After five attempts of death escape, I was trapped in Shura Field

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Chapter 35 Little Brother 35

Chapter 35 Younger Brother 35

Shingen faced the sharp gazes of the two men and weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

After a year of grinding, a delicate balance has been formed between spellcasters, supernatural beings and ordinary people. If Zenyuan Shan and his followers are all killed, it will most likely affect the stable situation.

However, I'm not sure whether the impact is good or bad.

Shingen thought to himself that it seemed not bad to stay with Zenyuan Maki and the two of them, as they could monitor the movements of the Zenyuan family, so it was better to follow the tide.

Considering this, his attitude suddenly changed.

Shingen pushed away the muzzle of the gun that was pressed against his forehead, and obediently raised his arm that was not held by Zenin Shiji in a gesture of surrender.

"I listen to you, don't shoot, okay?"

Seeing that he didn't look like a bad guy, Chanyuan Maki put down the stun gun with hesitation.

However, Shingen obviously did not leave a good impression on Zenyuan Shiji.

In Zen Yuan Shi'er's memory, Shingen was not an obedient person. Seeing his sudden change in attitude, he glanced at him suspiciously: "Why did he suddenly become obedient?"

"After all, I was threatened with a gun. If If I listen to you, I won't be harmed, so I'd better capture him without restraint."

Chanyuan Jin'er saw that Shinxuan was deliberately showing weakness and tightened his grip on his wrist disapprovingly.

"Since you can crush the dagger into hundreds of pieces with supernatural powers, the electric shock gun is something that can be solved in one second for you."

Shingen curled his lips.

Tsk, I’m still worried about that matter.

Chanyuan Jin'er raised his hand and pressed hard on his Adam's apple.

With a slight "gurgling" sound coming from deep in his throat, he opened his mouth and spit out a white ball the size of a red date.

As soon as the ball-shaped object touched the air, it suddenly expanded.

A layer of down grew on its smooth surface, and a human face gradually appeared on its face, resembling a baby with swollen features.

Shingen took a deep breath.

Big caterpillar, we are old acquaintances. I haven’t seen you for a long time, but you are still so disappointed.

Shingen didn't expect to see the baby-faced caterpillar again. He stared at its goldfish-like bulging eyeballs and involuntarily took a step back, but Zenyuan Jinji still held his wrist, preventing him from moving.

The curse spirit climbed docilely onto Shi'er's shoulder. It opened its mouth wide, its body squirmed, and a handcuff-shaped curse tool rolled out of its mouth.