High energy behind the door [unlimited]

The head-to-head confrontation between the silk cloth and the fire, the fire said: You are a ball.

Jian Geng looked at the objects in the room, and said in the same way: You are a ball.

He held up the candle, and the yellow flame swayed in an enchanting arc under the wind.The moment I stepped into the room, the picture scroll like a hill collapsed, as if it was struggling for the last time.But this didn't stop Jane from lighting the fire.

The candle moved closer to the scroll, licking the tongue of fire, and the flame climbed onto the scroll and silk in an instant.

Jane throws a candle to the left and another candle to the right, and both ends of the room catch fire at the same time.Billowing thick smoke drifted out along the doors and windows, and Jian Geng rushed out of the room while coughing.

Leng Mo was looking at the middle of the yard, and a stone table suddenly appeared there.

Jian Jia: "Hey, can't you bear the burning of your hometown?"

Leng Mo remained silent, holding his right hand by his side, as if waiting for something to appear in his hand.Jian Geng watched Lie Mucang's concrete process inch by inch with admiring eyes, it was so beautiful.

With a soft "click", the wooden warehouse was loaded.Leng Mo held up the wooden bin, and pressed the trigger on the stone table without hesitation.

The bullet passed through the hall, and the moment it was shot, it dispersed into densely packed, countless fine particles.These particles hit the stone table, leaving pits like pockmarks.

Jane noticed that the color of the stone table seemed to be a little dim.

In the room, the fire intensified.A billowing heat wave came from behind the two of them, like a huge stove overturned, burning their backs a bit.

So Jian Geng and Leng Mo changed positions and stood at the gate of the yard, away from the burning room.

When Fatty Wang and Chen Yao arrived, Leng Mo's third wooden warehouse just pulled the trigger.

Chen Yao's eyes flickered over the wooden warehouse, and he stammered and asked Fatty Wang: "Fatty brother, fat brother. Are my eyes okay? I saw a hunter!?"

Fatty Wang was also a little surprised. He guessed that Leng Mo should be a special sequence, but a hunter?That is the hunter of Sequence 3.Originally, the special sequence is the rarest of the rare, let alone the special sequence in the front row.Strong is for sure, but after looking at the new world for so many years, there have been sequences that have appeared and then disappeared, which cannot be counted by two hands.As for the hunter, Fatty Wang remembered that he had seen it in the reference room of the Merchant Alliance. In the past 50 years, there was only one counted——a night watchman from Secret Yi.

Wait, the mystery... Fatty Wang suddenly shuddered all over his body, and in a blink of an eye, he felt that he had figured it out.

Conclave night watchmen and night watchmen are partners, and usually operate together.The night watchman is served by a predictive sequence, and isn't Jian Geng a standard prophet?So these two people are the masters of the mystery strategy.

Since the boss of Mystery Ritual intends to solve it violently, they can just wait and win.Fatty Wang thought about it, and laughed "hehe".

Chen Yao was still waiting for the fat man to affirm the look in his eyes, but the fat man didn't respond to him, but started to laugh instead.Chen Yao was covered in goosebumps from his laughter, and he rubbed his arms: "Fat brother, can you be more professional? If you are like this, I will regret hiring you."

Fatty Wang said: "What are you regretting, am I not professional enough? I am a businessman, and I was not professional enough when I fooled the housekeeper?"

Chen Yao opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the fat man said again, "But it doesn't matter whether I'm professional or not, just look over there—" His fat hand pointed to the yard: "What did you see? "

Chen Yao: "emmm, I saw... a fire?"

Fatty Wang choked for a moment: "I didn't let you watch the fire, you look at the people, those two people! Have you ever heard of the secret ritual? The night watchman and the night watchman, alive, are right in front of you. What else do we need to do?"

Chen Yao opened his mouth into an O shape, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Damn it."

At this time, Leng Mo had already released the sixth attack on the stone table.

The stone table shattered.

The flames that had spread in the house also disappeared in an instant.

The Wang residence, starting from the place where Jian Geng and Leng Mo were standing, disappeared completely as if erased by an eraser.

A few dead trees, two or three withered grass, and the low houses in the village are perfectly integrated.The original real face of the Wang residence was actually a piece of wasteland in the village.

Master Wang's puppet disappeared, but the unconscious Master Wang was still there.

Jian Jian: "The mission location has disappeared, and this broken mission is not over yet? Isn't this door really broken?"

Leng Mo looked around: "Three people are missing."

Jian Geng: "Is this forcing me to burn another village?" He was really thinking about this idea, but unfortunately, the tools for committing the crime were gone.

Leng Mo narrowed his eyes, and suddenly pointed to the woods to the west of the village: "Over there."

Jian Geng turned around: "A threesome with pregnant women?"

Chen Yao just happened to be facing that direction, and he shouted, "Ah, there was obviously no one just now. Where did they come from?"

Beside an old tree in the woods, Xu Ming was full of surprise: Why is the palace gone?He saw the four of Jian Jia and rushed over, "What did you do?"

Jian Geng: "I didn't do anything." After finishing speaking, he stared at Xu Ming and asked, "What did you do? How did you come from that place? Isn't it within the scope of the royal residence?"

Xu Ming replied bluntly, "It doesn't matter to you."

Jian Geng spread her hands: "This is a double-standard dog."

"What did you say?" Xu Ming seemed to want to shout angrily, but when he saw Leng Mo's indifferent glance over him, he was timid again, so that in this sentence, the first word "you" had a high-pitched voice, but the latter could hardly be heard.

Jian Geng repeated: "Double-standard dog."

Xu Ming had a ferocious expression, and Jian Geng sighed: "Oh, I won't tell you anymore, we are going to slaughter the village."

Jian Geng said the word Tucun the same as going to eat.He and Leng Mo walked away, and Xu Ming hadn't realized what they were going to do.

Chen Yao dragged Fatty Wang to follow Jian Geng and the two: "This is the first time I've seen such a big boss as the Night Watchman and the Night Watchman. It's a crushing game. I want to increase my knowledge today."

Fatty Wang thought to himself, I have seen other night watchmen and night watchmen, but this is the first time I was so angry that I couldn't find any clues to clear the scene.

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The village is very quiet, as if no living people exist.

Jian Geng pushed away a family at random, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table looked half-eaten, but there was no one in the house.

"According to my prophecy, what we will face next is—" Jian Geng looked at Leng Mo, and before he could say the word Chasing War, Chen Yao screamed in a miserable voice: "Help me!" ah!!!"

Then Fatty Wang's voice came: "Stop howling, run."

Two puppets holding axes grabbed Fatty Wang and Chen Yao and ran towards them.

Fatty Wang must have used some props on him, and he ran faster than Chen Yao.Chen Yao cried and chased after him: "Wait for me."

Jian Jian puts the justice tarot card on his fingertips, ready to run away at any time.Leng Mo's dagger played a trick, and the blade flashed a strange red light.

Fatty Wang and Chen Yao ran past them, and the two puppets approached.The ax that was raised high was still stained with blood.Leng Mo leaned down and swept his legs, and the seemingly hard puppet made a neat "click" sound, and the puppet's lower leg was kicked off abruptly.

The puppet with an unstable center of gravity rushed forward straight, Leng Mo held an ax in one hand, turned his wrist, and the puppet's ax fell on the puppet itself.

This series of actions was crisp and neat. If there was no accident, Jian Geng would almost applaud Leng Mo.

As for this accident, it wasn't entirely an accident, because killing the single mobs and attracting a large group of mobs was also a basic operation.

Now Jian Geng didn't care about whether the thin rod of the witch's broom would be scratched. He stepped on the broom, staggered up to one meter above the ground, and suddenly felt the weight of the broom, and his feet hit the ground again.

Jian Geng turned her head and almost kissed Leng Mo on the face.The two of them were in a chest-to-back position.

Jian Geng: "Is this a two-person mount?"

Leng Mo: "Should be able to fly."

Jian Jian: "It must be possible!!!" Because a large number of puppets are approaching.

The broom shook and flew tenaciously.

Grass, it really sucks.

With a distorted expression, Jian Geng rode a broom and dragged a group of puppets around the village.

Leng Mo holds the wooden warehouse with one hand, and wraps around Jian Geng's waist with the other to stabilize himself.The wooden warehouse sounded, and the puppet fell down.

Jian Geng: "Brother, awesome."

This shot seemed to consume a lot of mana from Leng Mo, so he rested for a while.Jian Geng could feel the trembling of the hand on his body for a moment, and he whispered: "You can lie on me."

He stared at the position of the puppet below, calculating the distance.I didn't see the momentary stunned look on Leng Mo's face after hearing his words.

About ten seconds later, Jian Geng's shoulders sank, and the other party's shallow but hot breathing could be felt on the neck.

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"This is the attack power of a hunter? It's worthy of being a Sequence 3." Chen Yao looked at the puppets with lunch boxes and sighed sincerely: "It's too shocking."

Fatty Wang: "Shocking, right? That's not all. Their secret rituals are even more shocking."

The two hid in Fatty Wang's invisibility cloak, chatting while watching the battle.

Chen Yao: "Ah? How shocking? The attack power of the world's nuclear level?"

Fatty Wang shook his head pretentiously: "There is also a sequence of secret rituals, which ranks above hunters."

Chen Yao: "I know this. I heard that the elders of the secret rituals are all Sequence 1. What kind of presiding judge or judge? But a special sequence like Sequence 1 only has passive skills and cannot actively attack. How can it be more shocking?"

Fatty Wang: "This is the secret of the secret ceremony. One of their youngest elders is not only the presiding judge sequence, but also the superimposed sequence 2 butcher."

Chen Yao hissed: "What is sequence superposition? No, wait, fat brother, the secret you mentioned, do I know that I won't be killed by the secret instrument in the future?"