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Su Sheng's words sounded like a ghost, one after another, unhurried, ruthless:

"You're right, but I don't want to go on anymore. Whether it's escaping or fighting, whether you think I'm cowardly or not up to snuff, I won't take out my weapon again."

Hongjin split a small robot again. She shook her head and tried her best to chase those little robots playing the red weaving font, with continuous hoarse wailing in her throat.

Niya retreated to the side of her teammates, the free shield still surrounded her body, her eyes were fixed on the crazy blood shadow of the masked man.

"I've planted flowers in many places, their madness scares me, I know I can't compete with them, I can't compete with anyone, it seems that there is only one road waiting for me, no partners, no friends, no one to trust , I only have a sister."

The crow withdrew Su Sheng on his back and watched Hongjin chasing the little robots, smashing them all to pieces. He took a moment to glance at Su Sheng, only to find that Su Sheng's lips were pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he His expression was still very stern, as if a layer of ice had been attached.

The crow turned his head abruptly, clenched his teeth, and his eyes became fierce.

Hongjin smashed all the little robots, turned around, and caught the broken jade sword stabbed by the crow.

The crow started to fire at full power, and his agility and strength went up to a new level. Of course Su Sheng on his back felt uncomfortable, but he still gritted his teeth and said the established lines:

"I only have my sister, but she abandoned me! I tried to touch her world, but it was too far, too far away."

"You're lying!!! She wouldn't say something like that, she wouldn't!"

Hong Jin was stimulated by the word 'abandon', she growled, and the black sickle showed an ominous red light, but Su Sheng continued to read.

Without the picture of the little robot, Hongjin couldn't confirm whether what Su Sheng said was true or not, but she saw the font of Hongzhi in front, and naturally believed Su Sheng's words subconsciously.

"I was on fire. I was on fire in the snow. I thought, when I was hit by alien magic, I should have died."

When a person has a high fever, he doesn't know what he said, he just instinctively speaks the deepest, buried words in his heart.

Su Sheng, who has a high fever in almost every world, understands this very well.

Therefore, the masked person will also understand.

"Ah, ah, Azhi! Azhi!"

The masked man was stabbed by the crow's sword, and the mask split in two, revealing the masked man's face.

Hongjin and Hongzhi look almost exactly the same, but they are brighter, more confident, and of course, crazier.

She was crying, and a wound was wiped by the crow's broken jade sword next to her eyebrows, and the blood that flowed down was mixed with tears.

She seemed to be shedding blood and tears, waving a sickle, but in fact, she no longer had faith, and was just a murderer.

Su Sheng's voice paused for a moment, then rang again:

"My sister is stronger than me and works harder. Although she left our original world, she still loves me immensely, and I love her too, but I know that we are no longer in the same world after all."

"A Zhi... A Zhi..."

The masked man was wielding a sickle, his whole body full of flaws, but the crow's sword pierced the masked man's blood robe and was still bounced off. The crow simply concentrated his target on the masked man's face.

Su Sheng's words didn't touch Hongjin in the slightest, only Hongzhi could cause the greatest harm to Hongjin.

"I'm tired and I don't want to live anymore. After all, I am a burden to my sister. I am very happy that my sister can abandon me, but I am also very afraid of life without my sister."

"Azhi!"

"I hope my sister can live better, live, and live with me after knowing the news of my death."

"Azhi!"

"I hope I can see my sister again, but I can't even pass on my last words to her."

"Azhi!"

"The Tetroy flowers I simulated on the top floor of the entertainment area, no matter how beautiful they are, they are not the scenery I watched with my sister."

"Ahhhhhh!"

"You saved me, and you have your principles. I will never see my sister again, but you can go up and finally reach my sister's world. I beg you, give my relics to my sister."

"Her name is Hongjin, and she is the best sister."

"Ahohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly!" The sword edge flew along Hongjin's temples.

"ID732477948534, Hongzhi."

That part of the ID number seemed to be the most important thing to end, something seemed to be extinguished in the depths of Hong Jin's pupils, she stopped crying, although she was still crying, her expression became numb.

"I'm going to kill you," she said.

She said, "Why didn't you save her."

Su Sheng didn't speak, his expression was still grim, even though he was injured more seriously than the crow, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding, but he still looked at Hongjin.

Then, there was a crazy smile.

He tampered with Hong Zhi's last words, making the murderer who loves his sister feel the deepest pain, he opened his mouth, and his tone was soft:

"Kill me? You, the murderer who indirectly killed your own sister?"

"I'm going to kill you." Hong Zhi said dumbly, as if he had lost his soul.

Su Sheng's voice was long and drawn out, "Even if we don't get Hong Zhi's relic?"

"I am going to kill you."

The red brocade was suspended in mid-air, she threw away her sickle, and as soon as she held it with both hands, a two-handed weapon more delicate than her sickle appeared in her hands.

It was a pair of ten-grip swords, silver in color, with a slender blade and fine and delicate patterns on it.

This pair of swords seems to have its own magic power, making people unable to take their eyes away from them at a glance.

Blood began to overflow from Hong Jin's mouth, but her expression was very numb, as if she couldn't feel the pain of internal organs being torn apart.

These are a pair of S-rank weapons. Even Hongjin cannot control such advanced weapons.

This was something she had worked so hard to get, and she originally wanted to sell it, and then send Hongzhi a gift that was not available in the low-level world.

But when she returned to the fortress city, she felt the disappearance of the imprint she left on Hongzhi.

For a moment, it seemed as if the sky had fallen.

She slaughtered wantonly in these worlds, besides hatred, she also held tiny, almost invisible hopes.

Ah Zhi, is she still alive?

Azhi, did she just encounter a special event?

But Su Sheng's words clearly shattered her delusion and let her know.

No matter how delusional she is, she will never find her sister again!

Never... never see you again!

God wants to destroy man, he must first make man crazy.

Hong Jin swooped down, and in an instant, blood blossomed on the crow's chest.

The crow had tried its best to resist and retreat, but the double ten-handed sword still scratched the skin of the crow's chest, drawing a long wound.

Although it was not deep, the cloth rope that crow tied Su Shengshuang to fix Su Sheng was cut off.

Su Sheng's shriveled legs slid off the crow's body, tripped the crow, and even avoided the sword light swung by Hong Jin.

The crow rolled Su Sheng in his arms, and then Guitu moved towards Niya. He wanted to put Su Sheng in a safe place first.

But Hongjin also followed Guitu, and came in front of the crow in an instant, stabbing down with the ten-handed sword in his right hand, and hit the broken jade sword that the crow was blocking in front of.

The Broken Jade Sword uttered an unprecedented cry, Hong Jin turned his hand, and the Ten Sword in his left hand stabbed towards Su Sheng.

The crow's arm was placed on the necessary route of the ten-handed sword without hesitation. He was determined to break off one hand without any hesitation.

Su Sheng's pupils shrank, he could only hug the crow's arm, and then launched a reflex, and was shocked by the recoil force so that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

But in the end there is still a gap.

Su Sheng kept his left hand, and took out a small robot, and the familiar screen of Hongjin was displayed.

The crow gritted his teeth and swung the masked man back, taking several steps back.

But Hong Jin didn't charge up again.

On the screen was a wheelchair, which was cut into two sections by Hong Jin.

This is a close-up, with a pendant hanging on one armrest.

The dark gemstones are crystal clear, with patterns connected into patterns inside.

Hong Jin raised her head indifferently, and looked at Su Sheng.

Su Sheng coughed up a mouthful of blood with a smile, and finally let go of his cold side, unable to hide his complacency: "You will go after him, right?"

Hong Jin raised her right hand, and the blood of the crow was on the ten swords she held. She stretched out her red tongue and licked it carefully.

Su Sheng's expression sank.

Hongjin flew up into the sky and swooped down, as if falling into an abyss, but without complaint or regret.

The whole space was silent.