My teammates always want me to die

After Chaos finished speaking, he approached Zhao Rin aggressively, his strong arms grabbed Zhao Rin's collar, and pulled Zhao Rin from the edge of the cliff to his face.

Pointing to the bird pattern on Zhao Rin's hand, he asked, "Is this called the spirit tool space?"

"Who told you that this is called the spirit tool space?" Xin Zou asked with a complicated expression, throwing his arm between Chaos and Zhao Rin.An ancient ferocious beast not only has the spirit weapon of their spirit hunting base, but also knows the unique space of the spirit weapon of the spirit hunting base, plus the attribute of this alien restriction.Although he didn't want to admit it, the name that was about to come out gave him a headache.

If it's really that pervert, it's not only not enough to spend the rest of their time on it, it might take a little more time to do it.

Compared with Xin Xiao's vigilance, Chaos seemed a little lost to this obvious answer.He let go of Zhao Rin's hand, staring straight at the machine gun in his hand.

"It seems that I guessed correctly." Chaos murmured, and then he smashed the machine gun in his hand to the ground, and rushed into the hut angrily.The machine gun fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, before finally stopping in front of Zhao Rin's shoes.

"He..." After a moment of silence, Zhao Rin picked up the machine gun that fell in front of him. He raised his hand and pointed at Xin Xiao's head, "Is there a problem?"

"perhaps."

Xin Zou didn't immediately go to Chaos for an exact answer, he looked around this small strange land.There is a big difference between this place and the previous two ferocious beasts.This foreign land is too small, and Chaos is not like the foreign land master here, but as if he was trapped here by that person.Xin Zou raised his hand and spread his palms. Here he didn't feel a trace of death that belonged to chaos.

Xin Zou slowly lowered his hands, clenched into fists against the hem of his trousers.Xin Zou let out a heavy breath, and he asked Zhao Rin, "Do you know Xue Zhan?"

"Xue Zhan?" Zhao Rin repeated the name in a low voice. The name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"The leader of the first generation of science hunting, Xue Zhan."

"It's him!" Zhao Rin let out a long sigh.He should have thought that there was only one spirit hunter who used guns in the spirit hunting base from the early days of its establishment to now.That person is Xue Zhan as Xin Xiao said.

Xue Zhan is a maverick who never knows what rules are.

Headaches are probably contagious, and Zhao Lin also started to have headaches at this time. "How did he appear here? I remember that he disappeared more than 100 years ago."

"You have to ask him about this." Xin Xiao pointed to the hut next to him with a cold face, his meaning was clear and straightforward.

As he spoke, he took the machine gun in Zhao Rin's hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the machine gun.Counting it, Xue Zhan has indeed been missing for more than 100 years. After such a long time, there is still a considerable concentration of spiritual power left on this spiritual weapon.If Xue Zhan is not found, they will be trapped in this trap forever until they die.

So, where would he be hiding here?

"Tsk." After several inspections to no avail, Xin Zou threw the machine gun to Zhao Rin with a look of displeasure. "You help him hold it."

Xin Zou walked over to Zhao Ying, who was still in a state of excitement about the good show. The blood contract had less than a month of backlash time left, and this little white-eyed wolf was obviously thinking too optimistically.

Seeing that Xin Xiao was safe and sound, Zhao Ying's mouth that was about to reach the back of his ear drooped immediately.

"Why don't you continue to have fun?" Xin Zou couldn't see this guy's heartless temperament of gloating, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Ying's cheek.It has a different feel from a living person, and the inelastic skin feels numb when pulled.

Zhao Ying pushed Xin Zou's hand away in displeasure, "I'm happy, but you don't care." After speaking, Zhao Ying pushed Xin Zou away irritably and walked to the back of the hut. Anyway, the show was over, and he wanted to stay away from that troublemaker.

Behind the thatched hut was a grassy slope. Zhao Ying stood in front of the slope in a daze for a few seconds. Seeing that Xin Xiao hadn't followed, he laid down on the grass with peace of mind.

The grass was very soft, the green grass and the sporadic wind in the foreign land made him inexplicably relieved.The chaotic foreign land was brighter and warmer than the previous two, and unexpectedly there was no death urging, and the pain from the backlash of the spell on his body was a little less than that outside.But it's just that the pain is a little less, and the spell on his body is still sinking.

He knew his physical condition very well. After so many days, that troublemaker's spiritual power could hardly suppress the blood contract, and he couldn't even relieve the most basic pain.

Could it be that he really had no choice but to sit and wait?

Zhao Ying turned over and lay on his side on the grass.He spread out the palm of his right hand with a complex expression, and the palm lines on his hand were developing more and more in the direction he didn't want to see.At this moment, the three red stripes on his palm were extremely bright and dazzling.Although he really didn't want to admit it, the situation in front of him was probably that the blood pact had backfired to a certain extent, and what followed was the influence of that unscrupulous person on him.

Life pattern, wealth pattern, love pattern.Zhao Ying clenched his lips unconsciously. If he could, he must go back to the past and chop off the head of the man who wrote the spell.Obviously the only thing related to the blood contract is the life pattern.Now that the three lifelines are all connected, he doesn't want to have any connection with that troublemaker other than interests.The more he thought about Zhao Ying, the more upset he became. He scratched the long hair on the back of his head irritably.

"Uh..." A familiar pain suddenly came from his chest, and Zhao Ying groaned in pain.

The blood pact started to bite back again.

He bit his lip forcefully, here he didn't want to make a sound, he grabbed the clothes on his chest and curled up into a ball, so as to give an illusion that he could hold on.

It was very painful, the mantra on his body kept pulling on his flesh, causing them to sink little by little.Waves of pain came one after another, and by the time the pain was the worst, his whole body was completely soaked in sweat.

Taking advantage of the interval between the blood deeds, Zhao Ying sat up and unzipped the down jacket, and lifted the sweater inside.Without the cover of the clothes, the blood-red mantras twisted like little bugs were exposed, and they twisted and moved slightly towards his heart.Zhao Ying stared at the mantra on his abdomen, and he forced himself to calm down with cold sweat on his forehead. He had to stay awake and count how much time he had left.

Looking at his shriveled abdomen, Zhao Ying couldn't help but wryly laughed.What's the difference between living like this and being a beast in a foreign land.

"Zhao Ying." A sullen voice came from behind him, Zhao Ying's body paused, and he didn't turn his head or answer the person who called his name.

It took a lot of strength for the incantation to break out, and even if he moved, it was a way to save face for that troublemaker.Zhao Ying used his hands to feel over and over again the spells on his body that hadn't sunk, and he wanted to confirm the number of spells that hadn't been counterattacked accurately.In this way, he will have a bottom in his heart, and maybe he won't be as anxious as he is now.

Seeing that Zhao Ying ignored him, Xin Zou strode towards Zhao Ying who was sitting on the lawn unhappily and confirmed that he was on schedule. He grabbed Zhao Ying's wrist and firmly stuck Zhao Ying in the other hand. The sweater was pulled down from around the neck.

After roughly smoothing off the sweater, Xin Zou closed and zipped Zhao Ying's down jacket like a stern-faced old woman.

A dead person cannot breathe or have a heartbeat.But now Zhao Ying felt a sense of suffocation for no reason. Not only that, the mantra surrounding his left chest suddenly became very active.

This indescribable feeling made him very uneasy, he turned his head and said weakly: "Let go, you don't need to meddle in your own business."

Xin Zou ignored Zhao Ying's resistance, and leaned over to pull out the spirit storage device from Zhao Ying's neck.Unsurprisingly, the reservoir was closed.Xin Xiao checked the number of times the spirit storage device was opened, and it was pitifully few.Zhao Ying didn't take his words to heart at all.Xin Zou raised his head, just in time to meet Zhao Ying's unconvinced face.

"Zhao Ying." Xin Zou called out in a very serious tone.

Zhao Ying lowered his eyes and looked at Xin Xiao, and he turned his head away again.He was so annoying that he didn't want to deal with this troublemaker.

Xin Zou didn't care about Zhao Ying's cold response, he got up and sat down in front of Zhao Ying.Xin Zou glanced at Zhao Ying with complicated eyes. From the first time we met a few months ago to now, something seemed to be going in a direction he couldn't control.

After a period of silence, Xin Xiao continued to ask, "Do you want to continue living?"

"Nonsense." Zhao Ying glared at Xin Hao impatiently. Why is this troublemaker talking so much today?

Xin Hao couldn't help laughing at Zhao Ying's domineering face, and he pretended to cough a few times after being stared at by a certain white-eyed wolf.

"What are you laughing at, rascal?" Zhao Ying raised his hand to push away Xin Xiao who was too close to him.This trickster must have been beaten stupid when he was fighting with Chaos before, so he suddenly became like this. Thinking of Zhao Ying, a strong dissatisfaction and regret surged in his heart.

It's a pity that this troublemaker was not killed by that red-haired monster.

Xin Zou held down Zhao Ying's hand, and then raised his hand to straighten Zhao Ying's messy long hair. He smiled softly and said, "Okay, I see."

"you do not know any think."

"The subject is reversed," Xin Xiao kindly reminded.

Zhao Ying became angry from embarrassment, he raised his leg and kicked Xin Xiao's thigh, and said angrily, "Go away!"

"Not today." Xin Xiao shook his head, and he forced Zhao Ying, who wanted to get up, to sit on the grass. "Sleep for a while, the spell on your body can't withstand your tossing."

Xin Zou said with his long arms, and locked Zhao Ying in a narrow space with his arms.Since Zhao Ying is not willing to listen to the good talk, he doesn't mind being tough.

"No talking from now on."

Being suppressed in this way, Zhao Ying was a little annoyed, "Troublemaker, do you believe that I will kill you now?"

"I don't believe it." Xin Zou tightened his arms and covered Zhao Ying's mouth with his palms.

Zhao Ying was furious, and the blood deed that had been at a standstill was stimulated, and began to backfire again.The sudden pain made Zhao Ying take a deep breath. He didn't care about continuing to struggle, and curled up into a ball again.Xin Zou didn't immediately use his spiritual power to help Zhao Ying suppress the pain in his body. After Zhao Ying fell asleep, he moved the palm covering Zhao Ying's mouth to Zhao Ying's back.

As the spiritual power gradually transferred to Zhao Ying, his complexion also became a little ugly.

He stared at the messy hair in front of him with complicated eyes, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.Although the spirit storage device has no effect on suppressing the blood contract, he can do it himself, at least it can delay some time, although the price will be a bit high.