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The dense rattan net was cut off by a sharp blade, and Rimbaud held a hydrated steel dagger and dragged the two of them out from under the machete that Gargantel swung high.
Bi Lanxing was barely able to stand up and accompany him, so Lan Bo hugged Lu Yan horizontally, found a safe place to lie down, and bent the fish tail to let Lu Yan pillow.
The air gradually filled with a strong brandy oppressing pheromone, which spread out around Bai Chunian. At the same time, Lan Bo released a white thorn rose to appease the pheromone, like a barrier protecting Bi Lanxing and Lu Yan. Only in this way can they be prevented from being crushed by oppressive pheromone glands, because when Bai Chunian's white lion glands are fully oppressed, there is a certain degree of species suppression and hierarchical suppression on them.
Gargantel slashed the air with one knife, and the heavy blunt knife cut a deep ravine on the ground, and the crack spread six or seven meters.
He also felt the pressure of the brandy on the pheromone, he turned his head towards Bai Chunian dully, and stared at Bai Chunian like an abyss.
Although Gargantel's thinking ability is not strong, he can clearly distinguish who threatens him the most on the field. He immediately locked his target on Bai Chunian, dragged his dull knife, and took a step towards Bai Chunian. , walked steadily, the dull knife dragged on the ground, and the hissing sound made the back molars sore.
Every time Gargantel took a step, the sense of oppression on his body became stronger. His pheromone was the king flower, and the stench like a carrion spread to the surrounding with a strong sense of oppression.
Bai Chunian didn't pay attention to him immediately, but walked to Lan Bo's side first. Lu Yan was leaning on Lan Bo's shoulder, his blood-stained hand grabbed Lan Bo's wrist like a life-saving straw, and the little rabbit was hot all over. , The calf seems to have injured a bone, and it is not dare to touch the ground, and the fragile and fragile appearance is all displayed in front of him.
Rimbaud exceptionally allowed the filthy little thing to suck its own comforting pheromone a little longer.
Bai Chunian squatted down and started to examine his leg bones from the ankle. It seemed that it was just a soft tissue contusion, but when examining the injury on his leg, Lu Yan coughed a few more times and coughed up a few clots of blood.
Bai Chunian frowned, his thumb rubbed the blood scum on Lu Yan's cheek, his hand reached into his combat uniform, and stroked up his ribs one by one.
Lu Yan shrank, and said vaguely cold.
"Tsk." The more he found out about the injury, the more stinky Bai Chunian's face became.
After checking Lu Yan's status, Bai Chunian pulled Bi Lanxing in front of him again, lightly clenched his bandaged wrist, then glanced at the cut on his chest, pressed his fingers lightly on the surrounding bones, and lowered his eyelashes to ask. : "Does it hurt here?"
Bi Lanxing inhaled softly: "A little bit."
"Humph." Bai Chunian snorted coldly, patted his stomach with the back of his hand, and gritted his teeth, "The wings are hard, my vice-captain, I'll fix you later."
"Yes."
Lu Yan grabbed Bai Chunian's trousers with difficulty and tugged gently. Under the relief of Rimbaud's comforting pheromone, his injury was not as painful as before.
Bai Chunian bent down again, put his hands in his pockets and laughed lightly: "Come on, let's listen to Brother Shing, let's vent your anger."
Lu Yan angrily buried his face back on Rimbaud's chest, and muttered: "What are you arrogant about... forgot to be chased and beaten by a J1-level deteriorating bee experiment...? A3-level mature zombie experiment Body... I'll see how you fight."
"Did I make a move that day?"
Lu Yan suddenly recalled the day when he helped the international prison and pastry chef to deteriorate. For a long time, Bai Chunian was completely in command of the team and basically did not need to use any abilities. They were both members of the alliance, and they knew Bai Chunian. Actually the least.
Gargantel's footsteps finally approached a dangerous distance. His hands burst into blue veins to gather strength for the blunt knife, and his footsteps also changed from slow dragging to fast charging.
Bai Chunian turned around, his fingertips hooked the hidden buckle of the Dead Sea Xinyan collar on his neck, and with a gentle pull, the collar buckle fell off and landed at his feet.
An unprecedented tyrannical momentum rushed out of him, and Rimbaud increased the release of the white thorn rose to appease the pheromone, so that Bi Lanxing and Lu Yan around him were not hurt.
With Lanbo using his breath to block the oppression, Bi Lanxing and Lu Yan could not personally feel the magnitude of the pressure generated by the oppressive pheromone from Bai Chunian's body.
After this swift and powerful aura appeared, Gargantel's charge suddenly stopped, holding the handle of the blunt knife in both hands, staring at Bai Chunian with two pitch-black eyeballs.
Bai Chunian put his pockets in his pockets and slowly greeted Gargantel.
He took a step forward, and Gargantel took a step back.
The habit of the lion group is due to the habit of the lion group. Usually the leader of the lion group is leisurely and lazy, neither hunting nor doing things, but once an invader invades the territory or bites the cubs and lionesses in the lion group, he will immediately anger him. , For lions, this kind of face-slapping behavior cannot be tolerated.
Lan Bo has been paying attention to Bai Chunian's emotions. Although Bai Chunian is as gentle as usual on the surface, he is actually in a state of anger.
Young and vigorous beast alphas, especially lions, are very easy to kill red eyes, and it is impossible to control them firmly.
Rimbaud handed Lu Yan to Lan Xing, the dead sea heart rock collar that fell off the ground melted into flowing black water, and gradually forged a chair with intricate patterns under Rimbaud. Rimbaud watched the battle with his hands on the armrests, his fingertips. lighter.
Dead Sea Heart Rock flows to Bai Chunian's side, rises from under his feet, and forms four thick chains, which are respectively fastened on Bai Chunian's wrist and ankle. Bai Chunian's movement range is restricted by Dead Sea Heart Rock. In a small range, the limbs cannot move significantly.
The Dead Sea Heart Rock was flowing on the ground, and a circle was drawn, with Bai Chunian and Gargantel in the center, the black circle slowly rose, and the airtight Dead Sea Heart Rock expanded into a hemispheric pitch-black cage. , trapped the two in darkness, completely isolated from the outside world.
Until he could gradually lose sight of the internal situation, Lu Yan became worried: "Ranbo...What do you mean by tying him up...Aren't you afraid that Brother Chu will get hurt?"
Rimbaud leaned back on the Dead Sea core rock chair suspended on the surface, looked at the hemispherical barrier calmly, and said indifferently: "If you loosen the chain, ten Gargantels will not be your opponents."