Calamity Island: Endless Trials

On the human side, there are three more reinforcements, all of whom can hurt the giant bat at critical moments.

Yazhu didn't even hesitate for a second before turning around and running towards the empty intersection on the other side.

Even passing by the base of the wall where the giant bat fell, I didn't even look at it.

Seeing this guy trying to escape, E Sihui also wanted to chase him.

However, Cheng Zhi stopped him.

"Don't chase me yet, it's more important to save people!"

Before he finished speaking, E Sihui immediately stopped and looked behind him.

It was seen that Yefim was seriously injured at this time, his lips were white, and he could see severe blood loss.

As for the other newcomers, their protective clothing was also torn and there were more or less blood-red wounds on their bodies.

The situation is very bad.

Quickly sheathing the knife, extinguishing the flame that had faded a lot.

Then, E Sihui quickly searched for the first aid supplies prepared in advance from his own system space.

At the same time, his eyes also turned to the side, the three silent people.

The two sides met each other's eyes.

E Sihui nodded slightly as a thank you.

As if he didn't like to communicate, Wei Jianye frowned instinctively and glanced at Hao Gang.

Fortunately, the latter took the initiative to avoid the embarrassment.

"You're welcome." Hao Gang nodded slightly, shrugged and continued to explain: "We also followed Tang's instructions. He said that you were in danger and asked us to come and help."

"Captain?" Cheng Zhi was using coagulation spray to stop Yefim's bleeding when his body suddenly paused: "When did it happen and what did he say?"

Behind Hao Gang, Wei Jianye felt the tone and felt a little angry subconsciously.

However, the former suppressed his arm and answered as usual.

"As soon as we got back, he was already waiting. He said he couldn't contact you, but he was sure there would be trouble on this street."

"I don't know how that guy's brain grew. The address he gave was so accurate, it was like seeing it with my own eyes."

"But no matter what, it should be quite timely, right?"

"He's always been like this." After hearing this, Cheng Zhi's nervousness faded slightly.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked to the other side.

"What about you? How did you get here? Didn't you go to find Yu Jiaojiao?"

A few steps away, E Sihui was busy taking out the medicine and replied: "Your communicator is broken, but mine is not. As for Yu Jiaojiao?"

He raised his head and looked past several people into the distance, "It's not right there."

Cheng Zhi subconsciously looked in the direction.

I saw a sneaky figure poking his head far away from the path where E Sihui had come.

He seemed to be aware of everyone's gazes and understood that the danger was over before he walked out tremblingly.

It was Yu Jiaojiao who had followed E Sihui all the way back.

"Yo!" Wei Jianye was in a bad mood and laughed rudely, "I thought she died outside. Can she get her back?"

These words successfully made the woman who had just experienced something strange turn paler, and her expression suddenly became filled with embarrassment and anger.

Of course, Wei Jianye didn't care what Yu Jiaojiao thought at all.

In his opinion, the latter's death was just a matter of time.

However, when he mentioned Yu Jiaojiao, the man suddenly realized something.

So the next second, Wei Jianye turned his head sharply and looked directly at Cheng Zhi.

"His grandma's is really interesting. He has two groups of people coming to support him. Doesn't he know how dangerous this place is? But why doesn't he come by himself? Will he instruct you?"

"I must have gone to rescue people." Faced with this question, Cheng Zhi was quite calm, "Officer Liu has been going to the studio for so long, he must have encountered some kind of trouble."

Yes

Just as Cheng Zhi guessed, Liu Ziyun was indeed in trouble.

Moreover, it is a big trouble.

Entering the ultimate state, he did manage to defeat the flesh puppets one after another, greatly reducing the speed of their reorganization and resurrection.

In this situation, he managed to catch up with the thin man approaching.

But just when Liu Ziyun put in so much effort to create an opportunity to attack the opponent's body, and punched him away, he was shocked to find...

fake!

It turned out to be fake!

The man who was having a conversation not long ago was running away and hiding.

With one punch, his body collapsed and turned into thick blood all over the floor.

Almost in the blink of an eye, thick blood mist filled the surrounding area.

With wading steps, Liu Ziyun quickly moved in one direction.

However, there was nothing but blood mist and bloody water under his feet.

At the same time, familiar roars also appeared in various directions where the vision was unclear.

Oops……

Being plotted!

Liu Ziyun's heart skipped a beat.

The surrounding roars were strong and weak, and it was obvious that the speed of the puppets' reorganization had dropped significantly.

But until now after the battle, although his physical strength can temporarily keep up, his excessive wolf transformation has caused his spirit to become a little trance-like.

If you continue to put it off, you may not be able to control your wild emotions.

But what should I do if I want to escape the blood mist?

Lifting one's eyes and looking at the blood, it is difficult to tell the direction.

Although I walked for a long time, I couldn't see the road under my feet.

In his anxious mood, Liu Ziyun's breathing became heavier.

But soon, the black shadow reflected in the blood mist forced him to put down his thoughts first.

At the same time, in the painter's yard. No matter how hard Ren Liu Ziyun thought about it, he would never think of it

The emaciated man who was defeated by a punch was now intact.

He was standing at the door of the house, looking coldly at his location.

The reason why we can’t think of it or can’t see it.

It's because his location has been wrapped in layers of blood, forming a seemingly airtight sphere.

phantom

It can also be said to be a phantom formation.

This is why there is no way out.

However, as the hunter who leads all this, the skinny man's expression is not optimistic.

Although he had succeeded, there was something strange in his eyes.

Liu Ziyun, who fell into the fog of flesh and blood, did as he expected, punching out of thin air and 'fighting' with the phantom formation.

He was constantly consuming his energy, and his whole body felt like it was fished out of water.

But the intensity of each punch was a bit too crazy.

Along with the thick muffled sound, the entire flesh and blood sphere was vibrating.

The phantom formation that was supposed to be solid gradually showed signs of instability.

Seeing this, the thin man's expression became more serious.

Obviously, Liu Ziyun's strength shocked him.

If this continues, although the former will be temporarily trapped, it may not be that simple to completely kill him.

But at this moment, the thin man's eyebrows suddenly jumped and he looked into the distance.

I saw.

There was an additional figure at the door of the courtyard.

He was leaning against the wall lazily, looking calmly at the ball of flesh forming an illusory array.

Tang Jiu Min.

Recognizing the person, the thin man's pupils narrowed instantly.

There was no wind or sound in the yard, and the two of them were speechless.

Everything seems frozen at this moment.

After a while, the thin man spoke cautiously: "Have you been watching this for a long time?"

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Tang Jiumin seemed to have regained consciousness after being distracted, and responded quickly, then turned his head towards the direction of the room: "It looks weird, I accidentally..."

"What, are you okay?"

"I" asked inexplicably, causing the thin man to freeze in place.

It took him a while to clear his thoughts.

"It's not me, it's your friend!" The man glanced in the direction of Liu Ziyun: "Aren't you here to save this idiot?"

"Well, it is indeed." Tang Jiumin nodded and said with a calm expression: "But is it okay?"

"Are you okay?" When the thin man heard this, his brows jumped wildly, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

As a result, Tang Jiumin smiled at the door of the courtyard.

There was an indescribable irony in his expression.

"It's very simple. What I mean is that this idiot you call doesn't need my rescue for the time being."

unnecessary?

Glancing at the illusionary formation of flesh and blood, the thin man snorted softly, and his words became slightly sharper: "You don't think this is simple flesh and blood, do you?"

"This...can contain the souls of the dead who suffered torture and pain during their lifetimes! Yes"

"Is she an innocent soul?" Tang Jiumin, who was at the door, interrupted him directly, "Like the woman in your room, she was tortured to death, right? Mr. Painter?"

"I never thought that you actually knew about the existence of innocent souls?" He said this, but the thin man was surprised. Instead, he smiled cruelly.

"Yeah, you even got rid of one of them."

"However, you don't think that there is no threat, do you? There are more than one or two of them here!"

However, facing the words full of hints and threats, Tang Jiumin felt nothing at all.

On the contrary, he maintained his casual posture and shrugged: "Really, what are you talking about? Kill this idiot quickly, and we can talk again?"

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the thin man in the yard became even more gloomy and fierce.

Immediately, the man said grimly: "Do you think I'm joking?"

"That's not true." Finally, Tang Jiumin's expression changed, and he sneered at the corner of his mouth and retorted: "You just treat me as a fool."

"Because, if you were really sure, there would be so much nonsense?"

"And you don't know his strength, don't I? It's just a few innocent ghosts. If you want to threaten that idiot, you can't even come close!"

The thin man paused slightly, obviously not expecting Tang Jiumin to have such high confidence in Liu Ziyun.

But then, his hoarse and harsh sneer came out again: "He is indeed very strong. He may be able to persevere, but that doesn't mean his spirit will be able to hold on, right?"

"I don't know what power he used, but his xinxing is being swallowed up."

"Do crazy companions still have value and meaning?"

"Oh, that's great." Tang Jiumin answered casually, but it was completely different from what he imagined.

"A fool who thinks about unity and cooperation, for me, it might be easier to be crazy."

"You should pay more attention to other things."

"For example, some childish perverts who want to kill because of hatred and jealousy."

"Do you think so?"

"Mr. Zhuang? Or Painter Zhuang?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the courtyard suddenly fell into a strange atmosphere.

Even the blood that was flowing in the yard became stagnant.

"Childish?" The thin man, or Painter Zhuang, was full of blood, and there was no concealment of murderous intent in his eyes.

"You want to anger me?" (End of Chapter)