No.195
Alola, Bonny Island.
With its canyons, sandy beaches and geysers, Bonny Island is one of the most natural islands in the Alola region.
In the midst of the verdant mountain forest, a train rumbled all the way north, leaving white smoke trails among the mountains.
It was an old-fashioned steam locomotive, far less fast than the usual high-speed trains in the Eastern Hemisphere, and the train headed for the westernmost part of Bonney Island, with countless stops along the way, and passengers could sit on the train for a full 12 hours.
It is said that such a train should be looked down upon, but many young people still choose to take this train every year.
Because this slow train is on the railroad tracks laid in the mountains, it is a rare good scenery along the way.
Most of the passengers who like to take this car are high school students and young lovers who are on school trips, and every girl will want to put her head on the shoulders of the boy next to her after spending 12 hours in the old-fashioned tin train with the people she quietly likes, watching the washed green mountains outside the window being left behind one by one.
A black-robed man sat on a seat near the window, his eyes under the black-robed couldn't help but look at the scenery outside the window, and he seemed to be nervous.
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Hezhong area, Bajieji headquarters.
In what looked like an office, behind a desk made of elm, a woman with purple bangs covering her eyes was looking coldly at a shrunken young man in a red robe with shoulder-length blue hair standing in front of her.
This young man's name is Ling Yunyi, don't look at his age, but he is the person who is responsible for the headquarters of the Bajieji, he is a cadre who sorts out the information of the Bajieji personnel, their whereabouts, whether they are performing tasks, and their strength.
"Bastard, is that how Sara told you to perfunctory me?" Aikalu directly picked up a document on the desk and slapped it on Ling Yunyi's body.
Ai Kalu's eyes under her bangs were full of terrifying murderous aura, and the cold murderous aura made Ling Yun feel like he was in an ice cellar.
"Ai ...... Lord Aikalu ......" Ling Yunyi forcibly squeezed out a smile, for the suppression of the aura exuded by Aikalu, as a trainer who had just entered the realm of the Heavenly King, he couldn't resist it at all, his legs trembled, if it weren't for the support of a willpower in his heart, he would have already fallen to his knees, "I...... I really don't know, sand ...... Lord Sharo went...... Where ......"
"You don't know? As a cadre in the organization who organizes information, you told me that you don't know where Sharo went? Ekaro's voice sounded like it was coming from the Nine Hells, "Hey, hey, don't joke with me!" β
[Bang! γ
With a wave of his hand, the power of the big snake with the smell of electricity in his breath was restless, and he directly threw Ling Yun out and slammed it against the wall.
"Wow......" The violent impact made Ling Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was stuffed into the wall, "Lord Ekaro, please calm your anger, give me some time, I will definitely be able to find out, Lord Sharo's whereabouts." β
"I'll give you three days, if there is no news from Sharo, then you don't have to see me!" Ekalo pushed open the office door, leaving only a passage in the air.
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Endless blood spread in the sky, and what hung in the sky at this moment was not a mundane thing engraved in my mind, but a scarlet blood-colored full moon.
[It's back here again......]
The earth shone under the red light, and countless people fled, and a white-haired young man stood in the middle of the road, overwhelmed by the flow of people, as if he had not seen those who had fled, and stood quietly, as if he were a sculpture.
The young man's gaze was flat in front of him, and in front of him was a blood-stained young man who was almost exactly the same as him, with the same silver-white hair color and the same long black trench coat.
He wields the short blade in his hand like harvesting wheat, and he is like a reaper, reaping the lives of those who flee with his sword.
[Phew!] γ
Another flash of the knife flashed, and blood came out of the wound like a fountain, and then, as if he had finally noticed that someone was watching him, slowly raised his head and met the gaze of the Tibetan antelope, "Oh? You're back? β
"What the hell are you?" The Tibetan antelope looked at the man indifferently, he knew the man, and that person was the person who called himself the Morning Star.
The Tibetan antelope has never felt that his heart is so calm, and his state of mind is so peaceful that there is hardly a ripple, and he has been here once, according to the morning star, this is his deep consciousness.
"Huh? When I said goodbye, it was such a boring opening statement! Daystar looked at the Tibetan antelope with a disappointed expression, he stretched out his tongue and licked the blood stained on the short blade, as if he was tasting something delicious, the corners of his mouth hooked up a happy and satisfied smile, "Didn't I say it, I am the Daystar who brings salvation to the world, and I want to occupy your inner world step by stepββ"
"Take your body, tamper with your will, and make you use to me!"
"Come on, come on, let's become one!" Daystar held the short-bladed hand and casually played with a knife flower, and he walked towards the Tibetan antelope step by step, his voice full of bewitching flavor.
[Phew!] γ
A cold wind blew, and a sharp blade glowing with cold light stopped less than a centimeter in front of Daystar, it was a long sword that seemed to be made of silver streams, and the person holding the sword was ......
White Stone Tibetan Antelope!
"I'd like to advise you, don't say things that only a madman would say." The Tibetan antelope's right hand held the sword, and in the left hand was a delicate jade gourd spitting out a silver liquid, which was another artifact of Suzhan Mingzun in addition to the Eight Mirrors, the divine sword that defeated the gods - the Ten Grip Sword!
There was a faint silver glow on the ten-grip sword, which made Daystar's face change, and he clearly felt that there was a dangerous aura on it that could destroy him.
"What is this...... Qixing's hand holding the short blade trembled slightly, he took a step back slightly, and looked vigilantly at the ten-grip sword in the Tibetan antelope's hand.
"It's a really amazing feeling, and I feel like your presence is faint." The Tibetan antelope flipped his left hand to hide the gourd, and then raised his index and middle fingers and slowly wiped them on the body of the ten-held sword, "It's so weak that I can use this sword to erase your existence at any time." β
The Tibetan antelope swung ten swords into the sky, and the ten swords drew a semicircle in mid-air, and the silver points of light fell like rain, and the blood in the sky dissolved at this moment, and the sky reappeared with an azure light, and the people who fled in a panic also disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
Daystar felt that the power he had captured was rapidly fading, and only a trace of strength remained to maintain his existence.
The Tibetan antelope lowered the hand holding the ten-grip sword, and the blade sank into the dirt beneath him, "Okay, let's have a good talk!" Doctor Toyama! β