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Reinhard touched something in his pocket, but still didn't use it, because with his current energy, it couldn't last too long. If he had to use it, it would either be a key blow that determines victory, or he would just use it. Come to escape, it's better not to use it.

Reinhardt walked slowly towards the female ninja who was still holding her head and squatting on the ground in great pain. He wanted to figure out why there was a familiar aura coming from the other party, because he could guarantee that he would definitely He has never seen the other party anywhere. If he has really seen him, with his outstanding appearance and such special abilities, it is absolutely impossible for him to forget him.

"How are you"

However, before the female ninja could reply, a hoarse male voice shouted first, "Damn Yankee, stay away from her!"

Following the sound, Reinhardt spotted a man crawling out of the pile of dead people. He was Matsuo Liehaha.

Matsuo Liehahaha, whose face was covered with blood, struggled to get up. He made a threatening expression towards Reinhardt, "Stay away from her. Kavanaugh is mine, and she will always be mine."

Although the other party's tone was very harsh and his attitude was full of hostility, Reinhardt was not very angry. After all, who would have too much hatred for a person who has lost his left hand and right leg, has seven or eight bleeding holes in his body, and even half of his face is completely destroyed, and who is about to die?

Reinhardt looked at Matsuo with some pity. He was a handsome guy before, but now he is as ferocious as a demon in hell. If he becomes like this, he really can't accept it for a while.

Matsuo, who was trying hard to crawl towards the female ninja with his remaining limbs, inadvertently noticed Reinhardt's look, and then he immediately became furious, "Damn it, are you pitying me? Tell you, I I don’t need your pity”

Reinhardt frowned. He was originally slightly moved by Matsuo Rehahaha's persistent feelings for the female ninja, but the other party's bad attitude made him feel less good. Reinhardt flicked his left hand and The purple-black long knife quickly took shape in his hand, "I have to say that the little touch and respect I have for you have all turned into the most complete disgust. Let me take you on your last journey and relieve your pain. Bar."

Although Reinhard is also willing to watch the other person continue to suffer there, such a possessive soul with an extremely dark and evil heart is also a suitable material to a certain extent. He is going to study some new ones recently. Summoning objects and the opponent's evil soul energy are a good choice.

Looking at Reinhardt walking over with a knife, Matsuo Liehahaha naturally understood what the other party meant, but he had no strength to struggle. The large amount of blood loss made his face extremely pale. The anger and curses just now were all due to perseverance. That's all, he smiled, and then looked at the direction of the female ninja with nostalgia, "Kavanaugh, it's such a pity that I can't see the day when you are truly resurrected. I thought you would become the new her, Becoming a new Psylocke with stronger abilities, what a pity, pfft"

Matsuo Liehahaha spit out a mouthful of blood again. His strength was fading rapidly. He knew in his heart that it seemed that he was going to die. Maybe after a short period of dying, he would bid farewell to this world completely. What a pity. . . .

But at this moment, the female ninja who had been squatting there, covering her head in great pain, suddenly raised her head. She almost instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters and pulled Matsuo Riehaha who fell to the ground. She stood up and looked at him very angrily, "What did you just say?" As she shouted angrily, pink-white light began to spread from her face, covering the upper half of her face, leaving only her eyes and The nose is on the outside. Although the shape is very blurry, it can barely be distinguished as the shape of a butterfly.

Matsuo Reihaha, who was already about to die, almost lost his breath after being grabbed by the female ninja so violently. However, after seeing the butterfly-shaped pink-white energy on the female ninja's face, he suddenly The ground's eyes widened, "Psylocke didn't expect you to survive, then my Kavanaugh..."

However, before Matsuo Rehahaha could finish speaking, the female ninja covered her head with one hand and moaned in pain. Then she shook Matsuo Rehahaha's body violently, "Hurry, tell me quickly, Who is Psylocke and who is Cavanaugh?" Now her eyes are no longer as empty as before. Although she is still very confused, she has a goal, which is to find her true identity.

Reinhardt, who had been watching quietly, couldn't help but say, "I don't know what your doubts are, but looking at him like this, if you push harder, he will die." Although the other party had been in the previous battle. She once hurt herself, but now it is obvious that there are two different souls in the other party's body, which is why she had such an abnormal reaction to Reinhardt's purifying flames, and even had no trace of Reinhardt at all. hostility, which made Reinhard a little bit interested, because he really wanted to know why the other party gave him that inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The female ninja glared at Reinhardt fiercely, and then relaxed her grip slightly, but she still stared at Matsuo Liehahaha fiercely, "Who is Psylocke, who am I, and who is it?" She just said The name felt so familiar, but a large number of memory fragments kept colliding in her mind. Except for the severe pain, she could not remember anything about herself or the past, so she Can only ask questions

But seeing the female ninja like this, Matsuo Liehahaha was confused at first, and then he laughed very happily, "Kavanaugh, you are still alive, Psylocke, just... ahhhhh" Matsuo Liehahaha Suddenly, they screamed loudly, and at the same time, Reinhardt and the female ninja quickly retreated a few meters away, because a large area of ​​flames had surrounded them.

Reinhardt took back the weapon in his hand and integrated it into the armor on his body. The purple-black fluid surged rapidly, and then like waves, the flames covering the surface of Reinhardt's body spread out in three waves. Seconds later, the flames on Reinhardt's body were finally extinguished. He was slightly relieved. Fortunately, in the recent period, the ability of the venom suit has recovered a lot. Otherwise, if he had just obtained it, he might not have been able to deal with this kind of flame so smoothly.

Then he looked at the two new men with very special appearances. One was silver-white, wearing an ancient Japanese Warring States general's armor and holding a long sword, while the other was a man dressed in an Arab style. He was rubbing something quickly, and then two red fireballs the size of table tennis balls emerged from his palms, and quickly expanded in the air like inflated balloons. It seemed that he had attacked Reinha before. He's the guy with Te and the kunoichi

Feeling the blazing temperature, Reinhardt's expression changed a little, because he found that although the fireballs maintained the lowest level of crimson, the temperature they emitted had at least exceeded 1,100 degrees, that is, It is no longer any difficult to melt ordinary gold and copper