That low, gasping cry of pain came from a man's throat.

For a moment, Pina almost suspected that she was dreaming; she climbed a few steps to the rooftop with trembling hands and feet, grabbed the fence, turned back to a roof where she could still stand, stretched her neck and looked into the distance—the first The one who came into view was an old woman with a piece of skin missing in mid-air.

From under the right eye to the edge of the chin, a long strip of gray skin was torn off; where there was no skin, there was no flesh and bones underneath, only a mass of white nothingness.

Between the wrinkled and sagging skin on both sides, the part that connects to each other is missing, as if it is about to melt and slide down, it flaps softly in the air—no, how can the flesh formed by consciousness be blown away by the wind? Fan it up?

Pina narrowed her eyes and looked again, realizing that the two skins were not blown by the wind, they were moving closer to each other, as if to fill up the gap.

The old woman didn't know that she seemed to be missing a piece of skin, and she was floating in the air; on the contrary, the man on the ground not far away straightened up again at this moment, his face turned slightly pale, and he wiped his mouth, feeling uncomfortable. It was as if he was the one whose face was torn off.

He gasped for breath, and the pain gradually died out in his throat.

That's right, Pina suddenly understood.

Both of them are masters of consciousness; just now the big witch had to come to cut off the tail of a gecko, and she endured an unbearable pain—the "old woman" is also the consciousness of Ossius, and a piece of it was forcibly torn off. Of course, Sius also suffered a big loss.

"What did you do..." The old woman opened her mouth, but the opening and closing of her lips was inflexible. From that motionless, dark mouth, words and sentences that required the cooperation of lips and teeth came out continuously. "This is... how do you have such consciousness, this is not your consciousness."

Until now, Pina had to turn her head idly to look at the big witch, and almost burst out laughing.

If there are spectators around, you will definitely find the battle of the great witch very boring. Don't look at her protecting herself and hitting Orcius in an instant, but she didn't even move her position, and she didn't even have to raise her hand; no, let alone raising her hand, the big witch under the cover of sea water didn't even move Knowing when he took out a high-back chair, he sat in it safely.

From the perspective of bystanders, this battle is really not much to watch.

But this chair... is pretty similar to what a puppeteer does. Pina felt a little complicated, remembering that the great witch had spent so many years in the mind of the man known as the Mad Dog; they must have influenced each other to some extent, right?

"It's not mine, so what's the matter?" The big witch smiled calmly, "Is it strange that it can be used by me?"

"As far as I know, the only thing that can take away and absorb the consciousness of others is one of the components of the consciousness of the 'Thousands of Worlds Shifting Dream', which is transformed into a tour guide." The old woman opened her mouth round, "You How did you get it? How could it be used by you?"

"You don't know if you are curious, or if you are too simple," the big witch said impatiently, "I will tell you?"

Although she refused to say it, Pina understood immediately. The great witch temporarily withdrew several copies of the "power of prayer" from the person herself, so it must have included the power of the guide, right?

It sounds like the power of that "tour guide" is so great that even Occidentus can't do anything about it, but it was also taken by the great witch...

Pina was still in her belly giving herself a live commentary, but before she finished thinking about it, her eyes flickered out of the corner of her eye; knowing something was wrong, she immediately called out: "Be careful, he—"

The time of just three words is long enough in front of even the weakened Occidentals.

In Pina's three words, the man has already crossed the open space, stepping on the steel-reinforced floor slab with branches, as if being lifted by the wind, he rushed to the roof; it is obviously just a human body, that's all. But at that moment, the sky was darkened.

In that moment, what happened and what method he used, in fact, Pina didn't know at all.

Her combat prowess is too low in comparison, and she can't see the opponent's attack clearly at all; even though she clings to the idea of ​​staying and watching the situation, her body muscles are as uncontrollable as a startled rabbit, and she jumps out in a hurry ——However, under her instinctive panic, she forgot that there was only one frame left in this building.

When she fell straight down from the big hole in the top floor, Pina cast her last glance at the big witch, and saw that the latter had stood up and met the steward of Orcius' body; A golden mist.

She is going head-to-head with the butler of the body controlled by Occidental?

As soon as this thought crossed her mind, Pina saw the ground coming straight up towards her; the ground of the dilapidated building was full of broken steel bars, masonry, cracks and sections of walls, and she couldn't care less about it anymore. The battle on the rooftop was over, and he desperately turned around in the air, reached out and grabbed a dangling electric wire, and stabilized his body, so that he didn't let himself be shot to death by construction waste.

Before she landed on the ground, she heard a sudden shock on the roof, accompanied by a heavy impact sound, countless gray stones and gravel fell one after another, and the whole dilapidated building began to shake; He rushed out of the building, looked up, and happened to be able to see the silhouette of the big witch standing upright on the roof.

That man—it's unbelievable, did Orcius really descend upon him? ——Like a baseball that was hit squarely, it was shot from the roof into the mid-air, its limbs were still stretched forward and swinging in vain, as if it still wanted to catch the rapidly going away roof.

The old woman was grabbed by the edge by his fingertips, twisted her body around, and before she could follow him, she was straightened by another force, and she was still floating in the air dumbly.

"You want to take it back?" The big witch brushed her messy hair back behind her ears, looked at the man who fell to the ground, and said, "Have you asked me to agree?"

Pina could barely hold back a scream of joy in her throat.

It seems that the old woman was not only torn off, but her entire body of consciousness is probably under the control of the great witch. The steward of Occidental's body couldn't call it back, and wanted to rush up to snatch it by force, but was blocked by the great witch... But he can't be happy now; Occidental's means and supernatural powers are too Too much, just a missed blow, it doesn't mean that the great witch has gained the upper hand.

So many strange evolutionary abilities... Even if two hundred or so are removed, who knows how many he still has?

Pina took a breath and began to step back slightly.

Perhaps it was because of Occidental's wide range of methods and supernatural powers that she was able to do nothing by jumping up and down. Occidental probably thought it was unnecessary for him to catch Pina; In his eyes, I'm afraid it has no weight.

You must not let the great witch hold you back...

Pina paused. She just turned around a corner of the building. From where she is now, she can neither see the steward of the body nor the great witch. She only knows that the steward of the body seems to be on the roof again; With a movement, a long and white snow-white face was revealed, facing Pina directly.

etc……

At this moment, the great witch who was in the second confrontation with Orcius on the rooftop, could she really spare her strength to control the people around here?

Pina quickly raised her head to look at the rooftop; just at this moment, a large cotton candy-like cloud exploded on the rooftop, engulfing the air in mid-air——just looking at the cloud, it is impossible to guess what Seanius used Yes, what is the ability.

Is the big witch okay?

When she lowered her head again, she found a snow-white and slender human figure standing behind the clump of wild grass, facing her direction, with its head sticking out long.

... Sure enough, it can act on its own.

Pina bit back a trembling breath. She knows that Renben is immune to attacks, but she wonders if she can use some binding props to trap Renben from a distance... Even if it is a binding prop, she only has a very basic, very common, 【Cow ring】.

"One" [set a cow ring].

When Pina held up the [Cow Sling], from inside and outside the dilapidated building, from far and near, three or four people stood up again, all facing her direction.

She froze.

The great witch resisted Occidentus alone, and she was able to beat the opponent back after repeated defeats; but it was fine if she couldn't help, so why should she ask the great witch for help at this juncture?

Pina almost bit her cheeks to bleed. She flicked the [Bull Fence], and looked around quickly; then, the [Cow Fence] did not cut through the air and rushed towards Renben, but was suddenly dragged by the owner, and fled with the owner. The open space behind the building.

Almost as soon as Pina took her footsteps, she heard a slight rattling sound of people behind her catching up.

She had never hated her low combat power so much. Even though she tried her best to lengthen the distance and shorten the ground, she was still drowned out by Renben's footsteps within a few breaths.

Pina hugged her head violently, as if this could slow down the speed of her being absorbed by the humans. It was too difficult to force herself not to cry out for help when she was about to die. No matter how hard she tried, she still heard the trembling cries in her nose; Distraction is tantamount to sending her to die.

However, Renben's hug did not come from his back.

Snow-white feet rushed past her side by side, and no one stopped to look at Pina.

Pina raised her head in a daze, watching those people's backs running away in the blink of an eye - one after another, they rushed towards the few evolutionary silhouettes on the horizon who just showed their heads.

Is it Lin Sanjiu? Are they here?

Recently, I changed my mind and maintained the frequency of exercising 2-3 times a week. I feel a bit like a person! It used to be made of mud, and it couldn't be pulled up once it was poured... The movement changes are really quite big. I used to like boxing very much. Recently, I practiced boxing exercises with Lai Mei. It feels good, but I am very tired after doing it.