In the early morning, it was lightly bright, and there was mostly quiet and darkness in the corners and alleys.
With the help of Daniz's cloak, Klein merged into the shadows and walked quickly, feeling that the surroundings were gray and black, and the reality was blurred. All the sounds seemed to come from the depths of the starry sky, empty and distant.
After staying away from Xiangshu Avenue to the greatest extent, he identified the location, grew out of the shadow, and appeared in an unmanned alley covered with broken bricks and gravel.
Klein shook his hands and threw the steel wrapped in the peacock blue flying carpet out and threw it in front of him, hoping to complete the grazing before the opponent's spirit began to dissipate!
He threw away the flying carpet, stepped forward, stretched out his left palm, slightly opened his five fingers, and aimed at the corpse that was still warm.
The wriggling hunger then revealed its original appearance, as thin as human skin.
Its palms had two eyes cracked, and its pupils were bright red, as if stained with blood.
Wow!
A breeze suddenly blew in the alley with chills soaking in the bone marrow. It swirled over the corpse of Steel Maviti, twisting to form a nearly transparent human figure, and the thick lips and steel-like curly hair could be seen vaguely.
The expression of Maviti's spiritual body was extremely painful, and she tried her best to resist the squirming hunger attraction. The little light mixed with gray and white and black green was like a surging Milky Way, quickly flew out of the flesh and blood body and merged into the transparent figure.
No!
Maiweiti screamed silently, trying to beg for mercy too late, so he could only drill into the human leather glove in despair, fixed on the blank finger, and show off his extraordinary characteristics, which had a certain connection with the environment he was in.
This relationship determines what abilities can be used when grazing the soul of Steel Meveti, perhaps one, perhaps two, no more than three.
The specific content is not controlled by Klein before it is fixed, and it is purely random.
The wriggling hunger quickly covered the pale, and finally changed back to the previous disguise: an ordinary black glove.
Klein closed his eyes and sensed it for a few seconds, breathing a sigh of relief.
This time, his luck was not bad, but it was not too good either.
He successfully obtained three extraordinary abilities of Steel Maviti, but there was no one he wanted most that he was not afraid of shooting, fire, or a certain equivalent of bombs such as steel and tenacious vitality.
First, the power of the zombies can make me make violent attacks to make up for the style defects of the agile fighting style in the past. Second, the mastery of ice. Although I cannot condense ice guns, create blizzards, and do the most direct attacks like the witch's way, it can freeze the surrounding ground, reduce the air temperature, and effectively affect the opponent's movements. If there is physical contact, it can even freeze the enemy, stiffen his flesh and blood, perfectly match the fighting ability. Third, manipulate the zombies. Haha, I will not be afraid of not being able to form a game in the future... Klein thought for a little, bent down to check the Steel Maviti's personal belongings.
He quickly found 26 pounds, 11 sulle, and a bunch of seemingly normal but actually strange things, such as candles, clips, thorny whips, etc.
Considering that Steel Maviti is a member of the Rose School and belongs to the indulgence of desire, Klein vaguely understood something, spat and put away the cash.
"Werewolf" has super self-healing power, "Living Zombies" have an iron body, and they really don't need to bring healing potions or items... Consistent with Danitz's judgment, Meveti does not have magical items... Also, there are few magical items, many of which have obvious defects and negative effects, not everyone wants to own them, and everyone can own them. The combination of "resentful souls", "Living Zombies", and "werewolf" before was only two magical items, "Crimson Moon Crown" and "Biotoxin Bottle"... Klein nodded and took out a stack of paper from his pocket.
He unfolded the yellowed paper and placed it on Steel Maviti, covering the other person's face.
This is a reward order with the portrait of Meveti and the corresponding reward amount:
£6,000!
Klein stood up straight, took a step back, stepped on the peacock blue flying blanket, and pulled out a paper man.
Bang!
He swung his forearm, his wrist trembled, and threw the paper man out, turning into flame scraps, and falling.
Immediately afterwards, he turned into a shadow and disappeared into the alley with the items.
After two or three minutes, Cordobaroye hurried with some of the players of the penalty team. He happened to see a cool breeze blowing the reward order, revealing the steel Meveti's flesh and blood dissolved, his eyes wide open.
Hurry, the reward order fell next to it, still facing upwards.
…………
Córdoba and others who lost their target, with their steel corpse, returned silently to the area where the battle had occurred.
After looking at the team members on the scene, Cordoba, as a deacon, calmed down and asked in a deep voice:
Believers of the ‘Sun’?
This is the most important issue for him, for this diocese.
The team member who is responsible for finding clues and using supernatural means to restore the truth is not the extraordinary person in the storm path, but the corresponding sequence of the reader, namely the detective. He did not rush to answer, walked over and squatted down to check Maviti's body.
After a while, he looked up and said:
Not a believer of the "Sun", he should rely on the power of magical objects.
reason?Cordoba asked with a frown.
The penalty player said:
There is a sense of evil from the depths of flesh and blood. One of the corpses was swallowed up in this way, leaving only its own special and objects. If it were a believer of the "Sun", even if he relied on objects, he would not do similar things. For them, things in the realm of the "Real Creator" are filthy and must be purified or sealed immediately, and should not be borrowed.
Cordoba thought for a few seconds, agreed with this judgment, and asked instead:
A Aurora Club?
No, the real "Biography of Rose" or "Shepherd" will not be so rough. They will definitely wrap the body in their bodies and deal with it after they leave. There is no reason to dismember it on the spot. It will not only waste time but also leave a bunch of valuable things.To swallow it so quickly is like the negative effect of a magical item.The wise keeper said calmly.
Have magical items in the fields of "Sun" and "Secret Prayer" at the same time?Or something like the ability of the ‘shepherd’?Berg, which one is your judgment?As a deacon, Cordoba has the authority to understand the shepherds and their special abilities, and the wise man knows that it is based on his positioning in the team, while the rest of the slaughterers do not understand what they are talking about.
The Bearer Berg stood up:
All are possible.
Is there a person who doubts?Cordoba asked in a deep voice.
Berg shook his head:
No goal yet.
But one thing can be confirmed, the "Blood Thorn" was killed by Danitz, and the other one was his helper, a very terrifying strong man, no worse than the pirate generals.
A terrifying strong man... Cordoba whispered with a solemn expression, then his eyes lit up, could it be Edwenna?She can simulate some extraordinary abilities she has seen!
The wise man Berg pondered:
This possibility is not ruled out, but intelligence shows that she was still near Sunya Island a few days ago, unless, unless she can simulate the corresponding ability and shuttle through the spiritual world.
Cordoba paced back and forth a few steps, looked around and said:
Deal with the site and do not alarm nearby residents.
I will submit the mission report in hopes of getting more and more effective intelligence.
This involves a strong man whose combat power is at least equal to Sequence 5, which makes him unable to restrain his irritability and make the most rational decision.
…………
Inside Old Quinn's house, in the basement blocked by heavy stone doors.
Sitting on the low bed and quietly looking at the candlelight on the table, suddenly a flower appeared in front of Alger, and saw the fog that was filled with gray fog, as well as the fool who sat upright in the deep grey fog, looking down at everything.
A blurry figure stood underneath, holding his hands in front of his face, and said in a pious tone:
Great Mr. Fool, things have ended smoothly.
Things ended smoothly?
That's Steel Maviti and several extraordinary people... The world is really neat and has a stronger strength than I thought. He is worthy of being the lover of Mr. Fool... Haha, he can sell extraordinary characteristics at the Tarot Club again, maybe more than one... How did he bypass the seal 237 influence?
What is the special thing about God’s favor?
Alger's thoughts flashed and his instinct thanked Mr. Fool.
Then he took out a small metal bottle and applied the mint-smelling pure dew on his nose.
A strong and irritating smell penetrated into his head, and Alger instantly became extremely awake.
At some point, he had a white gauze mask in his hand and poured Moon essential oil on it.
Putting on the mask in an orderly manner, Alger stood up and walked slowly to the heavy stone door.
He calmly took out a sealed metal can from the inside of his clothes, twisted the mechanical switch, and pulled out a tube.
Then he stuffed the tube into the gap in the stone door and extended it out.
Silently, the gas in the metal can quickly spread out.
This is the Vampire anesthetic gas provided by Moon Emlin!
It can unconsciously unconsciously a strong ordinary person, extraordinary person who is known for his body, and higher-level people but not good physical condition!
Even if Old Quinn can hold on, it will be significantly affected. As for his helpers and friends, haha... Alger leaned against the stone gate and waited patiently.
When the gas in the tank was emitting nearly one-third of the time, he retracted the tube and closed the switch.
He turned his body, turned his ears and heard the movement outside, and received a satisfactory answer.
Alger smiled a little, his breath was quickly restrained, and he was making a backlog.
Suddenly, all his muscles swelled and he punched forward.
A blow of rage!
Bang!
The iron lock of the heavy stone door shattered directly, and it also opened itself.
Alger retracted his fist and walked out, and there was a sleeping man outside.
With the help of Daniz's cloak, Klein merged into the shadows and walked quickly, feeling that the surroundings were gray and black, and the reality was blurred. All the sounds seemed to come from the depths of the starry sky, empty and distant.
After staying away from Xiangshu Avenue to the greatest extent, he identified the location, grew out of the shadow, and appeared in an unmanned alley covered with broken bricks and gravel.
Klein shook his hands and threw the steel wrapped in the peacock blue flying carpet out and threw it in front of him, hoping to complete the grazing before the opponent's spirit began to dissipate!
He threw away the flying carpet, stepped forward, stretched out his left palm, slightly opened his five fingers, and aimed at the corpse that was still warm.
The wriggling hunger then revealed its original appearance, as thin as human skin.
Its palms had two eyes cracked, and its pupils were bright red, as if stained with blood.
Wow!
A breeze suddenly blew in the alley with chills soaking in the bone marrow. It swirled over the corpse of Steel Maviti, twisting to form a nearly transparent human figure, and the thick lips and steel-like curly hair could be seen vaguely.
The expression of Maviti's spiritual body was extremely painful, and she tried her best to resist the squirming hunger attraction. The little light mixed with gray and white and black green was like a surging Milky Way, quickly flew out of the flesh and blood body and merged into the transparent figure.
No!
Maiweiti screamed silently, trying to beg for mercy too late, so he could only drill into the human leather glove in despair, fixed on the blank finger, and show off his extraordinary characteristics, which had a certain connection with the environment he was in.
This relationship determines what abilities can be used when grazing the soul of Steel Meveti, perhaps one, perhaps two, no more than three.
The specific content is not controlled by Klein before it is fixed, and it is purely random.
The wriggling hunger quickly covered the pale, and finally changed back to the previous disguise: an ordinary black glove.
Klein closed his eyes and sensed it for a few seconds, breathing a sigh of relief.
This time, his luck was not bad, but it was not too good either.
He successfully obtained three extraordinary abilities of Steel Maviti, but there was no one he wanted most that he was not afraid of shooting, fire, or a certain equivalent of bombs such as steel and tenacious vitality.
First, the power of the zombies can make me make violent attacks to make up for the style defects of the agile fighting style in the past. Second, the mastery of ice. Although I cannot condense ice guns, create blizzards, and do the most direct attacks like the witch's way, it can freeze the surrounding ground, reduce the air temperature, and effectively affect the opponent's movements. If there is physical contact, it can even freeze the enemy, stiffen his flesh and blood, perfectly match the fighting ability. Third, manipulate the zombies. Haha, I will not be afraid of not being able to form a game in the future... Klein thought for a little, bent down to check the Steel Maviti's personal belongings.
He quickly found 26 pounds, 11 sulle, and a bunch of seemingly normal but actually strange things, such as candles, clips, thorny whips, etc.
Considering that Steel Maviti is a member of the Rose School and belongs to the indulgence of desire, Klein vaguely understood something, spat and put away the cash.
"Werewolf" has super self-healing power, "Living Zombies" have an iron body, and they really don't need to bring healing potions or items... Consistent with Danitz's judgment, Meveti does not have magical items... Also, there are few magical items, many of which have obvious defects and negative effects, not everyone wants to own them, and everyone can own them. The combination of "resentful souls", "Living Zombies", and "werewolf" before was only two magical items, "Crimson Moon Crown" and "Biotoxin Bottle"... Klein nodded and took out a stack of paper from his pocket.
He unfolded the yellowed paper and placed it on Steel Maviti, covering the other person's face.
This is a reward order with the portrait of Meveti and the corresponding reward amount:
£6,000!
Klein stood up straight, took a step back, stepped on the peacock blue flying blanket, and pulled out a paper man.
Bang!
He swung his forearm, his wrist trembled, and threw the paper man out, turning into flame scraps, and falling.
Immediately afterwards, he turned into a shadow and disappeared into the alley with the items.
After two or three minutes, Cordobaroye hurried with some of the players of the penalty team. He happened to see a cool breeze blowing the reward order, revealing the steel Meveti's flesh and blood dissolved, his eyes wide open.
Hurry, the reward order fell next to it, still facing upwards.
…………
Córdoba and others who lost their target, with their steel corpse, returned silently to the area where the battle had occurred.
After looking at the team members on the scene, Cordoba, as a deacon, calmed down and asked in a deep voice:
Believers of the ‘Sun’?
This is the most important issue for him, for this diocese.
The team member who is responsible for finding clues and using supernatural means to restore the truth is not the extraordinary person in the storm path, but the corresponding sequence of the reader, namely the detective. He did not rush to answer, walked over and squatted down to check Maviti's body.
After a while, he looked up and said:
Not a believer of the "Sun", he should rely on the power of magical objects.
reason?Cordoba asked with a frown.
The penalty player said:
There is a sense of evil from the depths of flesh and blood. One of the corpses was swallowed up in this way, leaving only its own special and objects. If it were a believer of the "Sun", even if he relied on objects, he would not do similar things. For them, things in the realm of the "Real Creator" are filthy and must be purified or sealed immediately, and should not be borrowed.
Cordoba thought for a few seconds, agreed with this judgment, and asked instead:
A Aurora Club?
No, the real "Biography of Rose" or "Shepherd" will not be so rough. They will definitely wrap the body in their bodies and deal with it after they leave. There is no reason to dismember it on the spot. It will not only waste time but also leave a bunch of valuable things.To swallow it so quickly is like the negative effect of a magical item.The wise keeper said calmly.
Have magical items in the fields of "Sun" and "Secret Prayer" at the same time?Or something like the ability of the ‘shepherd’?Berg, which one is your judgment?As a deacon, Cordoba has the authority to understand the shepherds and their special abilities, and the wise man knows that it is based on his positioning in the team, while the rest of the slaughterers do not understand what they are talking about.
The Bearer Berg stood up:
All are possible.
Is there a person who doubts?Cordoba asked in a deep voice.
Berg shook his head:
No goal yet.
But one thing can be confirmed, the "Blood Thorn" was killed by Danitz, and the other one was his helper, a very terrifying strong man, no worse than the pirate generals.
A terrifying strong man... Cordoba whispered with a solemn expression, then his eyes lit up, could it be Edwenna?She can simulate some extraordinary abilities she has seen!
The wise man Berg pondered:
This possibility is not ruled out, but intelligence shows that she was still near Sunya Island a few days ago, unless, unless she can simulate the corresponding ability and shuttle through the spiritual world.
Cordoba paced back and forth a few steps, looked around and said:
Deal with the site and do not alarm nearby residents.
I will submit the mission report in hopes of getting more and more effective intelligence.
This involves a strong man whose combat power is at least equal to Sequence 5, which makes him unable to restrain his irritability and make the most rational decision.
…………
Inside Old Quinn's house, in the basement blocked by heavy stone doors.
Sitting on the low bed and quietly looking at the candlelight on the table, suddenly a flower appeared in front of Alger, and saw the fog that was filled with gray fog, as well as the fool who sat upright in the deep grey fog, looking down at everything.
A blurry figure stood underneath, holding his hands in front of his face, and said in a pious tone:
Great Mr. Fool, things have ended smoothly.
Things ended smoothly?
That's Steel Maviti and several extraordinary people... The world is really neat and has a stronger strength than I thought. He is worthy of being the lover of Mr. Fool... Haha, he can sell extraordinary characteristics at the Tarot Club again, maybe more than one... How did he bypass the seal 237 influence?
What is the special thing about God’s favor?
Alger's thoughts flashed and his instinct thanked Mr. Fool.
Then he took out a small metal bottle and applied the mint-smelling pure dew on his nose.
A strong and irritating smell penetrated into his head, and Alger instantly became extremely awake.
At some point, he had a white gauze mask in his hand and poured Moon essential oil on it.
Putting on the mask in an orderly manner, Alger stood up and walked slowly to the heavy stone door.
He calmly took out a sealed metal can from the inside of his clothes, twisted the mechanical switch, and pulled out a tube.
Then he stuffed the tube into the gap in the stone door and extended it out.
Silently, the gas in the metal can quickly spread out.
This is the Vampire anesthetic gas provided by Moon Emlin!
It can unconsciously unconsciously a strong ordinary person, extraordinary person who is known for his body, and higher-level people but not good physical condition!
Even if Old Quinn can hold on, it will be significantly affected. As for his helpers and friends, haha... Alger leaned against the stone gate and waited patiently.
When the gas in the tank was emitting nearly one-third of the time, he retracted the tube and closed the switch.
He turned his body, turned his ears and heard the movement outside, and received a satisfactory answer.
Alger smiled a little, his breath was quickly restrained, and he was making a backlog.
Suddenly, all his muscles swelled and he punched forward.
A blow of rage!
Bang!
The iron lock of the heavy stone door shattered directly, and it also opened itself.
Alger retracted his fist and walked out, and there was a sleeping man outside.
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