I turned into a loli and didn't want to be discovered, so I had to become an assassin.

"It's good in three minutes, even if you can't keep making permanent progress, but it's okay to do it without going back."

Bai Ling thought to himself, and then prepared to put down the "Mandala Hua" and evacuate the Black Mist Battlefield.

But at this moment, a white barrier invisible to the naked eye was centered on a position more than ten meters behind Bai Ling, quietly radiating rapidly outward.

Bai Ling's strength was actually not enough to discover this barrier, but at the moment when this layer of light curtain swept through Bai Ling, the second heart technique in Bai Ling's body began to stir uncontrollably.

A layer of faint ice crystals instantly surrounded Bai Ling's immature cheeks, and even the snow-white skin wrapped in the tuner's uniform also gave rise to a thin layer of ice crystals, supporting the tuner's uniform outward by a distance of 1mm, making it wrapped tighter.

The sudden cooling made Bai Ling's expression couldn't help but flash a little stunned, but after the stunned, there was an unspeakable panic.

The sudden and spontaneous opening of the second heart skill is definitely not a good thing for Bai Ling at this time, although this can make her feel the deep blue temperature again, but the current Bai Ling cannot effectively master the deep blue heart technique.

Once the degree of use of the Second Heart Technique exceeds a certain range, it will be an indelible disaster for Bai Ling, and it is very likely to cause death in serious cases.

"Why..."

Bai Ling did not slow down, which made her reclaim Yinwu's action a little paused.

Doom, who always pays attention to Bai Ling's state, obviously observed Bai Ling's abnormality at the first time, but before she could step forward to understand the situation, the "death prediction" was spontaneously activated, and the severe pain made Doom's action intention not begin to die.

"Ugh! The

sudden muffled sound of doom made the smokers on the side spontaneously stop.

However, instead of sweeping his gaze towards the smoker as usual, Doom stepped forward, let go of the hands used to assist the wounded, and uncontrollably pressed his right hand to his temple in an attempt to suppress the pain.

The injured adjuster who suddenly lost support did not have much disgust in the mood, and even relied on his balance ability to find his center of gravity in a very short time at the moment of losing the doom assist.

Instead of taking care of the wound on her leg, she subconsciously used her hand to support her bad luck in case she fell due to the sudden decrease in speed.

His brows furrowed slightly, even though this tuner didn't perceive anything, the sense of battle he had cultivated in the Black Mist Battlefield for many years was telling him that something was not quite right in the current situation.

He looked around and saw a familiar sight.

The stump was broken, flesh and blood were flying, and the dark red blood was spilled all over the earth, like a blood-colored red carpet.

He has seen this scene too much, so that the familiar is the same as his own home, but the more familiar the thing, the more ...

"Knock—knock—"

?

Wrong! What is this sound? Why does it sound so familiar and feel so strange at the same time?

He looked around again and saw only the pale face of Doom and the slightly stunned expressions of his teammates around him, and among them, Bai Ling was obviously the most special one.

The cold air generated around her made the tuner a little jealous, if he accidentally got it...

If memory serves, this little girl's strength is estimated to be at the same level, even if her body is a little special, but why does the energy that wraps her at this time threaten herself? That's a bit counterintuitive....

However, this thought only stayed for a second before disappearing from the tuner's mind, followed by the question -

the noise around him is so loud, why can he clearly hear the sound of "knock knock"? What the hell is this sound? And why... It feels like this voice is so close to you, as if it is on you.

...

......

Body?

Did you say....

Heart!

When he realized this and adjusted his gaze to look at his chest, Doom, who was being held by himself, suddenly opened his mouth.

It seems to be muttering, so the tuner cannot hear what Doom is saying in a noisy environment, but with his strong lip speaking ability, he can still realize what Doom is saying.

"Factor isolation field? No, no, this is not the factor isolation field, at least not the type used by Deep Blue before..."

Isn't this the area that was recently banned? Has the policy changed? It's impossible, our news is all implemented in line ah, how can it be leaked? Is it really my negligence?

However, what does it mean that it is not the same type as before.

The Factor Isolation Domain, developed by Hakuya and initially used in the New Town, is a domain-type weapon that enhances itself to weaken the enemy army in the field, and is temporarily included in the banned list after the New Town incident. (Chapter 263)

Since the new city has only been put into use once in the true sense, most of the tuners only know the general function of this weapon and the general history of this event, and do not know the specific use feelings of the factor isolation field, so this term is unfamiliar to the tuner at this time.

The change in the surrounding environment does not stand still because the human movement is still, and the female tuner who was carried by the smoker frowned, then her face suddenly changed, and shouted to the smoker's ear

: "Run!" Run out! The

sudden shout startled the smoker, but out of the personal qualities of the tuner, with the code of conduct of first believing and then questioning, the smoker immediately ran to Doom's side and prepared to pull Doom with the white spirit to evacuate the black fog battlefield.

The arm jerked, and the expected feeling of loosening did not come, but the smoker himself almost fell because of the unstable center of gravity.

Suddenly turned around, his face slightly puzzled and a little angry looking at Doom, and shouted:

"What are you doing?!"

However, what met the eyes of the smoker was the familiar expression, the familiar, confused, helpless and panicked look, and the body that could not control the slight shaking.

This is....

The hidden memory emerged from the smoker's mind again -

"It turns out that you can also show such an expression, what a rarity."

"You know, I'm 23 years old

..." "The pain this time felt like it had pierced my heart..." "

I have a hunch that I will definitely die this time..." (Chapter 33)

...

At this time, the figure of doom and a certain young girl in the memory of the smoker gradually overlapped.

"You say, can I survive the White House experience safely..."

"Poofhahaha - your expression is so serious, you said, after I come out, can I help you, and I can't let that glasses boy and sister keep giving you the bottom of the pocket~"

What you say here, no matter what your strength is, no matter your status, we will always be best friends, you can always help us, there is nothing to hold back, and besides, I am just free! Free! Not lazy!

"Poofhahaha—good! Then let's say so~ At that time, your squad must take me. "

Hmm! Certain! "

······

"Please encourage me again."

"Good! I said, if it's you, then it must be!

"Hmm..."

"I just want to live, what's wrong with me? I still have an agreement with my companions, and I want to see them again, just one side! Help me! I can do anything for you! Please, please, please! Help me! (Chapter 48)

The girl's bloodstained arms grabbed a white trouser leg with all her strength, and she pinned her hopes on her eyes and looked at the sky called "humanity" with infinite pleading.

But all that responded to her was an expressionless face, and a look without the slightest emotion.

Even, he... She... TA... He... He didn't even respond to a word expressing his thoughts, just glanced at her, and then the hope that he had dragged with all his strength brought her the last despair.

......

"The new city... White House....... Factor isolation field... Zhixuan... Pain...... It hurts...... My head..."

At this time, the smoker also held his head like bad luck, as if he was suffering some great pain.

The pictures in the memory kept flashing, and while countless memory pictures shuttled through the mind, a strange black shadow gradually solidified, but when the black silhouette of this figure solidified to a certain extent, there was no longer any change.

"Are you... Who? "