Almost at the moment when he entered the hell killing ground and left the sight of those behind, Qin Jian reached out and grabbed Hu Liena. In an instant, his figure flashed and hid in a corner.

"Qin Jian, what's the matter with you?"

Hulina noticed something wrong, hurriedly supported his body and said with concern, "are you hurt?"

Qin Jian hugged her and gasped gently: "no... just a little off strength... At last, the dozen degenerates dared to fight... Absolutely not weak..."

After a pause, he continued: "the strength of soul power in their bodies is no less than that of the soul Saint..."

"Soul saint?!"

Hulena lost her voice and exclaimed, but Qin Jian covered her before her voice came out.

She also immediately responded, quickly closed her mouth, lowered her voice and said, "I thought your strength has reached a point I can't reach. No matter how many people you can defeat."

Qin Jian smiled and said, "that's impossible. After all, I only have the soul power of the soul emperor. Even if the Dragon gun is strong, I can't fight all the time."

"Hoo..."

Hulina breathed a sigh of relief: "it's good. At least I can see your back, so I won't be thrown too far."

Qin Jian hugged her with a smile: "my strength is not as strong as you think. You are not disappointed, but relieved?"

"Because I also want to follow your steps, rather than watching you go farther and farther..."

Hulena approached him and quietly listened to his heartbeat. The red awn that had been flashing in her eyes slowly fell down.

Qin Jian is the same.

When affection flows in the heart, the killing intention will be dispersed, and the influence of the killing gas will be suppressed temporarily.

"Qin Jian, it's useless to suppress. In the end, it will only explode more severely..."

The girl's consciousness in the silver dragon gun is linked to Qin Jian's heart: "it's just right to have this woman with you. You can release this manic desire to kill through mating."

Her voice was calm, as if she were saying something indifferent.

Qin Jian was a little funny: "don't you hate humans the most? Seeing humans is like they see ghosts and beasts. How can you let me and her..."

The girl's voice was still faint: "it's just a tool to vent desire. It's no big deal."

"But she is one of the lovelorn objects, not a tool man," Qin Jian reminded.

The girl was silent for a moment and then said, "that's OK. You'd better find someone else. I think the woman in the black dress was good and strong. She should be tossed for a long time..."

Qin Jian: "

"Don't talk again. Are you communicating with your gun?" hulena in her arms noticed the abnormality.

Qin Jian reacted quickly: "I'm resting. I'll go to hell's killing ground later. Although it's only the first game, no one knows if I will meet the new strong one. It's better to recover a little more."

"Are you going to attend today?" hulina frowned.

Qin Jian nodded: "of course, I don't want my Nana to sleep on the street."

"Hum."

There was a girl humming in her head. Qin Jian immediately asked, "what's the matter?"

"Can you stop calling her Nana?" the girl said coldly.

Qin Jian holds Hu Lina in his arms and communicates with the girl in his heart. It's fun

"Why?" Qin Jian asked.

The girl said, "because... I feel very uncomfortable..."

"Why?" Qin Jian continued.

"Because... There is a word in my name like her..." the girl hesitated.

"It seems that you haven't told me your name." Qin Jiandao.

Although I knew

"I..."

The girl obviously paused and finally said, "anyway, I also have a word Na. Don't call her that."

Qin Jian blinked and said, "is Nana your nickname?"

"No."

The girl said decisively, "never."

"Then what are you tangled about? If you have the same word, I'll call you na'er." Qin Jiandao.

Girl: "

"How's it going, na'er?" Qin Jian smiled.

"No... don't call me that..."

The girl completely retreated: "I... I went to recover first..."

Qin Jian's mouth was still smiling.

He was sure that no matter whether there was her in the future lovelorn object or not, she was the one he would never let go.

"Such a perfect girl, of course, belongs to me..."

Of course, he won't say such an idea unless it's time to win... In a tactical sense.

"The teacher said that we should try not to participate in the hell killing ground on the same day. You are tired today. Why don't I participate?" then hulena said again.

Qin Jian shook his head, gently stroked hulena's cheek and said, "your strength is not safe enough. There are ten people in each hell killing field, and only one can live. I don't want you to take risks."

The little fox's heart was soft. He looked up and kissed Qin Jian's lips and whispered, "but I don't want you to take risks..."

It was their affection that suppressed the killing intention. At this time, hulena's behavior was like a flame thrown into the firewood.

It was burning in an instant.

"If you're afraid of something happening to me... Then help me calm down... Maybe I'll play better..."

There was no other verbal communication, because it was not only Qin Jian, but also Hu Lina who was ignited.

What's more, the killing gas on hulina's body is very heavy one year after passing through the death Canyon, and it can't be suppressed here.

For a moment, the sky thunder hooked the ground fire, and the two hugged together and gnawed into the darkness.

But such a fierce movement was finally noticed by others. Several degenerates motioned to each other, quietly raised their weapons and approached.

"Wheeze..."

But just as they came over, the silver flow surged around Qin Jian, and the silver dragon gun suddenly appeared, stabbed them out, and nailed them to the ground in an instant.

"Bang!"

Just when the people around were frightened, the silver gun suddenly jumped up and slapped the tip of the gun on Qin Jian's forehead.

"Nall, what are you doing?!"

Qin Jian immediately separated from Hu Liena and defended with his head.

"Bang Bang..."

The silver dragon gun kept knocking. At the same time, a girl's clear and faint voice rang: "is this a bit sober?"

Qin Jian: "

"Qin Jian, your gun is not under your control?" Hu Liena looked at the scene in surprise.

It's OK to come here once in a while, but now it's obviously a sign of anger

Why do you always feel that this is not a gun, but a rival in love?

A gun can be a rival?

Julina feels stressed

"Cough..."

Qin Jian sweated on his forehead: "my gun is under my control under normal circumstances, but not under my control under special circumstances..."

"How do I feel that the so-called special circumstances are always when I make out with you?"

Hulina said suspiciously, "does your gun like you?"