Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Seeing that the shackles on her body were gone, Bei Siwen quickly hugged the limp Song Nan, staggered a few steps, her body was unstable, and she fell back under him.

"boom!"

"Humph~"

She frowned, moved Song Nan off her body, and made him lie on his back on the ground. Then she stood up and looked at the people outside the door warily.

Chen glanced at the old fragments on the ground, frowned slightly, and while raising his eyes, flicked out the thread again: "How many of these little things can you have?"

"Ping~"

Beswen swung her dagger upward and flicked away a silk thread, but her limbs were entangled with other silk threads, leaving dazzling blood marks.

Seeing this, Chen immediately threw out the knife and fork. Unexpectedly, the knife and fork actually passed through the barrier and came straight towards her!

Beswen looked solemn, pointed her finger in the air, and threw out a doll again.

"laugh!"

The silk thread was transferred, and the knife and fork suddenly reversed direction, piercing the doll's limbs and pinning it to the ground.

Bei Siwen was secretly shocked. She looked at the ends of the knives and forks and found that there was a small hole at the end, which was penetrated by silk thread. It must be because of this that the barrier would not identify it as an offensive attack.

Chen swept the doll nailed to the ground and suddenly stretched out his hand, carefully touching the blue barrier.

"呲"

However, as soon as his fingertips touched the barrier, a faint light arose, and then, blue flames ignited from his fingertips and quickly spread to the entire palm.

Chen held his wrist, broke it off indifferently, threw it to the ground, and watched expressionlessly as it was quickly consumed by the flames.

He paused, took out an identical intact hand, and placed it on his wrist.

Seeing him being attacked by the barrier, Beswen was inexplicably relieved, and then she said proudly: "Haha, can't you get in? When that guy comes back, you will definitely die!"

Chen raised his head, staring at her with his dark and inorganic eyes. After a moment, he stretched out his hand again and touched the barrier.

Unexpectedly, the barrier seemed to have lost its function, without any abnormality, and he was allowed to penetrate it and enter the temple obediently.

A dark light flashed in Chen's eyes, and he chuckled: "Is it okay if there is no hostility?"

Bei Siwen was trembling with hairs all over her body. She picked up Song Nan and ran inside quickly, shouting at the same time: "Song Nan! If we don't wake up, we will be finished!"

Song Nan frowned, his body kept shaking, and he whimpered softly as if he was having a nightmare.

Chen frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, restrained her movement with silk thread, and said lightly: "Leave him to me."

"No! You will kill him!" Beswen couldn't move, her head was confused.

Obviously in this situation, the best choice is to hand Song Nan to him, and then wait for that person to appear, then convey the message to him and ask him to save Song Nan... But why is she unwilling to do this?

Beswen bit her lower lip, feeling increasingly irritated, and unconsciously began to complain to the Lord God - why did she have to go through this!

She shouted, then threw out the last stand-in doll in her backpack, and then, holding a dagger, she suddenly attacked Chen.

Chen immediately pulled out his knife and fork to fight back. Unexpectedly, the barrier suddenly emitted a strong light, and then, a faint blue fire ignited, wrapping the two of them, throwing them out of the temple like garbage, and fell under the steps.

"Oh!"

Beswen snorted and quickly got up. Without even looking at Chen who was also in a panic beside her, she ran towards the temple like crazy: "Song Nan! Save me!"

However, the steps were too high, and she was unable to return to the temple in a very short time. She could only dodge Chen's attacks while running back in a meandering way.

Song Nan woke up in a daze, but his head was still muddled. He walked slowly to the door with the only consciousness he had. Then, he saw a woman with an extremely ferocious face, shabby clothes, and some blood stains lying on the steps.

On top of her, a man in military uniform knelt down and pressed her lower back with his knee. At the same time, he held her hands in one hand, bent them behind her, and held a sharp knife in the other hand, pointing straight down. Stab away.

"!" Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately stepped forward, drew out the red sickle, and threw it horizontally, '484, help me control the kiss of death, and I'll go get someone! '

{yes!ah?Owner!I……}

'you can. '

Song Nan let go of the hand holding the sickle, reached out as fast as he could, grabbed the woman's forward hand, and pulled it back violently.

Sensing the danger, Chen had to let go of the woman and raised his hand to resist the attack of the sickle.

He paused and found that no one was controlling the sickle, and besides the impact of the initial swing, there was also a continuous force, as if an invisible person was holding the handle of the sickle and exerting force continuously. .

{Master, run! }

Without saying a word, Song Nan dragged the dying Bei Siwen toward the palace, but he couldn't use the strength!

"Bethwen, can you still leave?"

Bethwen raised her eyes, grabbed his arm, and helped him to stand up. Without thinking, she almost pulled him to his knees with a gentle pull.

Therefore, she had to hold the ground first, help him steady, and then stand up with him.

Bethwen staggered forward, holding his wrist that was so slender that it seemed like it would break if it was broken, and whispered: "Are you too weak?"

She frowned, noticing that he was walking slower and slower, and asked, "Do you want me to carry you?"

Song Nan glanced at her and didn't respond.

Beth Wen sneered, turned around and glanced down. When she saw the scythe that was fighting with Chen, she exclaimed: "Is this your weapon? Is there a soul that can help you fight in it?"

Song Nan was stunned, not knowing how to answer, so he acquiesced to the answer she gave.

"My dear, where did you get this weapon?" After Bei Siwen stepped into the barrier, as if she had lost her strength, she suddenly sat down and looked at the sickle with a bright look, "It's incredible, what if I had such a weapon? , it will be much easier to pass the test.”

Song Nan took a small breath, noticed the longing in her eyes, and said indifferently: "This is given to me by the president, you can ask him to see it."

"..." Beswen stiffened and shook her head, "Haha... suddenly I don't want it that much anymore."

Song Nan twitched the corner of his mouth, then stood up and stood in front of the barrier. Suddenly he saw a black smear in the distance approaching at high speed.

He took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to signal: '484, come back. '

{Okay, Master! }

When Beswen saw him retracting the sickle, her eyes suddenly widened: "What are you doing! Come in quickly!"

Song Nan held the sickle in his hand, looked at the charging Chen, and responded calmly: "Brother is back."

He looked solemn and realized that even if there was only hatred in Chen's mind, he could still remain rational and even temporarily put aside the strong emotions and stand in front of him. However, if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear to take action...

"boom!"

The knife collided with the sickle, and at the same time, the blue flame spread rapidly and enveloped the two people in an instant.

Song Nan's pupils shrank, and a cold feeling swept over his heart, causing his soul to tremble. The feeling of this flame was exactly the same as the blood-red Lycoris he touched in the lower realm!

"Om~"

Silvery white light and black light appeared around Song Nan at the same time, forming a small barrier to protect his whole body.

Song Nan was stunned. Before he could realize what these two forces were, he fell into a cold embrace.

"Brother, how are you?"

Song Nan was shocked, hugged him back with tears in her eyes, glared at Chen who was entangled in black chains, pitifully buried her head in Yu Yuze's chest, and responded in a muffled voice: "Brother, he bullied me..."