After the beastification, it's better to be a dead enemy

Song Zhiran was stunned for a moment, really only for a moment, and then, when he came back to his senses, Feng Zhao smiled again and said, "You really have something wrong with me."

What he said was determined and proud.

Song Zhiran: "!"

Song Zhiran firmly refused to admit it: "I am not!"

Feng Zhao didn't believe it: "Then why don't you run away? You're taking advantage of others' danger, you little boy!"

Song Zhiran: "..."

Song Zhiran knew that the so-called "running" referred to the accident on the day of Beast Huari, but because he knew that, he could only purse his lips and resolutely refused to explain.

but--

Song Zhiran made a quick move, and even though he was "complacent", he was very vigilant Feng Zhao, just like this back and forth to show off his skills.

then!

Song Zhiran lost!

Feng Zhao clasped Song Zhiran's arm, looked at Song Zhiran's obviously shocked expression, and was immediately amused: "Song Zhiran, are you surprised? Shocked? Incredible? Ha, to tell you the truth, if you don't use the spirit ring Spiritual skills, just like you, I can hit ten! No, twenty!"

Song Zhiran: "..."

Song Zhiran saw that the exaggerated complacency on Feng Zhao's face was now even more brilliant, like a flower that was thought to be in full bloom, but it was born under another spring breeze, and it was very gorgeous.

Terrible!

The water element condensed in Song Zhiran's hand disintegrated quickly when it was about to gather into a shape. He looked at the hourglass in space beside him with extremely black eyes, frowned fiercely, and suppressed the desire to beat Feng Zhao violently. impulse.

however.

The more forbearing Song Zhiran is at this moment, the more certain Feng Zhao is, and he is sure that the other party has bad intentions for him, and may even have deep-seated love.

Originally, Feng Zhao felt at a loss because of this, and then chose to stay away. After all, he always thought that he was a straight man, the straight one, so even if his future partner could not be Bai Fumei, the gender would definitely be female... no, female.

And now?

just now……

Feng Zhao's eyes flickered, and there was a smear of black in his glass-colored pupils swimming quickly. He was feeling a headache, but he heard the whole space shaking.

Shaking violently.

what happened?

Feng Zhao wanted to get up, but was suddenly pulled back, and even because of too much force, Feng Zhao staggered forward directly, and a touch of warmth slid across his cheek.

Song Zhiran was also stunned for a moment, a blush slid across Leng Baipi's face, but soon, his concentration fell to the outside again, and he was very vigilant.

When Feng Zhao saw this, the embarrassment he had felt suddenly disappeared. He looked sideways carefully, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

At some point in the bachelor's apartment, four men in black wearing cloaks came in. They moved quickly, and the first time they sneaked into the bachelor's apartment, they used their killer moves. This was also the key reason for the vibration of the space hourglass in the first place.

Fortunately, the spatial hourglass is a mysterious item with strong defense. Of course, the most important thing is——

Feng Zhao looked at another object that appeared in Song Zhiran's hand at this time. It was a stone exuding a hazy luster, and occasionally shone with colorful luster. Another mysterious item, the Desert Stone, also known as the Mirage.

The powerful defense of the space hourglass and the psychedelic effect of the desert stone successfully made the four strong men who entered the single apartment unaware of Feng Zhao and Song Zhiran who were right in front of them.

The four of them seemed to be looking for something. After searching through Song Zhiran's bookshelf to no avail, they turned their attention to the bedside table, where there were only two unknown books, which looked very old.

The eyes of the leader of the four lit up, and after gesturing to the other three, a black dagger appeared in his hand.

As soon as the dagger appeared, Feng Zhao felt his heart skip a beat, and the black air flow in his glass-colored eyes suddenly appeared, unlike the previous flashing past, this time it was surging wildly, as if it wanted to break through It's normal for the eye mask to go out, but it's terrifying.

However, at this moment, whether it was Feng Zhao himself or Song Zhiran, all their minds were focused on the outside world, on the two books where the leader was cutting his palm with a black dagger and dripping blood on them.

Two old books, one of which had a dark light surge after the blood fell, and then the old and yellowed pages changed, and in the next second, it changed into a new book the size of a brick. It is "The Secret of the Four Spirits".

Feng Zhao frowned, not quite understanding what the secret book The Secret of the Four Spirits was, but he could tell that these four people came for this book.

Because although their faces cannot be seen, the joy that bloomed on these people in an instant cannot be concealed by the cloak, not to mention, almost in the next second, the leader in the black cloak who put the book into the storage space , the dagger in his hand turned suddenly, and pierced into the heart of a black cloak beside him. At the same time, the condensed palm wind in his other hand smashed the chest of another black cloak with a puff.

Only a black cloak standing a little far away turned around and ran away after realizing something was wrong.

His speed is fast enough, but he doesn't want to slow down a step.

Seven black spirit rings flashed around the leader's body in black cloak, and the air froze for a moment, and then only heard the sound of a huge wave, the fleeing man in black cloak suddenly exploded with a bang, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

At the same time, the spatial hourglass trembled again.

Song Zhiran couldn't continue to be distracted immediately. After giving up the manipulation of the desert stone, all his spiritual consciousness was transferred to the spatial hourglass in an instant.

Mysterious items exist in two forms, active and passive. If Feng Zhao appeared at the beginning and said that he needed to talk about important matters, Song Zhiran took out the spatial hourglass and used the passive defense and concealment functions of the mysterious item.

But now, the moment Song Zhiran found out that a stranger had broken in, when he began to manipulate the two mysterious items with his spiritual sense, he chose to take the initiative.

One is to take the initiative to be more targeted, and the other is to increase the effect of mysterious items to a certain extent.

only--

No matter how mysterious items are against the sky, there is still a limit!

Just like now!

The spatial hourglass was attacked by the strongest of the seven rings. Although it was not the main target of the attack, it was still trembling, and the stripes of the water waves were trembling, revealing some clues.

Song Zhiran gritted his teeth, a smear of blood dripped from the corner of his lips, and stared deeply at the people outside with his extremely black eyes.

Feng Zhao also sensed that something was wrong, his pupils constricted, he held his breath subconsciously, the light element in his hand was faintly visible, and he was ready to explode at any time.

however.

Feng Zhao never expected that the leader in the black cloak would just pause after noticing the abnormal fluctuations in the air, and then, as if he hadn't seen anything, he took out a few bottles of medicine and sprayed them on the three dead people. After seeing all three of them turned into sewage, he suddenly pushed with one palm.

The powerful palm wind blows, the sewage disappears, and even the air is purified in an instant.

Feng Zhao's heart that has been on his mind gradually became subtle after the leading man in black cloak murdered people, destroyed his body, and finally cleaned up the scene of the crime. What's more subtle was that the leading man in black cloak was about to leave. , turned around suddenly and took a look here.

Is it a warning?

Or something else?

Feng Zhao was suspicious and regretful, the other party was completely covered by a black cloak, not to mention the facial expressions, even the eyes could not be got, and it was completely impossible to analyze.

but--

Feng Zhao looked at Song Zhiran, who was looking at the closed door with sinister eyes, his pursed lips were extremely red due to excessive force.

Feng Zhao's gaze subconsciously fell more on the excessively red lips, and the blackness in the glass-colored eyes gradually gathered more and more, and finally, the entire pupil was completely black.

Suddenly, the corners of his lips curled up, revealing an evil smile, and because of this smile, the dazzling face turned into a temptation, tempting you to take a look, look again, Then I couldn't take my eyes off it.

Song Zhiran paused just as he was about to put away the hourglass in space, when the water elements around him surged to protect him in an instant, and then slowly stood up.

Song Zhiran had always been facing Feng Zhao sideways, so at this moment, he didn't have to turn around, he just needed to confirm it with the corner of his eye, and he could get the answer he wanted.

however.

The instinct in Song Zhiran's blood was clamoring wildly, he couldn't look at it, absolutely not!

Song Zhiran's extremely black eyes drooped slightly, and his long silver-white hair was scattered, covering the side of his face and also blocking the sight that he might accidentally peep out of.

however.

There was a hand with slender and white fingers, passing through it, and while holding up the long hair, the warm fingertips fell on Song Zhiran's cheeks, first paused, and then gently rubbed the fingertips .

rub it again.

Slowly, the long hair became the foil, and that hand caressed Song Zhiran's face unscrupulously, little by little, as if appreciating, savoring, or more like marking.

Flag your own!

"Feng Zhao!" Song Zhiran let out a low snort, and the water element protecting his face condensed again and again, but disintegrated again and again, and was eliminated by transpiration.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the claws that were obviously afraid of fire in the past, but now manipulated the claws of the fire element to take advantage of him unscrupulously, and really smiled angrily.

"Feng Zhao, if you want to die, I can help you." As Song Zhiran spoke, the water-colored long sword in his hand was already icy cold, ready to go!

only--

"Before you die, the betrothal gift must be returned to me! My precious crystal of light element, return it to me—"

When he uttered the last sentence, Song Zhiran used his spiritual sense to attack, and at the moment when the person beside him was stunned by some kind of poor instinct, the long sword fell.

When Feng Zhao woke up from the daze, he felt that his eyes were black and his hair was blurry. When he completely recovered, he found that his arm was gone.

Not only was his arm gone, but Song Zhiran also looked at him suspiciously, with the water-colored long sword on his heart, eager to try.

"What... are you going to do?" Feng Zhao was cautious.

Song Zhiran said "Oh", and with a sweep of the long sword, Feng Zhao saw that his arm, which had been cut off and rolled to the ground, was crushed by the sword light.

It was so broken that he, the master, could not recognize him.