MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 83 The world is small, not only seeing

Thirteen swords come out.

The sword refers to the coalition of Lushan and the ruling division. In an instant, five people died and eight people were injured.

The blood was sprayed out, and the chasing soldiers and coalition forces of the Yaozu also smashed together in the next moment. The leader of the team had an inexpressible tacit understanding, but the soldiers underneath there would be there. The right way to demon slayer, the demon slays the right way, this is the matter of the righteousness, the encounter is the end of the blood, the words do not need to say, the sword is cut.

The fight has entered a fever in an instant.

Such a close-range attack, a wide range of sword curse can not be used, the two sides fight only the control of the details.

The Yaozu has the advantage of having a number of wolves, and the coalition forces have a more formalized ruling class Xuanjia Brigade. The strength of both sides is between the two.

The only difference is that the demon's gaze is more concerned about the lack of leaves, especially the wind star, is already on the face of the lack of hate. He is now fully awake, and the conspiracy of this young boy is also seen.

It’s just that the wind star doesn’t understand, isn’t the teenager in front of me really afraid of death?

Let the Yaozu fight with the coalition forces, what good is he? The blood of both sides is full of your hands, how can you escape? Is it really to sacrifice yourself for the escape of others?

"Is there such a person?" Feng Xing stared at the missing figure. "This world, there are people who want to be heroes? Isn't there a difference in the body, no bones?"

At this time, the lack of leaves is no longer possible to speed up, just control the thirteen swords of the whole body, and constantly kill the people around, whether it is the disciple of Lushan, the warrior of the Yaozu, or the Xuanjia Brigade of the ruling division. As long as someone is close to the leaf, he will suffer his attack.

In the impression of everyone, the demon should be the most ferocious existence in the world, but at this moment, the leaf is more fierce than the demon, and every stroke of each type must take the lifeline of the person.

There is more and more blood flowing on the black wasteland.

The frequency of the leaf lacking the sword is getting slower and slower, but no one notices that every time he swings the sword, the blood splattering position is different, and he almost does not move in the place. Got a step.

At the foot of the leaf, slowly formed a circle of faint blood patterns, the pattern of the pattern is very strange, but there seems to be a huge amount of energy in the vagueness, but this energy is not for the enemy, but for the leaf lacking himself .

After a dozen breaths, the pattern was finally completed.

And Feng Xing Mo also brought a few close relatives to the leaf.

Without hesitation, the wind star was directly launched the strongest attack, and the overwhelming wind blade wrapped in the murderous murderous.

There was a shrill scream in the cold wind!

However, the lack of leaves in the attack center, at this moment, actually put down the hand directly, even the thirteen spirit swords violently retracted the body, seeing that it was abandoned. However, the smile that evokes the corner of the mouth makes the wind star tremble.

There is no turning arrow in the bow.

Even if it feels awkward, Fengxing Mo has no way to recover his attack.

Between the blink of an eye.

The lack of blood in the leaves disappeared, and the violent wind blade hit him in the chest.

"Successful?"

The wind star is confused and confused, but this is the blink of an eye. The figure of the leaf is so disappearing out of nowhere, even the breath can not feel the slightest. At the same time, in the place where the leaves disappeared, a black long gun with a length of three feet appeared. The gun of the long gun was full of **** patterns.

If you look closely, you can see that the **** pattern on the black pike has a lot of similarities with the pattern of leaves that have just been drawn on the ground.

The people who are besieging the leaves are shocked.

"What about people?"

"Disappeared?"

"Just kidding! Is it dazzling?"

A few kilometers away, it was the westernmost blockade line of the Yaozu. At that time, the leaf was missing the position of the black rifle. I don’t know when a girl appeared.

The man was wearing a white coat and holding a paper umbrella. He was still watching the black rifle on the ground. He looked at the pattern on the gun and looked at the faintly contained in the back. "This dragon is in the mausoleum, how Someone may control the atmosphere of the fairy world!"

The girl in white was cold and frowning, and her hand reached out. The black pistol fell into her hand, and the tender hand gently licked the gun body. A faint ancient waste force appeared on the gun body, not the realm of comprehension. The real yuan is not the Tianyuan of the fairy world, nor the demon of the demon world.

At this moment, the black rifle, the **** pattern on the gun suddenly slammed, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, in exchange for a young boy's body.

The whole body of the boy was directly in the arms of the girl in white, but, for some reason, the girl in white did not move, as if the boy’s body was made of cotton.

It can be clearly seen that this juvenile consciousness has been somewhat blurred, the focus of the eyelids has begun to scatter, and the mouth whispered in a whisper. "The use of tantrics to change the spirits is still somewhat reluctant!"

Then, the whole person fainted at a glance.

This boy is a leaf shortage.

The moment he fainted, in fact, it was a bit strange, the ground of the black wasteland should be full of gravel! Why is it so soft? Is there a faint aroma?

strange!

Can you be surprised?

If there are other people here, and I hear the heart of the lack of leaves, I will sneak a sip of his face, it is true that his mother’s body is in the blessings!

You are all in the arms of the girl, can you not be soft? Will there be no aroma? If you take advantage of it and sell it, you have never seen such a rogue person.

Look at the white girl again, the expression is full of surprises, and there is no reaction at any time!

Because, the things in front of me, for her, is also the first time I met. From her birth to the present, in the past hundred years, no man has ever touched her skin, let alone fell in her arms!

Moreover, she did not know what it meant, but she felt that it was strange. And start thinking, what should she do next? A man fell in her arms. Should she kill this person directly? Still waiting for him to wake up and accept the trial of torture until the gods are destroyed? Or if you don’t care, don’t you happen anything?

In her knowledge system, she has been exposed to a lot of hidden rumors, read many long-lost exercises, and learned the language of more than a dozen countries of various nationalities. She can search for memories in her mind, and no one has taught herself. How to solve the situation at hand.

Perhaps, for her identity, no one has ever thought about it, there will be a man close to her body, and can touch her body!

Slightly bowed, looked at the leaves in his arms.

This face seems to have seen it where?

The white girl continued to frown and think, but she thought it was wrong and why didn’t she let go?

"boom!"

When I thought of this, the girl directly released her hand, and the leaf lacked the momentum and fell to the ground, swaying a layer of light dust. At the same time, the hair in front of the forehead also spreads out, and the whole face is clearly displayed.

Looking at this face, the white girl finally remembered some things, and confirmed that she had really seen the leaf shortage, and had seen it more than once.

the first time.

She was on the Luohe River and looked at the armored dragon boat. She saw a teenager far away, and the sword came out to kill the iguana. The ugly reptile of the iguana has always been the thing she hates most. Don't talk about it. Even if she looks at it, she doesn't want to take a look.

Therefore, at the time of the juvenile's move, she felt very pleasing to the eye.

the second time.

She is in Luoyang City, that is the first time she entered Luoyang, the first time she walked in the world, wherever she went, it was a peaceful atmosphere, and it was so boring that she felt extremely uninteresting. That night, she saw someone screaming in the night, scared away a group of Wufu, and showed a very fast sword.

At that time, the man was at the stone bridge, she was there, she thought this person was very interesting.

the third time.

She is going to leave Luoyang. On that day, Luoyang Fenghe Ri Li, a pavilion opened, and many people went to visit. Nothing happened, she went there. On the stage, someone dressed in white, made a boxing, and said a paragraph, the words are very long, she can't remember. However, the first sentence, everything in heaven and earth, the Tao is natural, and people are equal in life. She remembered this sentence, and she liked the six words in the back. People are equal in life.

On that day, she felt that it was very reasonable to speak to people on the stage.

White girl, walking in the world, ordinary people are actually the same in her eyes, because in her identity, she looks at mortals, it is like a mortal to see ants, more ants, in the eyes of the people must be the same, There is no difference.

But in her memory, the three protagonists, she left some vague impressions, but never looked back carefully, the three faces would be the same person, it would be the boy in front of him, it would be the first A person who gets into his arms will be a 'person'!

The three faces in my mind slowly merge with the leaf defects on the ground and finally solidify.

She never thought about it. In her own mind, she would leave a ‘human’ look, and she would remember one person, but the truth is that she can’t control herself.

The girl in white wrinkled her own willows and frowned, her eyes fixed on the face of the leaf, and finally she sighed in a sigh of relief. She knew that she was not ready to kill this person. Anyway, she would not kill it now. he.

She thought to herself, "Don't kill him first, ask him a few questions first."

"What was the pattern on the long gun?"

"How did he achieve the transformation of people and things?"

"And on the stage, the words on the stage, people are equal in life, is it true?"

"Right, and..."

When she thought about it, she quickly convinced herself.

You see, there are so many things that you haven't figured out. The people on the ground can't die. He still has the value of being. It’s a pity that it’s so dead, who will answer the question just now!

The ground fissure of the Black Wasteland has gradually ceased, the earth has stabilized, and the cold wind has even been scraped a little, but the battle is still going on. More than one hundred demon warriors with wolves, and Lushan disciples united with the ruling division. The two sides are fighting against each other. From the moment they see the blood, they must fight for who wins and who loses.

Although the leaf deficiency disappeared strangely, both sides felt that they were related to each other and they were trapped by each other.

As for the team where Nalan Rongru is located, it is now regaining freedom and breaking through the encirclement without any injury.

“Would we go back and look for the missing leaf?” Li Jianqi asked softly.

"I think it should be. He really did. He really took all the demon warriors away." Nalan Rong responded, and when he spoke, he was smashed by the side.

"No need, although I don't want to say it, but obviously, he is no longer there. He is chased by so many demon warriors. No matter who he is, there will be no possibility of surviving." Master of the Qingqiu Qidaomen The more coughing, "We should thank him, but don't go to death."

"The world is small, goodbye."

(The first one today, there are still behind.)