Chapter 121:

"Are you sure we can kill him this time?" It is about to face the destroyer soon - although he has seen it a few times in a confused way - he is still a little nervous.
"Ten eight. nine, but not absolute." Zhao Wei and his fascinating head hidden in the beam with the pipa, looking at the avatar below as the Ning Ze, the hand holding the book noble and cold, and the beast, and Bored on the table, the sleepy Nangongyi looks like a glass beast.
I have to say that there may be seven or eight points in the temperament. These two small animals are really pretending to be true and false, and they must be able to deceive the destroyer's eyes very smoothly.
"You mean, is he likely to escape? Where did you escape?" I wonder.
"Escape from this world." Zhao Wei and the shoulders of the shackles, let him lean on his body because of the tension, and he smashed his shoulders for him. "The spirit of the saboteur is stronger than the actor." Unlike the actor who needs brain assistance, they can use power to directly tear the barrier between the world and the world – this is how they shuttle the world after losing their brains. But this method is dangerous and needs to be adequate. Energy and a stable environment, if the power is not enough or affected, it is very likely that the mental body will not be able to maintain stability and die, or stay in the gap space and never get out."
"If the saboteur finds himself unbeatable, he will desperately flee, and the cost of fleeing is huge. It is also a life of nine deaths?" He made a sad expression for the saboteur. "I always feel that the destroyer is a bit hard..."
"That's because you know that I can deal with him. And if you don't have me, it's your turn to be hard." Zhao Wei and cold snorted, dissatisfied.
Knowing that he had made a mistake, he smiled and grabbed Zhao’s neck, and pleaded with enthusiasm. He solemnly expressed his sympathy for the enemy. It was because he believed his teammates!
Zhao Yihe hooked his mouth and decided to write down the account first, and then count it later.
"If he comes, you can hide away and protect yourself." After a glance, Zhao Wei and some of his heads patted his head. "If the trade rushes up, it will not help, maybe." I have to drag my hind legs!"
隋垣: "..............."
- Although it seems to be the truth, but ask for euphemism qaq
Just as he was silently mourning for his war five slags, Zhao Weihe, who was around him, suddenly let go of his arms. I immediately alerted myself and looked down at the situation of the glass beast and the beast.
The silver needles of the two thin cow hairs pierced the window paper and shot straight toward the humanoid head of the two beasts. At the same time, Zhao Yuhe disappeared instantly.
"Touching" and "touching" two sounds, the human form that is about to be stabbed in the middle of the silver needle has a white smoke, and instantly shrinks into a petite animal type, and squats from the beam of the house and looks almost completely into the wall. The silver needle inside is not a bit sloppy. There is a faint blue light on the silver needle, which is about to be poisoned. If it is a human being, even if the martial arts are high and strong, there are eight or nine.
The glass beast shakes the hair, jumps on the shoulders of the donkey, and defends the owner with weak combat power with due diligence, and the beast quickly swoops out the window, and together with Zhao Yu and the enemy.
Although he was shackled "to hide away from the point", he still couldn't stand by and watched Zhao Yihe in danger. The glass beast had a shield for himself, and he pushed the door out of the house. As soon as he went out, he saw two big and three small shadows, and the offensive was rapid.
Apparently, the Dark Seven has already used the relics, and it has gained a hundred years of strength in the air. Zhao Yihe also used the tools obtained from other worlds, and matched the beasts that communicated with his mind, without falling into the wind.
He sighed slightly and decided not to intervene for the time being. He did not expect that he had just stepped back and planned to stay away from the battle circle, but suddenly he was facing the gaze of the dark seven, and he could not help but feel stiff.
After the dark seven lifted the air, the light and floating in the treetops, Zhao Yuhe also noticed the concern of the dark seven pairs, did not catch up, but flashed in front of the shackles, alerting each other's every move.
The dark seven hit a bit, and his eyes still did not bring a trace of malice, but he spoke friendlyly: "Hello, meet again, what is your name?"
One by one, some couldn’t figure out what kind of expansion this was, but still reflexively politely replied: "My name is oh, hello."
The reaction of the dark seven was stunned and laughed: "It’s like that, even the stupid answer to this unclear situation is also."
"Like... who?" He glanced at Zhao Weihe and found that he only slightly narrowed his eyes and did not stop. He hesitated to ask questions.
"Like a friend of mine, a very important friend, although we only get along with one world." The dark seven attitude is very good to answer, it seems that there is no such thing as a violation of this gossip mode. "You don't think Is it painful? It has always been a stepping stone for others, working hard for others, sacrificing for others, a world and a world, but reincarnation is not free."
"I don't feel pain..." He replied with a bit of guilt, because since he met Zhao Yuhe, he seems to have always regarded others as stepping stones. However, even if it becomes a stepping stone, he should be very happy to complete the plot. It seems that no matter how hard you try to be a stepping stone, you can’t ask for it. Is it another kind of pain? I don’t know what the dark seven said to myself because of this - is it against the destruction of him? You can only follow the heart.
I feel very happy to maintain the plot. If you can continue this way, then you will be able to keep going.
Under the conscious slogan, Zhao’s fingers are hooked. Of course, this
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is naturally Including his.
Hearing the unfinished meaning of the swearing words, even if the situation is dangerous, Zhao Yihe could not help but smile and feel very happy.
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Suddenly, and Zhao Yuhe also frowned.
"When I first met him, I was just a fledgling player. I was very young. I was dissatisfied with why I have always been a supporting role, a cannonball, and I am suffering from pain and sorrow, but I have not even an ordinary ending. "The dark seven eyes are slightly stunned, but the corners of the mouth are raised slightly. "I almost collapsed. He saved me. He is very clean. It seems that anything dirty can't pollute him, as long as the plot develops as originally. I was so happy that my eyes were bright, people could not understand, but could not help but be attracted. It was him who helped me, cheered me up and found the meaning of continuing to persist. We exchanged the communication number, although there is no longer I’ve met, but still like being next to each other...

Some don't know what to say. It sounds like a very warm and inspiring story, but obviously, if the end of the story is really happy, then the person standing in front of them will not be a destroyer. .
"Then he died." The dark seven gave the end of the story.
隋垣: "..............."
- At this time, it is still better to say nothing...
"He was not killed by the destroyer, but by the origin of the world. I don't know why the original world wants to do this. It is obvious that he is the most suitable player I have ever seen, but he is indeed dead." The dark seven eyes are gloomy. And crazy, "I want to avenge him. I have been waiting, playing the role of the actor, waiting for the day of revenge. I forgot how many worlds I have experienced, until recently, I finally got what I wanted. Got a destroyer and then gained the coveted power from the source world in the name of the deportation destroyer."
You can't say that the dark seven is not doing right. Even if Zhao Yihe suddenly disappears one day, he may become the second dark seven, but now they and the dark seven can only be enemies.
- sympathize with him, understand him, but can not let him.
"Actually, when I found out that you are a actor, I expected that I would not achieve it in this world." Dark Seven gradually converges on emotions and looks like a relaxed shoulder. "One to two, one powerful." One is weak, so my best way is to hold you and threaten him with you. But I can't get it, you are too like him, I can't tolerate you hurting him like him, I hope You can live well - replace him."
I opened my mouth and just wanted to answer something, but it was stopped by Zhao Weihe.
"Well, gossip often ends here. Have you forgotten what we are going to do?" Zhao Yuhe’s look is no better than just telling the darkness of the past. He seems to be invading the territory and taking away his companion. The lion is so fierce and unscrupulously exuding hostility, and can’t wait to let the darkness disappear.
The dark seven condescendingly glared at Zhao Yuhe, and snorted. Just like Zhao Wei and hate him, the dark seven also hates Zhao Yuhe, perhaps the same repels, and how much he likes to be jealous under the empathy, then how much hate he hates and how jealous he is. In his eyes, Zhao Weihe is like a winner. He is showing off his happiness and glory to his loser - people want to destroy it completely.
It’s a pity that he can’t do it now, and he can’t look at his face like his desperate expression.
"Actually, I already knew that this time is a trap. I probably can't get any benefit. I just want to take a look at you and say a few words to you." Dark seven looked deeply and glanced. I want to turn him into the person in memory, and then into the bottom of my heart. Then he raised his hand and swiftly waved. "I hope you can remember my name. My name is Mo Ziyou."
The last three words were almost blown away by the wind. I felt that the space in all directions was distorted. The huge suction made him unable to resist two steps forward, and the spirits were almost pulled out of the body.
"Want to run?!" Zhao Weihe did not think of the dark seven - or Mo Ziyou - even if he didn't even fight, he would directly choose a dangerous retreat. In a hurry, he had to perfuse the power of the destructive spirit. Above the sword, he hurriedly rushed toward Mozi, and he himself turned back to protect him and stabilize his soul.
With the sound of the "squeaky" of the long sword, the splashed blood was smashed into a fog. When everything subsided, only the broken wall of the courtyard and the blood color evenly scattered on the ground were left.
"...Do you want to swim?" He looked up from Zhao Wei and Huaizhong and asked him slyly - although not deliberately, he did remember the name deeply. ?"
"Be sure to escape." Zhao Yu and his gaze, trying to suppress his anger by being ridiculed with treasures. "Although I hurt him, coupled with the enormous energy spent on escape, he is very likely to die."
"...but I don't think he is dead." I touched my chest and felt that there was a bit sour and strange, but I felt nothing but nothing.
"Oh, unfortunately, I have the same hunch." Zhao Wei and his teeth agreed.
5237 hesitantly looked at him, seemed to want to say something, but eventually gave up. It doesn't want to carry too much on the body, although Mozi swims is a bit pitiful...
"So, are we finished the task?" The blink of an eye looked at Zhao Yuhe, a look of depression.
For the first time, the ambiguity of thinking about the task made Zhao Yihe feel so happy. He softened the color, nailed the name of "Mo Ziyou" to the heart with seventeen or eight nails, then threw the blacklist and began to comfort the lover who lost his own mission: "Although the destroyer has not been eliminated But at least the world is saved, and should have completed more than half of it. Moreover, even if the plot is unrecognizable because of the vandals, it is a good story of the story of "in order to the relics and trigger the righteous wars", plus the protagonist. The attack and development of the relationship is good, and the final score should be fairly good."
His eyes brightened and he grabbed Zhao's hand and smiled brightly. Zhao Wei and his hand touched his hair, and couldn't help but kiss his clear eyes and hold him tightly in his arms.
笨 This idiot who is not interested in anything other than the task may not think of it, but Zhao Wei, who knows his identity, is so clever that he has almost guessed the relationship between the person and the shackle mentioned in Mo Zi’s mouth.
- But no matter who, no matter what he wants to his things, disturb him and his life, he will never let go! Mo Ziyou, if you see it again next time, you must not let him continue to live! He must get rid of this hidden danger! Before the discovery of .........
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