God is not tempted [Quick Transmigration]

The man Zhong Mo is also the captain of the reincarnation team, and each member of the reincarnation team needs to have more than [-] points to form a team.

Even if a mission goes all out for a super-level explosion, it can only get 50 points. In this conversion, every member of the reincarnation team has to go through at least a hundred missions.

And the team members who make up a reincarnation team often know each other for a long time, all the way from being a newcomer to their current status. Not only do they trust each other, but they also act in a very tacit understanding.

On the one hand, this makes them a whole, and taking the position of the Samsara team captain requires higher points and ability judgments, and the people who voluntarily elect the captain cannot know the specific judgment criteria.

The time needed to form a squad is enough for them to know who is the person who can take up the position of captain.And this is enough for them to put all their trust in each other at the last moment of life and death.

Now it is a difficult dead end, there is never a ghost who gives up behind him, and those living people in the fallen carriages are always unable to escape the fate of death.

Even a teammate lost one.

Zhong Mo looked at this stubborn door with a serious expression on his face, and moved his feet. While accumulating energy, his legs were also covered with a special protective cover. repressed.

The long legs kicked heavily towards the open door with great force, and the already dangerous door immediately fell down with a bang.

On the other side, Shan Xiulin, who was getting closer to Qingcan, felt something, paused as he approached Qingcan, and turned his eyes slightly over the back of the chair to look at the position of the back door.

His face was slightly tense, he didn't know what it was that broke into the door, although these were insignificant in his eyes, but the person holding his hand was more important than his life.

He can look down on life and death, but he will never allow others to hurt him.

Because I care, I panic even more.

Qingcan tilted her head, not quite understanding why he suddenly turned into an evil dragon with red eyes like a giant dragon that had been robbed of its treasure.

"Behind."

Qingcan pointed to the direction of the back door, and when the thing Shan Xiulin left behind was touched and she turned her eyes, the loud noise came slowly from behind.

There were already some crackling sounds in the carriage, but people's faces were full of fear, and no one dared to see what was going on.

Shan Xiulin pondered for a while, and said, "I'll go and have a look."

As he said that, he was about to get up, but was pulled back by the pale Qingyan.

To be precise, it was Shan Xiulin who did not let go of the hand that was holding him tightly, and took Qing Can's hand with him when he got up.

Qing Can looked at him with a half-smile, just looking at the two spots of bright red dyed on the snow, she was amazed. If the arc was slightly raised, no matter what meaning it contained, it would make the mind of the viewer flutter for a moment.

Shan Xiulin silently stuffed Qing Can's hand into his palm, and the hand he wanted to free fell into his palm again.

It's not that I don't want to put Qingcan here alone, but I really can't let it go. If something happens by my side, I can rescue him in time. If I'm not by my side, I can only cry when something happens and I come back.

Finally, helplessness appeared on Qingcan's face.

The black shadows chasing behind Zhong Mo slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye with a considerable distance between them.

It is also because of the distance from them that no one can see this change.

When Zhong Mo entered through the door, the tension in his mind was relaxed for a moment, those black shadows that swallowed people's lives everywhere did not seem to invade this carriage, no matter when the danger behind came, At least now they have a breather.

When Zhong Mo turned his head, the tense facial muscles softened obviously, and it was difficult to hide the wind in his brows and eyes when his face lost his awe.

At this time, his exposed temperament is more in line with his appearance. Zhong Mo, who has half of the foreign blood, has always treated his feelings casually.It is difficult for him to have a good night, but he is still happy to stretch out his hands to protect him after he is pleasing to the eye.

He suppressed the coldness in his tone, and said with a smile, "Come in."

As soon as these words came out, the reincarnated people who were wary of this carriage breathed a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

At this time, Shan Xiulin also arrived, with his left hand firmly holding Qing Can whose face was covered by bangs and glasses, and with the other hand he touched his chin, looking at this group of extremely embarrassed people with a lazy look on their faces.

"Hey! Who is this? How did you make it look like this?"

Although it is a question sentence, there is no deliberate and obvious irony that conceals the meaning inside and outside the sentence.

The reincarnators who just raised the door and added a few things to close it raised their heads in shock when they heard the voice. Why is the tone so familiar and unbearable.

Zhong Mo, who had seen Shan Xiulin earlier, restrained the slack on his face, frowning, his eyes flashed with astonishment very quickly, but he didn't take half a step back when he met his mocking eyes, and confronted him at a distance of a few meters.

Those team members saw Shan Xiulin's face change instantly, and even despaired.

This despair is not for the famous single captain, but for this dungeon that is full of crises.

It's very unreasonable to have two reincarnation teams appear in the dungeon of what kind of difficulty!

If they entered a dungeon, they could still see the hope of clearing the level according to their current ability, but after seeing Shan Xiulin, they had already half-stepped into despair.

A dungeon where one team is damaged is called high difficulty, and a dungeon where both teams are present is hell difficulty.

Because the two teams are ranked No. [-] and No. [-] in the rankings, they have been in a competitive position all year round, and their strength is also top-notch. Does the main god want to bury them all in this dungeon this time?

Zhong Mo glanced at Qing Can casually, and said, "You look very leisurely."

Shan Xiulin smiled, and said leisurely: "Of course it's not that embarrassing."

Zhong Mo's face was a little weird, and he found something was wrong. When they escaped all the way, they found that the mutation broke out at almost the same moment, so they were overjoyed when they saw this clean carriage.

But the string in my mind was loosened, and after seeing Shan Xiulin, it became tense in an instant. It is impossible for the dungeons that pulled in two top reincarnation teams at the same time to miss this compartment alone.

After thinking about it, his sharp gaze turned to Qingcan again, he just realized that something was wrong with this person.

Neither a reincarnator nor a special NPC.

An ordinary NPC, but Shan Xiulin's attitude towards him is a bit intriguing.

They really didn't hesitate to show each other's particularity in front of them.

The smile on Shan Xiulin's face faded a little, his footsteps blocked most of Qingcan's body, and he looked at Zhong Mo with a little more coldness.

In Zhong Mo's heart, he became even more playful. This attitude can appear on anyone, but it is not normal to appear on Shan Xiulin.

This guy usually looks lazy, even if he smiles, he never takes it seriously, but now he can't protect an ordinary NPC.

Qing Can's eyes dimmed, she looked at the despair on the faces of those who couldn't stand firmly, and then at Zhong Mo, raising her eyebrows slightly at the contempt in his eyes.

Zhong Mo took a step forward, and the footsteps landed with a crisp sound due to the deliberately increased force. He bent his wrist and stretched his muscles and bones.

"Who is he?"

Zhong Mo didn't know Shan Xiulin's feelings for Qingcan, but thought that there must be something in Qingcan that was worthy of his protection.

Maybe it has something to do with the exceptionally clean carriage.

Shan Xiulin narrowed his eyes slowly, facing the opponent's gesture of making a move, he still calmly squeezed Qingcan's hand to comfort him, and he didn't seem to make any preparations.

Even when Zhong Mo attacked, he still had time to turn his head and smile at Qing Can, the wind of fist brushed across his face, and the person being attacked did not panic at all.

After placing Qing Can in a safe place, he turned his back to Zhong Mo and swept his legs on the spot. After the opponent avoided him, he punched with cold eyes and cold eyes.

The fight between the two was in full swing.

Qing Can looks bored.

After thinking about it, he stepped in when Shan Xiulin avoided Zhong Mo's punch, and caught Zhong Mo's powerful punch.

"Look behind you."

Neither of them looked behind them.

Shan Xiulin frowned and knocked off Qingcan's hand, and after holding his hand, he carefully looked through the slender fingers for any injuries, his movements were very careful and distressed.

Zhong Mo was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the hand that had just been grabbed, and his mind was a little confused.

After a short pause, he leaned over Qingyan's face with lightning speed, and easily took off his old-fashioned glasses.

Shan Xiulin's whole mind was on Qingcan's hand, and Qingcan himself didn't resist this movement after realizing it.

When the matter developed to this point, the pair of glasses seemed to be a bit of a hindrance to him. Although he couldn't remember why he wore the glasses, he still knew whether he could take them off.

Just like that, the unprepared people saw Qing Can's face so unexpectedly.

After taking off his eyes, Qingcan simply brushed his bangs aside and put some of them behind his ears, so that his eyes would not be covered at all.

And his entire face was also in everyone's eyes without any concealment.

silence……

Zhong Mo was absent-minded for a long time, as if he understood where Shan Xiulin's cherishing attitude came from.

In the reincarnation space, there are also some reincarnators who don't pay attention to strength but have a crazy obsession with appearance. They add all those rare points to their faces, and rely on a face to satisfy their own selfish desires and seek the protection of the strong.

Zhong Mo, as the second-ranked Samsara team leader, has the kind of people who take aim at him, but no one can bring the shock of the person in front of him.

With the full appearance of the appearance, the faint and suppressed aura of Qingmei surrounds her body, she is naturally noble and elegant, her eyebrows are raised slightly, and her long eyelashes flutter like a butterfly's wings when she trembles a few times. , Itchy.

Ruxian's cold and cold appearance has a bewitching spirit, and he should kneel down and worship in his heart, but his existence is to stir up evil thoughts in people's hearts.

He does not belong to this copy.