Is the Wizard Reborn?

    It was not so much an eye as it was an eye-like tool for focusing, shooting and scanning. He quickly locked onto the four people in this space. He held a huge splitting axe in one hand, and the blade of the axe was stained with blood and viscera residues.

    At the same time, Cen Zhen was doing the same thing as the masked man at the other end of the container. Turning sideways, the whole person got out of the cell like the wind flowing from his fingertips.

    The masked man did not chase after him. All slaves were the same in his eyes. They were pigs and sheep to be slaughtered. Out of the ID card, "Don't hurt me."

    "..." The masked man paused for a while, and then said mechanically as if he had finished calculating: "Identity characteristics are contrary to the purification task. The purification task priority is higher than the identity characteristics, and the characteristics are invalid."

    "What?!" Shouhe grabbed Yaojin's hand and slammed into the corner of the wall, avoiding the giant axe that could crack the ground. Yaojin was brought He almost hit the ground with his face, and before he could stand firm, the masked man swung his weapon again, and with the whistling wind, he came straight towards Shouhe's head.

    The axe was naturally empty again, Shouhe jumped in the air, wiping the face of the axe to avoid the blow. The werewolf was hiding next to him and was almost affected, but there were masked people everywhere, and it was even more dangerous. Thinking about it, he would hide in the corner with his 24-inch LCD monitor without saying a word.

    "I knew earlier that I should go with Cen Zhen." Shouhe looked at the 'prostitutes' who "must rest every 500 meters" beside him. Before launching the attack again, he kicked him into the crevice where Cen Zhen escaped and got stuck, and then shoved Yaojin on the bed, "Hold on to the bed and don't fall off!"

    Yojin let out an unexplained cry, and was about to ask where he could grab the bare bed, when he saw Shouhe grabbing the bottom of the bed with one hand, and dragging his leg with the other. This carried him and the bed to stand up straight, slammed the container wall out of a big hole, and then ran out without looking back.

    Wolfman: "…"

    As expected by Cen Zhen, after the mask killer joined the slave fighting field, the battle immediately became white-hot, not only the masked people were slaughtering madly and cruelly, but the war slaves were also asking their companions for their survival. Raise the butcher's knife.

    Especially in this densely crowded, previously relatively peaceful red light district, blood and broken limbs can be seen everywhere, and the ears are filled with screams and roars and the sound of sharp blade bullets penetrating into flesh and blood.

    Cen Zhen's eyes were almost dyed red, and he could no longer smell anything other than blood. A bullet grazed his left leg and smashed the skin of his leg. Cen Zhen did nothing. This stopped, but then came three bullets in a row, coming from the same angle, two of them missed, and the third was brushed, leaving a hot, stinging scar on Cen Zhen's left arm.

    “…” According to his observation, all masked people use large melee weapons that are very deterrent in terms of senses, such as mace full of spikes, hammer or axe, like Only the slaves must be the only ones hiding in the dark and shooting bullets.

    Cen Zhen is not what you shoot me four bullets, I will spare your kind people. Within a few seconds of being attacked, he had already determined the location of the opponent. If there was no restriction on the use of weapons on the character card, he could have picked up a gun on the spot and made that idiot's head blossom within three seconds.

    —Unfortunately there is no if.

      Huang's objects all dripped out, and the other corpse was obviously the culprit of the disgusting and tragic situation in front of him. His fingernails were sharp as knives, one arm was bloody, and there were meat scraps left at the corner of his mouth, while the back of his skull was smashed and his brain was smashed. Splashing around, it is likely that he was attacked by other slaves while enjoying the spoils.

      Moving in the alley, she failed to shoot four times, and saw the target person hide behind the cover alertly. She reloaded the gun in annoyance, and then continued to search for the next suitable prey in the same place.

    Her role is a sniper who performs a secret mission, starting with a gun, how to shoot and how to snipe depends entirely on perception. Before she came here, she was just a traveler around the universe, with a camera in her hand, relying on her youthful spirit, she knew how terrifying the real world was when she landed in the slave market.

     Fortunately, the sniper was drawn. The limitation is that once the shot is fired, it must remain at a fixed location for a quarter of an hour. Who can beat.

    The dwarf sniper aimed at the gun with all his heart, she did not find a man with black hair and blue eyes appearing behind her, and she could not expect someone to appear quietly behind her, more What's more, this person carefully avoided others before blinking, walking in the shadows, and at first glance, he was a weak person at the bottom of the food chain.

    In such a chaotic battlefield, exposing your back in front of others is a taboo, Cen Zhen decided to teach her an unforgettable lesson on this.

    The dwarf was still unaware of her situation. Her shooting skills were so poor that in his hands it was not as good as a brick. When there was a crisp sound on the ground, she suddenly had a hunch in the dark. The dwarf's hair stood upright, and he turned his head in horror, only to see a shadow less than half a meter behind her, and the visitor could not see his face. All he could see was his raised hand, slashing straight at his neck.

    "Ah!"

    The dwarf couldn't control the volume, covered her face and screamed loudly, and her death was imminent, the revolving lights flashed through her family, friends and the past in her mind, but there was no resistance or dodge. But the pain that the dwarf expected did not come. After a strange muffled sound above his head, time seemed to stand still. Instead, another shadow seemed to be pressed down by his side, and there was a sob that seemed to be panting and choked. Voice.

    Cen Zhen didn't expect that his hand knife would be caught by a masked man, and the masked man came so abruptly and quickly that he didn't even react for a while.

    The physical fitness of the sentinels already belongs to the first echelon among the known races in the universe. Unless they encounter a pervert like the Zhongyang people, it is almost impossible for anyone to kill them in seconds.

    But when the masked man raised his face, revealing his gray-green eyes that were covered by the fog, Cen Zhen instantly understood.

    Lian Yu, who was disguised as a masked man, stood still, and within half a millisecond, the strong sentinel estrus pheromone surrounded Cen Zhen, mixed with pungent gunpowder smoke and **** smell, Straight to the guide gland.

    "Connect-"

    "What are you doing here?!"

    Before Cen Zhen could say the name of the sentry, a series of questions seemed to reach his ears.

    "Who is she!"

    "Why did you hug her from behind?"

    "..." Is it possible that the estrus period will also make people blind? Cen Zhen slowly released his pheromone and spiritual power, "I was going to kill her."

    Lian Yu grabbed Cen Zhen's collar and cried, "How could you treat me like this?"

    Cen Zhen: "..." How many plots have you added to your brain? Be careful waiting for my estrus period next year, I will toss you to death in that month.

    He reluctantly held the back of Lian Yu's head, took off the mask, and let him bury his face beside his neck. This action undoubtedly greatly comforted the sentinel's collapsed emotions, and Lian Yu grabbed Cen Zhen's hand on the collar was so hard that it turned white, but surprisingly he didn't resist Cen Zhen's action.

    His chest twitched and twitched because of crying, it was strangely cute, Cen Zhen patted his back and put his eyes behind Lian Yu, the dwarf girl sat slumped There, and at this time, she was suppressing the trembling of her index finger, trying her best to aim the muzzle at the center of Cen Zhen's eyebrows.

    At such a close distance, there is no reason for her to miss, and if she hits, Cen Zhen will surely die, and it is very likely that her brain will be cooked by the high-speed rotating bullet.

    Don't blame me, thought the dwarf, blame the **** slave market. She pulled the trigger ruthlessly, and with the sound of a gunshot, she was punched in the lower abdomen, and she vomited a mouthful of blood during the severe pain, only to feel that the feathers on the mask were close at hand, the soft tail feathers brushed her cheeks, A cool liquid from out of nowhere hit her chin, and she flew out the next second, and she lost consciousness in front of her eyes.

    Cen Zhen didn't see how Lian Yu pushed him away, and how he knocked the dwarf away, but based on his understanding of Lian Yu and the state of the alley after the dust settled, he You can perfectly restore what just happened in your mind.

    Lian Yu sniffed, rubbed his hand that had just broken three ribs, and re-embedded himself back into Cen Zhen's arms.

    "How did you do it?" Cen Zhen was referring to the fact that he could still invade the team of masked people during estrus, and disguised himself as a killer and was thrown into the slave fight. He lifted Lian Yu's hair and touched the back of his neck. The glands there were red and a little swollen, and pressing the pulp of his fingers could feel the obvious heat.

    "..." Lian Yu wrapped his arms around Cen Zhen's waist, his face was buried, and he didn't know if he had recovered his senses, so he didn't say a word.

    I have to say that the dwarves are quite good at finding hiding places. There are bullets outside the alley, but it is rare to have a moment of peace in the alley.

    After a while, Cen Zhen suddenly felt that the neckline was a little different, he paused and pushed Lian Yu's face away, only to see that the clothes on his shoulders had completely changed color and were soaked with tears .

    Cen Zhen looked at Lian Yu's face, her wet eyelashes condensed into knots, her nose was red from crying, her eyes seemed to be swollen with blisters, even so, she still stared at him without blinking. Side neck, pitiful.

    "If you continue to cry like this, something will happen." Cen Zhen tangled the hair on Yu's temple, and placed a kiss on his cheek, Lian Yu was shocked, and after Cen Zhen finished kissing, he raised his head Shi hurriedly sent his face over.

      Mo, Lian Yu let out a comfortable sigh from the depths of his throat, he opened his mouth, and his tongue took the initiative to hook Cen Zhen's lips, licking his upper jaw.

    The three-pronged approach of Daosu, spiritual power and close contact, Lian Yu finally has the tendency to stop tears, and the puppy with fried hair and lack of love finally becomes good under the feeding of the owner Shun, he kept licking and kissing Cen Zhen's face, like tasting candy he was reluctant to swallow, licking and biting, his body trembling uncontrollably after the kiss was comfortable.

    Cen Zhen is also left to him. After all, for him, appeasing Lian Yu’s emotions is the top priority. They will not be punished by slave chips for breaking the rules, but Lian Yu is very Might just cry to death.

    His existence made Lian Yu's estrus period more painful and unbearable, and it was also because of his existence that Lian Yu's estrus period became ecstasy.

    Finally, when Cen Zhen was bitten between his shoulders and collarbone with nowhere to drop his mouth, Lian Yu blinked and returned rationally. Why am I here? I’m so thirsty…”

    "Ah, I seem to smell Yaojin's pheromone." Lian Yu stiffly changed the subject, just took a step out and was stabbed back into the alley by the sun, put the mask back on his face , "...it's so bright that it makes my eyes blind."

    "Don't rub, and you won't want to toss your eyes again." Cen Zhen also smelled Yaojin's pheromone, and was getting closer and closer to them, "How did you get in?"

    "Uh...I think about it," even Yu's voice was hoarse from crying, but it was nothing compared to his walnut eyes, "Pan has been comforting me, I think he is too noisy Locked people in the bedroom, and then I rushed out of the room, I was going to jump into the sea... Well, I ended up getting lost and running to nowhere."

     "Then I was very angry and felt that everything was aimed at me, so I turned on the locator and decided to kill the important participant in the slave market that I found earlier, but he happened to be the boss of the masked man. The person in charge, when I sneaked in, he was doing the final inspection before the release of the mask killer... The next step is very simple, killing a replacement identity, I don't need to say more."

    "Then how do you want to explain to the people outside the surveillance, why did the mask killer jump into the slave's arms and cry?"

    Lian Yu raised the ring on his wrist, "Fortunately, the jammer has already been made and worn."

    "Well." Cen Zhen nodded and asked the most crucial question: "So how do you plan to get out?"

    "No." Lian Yu replied in seconds.

    Cen Zhen laughed when she heard this reply, her slightly curved blue eyes shone like amber melted into a blue sky. Lian Yuai looked so miserable, he waited for Cen Zhen to smile before he spoke again: "But I think it's too late to think about it now. You are such a good hacker that you can hack into the core area after connecting to the Internet. It's just the son of destiny, what did you play with, the bag-carrying nurse of the orc doctor?"

    In the beginning, Cen Zhen didn't want to be at the mercy of the rules of the Slave Battleground, so naturally he wouldn't take the ID card and character information seriously. You can never go wrong with an alliance with him. But now that Lian Yu came in, still looking confident, Cen Zhen simply looked at what he wanted to do first, "Then please take me with you?"

    "It's easy to say." Lian Yu suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and his eyebrows couldn't help but jump, "...what the hell?"

     Wen Yan Cen Zhen also turned his face, and he saw a man holding a bed, with another red-haired man hanging on the side of the bed, followed by a masked man, just strutting and arrogant Running towards them.

    The author has something to say: Brother Zhen, Silver Carp: Don't come here! !