Chapter 387: Moon, Dark, Wind, High Night 7

Without the restraint of shadows, Ye Dill regained her freedom of movement.

Originally, she just guessed that since the old lady had been holding on to the crutches, it was possible that when the old lady got out of the crutches, the person who was controlled by the shadow would also get out of the controlled situation.

It's just that she was already under control at that time, and if she wanted to get the old lady to let go of her crutches, she could only rely on tennis.

But the tennis ball must be thrown out before the user can control the direction and speed, and when she is in her pocket, she has no way to control the tennis ball out.

And she must not attract the attention of the old lady in order to succeed in the sneak attack, otherwise it is likely that all her efforts will be wasted.

After all, inferring from the old lady's words, it should have robbed a lot of people, who knows if the old lady has any other powerful props.

So she endured it until that time, when the old lady's mind was completely in the case of snatching the [Twilight Sword], she asked the little pudding to throw the tennis ball.

Ye Dill did not approach the old lady, but took out a pure white card from his pocket, and the back of the card was written in black italics.

This prop, except for the one time when she played tennis, she has not used it again.

To be on the safe side, she had to make sure of one thing.

"Old lady, please answer the question." The [answer sheet] in Ye Dill in her hand faced the old lady.

The old lady replied uncontrollably, "Excuse me." ”

Her hands were still on her nose, and her voice sounded buzzing.

After thinking for two seconds, Ye Dill asked, "Do you still have props on your body that can cope with the current predicament?" "Let's go

What she originally wanted to ask was whether the old lady still had defensive props or trap props on her body.

But these are two problems, and even if there are no defensive or trap props, there is no guarantee that there are other props that she does not know about that can help the old lady solve the problem in front of her.

So she thought about it and changed the way she asked.

The old lady's brow furrowed, with obvious reluctance in her eyes, but she spoke anyway: "No." ”

"It seems that you haven't robbed many powerful items so far." Ye Dill was relieved, she put away the [answer sheet] and [tennis], and approached the old lady.

It's also easy to understand that the more powerful the props, the more difficult they are, and the people who have them are even more difficult to deal with.

With the strength of this old lady, she thought that it would not be difficult to deal with, let alone those powerful people.

The old lady's targets are all those who seem to be easy to deal with, so naturally she can't get any powerful props.

The old lady looked around, and at last found that the crutches were so far away from her that she had no time to go over and get them.

She turned her head to look at Ye Dill and threatened viciously: "Aren't you afraid that I have offensive props, and when you get close, I will take the opportunity to kill you?" ”

"You don't." Ye Dill stood still in front of the old lady, she looked down at the old lady and said in a determined tone, "Otherwise, when you fix me, you should kill me directly - you are not the kind of soft-hearted person." What's more, if you have an offensive item, you won't be so eager to get the [Twilight Sword]. ”

The old lady suddenly sat down on the ground like a deflated ball, and she didn't even bother to get up.

She raised her drooping eyelids and looked at Ye Dill reluctantly: "You girl just uses her brain a little better than ordinary people, but this point also makes me feel more annoying." ”