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    It’s Friday again, any recommendations for next week?  Alas, I have been naked for two weeks, I hope I can stop the decline. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　] Ignoring his palms that were pierced by thorns, he pulled the thorn vine by force, broke through the forest of branches and leaves above, and climbed up the tree pole. The first thing that caught his sight was a human-shaped thorn vine.  This thorn vine is parasitic on the trunk of one of the trees more than 20 meters away. The vine body is sticky and condenses into a human shape.  The humanoid figure is slippery and covered with thorns that are more than two meters long. It looks like Fan Meimei who she met before and exchanged the fruit of thorns for it.  The top of its head gradually elongated and turned into thorns. The thorns that had been attacking Fan Jian were just extensions of its head.  And the vague face remaining on the humanoid thorns turned out to be Luo Long.  "Luo Long? Is it you? Are you not dead yet?" Fan Jian said in shock. His feet fell on the tree pole and were immediately burned.  But he was wearing shoes, so he wouldn't burn the soles of his feet in a short period of time.  "Death you are all going to die" Luo Long's distorted face kept moaning and spitting out these words. His eyes were dull and even had lost pupils, showing that his life had come to an end.  The person in front of him is no longer Luo Long. His life has been swallowed up. What controls his body now is the power of the devil.  "Huh" Luo Long's head swung, and a powerful force emerged from the vine held by Fan Jian's hand, dragging Fan Jian's body.  Fan Jian's palm had been pierced by more than a dozen pinholes from the thorns. He could no longer hold the vine and was swung back by it.  The thorn vines twitched, rolled into a circle, and covered Fan Jian.  Once Fan Jian is pressed by thorns, even if he does not die, he will still be covered with pinholes.  He wanted to attack Luo Long, but the thorns on Luo Long's body were two meters long, making it impossible to get close, and the surrounding branches began to move closer to them. The tree branches under his feet began to burn the soles of his feet, and he was unable to fight back.  Can no longer be equal to.  Fan Jian took out the remaining holy water and a pearl of light from the Najie. He aimed most of the holy water in the direction of Luo Long and sprinkled it. The branches and leaves that were close to Luo Long immediately came into contact with the holy water.  It makes a "hissing" sound, emitting white steam, and melts like water.  "If there were a lot of holy water or magic talismans, the plot of this movie should be relatively easy." Fan Jian sighed in his heart and threw the light beads at Luo Long like a baseball.  Of course, the light beads could not hit Luo Long, because the thorns on Luo Long's body were more than 2 meters long. The light beads penetrated into the thorn bushes and hung there.  "Su Yiyi, shoot indiscriminately in the direction of the light beads, quickly." Fan Jian shouted loudly, and at the same time, he poured all the remaining holy water in the direction of the wooden house, corroding a big hole in the forest of branches and leaves in front.  The light of the light beads is as dazzling as the sun. Although the light beads scattered on the surrounding ground make the surrounding area as bright as daytime, the light beads of the thorns hanging on Luo Long's body are still clearly visible.  Fan Jian’s soles have been burned through, just like ants on an iron plate, and the soles of his feet are being grilled.  He immediately jumped back to the ground, and at the same time, cut off all the branches and leaves surrounding him.  Everything can only be done by Su Yiyi, and only arrows shot through the elven longbow can penetrate the branches and tree trunks.  Fan Jian believed in his companions. After he became the captain, he confirmed Duanshen's purpose of making the reincarnations reincarnate, and became even more convinced that as long as the reincarnations twisted their power into one force, they would have a chance to survive.  The space of reincarnation is a battlefield for reincarnations to train. The purpose of Duanshen is to allow reincarnations to evolve through reincarnation, and will never let reincarnations experience the story of death.  Fan Jian believes in his companions!  "Whoosh whoosh" One arrow after another penetrated the forest of branches and shot towards Luo Long.  The tree poles in front of Luo Long were cut into by arrows as easily as tofu. The young ones were broken immediately, and the thicker ones were swaying left and right, teetering on the edge of collapse.  Su Yiyi is indeed not stingy with arrows. The arrows are like beads of hair, and they all shoot in the direction of the light beads accurately.  With a "swish" sound, an arrow finally shot into the thorns on Luo Long's body, but it only penetrated more than a meter, and then stopped.  However, the arrows that followed were unstoppable and hit Luo Long like lightning.  The thorns on Luo Long's body could no longer be an obstacle. The arrows were pierced one by one. With thick smoke billowing out, Luo Long's body began to tremble and black mucus gushed out.  All the trees that were moving using their roots as legs stopped, and screams of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh so so so so loud" were heard everywhere. Fan Jian had to cover his ears with his hands to prevent his eardrums from being blown through.  After a while, all the wailing sounds fell silent, and Fan Jian knew that they had lost face.  Fan Jian came out of the leaf forest and saw Su Yiyi already leaning against the wooden house. Standing at the door of the wooden house were Wang Meng and Mi Zhe with empty eyes.  Behind them were Huo Yingchun, Su Changhua and Lin Rongrong who were trembling in panic.  He?At the same time, he watched Fan Jian emerging from the forest of branches and leaves, and couldn't help but cheer loudly.  "Fan Jian, good job, haha." Wang Meng ran over and slapped Fan Jian on the shoulder, overjoyed.  "It's all due to Su Yiyi's efforts." Fan Jian cast an admiring look at Su Yiyi. This battle was all due to Su Yiyi's danger and stability. If she couldn't shoot Luo Long at the most critical moment, then she would die.  Reincarnator.  Su Yiyi kept laughing "hee hee" and greeted the admiring glances of her companions with a victor's attitude.  Fan Jian returned to the front of the wooden house, his face became gloomy, and he asked in a low voice: "How is Tang Xinrou?" When mentioning Tang Xinrou, the joy of victory wiped out the face of the reincarnator, and Wang Meng replied in a deep voice: "She is not dead yet.  But she was not far away from death. In order to prevent her from biting her tongue and mutilating herself, I stuffed her mouth with a piece of cloth and tied her body with a rope. "Fan Jian can imagine Tang Xinrou's miserable condition. He now has two.  I hope, firstly, that Tang Xinrou can survive the plot mission and return safely, and secondly, I hope that Tang Xinrou will no longer be unconscious after becoming a demon puppet.  He really didn't want Tang Xinrou to remember that her body was cut into a stick shape by Fan Jian, and he didn't want this great beauty to remember her own miserable situation.  "Wang Meng, cut down all the big tree poles that are approaching outside. Yiyi, you stay outside. It is best for the two of you to keep a certain distance apart. If anyone has any changes, notify us immediately." Fan Jian said, his  The purpose is obvious, because the power of demons is everywhere, and no one knows when it will invade the reincarnated people and seize their consciousness.  Therefore, only by keeping a certain distance can Mi Zhe's tragic situation be prevented from happening again.  Wang Meng and Su Yiyi were cutting down trees outside the wooden house, and Fan Jian and others entered the wooden house.  Fan Jian is now covered with burn scars, the soles of both feet were burned because he stepped on a tree pole, and his left palm was pierced by thorns.  Although they were all skin injuries and were not serious, in order to better restore his combat effectiveness, Fan Jian not only sprayed hemostatic spray, but also applied muscle water and bone-setting ointment on his left palm, hoping that his left hand could recover faster.  Tang Xinrou was placed next to the wooden pillar like a bug. Only her body was left, and her mouth was stuffed with cloth. However, her stiff face was still fierce. She stared at the reincarnator and made a "hmm" sound from her mouth.  .  Fan Jian had been with Tang Xinrou for the longest time. He could not bear her miserable scene and looked away.  Mi Zhe, who lost his eyes, suddenly said: "Fan Jian, please face Tang Xinrou. As long as she is still alive, she should be able to return to Duanshen Space to recover. Our goal is to return alive, no matter how cruel the process is, no matter how big the sacrifice,  As long as you live, that's all, right? You're the captain of the Zhongzhou team, don't be a bitch." His words hit the nail on the head.  The blind Mi Zhe seems to be able to see through other people's thoughts. This is no longer something that can be captured by keen insight. This is a perspective that only an old man who has experienced vicissitudes of life can have.  "Mi Zhe, you are a brat, what do you know?" Fan Jian felt unhappy after being lectured by a child and couldn't help but curse.  "Humph, I don't understand? You brats don't understand." Mi Zhe said coldly, his face changed slightly, and said: "Stop talking about this, the next step is the beginning of the training, Luo Long is dead  , which means that the number of people who have died has reached 3, and there are still 6 hours before dawn. You have to see what can be done to stop the increase in the death toll." Mi Zhe raised his head and said sarcastically: "You and Wang Meng are not always together.  Are you clamoring to protect your comrades? Now is your chance. Protect your comrades and don't let the number of deaths continue to rise. " "Humph, you don't need to say that," Fan Jian looked at Mi with a ferocious face.  Zhe, chewing on what he just said.  "This kid is a sick person, but is it really as simple as a sick person?" Fan Jian thought to himself, and at the same time, Mi Zhe's words just reminded him.  No matter how cruel the process is, no matter how big the sacrifice, as long as you live(
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