Although I can't see the sun, there is still light in the day of the metropolis, chatting with a few guests in the afternoon, listlessly picking books, the turnover is pitiful, if I really rely on this to eat, I probably don't even live as a little butterfly, this bookstore business is amazingly poor, think about it, you can understand, the bottom Shura even survival is a problem, who will come to read the book, and the higher Shura disdains the scribbling on these books, and will not think about it at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Most of the Shura I saw came to pick books, most of them chose those books that describe the underworld, and it was obvious that they also wanted to leave this place, but they were just low-level Shura, they didn't have any outstanding abilities, and they couldn't even pass the level of those guards on the wall, and they could only rely on reading books to yearn for the outside world, and they had a glimmer of hope, and they didn't know if it could be realized in this life, but none of them asked where the little butterfly was, why did I appear here, the Shura in this city was numb, and they were ready to die at any time, So the book house has changed, and none of the Shura feels strange, they are all overwhelmed by the rotten air here, so they still have time to care about others.

When it was dark, I was about to close the door, and a powerful aura fell lightly ten meters outside the study room, and I was vigilant in my heart, but on the surface, if nothing happened, overreaction would be visible.

Ten meters away, a red-haired guy was looking at me, I didn't pay attention to him, this guy had red hair, and it was as obvious as fire in the night, and the whole person was skinny and skinny, and his clothes were just empty decorations. What impressed me was his eyes, revealing a fierce gaze, and the brutality of the people in it shone on me, and I knew at a glance that this guy was one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness who haunted the metropolis at will, Momiji.

What is he doing here? Moro won't be so unlucky and will be killed, there is basically no possibility of him betraying me, as long as he says anything that is unfavorable to me, even if he has that kind of thought in his heart, he will blow up his head and die and can't die, so he will definitely not betray me, if Momiji is coming for me, then there can only be one thing, that is, where Moro shows his feet and is killed, or is mentally controlled.

But he's the captain of the gendarmerie for a hundred years.,It shouldn't be so confused.,To say that this red leaf is a good hand beyond the Heavenly King.,But it's still a little bit less than me.,If you want to do it.,I'm sure to solve the battle in a minute.,But the movement caused is too big and it's easy to leak the identity.,So I decided to ignore him for the time being.,It's better to hide it at this time.,Pretend to be an ordinary Shura.。

"Hey!" Momiji's voice was like the sound of sudden braking and rubbing, and he shouted at me very ugly.

I looked left and right, and there was no one around: "Call me?" ”

"Nonsense!" Momiji swayed over to me and said, "Did you see a strange guy passing by here?" ”

"Weird guys?" I touched my head and looked dazed, this description is really spacey, but to blame the guy, can there be anything weirder than you? Of course, it's hard to say this, all I can say is, "No ......"

"Rubbish!" Momiji scolded me angrily.

"Hey, Momiji, what are you still pestering here, I'm almost more than you!" Fifty meters on the roof to the right, a guy with an arm in his hand shouted with a grin.

I looked over, it was a dwarf who looked like a child, the whole person seemed to be condensed within one meter, but he unscrupulously exuded a powerful energy in his body, the arm in his hand was like a woman's arm, and the thin skin and tender flesh were full of tooth marks, the corners of my mouth twitched, what kind of good luck is today, let me see two of the four heavenly kings of darkness, this dwarf is the most vicious and perverted night tiger among them, his hobby is to eat, no matter what he eats, whether it is a human or a Shura, he will be eaten.

I don't know what they're playing, but I already have a vague idea in my mind, follow these two guys and kill these two guys.

Momiji glared at me fiercely, I knew that if he wasn't competing with the Night Tiger, maybe he would come up and give me a punch and blow my head out, the tyrannical Dark Four Heavenly Kings are all perverts among madmen, psychopaths among perverts.

He ignored me, and in a moment he was already on the opposite roof, and his steps were as light as a cat, and he hurried away after the dwarf in front of him.

I hurriedly closed the door and locked it, and my body melted into the dark shadows, and followed the two silently, maybe it was not a big deal, the two guys were just boring jokes, the speed was not very fast, I easily followed, and the distance of ten meters from the two of them kept running towards the slum on the edge of the metropolis.

The red leaves are like a beating night fire, beating strangely in the night, moving forward quickly, and not far in front of him is the strange body of the dwarf, like a beating ball, although his legs are short, but the speed is actually very fast, not long, only to hear the night tiger laugh, the speed of the body suddenly accelerated, and quickly disappeared.

I don't pay attention to it, just chase the red leaves, and kill one first.

Most of them are bad young people coming and going on the street, everyone has a bulging waist around them, even if they don't plan to do anything bad, they must have enough weapons when they go out, so as not to be killed, living in this kind of city, it is really worrying, the red leaves quickly swept over the roof, squinting at the group of fools below, he probably didn't like that arrogant expression, because he was the most arrogant one, so he suddenly fell to a stupid person with colorful hair and shook it, and then quickly jumped on the roof.

And the stupid guy below suddenly had blood in his throat, causing a group of people to scream in fright, and only Momiji's strange laughter was faintly echoing in the air, and everyone looked at each other and turned pale with fright.

I sneaked through the shadows, dodging the panicked crowds, and followed Momiji to the suburban slums, which were two worlds compared to the center of the metropolis, with sewage flowing everywhere, and Shura in tattered shacks with wind and rain leaking in the night, and old attics next to each other, which was considered a better life, and the mottled wall paint had fallen off and was incomplete, just like the metropolis, it was almost crumbling.

Momiji stopped on the roof of an attic, half-crouched on the roof, two lean, slender arms pressed against the roof, eyes looking around vigilantly, I wondered why he did such a look.

Within two minutes, he laughed "click": "Don't hide, come out!" ”

His eyes were looking to my side, and he could see that I was hiding here.

“？” It's a very set.,This kind of stealth state can be seen.,The Dark Four Heavenly Kings are really not incompetent.,Walking in the dark and hiding is the unique ability of "shadow sneaking".,It's impossible for ordinary people to find out.,Where is the basket.,Or his special ability has the ability to mentally detect.,No matter what, it's an existence that can't be underestimated.,This kind of guy can actually find my whereabouts.,It's really not comparable to ordinary Shura.。

Just as I was about to come out, in the alley behind me, a black figure came out, looked at the red leaves on the roof and said, "You found out, if you want to kill, come on!" ”

Momiji tilted her head on the roof to look at the black figure, and I looked over too.

This is obviously a grim reaper, his cold expression is carved like a rock, his fingertips are playing with a flying knife, flickering and beating on his flexible fingertips, he raised his head to look at the red leaves and said, "Hey, are you a cat or a dog, squatting so high, do you want to come down and compete!" ”

"It's weird!" Momiji touched his head and said, "Why did you Grim Reaper suddenly come to the metropolis, what is the purpose, are you planning to make a big general attack?" It would be best if that happened, I haven't killed him for a long time, and that Director Mawson, call me over and have a look, I'll definitely bite off his neck! ”

"Bite off Lord Mawson's neck? Don't dream, freak, you're not an opponent at all, okay, you Shura has no one to match, otherwise you would have been out of the metropolis a long time ago, and you would have to live in this stinky puddle! The Grim Reaper chuckled.

"Why do you say so many Grim Reapers, come here to send death? Don't make some powerful guys, I'm in a game with the Night Tiger, I've killed so many, none of them are of the highest grade, your Grim Reaper won't be so weak! Momiji scratched his head and asked confusedly on the roof.

This is also my question, what is Mosen's idea, he actually sent some Grim Reaper to send him to death, even if I am here, I have to be careful, not to mention these guys who are only B-level level, it is difficult for him to have such confidence in the face of Momiji, and he wants to have a big fight with the other party.

It was basically a meaningless sacrifice, and I looked at the two in the corner with a frown.

Hearing Momiji's words, the Grim Reaper's face changed, and he looked at Momiji and said, "You said that my companion has been killed by you?" ”

"What's there to be proud of, just a few trash fish? The ultimate goal of our Dark Four Heavenly Kings is your chief, and miscellaneous fish like you are really not interested! Momiji yawned and scratched her belly lazily.

The Grim Reaper stared at the red leaves on the roof with an ugly face: "The Dark Four Heavenly Kings, what's the big deal, sooner or later you will die in our hands, no matter how powerful you are, you will never be the opponent of the Bureau!" ”

"Well, let's do it, I'll let you live, you go back and tell your bullshit chief to come and compete with me, I haven't killed a powerful guy for a long time, I'm a little itchy! What do you think? Momiji looked at Death with a wistful look on his face, and asked in a consultative tone.