Stone Desert City.

Above the city gate, three huge pale red fonts were carved on the city wall, and from a distance, there was a faint feeling of blood.

Entering the city, there are more and more passers-by around, and among these passers-by, most of the men are shirtless, with dark skin all over their bodies, and at a glance, they seem to be quite bold.

And the women who occasionally pass by, although their skin is also slightly dark, but they are a bit of a sexy bronz, and they are not as shy and reserved as women in other cities. A set of tight-fitting leather jackets just covers the important parts, but the slender waist is boldly displayed, which has a charming charm and style.

Along the way, Kong Jiran has attracted a lot of attention as always, with a stunning face, a slender and delicate figure, white skin as white as jade, an aura intertwined with holiness and depravity, and a well-tailored red dress, all of which make her more or less incompatible with the city.

Now she also sees it, go to his meow's mask, it's really bold, then let's kill one by one, kill two and kill a pair, and it should be used as touching the corpse to make extra money.

Located in the desert, the stone desert city is a little more simple and heavy than Utan City and Qingshan Town. Perhaps because of its proximity to the Tagor Desert, the defenses here are much tighter than those of other cities. In the city, heavily armed soldiers can be seen patrolling everywhere, which is why no one dares to come forward to talk to Kong Ji Ran.

"Let's find a hotel to stay in first."

Kong Jiran muttered, and the red light flashed, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air under the salivating looks of passers-by. This scene made some ill-intentioned people feel cold down their spines, and they patted their chests as if they were afraid, and secretly thought to themselves: This woman looks soft and weak, but she is actually a hidden ancestor. Fortunately, there was no sperm on the brain just now, otherwise my head would be there, but it would be another story.

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Somewhere in the Stone Desert City.

"Kill her, you damn little bastard!"

"The filthy bloodline of the snake people will survive in our human cities!"

"Snake people! My only brother died at the hands of the snake people! I'll beat you to death! ”

Seven or eight muscular mercenaries were beating a small figure under a wall, occasionally spitting out a few foul words and angry roars from their mouths, fists the size of punching bags and soles made of hard materials raining down on the tiny bodies that were curled up as hard as they could.

There were many people around, but no one dissuaded them, but instead looked at the cruel behavior of the mercenaries indifferently, and even there was a bit of happiness in their expressions, and even the soldiers on patrol selectively ignored their practices, or rather, acquiesced.

"That's all for today, don't kill you. I've heard that the leader of the Motie Mercenary Regiment has discovered her and is planning to take her in. ”

"What are you kidding, humans and snake people have been a blood feud for generations, and the birth of this bastard is a joke. Mo Tie's regimental commander can not care, can the mercenaries under him tolerate it? ”

The mercenaries stopped, and two of the tall figures were talking, and from their words, they could feel the jealousy of the Desert Iron Leader, and they didn't want to offend him.

"Beat her to death now, where are we going to vent in the future?"

The other mercenary said suddenly, nodding in agreement.

"Phew! Bastard! ”

Everyone scattered, but before leaving, they spat disdainfully at the trembling figure on the ground, and their tone was full of disgust that penetrated deep into their souls.

After a long time, the little girl, who was bruised and had blood at the corner of her mouth, curled up and sat up against the wall tremblingly. Her body was slender and thin, her face was unhealthy, and she was dressed in shabby green clothes, like a little snake in a stinky ditch that no one cared about.

Although the environment is almost there, it would be good if the little snake could go down leisurely in the stinky ditch like this, but the world is unpredictable, and she is destined to be an existence hated by humans by nature.

Near the Tagore Desert, there are occasional cases of human women being forcibly forced by snake people. According to common sense, snake people and human beings generally do not get pregnant, but there is no absolute, there is always an extremely rare chance that a woman who has a relationship with a snake man will get pregnant and give birth to a child.

The mercenaries on the edge of the desert all have an indelible blood feud with the snake people, as long as these mercenaries can't help but show some disgust every time they think of the little girl in front of them with the blood of those filthy snake people flowing in their bodies. This kind of emotion, almost nothing can suppress, it is the disgust generated by the long-standing conflict between humans and snake people.

"It's so uncomfortable......"

The little girl shrunk into a ball tightly, the new and old injuries on her body were hurting together, obviously the weather was very hot, but the coldness was in her bones.

Some of the mercenaries who beat her were mixed with some fighting energy, and the fists with fighting spirit were very vicious, and for a mortal like her, even if she rubbed medicine, the injuries on her body were very difficult to recover.

There are only two people in Stone Desert City who are more friendly to her, that is, the two leaders of the Desert Iron Mercenary Group, they have no prejudice against her, after discovering the situation and sternly warning the mercenaries, her situation is better than before, but from time to time, she will still be surrounded and beaten by those mercenaries.

Despite this, the little girl was still very grateful to the two captains, they gave her a lot of healing medicine and food in private, and even tried to ask her to go back with them, but she refused, because she knew what kind of trouble her identity would cause to the two leaders.

The words of the two regiment leaders are not unspoken in Stone Desert City, among the three major mercenary groups in Stone Desert City, the Desert Iron Mercenary Group can only barely rank second, so there are still many mercenaries who ignore the two regiment leaders and come to her to vent their anger.

I don't know how many times it has been these days, she is at a loss now, she does not resent beating her mercenary, because it is the hatred that has accumulated between the two races. It's just that she doesn't know what to do to get these people to stop, and she wants to live.

Her body was scarred, her mind was blank, and she suddenly hated the blood in her body.

"Ah, there's someone here?"

An ethereal voice came, and it wasn't long before someone stood in front of her.

"Is she going to hit me too?"

The little girl's turquoise eyes stared at the woman in red in front of her, but her body curled up more and more.

The woman in red slowly stretched out her hand.

The little girl's hairs exploded, and great fear suddenly filled her heart. Perhaps it was an inexplicable instinct from the snakes, and she seemed to be able to vaguely notice that this woman's strength was far higher than that of the mercenaries who beat her.

It should hurt a lot if she hits it down this time, right? Will you die......

But that's fine, I'm so tired, I really don't want to live anymore, and it's my honor to die at the hands of the fairy-like figure in front of me, at least not by the group of mercenaries.

If there is an afterlife, I hope to be a pure human being, so that I can have a good look at the world.

"What beautiful eyes."

Staring at the pair of water spirit eyes, Kong Jiran realized that these eyes turned out to be a strange turquoise, and ...... In the depths of that pupil, there seemed to be three extremely small dark green dots hidden.

The slender jade fingers gently touched the center of the little girl's eyebrows, and a warm current flowed from the empty Ji Ran's fingertips, penetrated into her eyebrows, and then warmly filled the whole body.

The wound on her body didn't seem to hurt so much, the little girl thought to herself.

Kong Jiran squatted down, stretched out a snow-white and delicate jade hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Little guy, can you still move?" ”

The little girl looked at the clean red clothes and dusty jade hands on Kong Jiran's body, and then looked at herself covered in dust, and hesitated.

Seeing that she was hesitant, Kong Jiran was not in a hurry, just looked at her quietly, without saying a word, smiling as before.

This is...... The dawn of dawn?

Looking at Sora Himeran's bright face, the little girl was a little stupid, she couldn't remember how long ago it was the last time someone smiled at her, she wanted to catch the light that pierced the darkness.

Timidly stretched out a dirty little hand and gently placed it in the palm of Ji Ran's warm hand, leaving a faint gray-black mark.

It's so comfortable......

The little girl's heart was astringent, and the long-lost warmth made her want to cry, but she couldn't hold back from crying, she had already defiled the cleanliness of the woman in front of her, and she didn't want to cause her any more trouble.

"Huh?"

Kong Jiran's gaze stayed on the snow-white wrist of the little girl's exposed sleeves.

In that snow-white wrist, there was a little pale cyan growing ...... Snake scales?

"Right...... I'm sorry...... I....... I didn't mean to scare you. ”

The little girl retracted her little hand like lightning, hugged her calf tremblingly, and there was a little anxious cry in her timid voice, she seemed to see the woman's disgust and departure.

With a long sigh, Kong Jiran knew that the little guy had misunderstood, muttered "It's really troublesome", copied her with his backhand, and scooped her up to his back with one hand, replacing meaningless words with practical actions.

"My name is Sora Jiran." Probably because she found the trip a bit boring, she wanted to find something to talk about.

"I ...... My name is Green Scale. The soft voice of the little girl came to my ears.

"Right...... Sorry for getting your clothes dirty. ”

Qing Liang thought silently: This dress must be very expensive, the clothes of the regiment leader's brothers are not as delicate as the sister in red.

"It's okay, it's just a piece of clothing." Fearing that the green scales of the soul were full of holes, Kong Jiran comforted as softly as possible.

Before turning the corner of an alley, Sora glanced faintly at a place diagonally behind them, where a guy who thought he was well hidden had been following them.

If he hadn't felt the slightest hostility from him, Kong Jiran would have slapped him to death a long time ago, and he could still be allowed to follow him all the way?

Moreover, the man's gaze seemed to be locked...... Green scales.

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