An Xuefeng smelled the heavy rainy smell, and the cold air brushed through the body, stirring a layer of goose bumps on the arm. The rain was like a note outside the window.

The brain buzzed, and after a while, An Xuefeng heard someone calling him.

"... An, the team?"

"Um?"

With a random sound, An Xuefeng looked at the surrounding environment without loudness, and examined the illusion of this time. He had expected that he thought of bringing the butterfly fragments out of the drilling stars.

There are countless torrents of pollution. It can even be said that in addition to the new Tomb of Tusi, the pollution torrent of the 30 -degree journey of the north latitude has experienced it.

In fact, there are pyramids and Daxi complises in hand. An Xuefeng can completely fight against the torrents of death. But unless the scene is repeated, he cannot use this power at present.

It can only be done, but An Xuefeng is too familiar with hard anti -pollution torrents.

Deadly polluting torrents, illusion of illusion of illusion, can stimulate his illusion that most of his fantasy is the scene of the death of teammates in the past, or the final plan failed, all companions died on the battlefield.

Too many such pollution illusions, An Xuefeng can have a blind eye. Although the pollution will still have a bad spiritual impact on him, all of them are stumped on the 'cemetery' and 'blood road' of An Xuefeng's heartfelt realm.

When dealing with the illusion of pollution, An Xuefeng will not have any emotional fluctuations.

After the moderate connection with Wei Yan, the mental disorders of the "cemetery '" were gradually cured, and it was impossible to bring too much interference to An Xuefeng, and it was impossible to defeat him.

He was even more worried about Wei Yan, Zhang Xingzang and the half -life Taoist. Zhang Xingzang and half -life were veterans -well, he was worried about Wei Yan.

Although he had told Wei Yan before, he told him how to leave the torrent of pollution, but thought of Wei Yan's mental state before the coma, An Xuefeng still couldn't help worrying.

I am afraid it is this concern to be amplified by pollution, which constitutes the illusion of this time. But even An Xuefeng is rare to feel a bit novel. The scene of this illusion is rare. It is the time when he entered the hostel.

What tricks do you play this time?

"Ann, you should take a break. This time, my brothers are too tired, you haven’t closed your eyes for a few days ..."

The person who was worried about the persuasion was Zhou Xiyang, and his deputy captain.

This time is too tired, I have n’t closed my eyes for a few days ... Is there any big case?

An Xuefeng squeezed the bridge of his nose and vaguely said: "Can't relax, ... I haven't been arrested yet."

"Yeah, this mother's Wei Yan is as difficult as his brother!"

Wang Peng, who went to take the takeaway outside, had a big dark circle with a fat face.

Understood.

An Xuefeng thought.

He understands what the new one will lead his emotions.

"Is Wei Xuechen dead?"

An Xuefeng asked casually, attracting everyone's concerns to watch, Zhou Xiyang twisted his eyebrows: "Ann team, you really should rest ... Fear of horror · Muber Wei Xuechen was killed by you when you escaped. You forget

Is it? "

really.

An Xuefeng thought that the moment the illusion caught his emotional fluctuations, what scene seemed to appear in front of An Xuefeng, it was Wei Xuechen's commitment, the criminal evidence was conclusive, this person was cunning and difficult, and it failed to block it several times.

Later, according to the online people's intelligence, their brigade ambushed at the airport, and finally caught Wei Xuechen to send his brother Wei Yan to study-

What Wei Xuechen laid explosives at the airport and abducted the hostage and other illusion pictures. All of them are vague. The illusion also knows that this is not the focus of attracting An Xuefeng's emotions. In all vague illusions, only one person is clear and real.

Then, then, then

Snow white and soft hair, pale porcelain skin, sunglasses cover most of her face. When Wei Xuechen was shot and killed, the blood splashed on his face.

The blue -purple pupils were exposed, and the heavy rain poured the pouring electric lightning thunder. The airport seemed to have disappeared. They confronted them in the rainy night.

Even if I knew that this was an illusion, but when she saw Wei Yan, An Xuefeng's heart was soft for a moment. The emotion was captured by the illusion and instantly became turbulent love, just like love at first sight.

The rain fell, diluted blood stains, wet Wei Yan's face, couldn't say whether it was tears or rain, but An Xuefeng's heart seemed to be caught hard by something. He asked Wei Yan to cry.

Cry.

The illusion touched him forward, but An Xuefeng didn't step forward. He stood silently like a rock and saw the light in the eyes of the young Wei Wei blue -purple.

There is no more warm emotions, full of cold hatred. The emotion is so strong that An Xuefeng can not breathe.

But he still looked at it with a expressionless expression, Leng Li was serious, and he did not reveal the inner fluctuations at all.

He has long thought about this.

An Xuefeng thought.

The relationship between him and the life -saving people is not friendly, about a minority cooperation, but it is more hostile, and he has long been aware that some of the plans of the people are extremely dangerous.

Deeper secrets.

If it wasn't for the people who were not limited to the Inca Sun Gate, the conflict between them would have been outbreak. It would have been killed by the life -saving person, or killed him, and terminated those calculations. An Xuefeng had done expectations.

The only thing he didn't expect was Wei Yan.

Watching Wei Yan pull out his knife and against his throat, An Xuefeng still moved.

The torrent of pollution will amplify all emotions, and the fantasy will have the worst situation of expectations. However, since they are with Wei Yan, An Xuefeng has overturned some of the previous plans. He has discussed several times with Bai Xiaosheng.

New ideas have been carried out. Reliable men are always responsible in all aspects. They have never just been looking for joy with Wei Yan. An Xuefeng has imagined their future more than once.

Do more.

He knew that this kind of thing in the illusion would not happen, so except for the emotional fluctuations at the beginning, his heart was like stopping the water, looking at Wei Yan in the illusion. Seeing Wei Yan cut it around his neck with a knife, the blade did not even have flesh flesh.

Can cut through. Can't kill his knife, it is not powerful enough, Wei Yan in the illusion closed his eyes, and then the blue -purple butterfly pattern suddenly appeared on his face.

"call……"

An Xuefeng sighed silently.

The power of butterfly fragments, the erosion of butterfly.

That's right, this is what he really worried.

In the next second, An Xuefeng hugged Wei Yan. Before the mutation was completely completed, the return knife penetrated his heart, and it also penetrated An Xuefeng's body. Wei Yan, who was pierced, seemed to be awake, his face was butterflies on his face.

The pattern gradually faded away, and a bloody sip of blood, Wei Yan looked weak at An Xuefeng, slowly showing a smile.

"No way."

He sighed helplessly, slightly tilted his head to look at An Xuefeng, murmured: "Do we died together? It's also good ..."

"No, not death."

An Xuefeng laughed. The cunning illusion. If he responded to this sound, he could be counted as dead silence together. He would fall into deeper pollution.

But this is not simply, just to fight against silence.

If one day, Wei Yan was really controlled by the butterfly completely contaminated, and could only kill him by killing him. Will An Xuefeng kill him?

"If things are really that point, wouldn't I be too useless."

An Xuefeng sighed that he closed his eyes and opened it again. The expression in his eyes changed faintly, as if it was when it was merged***.

The lack of An Xuefeng's selflessness, calmness, dedication, and complete An Xuefeng, he is just a mortal. Return knife blooms mysterious, bright light in his hands.

The honey color of amber, the knife is broken in the illusion, the knife light poured into the body of 'Wei Yan' like a flowing amber, wrapped his whole body.

Even if it appears in the phantom, the worst and most criticalstful, Wei Yan now completely lost the situation of being controlled by the energy of the butterfly, An Xuefeng will not kill Wei Yan.

The power of the 30 -degree journey to north latitude, seal the Wei Yan seal until the day when the butterfly control can be completely solved.

"I thought about it, if there was that day ..."

An Xuefeng's hand touched Wei Yan's cheeks, but only encountered a smooth and warm hard shell.

"You just sleep well first."

An Xuefeng's voice became lighter, and the gentle light surged in the eyes. In deeper, there was a dark mango named possessive. It was the induction of the illusion.

The inferiority of the male is based on instinct plundering and controlling and exclusive desire. If he wants Wei Yan to be alone, he will always stay with him forever, just like ——

"Good night, my little butterfly specimen."

All the scenes around them gradually dull, leaving only one of the purest, black pollution torrents. An Xuefeng knew that this was a dying and pollution torrent temporarily dying. It had to dig out more secrets and more emotions in his heart.

But An Xuefeng was fearless. He closed his eyes and waited quietly for the coming of the next attack.

***

Wei Yan looked at the fantasy brother and An Xuefeng into a ball, and his eyes were glowing.

The risk and various effects of the torrent of death and pollution. When deciding to deal with the worm in the drilling star, An Xuefeng emphasized that he emphasized, so Wei Yan also understood what is going on now.

It is nothing more than stirring his various emotions, especially the negative emotions are the most tortured people, and the most likely to make people collapse. One is a relative and one is a lover.

But Wei Yan didn't have this feeling at all.

Wei Yan has always wanted to know where the tour guide and the strongest tourist are the strongest vertices. Only by knowing the strongest point with the goal, he can be more able to surpass the wild hopes.

Want to know where the strongest vertex is? Do n’t you know if you do n’t know how to play a fight!

One is the strongest passenger, and the other is the guide.

Start!

The illusion is not logical. Obviously, the scene is reality, but An Xuefeng is holding a return knife, and his brother is a scarlet cloak with a blood -sucking knife. The battle scene is extremely intense and exciting.

It stands to reason that his brother has been imprisoned at the Sun Gate for many years, but An Xuefeng has been experienced and has become stronger, and he has two major north latitude journey. In theory, An Xuefeng should be stronger.

But as soon as Wei Yan thought about it, he saw that Wei Xuechen pierced An Xuefeng's heart with a blood -sucking knife. It was an instant that An Xuefeng took half of his body into a corpse!

Understanding, Wei Yan felt that this illusion was to deliberately adversate his thoughts, so that Wei Yan shocked and made him defense. When he couldn't suppress his emotions, he came in.

Deadly pollution and torrent cunning and powerful, Wei Yan even felt that when An Xuefeng's heart was pierced, his heart was trembling slightly.

It is a pity that if he is now a tour guide, I am afraid that he can feel the captain of the brigade's captain, and feel the anxiety, pain, nervousness, and anger, but now Wei Yan is a tourist, and he is sick. Those emotions have been weakened to the extreme to the extreme.

And Wei Yan knew clearly that An Xuefeng could not be so weak.

But even if his brother was imprisoned for so many years, he could not be weak.

Wei Yan thought again.

The elder brother of his parents left him a quarter of butterfly fragments, and there should be a lot of brothers there. The butterfly mouth was also left to him by his brother. There should be more butterfly fragments and butterfly parts in the elder brother.

Thinking of this, Wei Yan suddenly gave birth to a new idea.

My brother has been trapped in the sun gate for so many years. It is really because of the punishment of the hostel, because An Xuefeng's deterrence? There should be these reasons, but Wei Yan even felt that he stayed at the sun gate, maybe there was still a little more-

Thirty degrees of north latitude pollution torrents can suppress the power of butterfly fragments.

Will my brother also incorporate too much fragmentation and get out of control, so I have stayed at the sun gate these years without being out of?

Thinking of this, the illusion in front of me changed again. Wei Xuechen, who pierced An Xuefeng's heart, revealed a cold smile. The scarlet hood was lifted by the cold wind full of tide, revealing his face -his face was covered with messy mess

The blue -purple butterfly pattern, primitive horror, and the cape behind him, as if a butterfly lofty wings are growing and brewing.

But Wei Yan was only curious, and was the deeper immersion of the butterfly power that looked like? Wei Yan Yue thought that the more horrible the changes in the destiny people. When his face finally turned into a yin and yang butterfly big hair face,

Wei Yan was finally boring.

Phantom is just an illusion. It will not show anything unknown. If you want to know more, you have to explore yourself.

Wei Yan's calm emotional emotions affected the illusion, and mutated into extremely horrible huge ordered people to occupy almost all of the vision, and no longer see An Xuefeng's figure. But at this moment, the body of the life of the life suddenly suddenly suddenly.

Sticky, an orange -yellow machete was cut off his head like a falling moon.

"Plug -in by butterflies ... All have to die."

The death of the people died, and the body turned into ashes. The trembling of the ashes was Anxuefeng, who was a half -body body. He still looked at Wei Yan in his eyes.

Strong. He raised the return sword at the back of Wei Yan and sighed:

"Wei Yan ... Sorry."

"I have worried about this?"

Wei Yan did not move much in the illusion of illusion, and said to himself to talk to himself. His mood was too difficult to touch. The illusion was almost dug out from the place where he was in his brain.

he.

An Xuefeng opposed to his life, killing An Xuefeng, An Xuefeng killed the people, and the destiny was severely contaminated by the butterfly fragments. These things only cared about these things, because he knew, these, these, these, these, these, these, these, these things

It is meaningless to guess, but he is worrying. He has never worried too much about what has not happened, and Wei Yan believes his strength.

However, he really did not expect that in his subconsciousness, he really cared for An Xuefeng because of his responsibility, because of the danger of butterfly fragments, he finally chose to kill him.

If it wasn't for the difficulty of dug this point, it has been enlarged countless times, and Wei Yan really didn't expect it.

He never felt much about death. After entering the hostel, he adventure again and again, and he was in danger again and again. He never had too much emotional fluctuations.

He also understands that An Xuefeng has always been worried about his incident of combining butterfly fragments.

The connection between them will let them die together -cough, if Wei Yan is dead, An Xuefeng will die together.

Wei Yan likes power, but he hates himself controlled. If one day, they are sure that the butterfly is the real reason for the appearance of the thriller global hostel. When the butterfly completely occupies Wei Yan's body, everything has reached an indispensable point.

When he could end all of this, An Xuefeng chose to kill him and died with him. Wei Yan also felt that it was normal.

But why does the illusion show this picture specifically?

‘He should n’t kill me’

The illusion of the illusion, the mood full of malicious grievances, poured into the heart of Wei Yan, and poured out the trace of Wei Yan's heart like a cat hair.

Wronged?

Wei Yan has a interest and tastes carefully. He has never felt this emotion. Wei Yan has never felt that who owes who owes, even if you are born, you should consider being responsible for you.

Life, this was also taught by his brother before.

"You shouldn't kill me."

Wei Yan thought about it, and said to himself.

Why not, why did he think so, did he really have such an idea in his heart?

He knew that An Xuefeng was very responsible, but even if this kind of thing was eventually replaced by An Xuefeng's companion, such as Bai Xiaosheng Wang Peng them, An Xuefeng would eventually choose to kill them. This should be taken for granted.

Things. Wei Yan knew that An Xuefeng fancy him, loved him, and wanted to be responsible for him -but if he was completely controlled by butterfly fragments, he was more responsible for killing him.

So the key is his thoughts.

It ’s not‘ An Xuefeng should n’t do this ’‘ An Xuefeng is wrong ’, but it’ s no reason at all, no logic.

Why do you think An Xuefeng does not kill him?

When Angelica Tu Dao resisted his throat, Wei Yan suddenly laughed.

"I see……"

He sighed, staring at the illusion An Xuefeng in front of him.

Wei Yan is very smart, he understands.

Of course, it is not over -confidence, Wei Yan has always been rational and calm.

Only when your emotions are really over a certain degree, will it be so reasonable and take it for granted.

The return knife cut his throat, but Wei Yan raised his feet, and his fingers caught An Xuefeng's chin.

"I find that I seem to like you more than I expected."

Everything in front of me gradually blurred, and eventually returned to darkness. The invisible black torrents surged around the body, like a ink belt, full of energy with malicious pollution.

Wei Yan knew that this was the torrent of death. He was just a "victory" in the confrontation with pollution. Now the dead silence is polluted.

But Wei Yan didn't want to waste time anymore.

I really want to see An Xuefeng quickly.

Wei Yan thought that when his heart moved, the human skin map appeared in his hands.

‘The pollution of the 30 -degree journey of the north latitude and the 30 -degree journey of the north latitude is actually divided into strong and weak, but they are extremely scary, and the difference between the slight strength is not different for most people’

‘But for the pioneers of the 30 -degree journey north latitude, this difference is very useful’

An Xuefeng's previous instructions echoed in Wei Yan's mind.

'In theory, after the 30 -degree journey north latitude, the pollution is actually gradually cut off, and it will also be hosted by the hostel, the pioneers, and the monsters.

In terms of, it is the 30 -degree journey of the north latitude that is opened later, the stronger the pollution power '

'Of course, the situation of the pioneers will also affect the pollution intensity of the 30 -degree journey of the north latitude, such as the special situation of the black widow, the star and the destiny, but it has nothing to do with us this time. I will tell you again in the future. I will tell you again.

'

‘Do you remember the return list, the order of the return list is the order of development of the 30 -degree journey of the north latitude. You can understand that the weaker the front, the stronger the back.’

The order of the return list of the return list is clearly remembered that the first place in the front is An Xuefeng's [Pharaoh Pyramid], the second is the [Death Sahara] of the Dream Chaser, and the third is the black widow's [Baza's Baba.

别 别 别 别 别 别, the fourth place is the [Inca Sun Gate] of the people, the fifth place is the [lost ancient Maya] of the astrologers, and the sixth place is An Xuefeng's [Sinking Daxi Island]

In the end, the seventh one is Wei Yan’s [Dust Sealed Tuska Tomb]

What should I do if I was involved in the torrent of the dead and the torrent?

It's just that the stars are just caused by the stream of the strokes of the worms. It is not so troublesome at all. The simplest and rude way to teach Wei Yan is to use his blood -sucking knife to pierce the dead and pollute the torrent.

The tomb's beliefs are human leather map!

Wei Yan did this. Sure enough, the torrent of his dead silence in his body was absorbed in the next moment, and he was absorbed into the map of the human leather! Wei Yan breathed a stagnation, as if the water surfaced from the deep sea, and the surroundings were cold again.

, The sticky stenching blood wrapped him in it, Wei Yan immediately held his breath to induced the Quartet.

Zhang Xingzang and the half -life Taoist were on his left and right. Zhang Xingzang seemed to be crying silently. The half -life Taoist was okay. Perhaps it was the reason why the silk also played some role. Wei Yan held his hand, and his left hand was a bag.

The meat block and golden Shou Palace of the butterfly fragmented palace, the tip of the palace tip tightly wrapped his fingers, just like a circle of ring.

Solid -sophisticated solid blood is still surging like mucus. It is necessary to leave Chang Weiyi immediately to leave immediately.

Out.

However, Wei Yan held back and did not move, because he found that there was a chaotic outside, and the monsters of the monsters had surrounded this blood pool, and they were completely anxious. Such a chaotic battle, if he went out, would definitely become the target of public criticism.

After thinking about it, Wei Yan silently stuffed the pieces of meat with butterfly fragments into Zhang Xingzang's arms. The left hand only held the Golden Shougong Palace of An An, and thought about it.

Hiroses, and 'broken tail' and 'broken tail golden Shou Palace' should be more stimulating the silver moon killer and the Duke of the lizard.

So Wei Yan did not hesitate and dragged An Xuefeng's tail.

hiss!

Wei Yan took a sip of air -conditioning silently and thought about it. His connection with An Xuefeng seemed to be closer, so that the moment he dragged his tail, Wei Yan also felt like he was dragged.

It feels strange.

***

Outside the giant sand pit, the silver -moon killer who was fighting with the mysterious people suddenly frowned, and snow -white wolf ears came out of the hair. A small drum in his arms creened, and the golden guard's palace head was revealed, a wolf wolf, a wolf

When I guarded the palace, they stared at the pool of blood. Seeing the palace, David was vigilant instantly.
Chapter completed!