My host is the thief six

Chapter 1161 This Grim Reaper Is Not Qualified (24)

Yu Sheng didn't care about what happened there, under the guidance of Tan Teng, she poked one after another monster nest.

If Tan Teng hesitated when looking for the second powerful monster, then by the time the third and fourth monsters arrived, Tan Teng was already immune.

He just stood by and watched those monsters being beaten by Yu Sheng begging for mercy.

Tan Cheng: "..."

It seems that the plan to let the monster kill her is not going to work.

but……

Did he really want her dead?

Tan Cheng stood outside the battlefield, looking at her with those clear and clean eyes, and asked himself this question again.

Finally he came up with an answer.

His eyes became firm, and with a wave of his hand, a black sickle suddenly appeared in his hand, with a white light on the tip.

Holding a sickle that was longer than his height, he walked towards the battlefield over there, and slashed at the monster with a sickle.

"Roar!!!"

The monster felt the pain coming from its soul, and it raised its head and roared.

Tan Cheng realized it later, looked at the monster in front of him who was many times bigger than himself, swallowed his saliva, and clenched the sickle in his hand.

The blow just now hit the monster, but it only seriously injured it, but it didn't kill it in one blow.

At this time, the huge four-legged monster turned its body around, and its huge eyes stared viciously at Tan Teng. Those eyes, which were as big as a human head, were full of anger and malice.

Tan Cheng's whole body was stiffened, he grasped the sickle tightly, and subconsciously slashed towards it again.

Yu Sheng stood by his side, watched Tan Cheng finish off the monster twice, and then stepped forward.

"Why do you want to come and help me?"

Walking all the way in front of Tan Cheng, she looked at the young man who was much taller than herself, her eyes were gloomy.

Seeing that the monster was finally dead, Tan Teng heaved a sigh of relief, the sickle in his hand disappeared, and he reached out to grab Yu Sheng's hand.

"Lance..." Tan Teng spoke, and after organizing his words for a while, he hesitated and said, "Can you, don't die?"

Yu Sheng: "..."

"Is my life and death not in your hands?"

"..."

She reached out and pinched his cheek, "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"........."

Tan Cheng didn't answer, but she didn't push away her hand on her face either.

She gave herself a very familiar feeling, at least...she couldn't die now.

"Lance, shall we go back?"

"Okay, listen to you."

The two dragged the dragon back to the camp as usual, and they should be the first ones to come back.

There was no one in the camp but them.

Pulling the dragon's tail, Yu Sheng walked into the tent after he circled the dead dragon around their tent and circled their range of activities.

She took out the tablet, moved her slender fingertips slightly, and brought up the picture on Ariane's side.

Shan Shan on her shoulders tilted her head, "Miss, what do you think this heroine wants to do?"

"Who knows?"

Yu Sheng sat on the bed inside, and after Tan Cheng walked in, she immediately took out a book to cover it.

Tan Teng sat quietly on another bed, his fingers intertwined kept twisting, he was thinking about how to find Lance's past life.

He has an intuition that the key to his memory recovery lies in the girl opposite.

(End of this chapter)