
But it was obvious that she was overly worried, because her silence for such a long time had completely convinced Fengmu of this idea.
"Then things will be much simpler," Feng Mu said, slowly walking towards Xiaolan, his bones making a rattling sound, "Although I don't know how you escaped last time, but this time, you didn't.
That’s luck.”
Danger!
The bleeding had basically stopped, and Xiaolan's hands were trembling a little, but this did not prevent her from still being keenly aware of murderous intent.
Transport capacity, move later.
Got out of the house first...
But Fengmu didn't give her a chance to leave.
Fengmu stopped about five meters away from Xiaolan. He suddenly raised his right hand, as if he had grabbed something invisible, and then pulled it down hard.
The loud noise of the operation of mechanical parts suddenly came from overhead.
Although it was dark all around, Xiaolan could still feel a darker object approaching towards her.
Very heavy and very fast.
"Boom!"
"Ding! - creak..."
A cage flies into the air.
When Xiaolan was trapped by the metal cage, Xiaolan's wheelchair moved back about one step, and the metal gripper hit the edge of the cage hard, making a harsh sound.