The four main characters are all my followers

The arena fell into an eerie quiet atmosphere, and these powerful fighters who had just fought hard kept silent, and even exchanged a small amount of glances with each other.

Of course, there is no valid information contained in it.

Everyone didn't know that the "ordinary human author" they thought was so powerful when he was really angry.

There was only the sound of crashing raindrops hitting the ground in the venue.

Liquids containing impurities are good conductors.The position where Bian Ruofei was standing quickly became an absolute domain. As long as he wanted to, he could use less force to launch an attack that was almost the same as before.

No one dared to touch him immediately, even Samuel and Wei Sijian, who had always been rebellious, chose to remain silent at this moment.

Elvis looked worriedly at Bian Ruofei who quietly shook his hand away.His fingertips were a little numb. Even if the electric currents deliberately avoided him, if they directly touched the "generator" itself, there would still be a certain degree of damage.

Carlos put away most of his body at the moment when the electric current burst out, leaving only the black and gold intertwined carapace covering most of his body, and his white wings were tightly closed, reflecting the impact of the electric current tightly.

A few white feathers slowly fell to the ground, and were wet by the rain the next moment.

Carlos moved closer to the blond youth without any hesitation this time. Even through the rain, the golden pupils seemed to reflect light, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Stand there and don't move." Bian Ruofei refused his approach, and quickly took two steps back.

The worm emperor, who has always been aloof and domineering, paused slightly at this moment, and actually obeyed his words, stopping and not moving.

"I have something to say." Bian Ruofei brushed away his bangs that were soaked in rain, revealing his smooth forehead.

His mood is actually not good, but his lips seem to be able to speak automatically.

"Don't fight anymore, you have to fight in the dance practice room." Bian Ruofei said calmly, and successfully harvested six confused faces in the next moment.

——Even if some of these people have restrained expressions, the blankness in their eyes cannot deceive people.

Finally, he said what he was holding back in his heart, even though no one understood his tricks, Bian Ruofei still felt comfortable.

"Dance practice room?" Yuan Ling was the first to poke his head out and ask questions, maintaining the spirit of inquiry and machine learning that are the basics of artificial intelligence.

"Cough," Bian Ruofei coughed dryly, and said, "It's nothing, I accidentally dropped my mouth just now."

"I just feel a little troubled." The casual tone of the blond young man was almost drowned in the torrential rain.

He raised his upturned eyes, the black glasses frame half covered his expression, only the slightly flat corners of his lips revealed the young man's thoughts.

Carlos only felt that his breathing became thin and dull, but with the Zonghuang's physical fitness, he shouldn't feel any restrictions in the heavy rain.At this moment, looking at the young man in front of him, he only felt that the distance between the two seemed to be pulled away in an instant.

The mate who the day before had been rubbing ear to ear, tenderly massaging his tailhook, is showing another level of ruthlessness today.

The high-level Zerg does not have a rule for a partner, but there is only one partner who can mate with it in a long life.

The Zonghuang never cared about the emotional fluctuations of human beings, and never tried to understand their subtle emotional changes.Even the rest of the Zerg who followed him, including Brent who came out of the same brood, he didn't care about the feelings of these individuals.

However, after meeting Bian Ruofei, he was able to clearly and keenly perceive the other person's emotions.

At this moment, watching the appearance of the young man in the rain, Carlos only felt that his heart was covered with a shadow that he had never had since his birth.

"Start..." Bian Ruofei avoided Carlos' gaze, and looked at the protagonists whom he had poured his love from the tip of his pen, "Let's start talking."

"I never regret writing those stories, because if I had never written novels, I would never have met you in this world." He vaguely showed nostalgia, "After coming here, I am very happy to see To see you in real life."

Tang Feiqi moved his hand holding the sword, and the natal sword hummed inconspicuously amidst the sound of rain, responding to the master who was stirring in his heart at the moment.

Wei Sijian got a black umbrella from nowhere. Originally, he wanted to get so close to Bian Ruofei, but after hearing the words, he was stunned and touched for a moment.

"I'm glad to meet you too..." Samuel said to himself, his voice was low, and his chin looked interested.It's just that he may also realize that the atmosphere is not right, and only he can hear this sentence clearly.

Yuan Ling sat silently on a piece of charcoal black ground, staring at the blond youth with his bright blue eyes without blinking.The simulated skin on the back of his hand is slightly worn, and when raindrops fall on his body, there will occasionally be some weak currents.

"Even if all of you betrayed me and wanted to kill me..." Bian Ruofei paused, "I have never regretted my creation."

"I thought at the time, since it was a betrayal, we should part ways," he said, "but you guys came here with Elvis again. Do you want to repeat the old tricks or kill them all?"

Hearing his own name, Elvis opened his mouth to explain, these people don't seem to be malicious...

Bian Ruofei raised his finger and pressed it on his lips, signaling the other party to wait for him to finish speaking.

"But you should have seen that my strength is here." Thinking of this, Bian Ruofei felt happy again, "If you want to kill me, go ahead." His eyes swept over the four people present.

Wei Sijian, who was spotted, was about to explain, but was preempted by another voice.

"I won't let them hurt you." The Zonghuang straightened his back, his figure was tall and straight.His speech was not fast, but it carried an undeniable meaning.

In his view, this is a natural commitment.

Bian Ruofei glared at him, his anger was almost non-existent, and more of it was the displeasure (?) of being interrupted.

Tang Feiqi glanced at Carlos, instead of directly confronting him, he turned to Bian Ruofei first.

"I don't kill you, and I don't want to hurt you. To what extent do you want to believe me and forgive me for the mistakes I made before?"

"What is the most important thing in you?" Bian Ruofei looked at him.

Tang Feiqi thought for a while, and raised his natal sword.

"Since you wanted to use it to kill me at the beginning, let's end with it now." Bian Ruofei recalled that when he first came to this world, he was held on his neck by a cold sword, like fish on a cutting board. Memories of slaughter.

Moreover, the other party tried to kill himself more than once.

The young sword repairer was taken aback.

For monks who practice swords, the natal sword is the most important thing in their lives, and it is also the most precious weapon.

The sword is with the person, and the sword destroys the person.

He pursed his lips.

In the book he was in, basically all the enemies had died by his sword.Even if the cultivation base is destroyed, it doesn't seem to matter.Anyway, the big revenge has been avenged, and perhaps it is time to return everything to the person who gave him everything.

Tang Fei cast down his eyes, and finally stroked the cold sword edge in his hand.

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