The third resource regeneration and processing facility.

In the quiet factory, a sudden sound of footsteps came, accompanied by a rapid panting, and then a figure staggered at the entrance of the factory.

Judging from the clothes that people were wearing, it was the special clothing for the Hound Army. However, at this time, the member of the Hound Army was extremely embarrassed, and he didn't even know where the gun in his hand was thrown. Looking closely, he was the man who had entered the factory to search for a pass!

Although it was raining heavily outside, the man had no intention of caring about this. He was running forward in a panic, as if he could find a way out after leaving the front door.

"Is this guy left?" On the rooftop on the second floor not far away, the white boy slowly pushed open the door of the rooftop, looked at the man who was panicked below, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Kill him...it's over?"

At this moment, Yi Fang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his face changed slightly in an instant.

At the factory gate, a car suddenly stopped at the door, but the car was not an armored vehicle of the Hound Force, but a car used by the police to patrol!

"Help!" After seeing the guard's car, a glimmer of hope suddenly burst into the eyes of the man in the hunting dog army, and he immediately opened his throat and shouted, "Help! Please protect me!"

As a member of the Hound Force of the Academy City Dark Ministry, he was about to ask the guards for help. This scene seemed so funny, but Yi Fang's face gradually became gloomy.

He could slaughter the hound troops without any concern, but he could not take action in front of the guards who represented the school's urban security forces in front of him. The attack with the dark and darkness was just a compromise between darkness and darkness. However, if he killed people in front of the guards, the consequences might be unimaginable.

"Hahahaha! I'm saved!" The man in the hunting dog army seemed to feel the hope of life. The pressure in his heart was suddenly empty, which made him laugh wildly. Then, he turned his head with a ferocious look and looked at the pass, "If you take action, you will end your hard work to protect the damn little ghost!"

The first place where there was nothing, after hearing this sentence, his eyes slowly narrowed, and a harsh light flashed through it.

"So, you are making this idea?" Yi Fang looked at the scene and gradually rushed to the guards here, murmured, "Do you think you can force me to stop this?"

Scenes flashed through my mind, the girl's naughty smile when looking for the underground street, and the hunting dog troops suddenly appeared, and they were forced to give up... Whenever I think of a scene, Yifang's face became gloomy until in the end, all the remaining warmth dissipated, leaving only coldness and cruelty left in the boy's cold eyes.

"Sorry." Yi Fang said softly, "I don't want to do this either, but unfortunately..."

"The person who forced me to this point, except that little devil," one party slowly raised the 'steel dominator' who had been put under his right hand as a crutch. "The others are not within my forgiveness!"

A low growl suddenly rang, and the next moment, the member of the hunting dog unit suddenly widened his eyes, and then a blood hole as big as a bowl suddenly appeared on the man's chest, accompanied by a fountain-like blood fountain sprayed out to the sky.

The man vaguely spit out a few words that he couldn't hear clearly, and his face still had an incredible look. He seemed to be unable to believe that one side of the pass dared to attack in front of the guards, and he seemed to be unable to believe that he was just dead. In the end, he slowly fell down, leaving only a hole in his eyes.

"What!" The two guards suddenly widened their eyes when they saw this scene, and subconsciously picked up the gun in their hands. But when they raised their heads, they found in horror that the white boy had disappeared at some point.

On the rooftop of the factory, one side looked at the sky and his thoughts were a little dissipated.

He destroyed his life with that little devil and all possible future situations, which made him a little dazed.

If this continues, even if he saves that little devil, he and she may not be able to recover from their previous life, right? Yifang let out a slight breath, and he suddenly wanted to smoke, even though he had never tried something that could numb his nerves.

No matter what he would become, Yi Fang took a light breath and made another decision in his heart.

I want to pull that little ghost out of the darkness!

......

In the Seventh School District, the battle between Qing Palace and the rear water had already begun a few minutes ago.

The moment the fire wings touched the bursting ice behind them, the blazing gold and blue suddenly filled the entire sky. Countless ice was melted into droplets by the fire wings, forming large fogs of clouds in the air.

The Qing Palace leaped down from the sky and rushed directly into the clouds and mist. At the same time, the water behind the ground jumped up, and the direction was also in the clouds and mists. It happened that the two of them had the same goal!

The wind ahead!

The wind in front had been frozen into the ice during the battle with the Qing Palace just now and fell into a deep coma. At this time, the ice suddenly melted, but the wind in front did not wake up so easily. Moreover, without the support of the ice, the wind in front fell directly from mid-air.

Although the movement of Zhishui in the rear was extremely fast, the Qing Palace's degree was even more amazing. He grabbed Zhifeng's left arm in front of him, and almost at the same time, Zhishui in the rear also grabbed Zhifeng's right foot in front of him!

Qing Gong's pupils suddenly burst, and then Qing Gong's left hand waved at Zhifeng in front without hesitation, and a light golden "Sword of Hot Flow" slashed straight towards Zhifeng's right leg. If Zhishui behind still insisted on holding her, the air blade would definitely cut off the right leg of Zhifeng in front, which had no resistance at this time!

Zhishui behind frowned and let go of his hand helplessly. At the same time, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and a blue shadow suddenly condensed, directly shattering the hot-flow sword.

water!

Qing Gong's eyes flashed, his face was neither sad nor happy. He picked up the Feng in front of him and raised his hand to pinch Feng in front of him. Then, Qing Gong snorted coldly and pulled it down mercilessly at the metal chain hanging beside the Feng in front of him!

His tongue was severely damaged. Although he was in a coma, the wind in front still made a cry of sorrow, and a faint bloodshot flowed out of his mouth. Qinggong's face was indifferent at this time. When he rubbed his right hand, a pale white flame suddenly ignited, directly melting the cross in his hand into a small pool of metal liquid.

"Okay." Qing Gong said coldly, then threw the wind in front towards the water behind, "She can give it back to you."

"Now, you can do whatever you want."

Seeing this scene, Zhishui's face finally became gloomy.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!