153 Mystery Groups

A burning fire burned a city, leaving only the desolate and ruined land.

The residual heat drifted in the air, and the roaring green flames before were gone, and the entire gathering place was lifeless, and there was no one who even ran back to the rescue.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Six black shadows suddenly fell from the sky, looking at the lifeless gathering place from afar, one of them carrying a black cloth bag in his hand, and the bottom of the bag was wet with a dark water stain, vaguely outlining the mold of a human face.

"Night, we're still a step late." The boss put his hands around his chest, then flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, and calmed down.

"I didn't expect the prey to be so able to run this time." Night said.

The trap that had been set up before was accidentally stepped into by Yunxi, causing the 'prey' to lose vigilance, causing them to chase a lot of it and waste a lot of effort.

"It's all the little sheep and Bell!" Mi Xuan stomped her feet indignantly and said angrily, "If it weren't for you who broke the trap, how could you cause us to miss the show." โ€

"Huh!! It's none of my business, and besides, it's you who finally determine the location of the trap, and you swear that your prey will definitely go this way, and you can't go wrong. Avoiding Mi Xuan's thrashing, Bell hurriedly waved his hands, the cloth bag dangled in his hand, and a few drops of dark liquid dripped along the edge, and he said in a panic.

"You mean my fault?!" Mi Xuan's eyebrows suddenly rose up.

Stepping on the gravel at night and looking around, she was already extremely beautiful, no worse than the Polar Empress, but that pair of eyebrows was thin and curved, and the partiality gave people a kind of calm to the terrible illusion, at this moment she frowned slightly, and always felt that the destruction of the city in the gathering place was full of all kinds of weirdness, completely ignoring the two who were scraping and arguing.

"Mi Xuan and Little Bell have a really good relationship." I was obsessed with the night observation, but suddenly the voice of the boss came from my ears.

Night said, "Maybe." โ€

"Now, night." The boss turned sideways, with a surrendering momentum, she smiled casually, as if with infinite confidence, "You should smile more, always have a paralyzed face, but it's really not cute, as your head, I will always worry about your future." โ€

Rag's eyes lit up, and he peeked out of the corner of his eye from time to time, but his face was still paralyzed in the night.

"Let's go, let's go into the city and examine it carefully, and maybe we can draw some interesting conclusions." The boss looked at the deep eyes of the night, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, even at the moment of life and death, she had never seen a trace of panic in the night, and then raised her eyes to look at the lifeless gathering place.

As soon as the boss gave the order, he took the lead and walked over, followed by Ye, Xinyin, and Rag.

Mi Xuan didn't dare to refute the boss's decision, and instead vented his anger on Bell, obviously it was just a city of weak ants, how could the boss be so interested, what a waste of time.

The cloth bag in Bell's hand was thrown everywhere because of his dodging movements, and Mi Xuan was about to hit it without paying attention, making her nauseous for a while, and then raised her head and snorted heavily, catching up with the footsteps of everyone in front of her, leaving Bell with a proud back of his head.

As soon as I entered the city, I saw a human skeleton hanging on the top of the city!

The long sword was driven deep into the bone marrow โ–กโ–ก the wall behind it, and the line of sight moved upward, the skull part of the skeleton was not burned, and the skin was dry against the cheek, which was really difficult to identify if it were not for someone who knew it.

"The facial contours aren't prominent, but they're not hard to identify." A few steps before walking at night, he stood shoulder to shoulder with the boss, and said: "The fire energy of the whole body fluctuates obviously, the ribs are broken, and he is the only one who was slaughtered on the wall, so it is inferred that this person is very likely to be the โ–กโ–ก of the massacre." โ€

The boss took out the cigarette shell, tapped the cigarette paper outlet, and then took a cigarette out.

The night expression did not fluctuate, and the toes tapped the ground, and then the figure suddenly rose sharply, and jumped straight towards the man's bones. She grabbed the bulge casually, like an elegant civet lazily clinging, approached the skeleton and observed it carefully, and her quiet eyes became darker.

"Boss, this matter is really strange." The night body was vertical and fell back to the boss's side, Panasonic's eyebrows frowned again, but his words did not lose his usual calmness.

His face will not change in the slightest, the boss took a puff of cigarette, feeling helpless about his thoughts, the night is like this, and it has always become synonymous with calmness in everyone's hearts since they met.

Nightโ€”as silent and sane as night.

But the six of them were at the same time a group, an indestructible whole, and whenever a companion returned from a solo outing, he would help them to carefully examine their bodies at night in case they were left with any stubborn illness or bane.

Even the night of facial paralysis is like this, let alone the other companions.

"I've always had a vague feeling of weirdness, too." The boss glanced at the city, then looked at the charred ruins in the city, and said: "No matter how many people destroy the city, there must be a heart of stone, night, your perception and use of strange abilities far exceed mine, and the heavy task of this search will trouble you." โ€

Ye Wenyan nodded, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

"Ahh

There was an exclamation from behind him, and the boss pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, and said, "Bell, I think the thing in your hand should be more terrifying than this." โ€

Bell covered his mouth with an ugly face, and said sullenly: "But there are too many dead people here, and there are bones everywhere, and I am panicked." โ€

"You're sick to death!" Mi Xuan screamed loudly, slammed his arm into Bell's head, and roared: "Cover your mouth with that thing, you will never want to sit at a table with me for dinner!" โ€

Bell was aggrieved, "Obviously you asked me to carry it." Seeing that Mi Xuan raised his hand to fight, he hurriedly put down the hand holding the cloth bag, "Sister Mi Xuan, am I wrong?" I promise to carry it well and never touch it around again. โ€

Mi Xuan leaned at him, "Hmph." โ€

Ignoring the two of them, the Boss set out to explore the gathering place, while Raga and Xin Yin stepped aside, apparently noticing something unusual about the matter.

Broken limbs, signs of burning everywhere, and no other ability fluctuations were found. The strangeness in the boss's heart became more and more intense, and with her old and spicy eyes for many years, she naturally smelled a strange smell.

"Boss." After searching for a while, the voice of the night suddenly came from his side without emotion, and the boss was not surprised, looked at the cigarette butt between his fingers and said, "There is a result." โ€

The tone of the statement showed that the boss had also discovered.

Night said: "I walked around the entire gathering place, and although I found many traces of weapon destruction, all of them were involved in fire energy, and the strangest thing is that I also sensed a faint lightning ability, as well as a strange power ability. โ€

Yunxi's 'Origin Flame' has no ability fluctuations, and it is also used for concealed attacks when attached to the long sword, but Night can sense Yunxi's almost unused power-based ability, as well as the lightning ability lurking in the body, and Night's detective ability, which is not terrifying!

"Strange powers?" The boss exhaled a cigarette, his expression blurred in the smoke.

"Yes." Nightshade elaborated, as if nothing could get her attention: "This power-based ability is occasionally mixed with a thunderbolt-type ability, and from the signs of destruction everywhere, it's anything but unusual. โ€

It is common sense in the last days that those with power abilities cannot also cultivate other systems, but the most lacking in the last days is the anomaly, and the boss asked: "How is it unusual?" What about rank? "To be mentioned by the night, it must be beyond the norm, and the boss actually saw the 'little sheep' who fell into the trap halfway in front of his eyes.

Hearing this, Ye's eyes gradually darkened, the corners of her lips pursed slightly, and her facial expression changed slightly. โ€

Rules!

The Boss had a monstrous wave in his heart, and they, the high-level abilities of the true meaning, knew more clearly than the worldly frogs what the 'rules' represented!

Rag sat to the side, humming a ditty and carefully arranging his weapon. Xin Yin stood alone, looking sideways at them, her eyes restrained and noble.

The boss settled down and whispered, "Basis." โ€

Night: "I can't peek into the specific level, but from the perspective of the fluctuation of killing, it is impossible to exceed the seventh order, and it stands to reason that the power under the seventh order is an ability, and it is impossible to attach the ability to a weapon, but those who died at the city gate, many of them had obvious sword wounds, and they were all killed with one hit." โ€

"Although some of them were burned to white bones, this does not prevent me from perceiving, if that person is a fire type and a power system, but why I didn't find fire energy agitation in the wound, or other energy fluctuations."

"It's not uncommon for people to use the power of weapons, and many people use the principle of power to fight back to kill people for self-preservation. But the message these bones left me is not like that. โ€

The boss was silent, and his eyes were as calm as water.

"The power of the lightning system is weak, and there is no sign of external release, but the level fluctuations are higher than the power system, which is somewhat puzzling but belongs to the normal range." Yelian said: "As for the 'strange' power ability, perhaps it is more appropriate to say that the fire is 'strange'. โ€

"So, you don't feel the level of the fire's ability." The boss flicked his fingers, and the cigarette butt flew out in a parabola.

Night said, "That's right. โ€

The Boss said, "What a weird fire-based powerhouse. โ€

Night took a few steps forward, then turned back to his feet, his hair fluttering in purgatory, "It's not so much that the power ability is a 'rule,' but that the fire ability is beyond the 'rules.'" The atmosphere of the battle was mixed, but after preliminary screening, it was inferred that the person who destroyed the city was most likely a person with fire, power, and lightning powers. โ€

Staring at the night as calmly as a deep pool, the boss said, "Indeed, although I have come to this conclusion, I am still a little uncertain, but if it is you, then it is definitely true." โ€

As if nothing had happened, Rag continued to wipe the weapon in his hand, a charred black shutter was lifted from his side, and several half-dried corpses lay across the dark room under the baffle. However, Xin Yin frowned slightly, lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, her face was like a flower, her cheeks moved, all full of grace and dignity, but she couldn't ignore the arrogance in her bones.

Night: "Boss, the time I have passed the seventh order is far less than yours, and this inference still depends on you." โ€

"Seventh Order...... That was a long time ago. The boss raised his feet and walked towards the ravine, then squatted down and reached out to touch the ashes that had turned into nothingness, rubbing black marks on his fingertips, and said: "The fire energy is extremely refined, and in the absence of ability fluctuations, it really depends on experience. โ€

Ye asked, "Have you reached the seventh rank?" โ€

The boss shook his head, "It's not yet, the seventh order is a watershed, and the attack power has made a qualitative leap." This person's fire-based ability is less than the seventh order, but it can condense and refine the flame to a terrifying point, even approaching the seventh order, but it is only approaching. โ€

Glancing at the skeletons on the city wall, the elder said, "If you are a other seventh-order ability, you are driven by such a great hatred, and at the same time you are a ruthless person, you won't waste too much time destroying a weak city." โ€

"This person must be very good at the manipulation of abnormal abilities, especially when the strength is concentrated at one point, it is not impossible to break through the seventh-order defense."

Xin Yin suddenly interjected: "Could it be the lamb from before?" โ€

"I don't know, but I have a hunch that we and this little friend will meet sooner or later." The boss spoke confidently, flying in the scorching air.

Rag was stunned, while Xin Yin and Ye bowed slightly, and the amplitude was undetectable.

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