V1.Chapter 567

"Introduce yourself. I'm the new MR 4 of Baroque studio and the initiator of this hunting operation. I killed all the missing members of Baroque studio before!" Tong Ren looked at them and said with a smile.

Hearing this sentence in their ears, it was like thunder!

The enemy was one of the members of Baroque studio, and easily destroyed the boss's plan!

"You... Do you know the end of betraying the boss? As long as I tell him about it, you will definitely be killed!" the candle man threatened.

Tongren smiled and said, "I don't bother you. Since I dare to destroy the boss's plan, I won't be afraid of the boss! You know my secret. I'm afraid I can't let you leave like this!"

They just reacted. Yes, the man easily told himself the secret, which showed that he didn't intend to stay alive at all!

A fierce man who dares to fight against the boss now wants their lives. Can they really leave alive?

No matter what, we have to fight. There are so many cattle on the great route. They seem to gamble their lives. They rely on strength and luck.

Gamblers always believe in one word, that is, gambling may not lose! When they gamble, they are more interested in gambling, although sometimes they are just dying.

A mass of white mucus was thrown over. Tongren immediately dodged and avoided. He sneered and said, "Oh? The candle mucus that can seal people is useless. As long as you can't hit me, no matter how powerful it is!"

This sentence seems to be mocking the opponent, but in fact it is reminding the two women hidden in the dark not to be hit by mucus.

"Hum, candle man, let me cut off your candle wick!" Tong said coldly. At the same time, he took out the blade of space in his hand and aimed at the candle man's hair.

The attack of this space crack is silent, and only a faint trace of space distortion can be seen. It may not be found even in the daytime, let alone in the dark night.

A wisp of hair fell from the candle man's head, and the cold sweat had soaked his back. The enemy easily cut off his hair. If the blow was so low for a few inches, the consequences were unimaginable.

Staring at the samurai sword in Tong's hand, candle man no longer dared to get too close to Tongren Road. He could only throw some candles from a distance.

This stalemate is absolutely impossible. Taking advantage of the spare time of the battle, Mr. 3 made a color to miss's golden week, and the golden week immediately understood the candle man's intention.

She carried a small backpack and moved away bit by bit. It seemed that she wanted to escape, but in fact she wanted to go around the back of Tong man and control his psychology.

"Little sister, where are you so anxious to go?" a gentle voice came out of the air in front of the golden week, but there was nothing in front of her, which scared her to sit on the ground.

After all, I'm still a child. How can I not be afraid in the face of ethereal things, and even adult girls can't be afraid in the face of this strange situation.

"Ghost! Mr3, save me quickly!" yelled golden week, as if frightened.

"Oh? Is it the ability of invisibility? This ability is very interesting!" candle man is well-informed after all, and he thinks he is right.

While easily avoiding the attack, Tong man smiled and said, "you can also say so, but if you take this as an ordinary attack, you are very wrong!"

The candle man threw mucus and said, "well, let's not mention her. What about you? Is your invisible attack also an ability?"

"You can also say so, but if you just regard this as an ordinary ability, you will suffer a great loss!" Tong said like a repeater.

With a disdainful smile, the candle man said, "your attack is silent and invisible, but as long as you grasp the direction of your weapon, you have no way!"

"Oh? Really? Do you think it's easy to hide?" Tong people whispered. The low voice was due to the faint ghost language from under Jiuyou.

Without warning, the candle man was cut off a large piece, and even a layer of flesh was cut off.

Tongren had no time to cry for pain. He said regretfully, "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you. I can actually make such an attack without waving weapons!"

Unexpectedly, he thought he had seen through the other party's attack. In fact, it was just a joke. This taste really made candle man very uncomfortable.

Taking advantage of Tong people's unprepared, candle man threw a mass of mucus in the direction of the golden week, as if he wanted to kill the golden week.

Tong man looked at the track of mucus and said blandly, "you want to imprison my invisible friend? Do you underestimate her?"

Sure enough, everything was unexpected. Both candle man and golden week thought that this would force out the woman in the dark and lead Tong people away. As long as these were solved, golden week would be able to get close to Tong people smoothly, but they didn't expect that not only Tong people didn't move, but the woman also seemed to be really air.

The golden week was unprepared. He was wrapped in the mucus of the candle. The candle man was shocked and didn't expect to save her at all.

"Hey, if you watch it again, your partner will die!" Tongren kindly reminded. Candle man thought of saving the golden week.

Tongren's voice mocked: "I'm really not afraid of opponents like God, but teammates like pigs!"

Candle man was about to refute, but he had no strength at all. He fell to the ground as soft as losing his skeleton.

The backpack on Jinzhou who had just been rescued had also been held by Tongren. The two people leaned together in despair and waited for the coming of death.

"Why... Is it like this?" the candle man said very reluctantly. How could he be willing to die like this.

"It's hailou stone! I just put it on you!" Tong explained.

Unexpectedly, Tong people, as capable people, dared to carry the hailou stone with them. The candle man had to admit it and say, "we don't think we are your opponent. You kill us!"

"How about we play an interesting game?" Tong people suddenly said to them seriously