The little lion cub just opened his eyes, only humming.

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Eris, who was hiding on the high spire of the prison and deliberately provoking disputes, was also stunned, and stood up all of a sudden: "What? That's my elder brother? I'll go and trample it to death."

Seeing that Rimbaud hadn't forgotten all the signs, the puppet master covered Eris' mouth and led him off the high platform: "Don't make a sound, withdraw."

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Chapter 255

After confirming that the little lion cub was fine, the two of them turned their eyes to the prison spire at the same time, and searched coldly for the faint scent of phoenix pheromone.

Yan Yi chased after him directly, the figure disappeared from the spot, and then appeared in the air from dozens of meters away, and teleported again in the air, but within two breaths, he stepped on the roof of the highest point of the prison.

The flag on the top was screeching in the wind, Eris and the puppeteer were swinging to the platform farther with the cursed golden thread, and the tip of the golden thread inadvertently brushed Yanyi's cheek.

"Want to go?" Yan Yi grabbed the dying cursed golden thread, quickly wrapped it around his forearm, and slammed it hard.

Eris' waist suddenly tightened, and he only had time to push the puppet master on the opposite platform, but Yan Yi pulled him back.

With the strength of Eris in the deteriorating period, at least he has the strength to fight against Yanyi, but Yanyi has absorbed the experience of fighting the immortal undead, and he did not get close to Eris, but suddenly released the cursed golden thread in his hand, letting Eris go. Reese slammed hard against the wall under the platform.

Eris hung on the edge of the high platform with one hand, and his entire body was suspended high in the air. He subconsciously touched whether the lower back with the spider mark was broken.

He looked up at Yan Yi, the cross lines on his face became distorted as he showed a creepy smile:

"I just did what everyone wanted to do. If he is broken and mankind gets what they want, who will thank me? You are so hypocritical."

"There's no need for you to meddle in your business."

"It doesn't matter, the Knicks asked me to convey it to you. You can't eradicate everything, and you can't give justice to any racial imbalance. The gods can only acquiesce to the existence of darkness, and the snow on the land will never melt."

Yan Yi bowed and grabbed Eris' wrist. He had studied the structure of Eris, so the goal was clear to take the core of his chest.

Eris raised his lips, and a strand of cursed golden thread wrapped around Yanyi's fingertips. The cursed golden thread could share the damage. If Yanyi forcibly removed his core, his chest would also be damaged.

During the stalemate, Yan Yi faintly smelled an agave pheromone.

He raised his eyelids and caught a glimpse of the puppet master holding a puppet doll in his arms, watching them, his lips moved slightly: "There will be a period later, Mr. President."

The puppet master's chess stand-in ability immediately enveloped Eris, Yan Yi's palm loosened, and Eris, who was originally locked in his hand, was replaced by a small toy ceramic doll.

Yan Yi looked opposite, the puppet master and Eris were gone. The other party has no intention of fighting at all, and it is hard not to make people wonder if they have made a false shot in this trip and have other plans.

He looked down at the doll in his hand, and found a pull tab on the back of the doll, Yan Yi put it close to his ear, made sure there was no bomb inside, and carefully pulled out the pull tab attached to the wire.

As the pull tab retracted automatically, the doll wiggled its hands and feet and played a recording.

"At 12 noon on August 14th, the land and sea negotiation, Rimbaud will probably bring good things. This is the last chance to permanently eradicate the angel."

The owner of this familiar voice is none other than the warden Li Huang.

After playing this recording, the eavesdropping puppet's self-destruction device was activated, and the limbs were separated and fell off, and scattered into a pile of gears and ceramic fragments.

"Okay." Yan Yi had been suspicious for a long time, but now he knew it even more clearly, and he knew who was causing trouble.

He turned and jumped off the high platform, returning to Rimbaud.

Rimbaud had no intention of paying attention to other things, and all his thoughts were on the little lion cub hatching in the glass beads.

The little lion cub couldn't stand still, and the down on his body didn't grow evenly. Lying on the hydrated steel ice floe, he shivered from freezing. Rimbaud carefully retracted his sharp fingernails before he dared to pick up this fragile little thing, but his palms The temperature was too low, and the little lion cub was shivering from the cold.

Rimbaud was a little at a loss, Yan Yi stretched out his hands and held them in the shape of a bowl: "I'm hot."

Rimbaud still didn't trust Yanyi, but he also saw the appearance of Yanyi rushing out in a panic when the pearl fell to the ground, so he cautiously asked him to hold it a little, then quickly took off the fish tail, turned into a human mimic, sitting cross-legged on the floating On the ice, take the lion cub back into his arms and warm him with a human body.

"The rag doll dares to come and find fault with me." Rimbaud finally had the mind to be distracted and take revenge, biting these words fiercely, "I remember."

"If there is no Xiaobai, the deteriorating Eris is the strongest experimental body in existence. The Snow White Organization is not afraid, and it doesn't want Xiaobai to come back to life." Yan Yi couldn't help but reached out and touched the little lion cub's head again, and said softly. Guaranteed, "It's only a matter of time before the IOA takes Snow White."

But before that, he still had to get rid of the old scorpion that was secretly messing with the situation.

He took off the cape of his military uniform and put it on Rimbaud's body. Human mimicry could not resist the low temperature of the floating ice on the sea, but Rimbaud only cared about warming Xiaobai, and didn't care about his hands and feet that were about to lose consciousness.

The little lion cub clawed at Rimbaud in dependence, closed his eyes and sniffed the scent to search for Rimbaud's chest. The two front paws instinctively pressed on Rimbaud's chest, but Rimbaud was not as good as a lioness. What did he produce to eat, the little guy was so hungry that he hummed.

Rimbaud quickly grabbed a small fish and came up to feed it, but the smallest fish caught was two or three times bigger than this little thing, and Xiaobai didn't have teeth yet, so he couldn't bite at all.

Fortunately, Yan Yi was more experienced, so he comforted Lan Bo: "You have to feed goat milk, I'll find it for you."

Rimbaud raised his head blankly, seeing the omega's gentle and concerned face in front of him.

Yan Yi jumped up, left the ice floe, landed on the ground, and patted Li Zhang on the shoulder: "Go and find me a box of goat milk, goat milk powder is fine."

Li vainly saw that Eris hadn't shattered the glass beads with his hand, and he was already holding his breath in his heart, but he didn't expect that he even threw the angel out. It seems that the pearl quality wrapped around the extinct glass beads is actually the egg shell that supports the soul.