My teammates always want me to die

Outside the door, Xin Zou and Chaos were inseparable, and the collision between the spiritual weapons made loud noises from time to time.As the two battled to the heart of the battle, spiritual energy and sword energy intertwined and overflowed, and the small hut behind him couldn't withstand such a powerful sword energy, and began to shake under the influence of the sword energy.A lot of thatch and stones that fell on the side of the house were blown away and fell to the ground in a mess.

"Are they all right?" Luo Heng looked out through the damaged mud wall, and the movements of the two people outside the door dazzled him.His cheeks were a little swollen from being pulled by Zhao Rin, and his voice was a little slurred.

Zhao Rin pulled him to the corner of the hut farthest away from Xin Xiao and the others, and then said flatly, "It's okay, Xin Xiao's ability is far beyond our imagination. Chaos is very strong, but at worst Xin Xiao can follow He hit a tie."

"Before that..."

"Why was it like that before, aren't you the one who knows best?"

After speaking, Zhao Rin pulled Luo Heng's hand out from behind his back, and the palm of his excessive use of forbidden techniques was much worse than last time.Zhao Rin held Luo Heng's palm with one hand, and tapped lightly on Luo Heng's palm with the other hand.

"Hiss..." Luo Heng let out a cry of pain. He raised his head and was about to say something, but he couldn't say anything after seeing Zhao Rin's unhappy face.He lowered his head again. During this period of time, he followed the few of them traveling north and south. His hair grew a lot, and when he lowered his head, the bangs that were too long fell down to cover his eyes.

Zhao Rin didn't make a sound. He silently used a knife to help Luo Heng cut off the carrion on the wound on his palm bit by bit.The knife crosses the aura, which can relieve the pain caused by dealing with the wound.After treating the wound, Zhao Lin used a knife to pick out the red string of beads that Luo Heng had tied around his wrist.Such a pick made Zhao Rin's eyes widen.

The beads and the flesh on Luo Heng's hands have grown together!

Zhao Rin's eyes turned red instantly. After staring at Luo Heng for a few minutes, he firmly grasped Luo Heng's wrist.Zhao Rin placed one hand under Luo Heng's wrist, while the other hand mercilessly grabbed the beads and pulled them up.The beads embedded in the skin were forcibly torn off, and blood flowed from Luo Heng's wrist at once. The bleeding was profuse. Zhao Rin took out a mechanical talisman similar to the magic talisman Xin Hao often used to cover the bleeding area.

The huge pain caused by the string of beads peeling off the flesh made Luo Heng want to die from the pain.He stared fixedly at Zhao Rin's face, not daring to make a sound or make any unnecessary movements.The pain was so unbearable that Luo Heng's tears flowed down by himself.

After Zhao Rin completely tore the beads off Luo Heng's wrist, he used a mechanical talisman to wrap up all the wounds on Luo Heng's wrist.After a while, the hut became quiet again.

Seeing that Zhao Rin didn't speak, Luo Heng sniffed his nose and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"Yeah." Zhao Rin nodded as usual, as if he didn't care about Luo Heng's apology.

There was nothing Luo Heng could do about it, so he could only keep his mouth shut, and stood there bewildered.

"Oh!"

At this moment, the firewood door of the thatched hut was kicked away forcefully from the outside, and before the two of them turned back to check the situation, that familiar and rough voice came over.

"That's it for today, continue tomorrow." Chaos laughed and put away the gun in his hand, he looked around, and finally locked his eyes on Zhao Rin and Luo Heng.But soon, he raised his eyes and saw Zhao Ying lying on his bed.

At the same time, Xin Xiao also saw the tall and bold figure.He clicked his tongue, raised his legs and walked quickly towards Zhao Ying.After seeing Zhao Ying's sleeping face, his eyes were a little serious.It has been almost two months since he and Zhao Ying met for the first time, and Zhao Ying's half-spirit has actually weakened to this point.

Xin Zou raised his left hand, his eyes became clear and complicated at the same time.He pulled the spirit storage device out of Zhao Ying's collar, and the spiritual power in the storage device had been absorbed.Now it seems that his spiritual power seems to be useless to Zhao Ying.

Seeing that Xin Zou didn't intend to call Zhao Ying down, Chaos yelled angrily at this side again: "Hey, let him get out."

Xin Zou put the spirit storage device back into Zhao Ying's collar, and he glanced at Chaos with displeasure.

"hurry up!"

Chaos came over like an old man, and he was obviously surprised when he saw Zhao Ying.However, he soon started laughing like a psycho who escaped from a madhouse.Xin Zou was upset by seeing it, so he simply picked up Zhao Ying and planned to find a quieter place outside the hut.

"Hey! Wait." Chaos on the side stopped Xin Xiao immediately. Before Chaos could speak, the cub came out of nowhere and bit him with a loud bang.

Chaos didn't expect this little milk dog to play this trick, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the cub over.But when he wanted to kill, suddenly that inexplicable familiar feeling surged up again.

He grabbed the hair on the back of the cub's neck with one hand, and pushed Xin Zou with the other, "Where did you get this thing?"

"It's none of your business." Zhao Ying, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and snatched the cub over without giving Xin Hao a chance to respond.

The cub was frightened half to death by the aura of chaos, but when Zhao Ying woke up, it quickly rolled around in his arms.Probably because Zhao Ying gave it confidence, the cub got half of its head out of Zhao Ying's armpit, and grinned at Chaos.

All ferocious beasts have violent tempers, especially chaotic ones.

Before Chaos got angry, Xin Hao raised his fist and punched the cub on the forehead. "Shut up."

The cub's confidence was blown away by Xin Xiao's fist, and it let out a low groan, then retracted its head into Zhao Ying's arms.Maybe he was amused by the cub's reaction, Chaos Matsushita's rigid face, he stared at Zhao Ying sitting on the bed and the cub with only a tuft of hair on his head, and laughed like a psycho again stand up.

Zhao Ying frowned in disgust and got out of bed. After getting out of bed, he bent down to pick up the ancient sword that he had thrown on the ground before.

"Go to hell."

The silver sword body swayed in the air, and the tip of the sword suddenly pierced Chaos' throat.Probably because Zhao Ying didn't have enough strength, Chaos didn't show any pain other than a shocked face.

The accident that happened at this moment made everyone present at a loss for a while.Even Chaos, the person involved, stopped laughing for a few seconds.

Xin Zou reacted first, and he knocked down the ancient sword in Zhao Ying's hand in displeasure. "Let go, don't provoke him."

Zhao Ying was silent, he gritted his teeth, and wanted to bend down and continue to pick up the ancient sword that Xin Hao knocked down on the ground.He moved so fast that Xin Xiao couldn't stop him.

When Chaos saw it, his expression became a little bad. He was warlike, and he was capable of fighting back all kinds of provocations one by one.It was so before, and it is so now.This half-dead little man wanted to find fault, and he was willing to accompany him to the end.Just when he was about to fight again, the point of the little man's sword actually met Xin Xiao who was standing beside him.Chaos froze for a moment, and then he let out that disgusting laugh again.

"Interesting!" Chaos laughed and stepped back a few steps, as if he wanted to make room for Xin Xiao.

Compared with the fuss of Chaos, Xin Zou is obviously used to it.He lightly pressed down the tip of the sword in Zhao Ying's hand with two fingers. He didn't say much, but looked at Zhao Ying seriously and seriously.

Zhao Ying met Xin Xiao's gaze without hesitation, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, Zhao Ying threw the ancient sword in his hand on the ground fiercely, pushed Xin Xiao away and walked out the door.

Chaos, who was watching, clapped his hands, "I'm not very capable, but I have a big temper."

"It's half a catty." Xin Zou glanced at him, and chased after Zhao Ying's figure before he disappeared.

Chaos was underestimated by these two people one after the other, and the anger that had just been released suddenly surged up again.He rolled his eyes around the room, his eyes fixed on Luo Heng and Zhao Rin who were sitting on the ground, after looking at them for a few seconds, Chaos shrugged helplessly.Well, these two chicks are not enough for him to squeeze between his teeth.He turned his head and glanced outside, it seemed that he still had to find that kid if he wanted to vent his anger.

The wind outside the thatched hut was still strong, and from a distance Xin Zou could see Zhao Ying whose long hair was blown in a mess.Zhao Ying sat on the edge of the cliff with his legs bent, his head resting on his knees, his long hair covered his face and he couldn't see his expression now.Xin Zou walked over slowly, and he found a suitable distance and squatted down.

Having been together for so long, he also has a certain understanding of Zhao Ying's temper.Although Zhao Ying is arrogant and unreasonable, sometimes he likes to play some dirty tricks, but in general he is not too bad, and he is particularly afraid of death.

Zhao Ying raised his head, and a lot of long hair that was blown by the wind stuck to his face.Xin Zou naturally met those red phoenix eyes with a hint of sinisterness, and he still had a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Go away." He said, his thin lips parted slightly.

"Do you really want to die?" Seeing that Xin Hao ignored him, Zhao Ying suddenly stood up, gritted his teeth and walked towards Xin Hao. "If you miss, you can die now, I will help you!"

Xin Zou reached out and grabbed Zhao Ying's arm. He sighed and said softly, "Sit down and enjoy the wind."

Zhao Ying tightened his lips, "No need."

"Chaos is different from what they were before. He is immortal in this foreign land." Xin Zou let go of Zhao Ying's hand, and he lay down on the lawn.

Zhao Ying obviously didn't expect that Xin Hao would change the subject. He stared at the back of Xin Hao's head unwillingly, dawdled for a few seconds, and then sat down unwillingly.

Xin Xiao, who raised the topic, only said one sentence and didn't continue. Zhao Ying originally wanted to hear the opinion of the troublemaker, but now his appetite was whetted, and he felt very uncomfortable.

There was no way, Zhao Ying couldn't wait and had to ask in a stiff tone: "And then?"

"He has the restrictions imposed by the spirit hunters at the spirit hunting base, and the spirit hunters can't hurt him at all."