Little bunny, he can't raise cubs

The three of them looked at the messy fighting marks in the living room, and their expressions suddenly sank.

"Do you have a clue?" Kong Yin checked the house, but found no useful information.

"The last time I came to Song Yan, he gave me an address, which is probably their stronghold."

Kong Yin and Nan Huai probed over to take a look.

"If I remember correctly, this should be an abandoned campus, what should I do now?"

"Let's rush there first," Jiang Tan sent a message and put away his phone, "I informed Huo Lin to bring some more people over. I will be in charge of attacking later, and Kong Yin will be in charge of defense."

"What about me?" Nan Huai raised his head beside him.

"You shoot when you see the opportunity." Jiang Tan rubbed Nan Huai's head, "Now that your blood has been awakened, it is more effective to suppress them naturally than mine. My attack is also to create opportunities for you."

"it is good."

The three set off quickly and soon arrived at the abandoned community where they were located.

Because it has been abandoned for a long time, the dilapidated gate has been rusted and mottled. When the wind blows, it makes a "creaking" friction sound, which makes people get goosebumps.

Jiang Tan was in front, and Kong Yin was in the back. The three of them pushed the door cautiously and entered. As the dusk gradually deepened, noises that were about to move were faintly lurking in the dark surroundings.

In the silent environment, any movement in the wind and grass seemed very strange. Along the withered flower bed in the center, the three of them finally walked into the teaching building area, but the corridors were all dark and dull, and the doors and windows opened randomly like monsters with huge mouths.

"Be careful." Jiang sighed.

As soon as the words fell, several streaks of black spiritual power mixed in the night and directly attacked the three of them.

The fiery red spiritual power spread out instantly, forming a huge barrier covering the surroundings. The black spiritual power touched the barrier, as if touching hot magma, and turned into a roll of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

It seemed that it was just for testing. After these few attacks fell, the other party stopped attacking, and they also waited in place.

After a while, the opposite side seemed to be unable to hold back anymore, several black shadows pierced the night sky and quickly landed at the end of the corridor.

The leading man had a long scar across his right cheek. Nan Huai looked familiar, and suddenly whispered: "The man who chased and killed me that time was the leader."

The scarred man recognized Nan Huai, licked the corner of his lips and said regretfully, "It's a pity, I didn't catch you."

Jiang Tan interrupted him coldly: "Where is Song Yan?"

"No way, you came here because of that trash?" The man with the scar couldn't believe it, "I really think highly of you."

"Stop talking nonsense." Kong Yin said impatiently.

The man with the scar gave a "tsk" and waved back, and soon someone dragged a figure up.

Nan Huai looked at the person who was held in the hand by the other party, with some wounds on his face, it seemed that he just passed out.

"This kid doesn't know good from bad, and is always against us. Why, do you want to save him?"

"Okay," he rubbed his chin and smiled, then suddenly pointed to Nanhuai, "If you exchange him, I'll give you this trash."

"I didn't expect you to have fallen to this point." Jiang Tan gathered the golden spiritual power in his palm into a long sword, "Uncle."

The scarred man's face flashed with shock, and then he forced himself to hide his panic, "I didn't know that Mr. Jiang had a hobby of finding uncles everywhere."

"Don't pretend, the scar on your face was left by me. Even if you occupy someone else's body, this injury will not disappear. You must have been very distressed after all these years."

Suddenly being poked at the sore spot, a vicious look flashed across the scar man's face.

"Even if you know, so what, I was able to kill God once, and I can still do it again!"

The golden long sword and the black knife collided fiercely in an instant.

However, the sequelae left by Jiang Tan's charged blow back then were far from something that can be recovered by hard work the day after tomorrow. It's just that after the blow, the man with the scar knew that he was invincible to the opponent, and he wanted to escape after a feint.

Jiang Tan shouted Nan Huai's name.

The white spiritual power wove into a dense net, descending from the sky, wrapping the man with the scar tightly. He wanted to break free, but found that those milky white thin threads seemed to be drawn by invisible needles, wandering on his skin, and he couldn't help but feel miserable. call out.

"I'll leave it to you." Jiang Tan withdrew his spiritual power and looked at Kong Yin at the side.

She nodded and stepped forward.

Looking at this ugly face, she was surprisingly calm.

The fiery red hand pierced the opponent's chest, burning the soul that was trying to escape.

The nightmare that plagued her for thousands of years was finally relieved.

"Leave the rest to Huo Lin."

Without the biggest leader in the dark, the remaining wolves are no longer worth mentioning.

And Song Yan, who was rescued to the side, also woke up slowly at this moment. He looked at everything that had settled before him, and then at Nan Huai who was crouching beside him to heal his wounds, and suddenly realized.

"It's really you."

The author has something to say: Essential cookies, so the villain is so weak~