Chapter 11 Regeneration and Change VIII
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wall, wall to wall
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Looking up, it's the torn sky.
This is the most populous place in Roselle, and it is also the poorest place in Roselle.
At the same time, it is also the most dangerous place in Roselle.
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But there's no denying that traveling here can definitely reduce the time you need to reach your destination.
At the very least, they can not be late for lunch.
Fan Yao is really very familiar with Luoshendu and this area.
As if she had a map in her mind, she didn't hesitate at all, and when she encountered a fork in the road, she would take that way.
Lin Ling was suspicious, but when she saw her confident face, she stuck the words in her throat and followed quietly.
She can be quiet, and Xiaoyao and Qiao Ye can't do it.
"Sister Fan Yao," Qiao Ye asked, "is the path you are leading the right way?" It's so winding! β
"Don't worry," Fan Yao said, "you can't be wrong." β
Xiaoyao believed in Fan Yao, but wondered why she was so familiar with this place. Although neither she nor Liu Xuan are the kind of annoying nobles, they should not come to this kind of ...... The lowest part of society.
ββ¦β¦ Xiaoyao, what are you thinking? Fan Yao asked.
Xiaoyao thought about it and decided to say it. "Fan Yao, you seem to be very familiar with this place." He said, "Do you come often?" β
ββ¦β¦ Well. Fan Yao's tone became a little sad, "Because I can't stay at home, I always come out to wander around, and the map of Luo Shendu is imprinted in my mind." β
Leisurely, Qiao Night, Lin Ling is silent.
They knew why Fan Yao couldn't stay at home, it was sad, so it was better not to make a sound.
Fan Yao smiled and didn't speak. She was very grateful to the three of them for respecting herself so much.
Lin Ling sighed, "Let's go quickly......," she said, "I don't think it's safe here, I'm afraid of bad people." β
It's not out of nowhere, it's a place where a lot of poor people live. Poverty is a hotbed of evil, and the poorer the place, the more there will be robbery and ****.
Even if it's here, Roselle won't change.
Xiaoyao puffed out his chest, "Don't worry! He said firmly, "I will protect you!" β
"I believe it." Lin Ling said with a smile.
"I believe it too!" Qiao Ye said, "My brother will lie about everything, but he will never lie about this!" β
Xiaoyao frowned, "I don't lie much!" β
"Yes, yes, yes!" Qiao Ye said.
Fan Yao looked at Linling and Qiaoye, looking at their smiles, and couldn't suppress her thoughts-if only I were one of them.
- But I never will.
She turned around and said, "Let's keep walking." β
But they can't go anymore!
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A black figure came out of the dark corner slowly, slowly.
Xiaoyao, Qiaoye, Linling, and Fan Yao's hairs couldn't help but stand up one by one.
-- Murderous aura.
It was a pale, slightly chapped man with closed lips.
Dressed in dull clothes, but with a pair of bright, glowing eyes.
These eyes didn't look at anything, only at the four teenagers and girls.
-- So greedy.
-- So sharp.
-- So creepy.
-- It's so hot and cold.
If you are stared at by such people and such eyes, ordinary teenagers and girls will not dare to move, as if they are lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
But he moved, his hands trembled, his body trembled.
- Don't worry, I'll protect you!
He said it, so he's going to do it!
Take out the umbrella and sword from the spatial ring in your left hand.
He holds an umbrella in his left hand and a sword in his right.
Hold on tightly and don't let go.
Xiaoyao protected the three girls behind him, gritted his teeth, and stared at the terrifying man in front of him.
The man's eyes changed, and he was no longer staring at people, but at things.
-- The left hand of the free.
-- Rings.
At this time, another woman appeared, a white phantom.
The complexion is ruddy, the lips can never be closed, and he is always laughing without knowing what to say.
The clothes are shiny, but the eyes are dull.
-- So confused.
-- So sloppy
-- So desireless.
But!
- Still creepy.
- Still murderous......
"What are you doing?" The woman asked, "Lost the task?" β
The man has nothing to say, only walks, shortening the distance between him and his prey.
He moved, and so did Linling.
Lin Ling broke through the limits of courage.
-- I'm the oldest.
- I have an obligation!
She also took out the umbrella from the space ring and took out the fan.
Purple umbrellas, ordinary, flowers.
Ordinary fans, mountains and rivers, to put it mildly.
She wanted to go in front of Xiaoyao, but she couldn't.
Lin Ling's act of taking out the umbrella and fan from the space ring made the man in black speed up, and the light in his eyes became brighter.
The man suddenly had an extra knife in his hand, a short knife, and it was not good-looking.
- But knives that can kill people are good knives!
Almost instantly, the man rushed to Xiaoyao, and Xiaoyao subconsciously raised his umbrella.
A sharp knife stabbed at the thin umbrella.
A sharp knife is about to pierce the thin umbrella.
The sharp knife stabbed the thin umbrella.
Then the man retreated.
He was a man who couldn't possibly look stunned.
But he revealed.
The knife in the hand is intact, and the umbrella in the opponent's hand is also intact!
But the four of them fell to the ground with an unbearable impact.
The left hand holding the umbrella was trembling, and it was impossible to hold anything again for a short time.
The man in black's eyes couldn't be brighter anymore.
ββThis umbrella looks extremely fragile, but it is actually extremely hard.
- This umbrella is not only an excellent hard shield, but it is also likely to absorb most of the attacker's attacks.
If it weren't for the above two points, at least it would be impossible for Xiaoyao to be awake, and it would be impossible for his left hand to not be scrapped.
The men in black can't kill them now, they'll have to die later.
Now his task is to knock out the "unarmed" four people one by one.
But he didn't have a chance.
Woman.
The woman in white moved like a ghost and floated past the man in black.
- A finger.
-- Four teenagers and girls, four taps.
-- unconscious.
The man's lips were still closed, as if he hadn't seen what a woman had done.
The woman's lips moved, "too slowly," she said, "and there is only one way you can drag ...... like this."
The man's lips finally moved, and he only said two words: "Treasure." β
The woman shook her head helplessly, she was used to it, used to having a partner who was greedy for money.
The man hadn't looked at a woman since he appeared here, not a single glance.
Now his eyes can't leave his left hand......