Chapter 1329: Thinking about the Tribulation

Qianjie would naturally not show mercy. He raised his fist and with this punch, the black shadow would definitely die.

"Wait!" Perhaps it was a feeling from somewhere, but this scene did not make Bai Mo feel any joy of the upcoming victory. On the contrary...

A little confused.

"You don't want to show mercy to your enemy, do you?"

"........."

A question, a silence, and Qianjie's blunt words shattered her inner hesitation.

Yes, now they can't even protect their own people. It would be too foolish and naive to show mercy to the enemy.

Besides, Qianjie was not seeking Bai Mo's opinion, nor did he care about Bai Mo's reaction at all.

No matter what the answer is, he will not hesitate to throw his fist.

"Zi..."

But at this moment, the slight murmur made Bai Mo see that Qianjie was obviously stunned for a moment, and the movement of his hands paused.

And in just such a brief moment, the black shadow took out something.

There were no fancy special effects, unlike the miracle that occurred in the desperate situation, they only felt the high temperature passing across their cheeks.

The sudden accident caused chaos at the scene and also brought Qianjie back to his senses. He clenched his fists and smashed down!

But it was bounced away by a strong force.

It was very sudden, really very sudden, so sudden that when everyone turned their eyes over again, they saw that the black shadow had disappeared.

There was nothing left at the original place.

"Ran……"

Bai Mo held Grayxiu and walked quickly to Qianjie's side, but saw that the little ones and Paduo also came over.

Looking at this scene, I couldn't help but speak.

"You're still able to run after all this?"

But Bai Mo knew very well that the reason it could run was because...

"Qianjie...you hesitated."

"why?"

This is not a blame, but a real curiosity about what on earth could have made Qianjie hesitate in the end.

"Humph!"

There was impatience mixed in with the cold snort. Qianjie crossed his arms over his chest and turned around without answering.

But obviously, she avoided this question...

Bai Mo didn't know what Qianjie was thinking, and he knew very well that even if he asked, Qianjie wouldn't tell him. Bai Mo could even imagine that perhaps at that time, Qianjie himself didn't know why he hesitated.

"Let's go back."

Bai Mo has never been a person who asks questions. Since Qianjie doesn't want to say, no matter what the reason is, it would be impolite to continue asking.

She's not such a boring person.

Pulling Grayshull, Bai Mo led everyone towards the cursor in the distance.

Originally, I wanted to find some water for Grayxiu so that she could wash herself and relieve the dizziness.

But after all this commotion, Grayshu's dizziness had improved a lot, so they could set off directly.

The black shadow ran away, but the beating that Qianjie gave it must have left it seriously injured, and it is estimated that it will not come out again.

The journey was smooth, surprisingly smooth, which made Bai Mo feel unreal for a moment.

"Then, Qianjie, please wait here for a while."

Turning around, I saw Qianjie seemed to be in a daze, or in a trance? Drifting away? In a daze?

No matter which one it was, Qianjie was not listening to him at this moment. Bai Mo even saw Qianjie making a rare gesture of thinking.

This was definitely a subconscious behavior. You know, Qianjie was not a person who liked to think. Especially when facing enemies, he usually... was used to solving problems with his fists.

After all, no matter who the enemy is, as long as he is an enemy, he just needs to burn him with flames. This is his usual style.

It's really rare to fall into self-centered thinking because of the enemy like now.

"Thousand Tribulations?"

“Thousand Tribulations——!”

Helpless, Bai Mo could only shout a few more times.

If it were an ordinary person, and someone reminded him/her of his/her distraction, his/her first reaction would be embarrassment.

But Qianjie was different. He was disturbed, crossed his arms and glared at Bai Mo! ! He was very confident...

"...so fierce."

Bai Mo couldn't help but shiver, and tried to calm himself down by coughing lightly.

"Wait for me here...I..."

After motioning to hold Grayshu's hand, Bai Mo pointed to the cursor in the distance.

"Ah."

Looking away, Qianjie acted as impatient as before.

But at least this time... he didn't scold me... nor did he glare at me.

"Oh~!"

Turn around.

"Let's go, Gray."

"Yeah." Grayxiu nodded obediently, took a step forward, hugged Bai Mo, and got close to her best friend.

………………

Intensive artillery fire mixed with the sound of ammunition falling to the ground happened inside the church.

Weiwei held a Gatling machine gun in her hand and launched suppressive fire at Xilin in front of her.

From time to time, a shell would fly over and explode on the ground, bringing up smoke, dust and rubble, making the church, which had been restored to its original state, become dilapidated again.

Bathed in the artillery fire, Xilin's golden eyes were dim. Such fierce artillery fire did not attract her attention, nor did it even cause her any emotional fluctuations.

"Walking forward, the surroundings had already been destroyed, but only where Xilin was, where she passed, and where she was going, no bullets fell."

"Ha~!"

Yawning lazily and rubbing the tears from her eyes due to sleepiness, Xilin seemed a little tired.

"What do you think of using memory to deal with the messenger of memory?"

A passage appeared in front of her. Xilin stepped into it. When she appeared again, she was already behind Weiwei.

Weiwei noticed something, turned around, and the revolver appeared in her hand. She spun it and pulled the trigger at Xilin.

boom!

The bullet flew out of the gun, but was caught by Xilin between two fingers.

"Hmm? Can you really meet me?"

In the past, Xilin had controlled the bullet to avoid her, but this time, she didn't do that, because Xilin wanted to see whether the bullet could hit her.

As the messenger of memory, memory wants to deal with me? That's impossible. For Xilin, your memory is equal to mine, so to be precise, as long as Xilin wants, she can be the master of every memory.

She just wasn't bothered to show it.

And this bullet...although it was easily blocked, it has to be admitted that it was effective against Xilin.

Looking at the blue light gradually dissipating, Xilin's lips slowly curled up.

"Is that what you were thinking? That's right, using this will indeed help you get rid of your memory and defeat me without a fight."

"But..." With force, the bullet was crushed and turned into a piece of data and dissipated.

"Memories are just memories after all. Even if you kneel down before me, it doesn't mean you can stand in front of me!"

With your palm facing forward, all the bullets in front of you will freeze in space.

Xilin's figure disappeared, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of Weiwei.

The mace in his hand was raised high.

"Now, do you understand?"