083, mentor Sanjay

Ah Yi suddenly realized that he had been deceived, because the aura on the wall of the formation was getting heavier and heavier, almost making him unable to control the spiritual power surging in his body!

Although he was full of fear of those dark eyes, nothing was important compared to Lan Shi!

"You promised me to let her go, demon!"

"Arashi!"

"Arashi, how are you!"

"Hey, demon, demon—"

"What are you doing, what are you doing!"

Looking at Feng Lilan was in pain to death, and Ah Yi, who was injured by the sealing array, didn't dare to attack without permission, so he had to run around the periphery of the sealing array, and at the same time called the demon Motong, hoping that she could abide by the agreement.

It's a pity that people and birds don't bird him!

I saw that the seal on the demon's hand changed faster and more complicated, and the dragon-turned Feng Lilan roared even more painfully, Ah Yi's eyes were cold, and he couldn't care so much anymore, and he pulled out a huge white bone knife of nearly two meters from behind his spine with his backhand and swung it, rushing straight towards the sealing array. Rao is no matter how powerful this sealing array is, he can't watch Lan Shi get hurt!

What a fool he is to make a deal with the devil!

The aura of the Gang that burst out of the sealing array became stronger and stronger with Ah Yi's collision, and he gradually could no longer maintain his human form after being subjected to the impact of the Gang Qi.

The virus outbreak of Morrisiace, the survivors did not have no infection with the virus, nor did they conquer the virus, but perfectly combined with the virus, resulting in a mutant with intelligence, or a mutant monster with a human sense (情qíng). That is, people like Lan Shi Ayi. However, the outbreak of this virus is not accidental, but the god-making plan of those careerists.

This was the conclusion that Ink Hitomi had drawn from the memories that had been sealed away from Arashi.

Calm is only an illusion on the surface, and the undercurrent is always surging under the illusion. All kinds of ambitions, powers, ** are entangled and intertwined with each other to achieve this so-called world.

Maybe it's not a good thing to be ignorant.

This is the reason why Mo Tong did not kill Li Lan and sometimes chose to seal his memory again, not only the tragedy of fate that once sympathized with the same disease.

Under the urging of the ink pupil, the drop of blood rotated faster and faster, and the color changed from bright red to purple and black, and even became a little larger. Looking at the various red-pupiled dragons tumbling on the ground, the fingertips of the ink pupils bent forward slightly, and the purple-black blood beads quickly swept through the air and rushed into the dragon's head of the red-pupiled dragon, impartially pointing at the center of the eyebrows.

Being a little bit of this drop of blood, the red-eyed dragon was even more fierce and screamed even more miserably, as if it was going to die. The ink pupil's eyes blackened, and his hands continued to make complex and difficult gestures. With the knot, the elemental genus (sex xìng) gathers materially on the fingertips of the ink pupil. Silvery energy poured out of those slender hands and merged into the light array on the ground.

"Seal!"

"Roar!"

The dazzling silver light is the morning sun of dawn, shining brightly.

The heart-rending dragon roar became the saddest sound of the night, and the dark clouds that kept rolling in the sky swooped down from the sky when the blood beads submerged in Lanshi, and all of them swooped down from the sky to envelop Lanshi. And the mournful roar of the dragon, surging in the dark clouds with a screaming sound like a howl of a wraith,

It's heart-wrenching.

From now on, it is impossible for Feng Lilan to turn into a dragon (身shēn) again, remembering this sealed memory!

When the red flame was extinguished on the dragon (body shēn) of Lan Shi, the angry red eyes turned into two pure crystal blues, and he looked at the ink pupils in a daze, as if he had a thousand words, but in an instant, all he left was a drop of crystal blue tears. Mo Tong didn't understand, since the memory was so painful, why should she be sad if she sealed it.

If she could, she wished she could seal her memories as well!

Perhaps forgetting is more painful than remembering!

The dark clouds that enveloped Arashi dissipated, and so did the heart-shaking wail. The sky returned to the pale of a snowy night, and the white snow was broken, and the clouds fell from the sky one after another, echoing the white snow, and the broken body of the dragon was the body of the giant dragon when Feng Lilan, turning into stars and scattering the earth.

Ah Yi finally broke through the sealing wall, and at the moment when Lan Shi was about to land, he turned into a tall human (body shēn) bone horse and caught him.

When he hugged the fainting Lan with one hand, he brandished a huge two-meter-long bone knife with the other, and suddenly struggled to form a third vertical eye at the center of his eyebrows on his face, which had changed shape. Black smoke erupted from the third vertical eye, and everywhere it passed, everything turned into smoke.

"Death, alien!"

The ink pupils slowly fell from the sky, standing ten meters away from Ah Yi, the ink color had receded from his eyes, and his eyes returned to normal. After seeing the dragonization of Arashi, he was not surprised to see Ah Yi who had turned into a strange person (body shēn) with a giant deer's head. Isn't the product of the god-making plan to create all kinds of freaks, all kinds of monsters?

Mo Tong stood still and did not move, and there was an unprecedented antipathy in his heart to the so-called "God-making Project", of course, the greater antipathy was that these "gods" who had been transformed by the "God-making Project"!

For example, the two in front of him are one outlier. Hey, Mo Tong felt a pain in his brain, "I'm an alien, what about you?" ”

"What is it?"

"What are we!" Wielding a huge bone knife, he had already rushed to Mo Tong, and Ah Yi, who could make Mo Tong hug Marx with just one knife, paused the falling blade, and the three eyes burst out with fierce light, firmly and forcefully answering the question of "what are they".

"We are justice!"

Mo Tong had to admit that Ah Yi's words stunned her, although they did do righteous things with the body of monsters and freaks, and the so-called (body shēn) remnant Zhijian was nothing more than that, but such a brazen opening of the eyes and talking nonsense, is it ignorance or self-deception?

The huge bone knife swung again, and the sound of the blade tearing through the air was sharp and piercing. Mo Tong stood in place without dodging or dodging, his eyes were black and white, and he looked at Ah Yi who was a human (body shēn) bone horse so fixedly. It's not that she doesn't want to hide, after fighting a giant dragon, she also cast a huge sealing array, and even the cow has to take a breath.

If we are destined to die, let us keep our eyes open and watch the enemy's blade fall in full swing, and then turn into a terrible ghost, and return it to him a thousand times over!

The bone knife eventually dissipated halfway through, along with the massive body of the human head and the horse. After a burst of black fog, Ah Yi returned to a (身shēn) white-clothed Xiao Xian, who had fascinated thousands of girls

(肉ròu).

Impulse is the devil, and so is anger.

Although this alien is like a demon, he still keeps his promise and lets Arashi go. Feeling the body temperature of the woman in her arms, the world seems to be clear again! Looking at Mo Tong, for the first time, I felt that an alien was inexplicably so pleasing to the eye, although I didn't want to see it, I still said coldly:

"A righteous man will not break his word."

"Since I promised to take you there, I will keep the agreement!"

"Come with me!"

As dawn breaks, the snow breaks for a while, and the golden light of red (日rì) shines on the earth, casting thousands of images, and the center of the forest, which has been almost burned to the ground after a night of fighting, will be left far behind by time until new shoots grow.

In the glow of the sky, the three of them left the forest and hiked through the snowfields to an English town like Bibury.

At the door of a small villa, Mo Tong met Sanjay, the leader of Lan's task force for their operation.

The mentor of the fifth district of the Dark City, and the current mentor of Arashi.

Ah Yi didn't directly bring Mo Tong into the [Dark City], even if he had the heart, he couldn't do it, just like the information he learned from Lan Shi's memory, to enter the [Dark City], there must be something called [Dark Order], and this kind of thing is only in the hands of the task leader. This is also another reason why Mo Tong didn't directly grab the back of Lanshi's neck and enter the [Dark City].

Of course, civilized people can't always talk about bloody and violent things like fighting, killing, and killing.

Sanjay had already learned the whole story from the messages and battle footage that Ayi had sent back. So as soon as I opened the door early in the morning, I was not too shocked to see such an alien, and even made a slight smile and welcomed the false appearance.

There are not many people who can see how complicated this world is, how deep the water is, and it is not surprising that Lan Shi will lose at the hands of an alien. The people who come out of [Dark City] are not necessarily very powerful characters. Looking at the black-eyed, black-haired, faceless outlier in front of him, Sanjay secretly compared the data he analyzed, and the final conclusion was that he might not be able to win.

Especially the strength of the sealing array in the battle image, which can be regarded as one of the reasons why he chose to compromise. With his ability, he couldn't cast such a powerful sealing array.

After arranging Lan Shi, Sanjay tightened his clothes, and the cold of the stabbing on his back made him extremely uncomfortable. The source of the cold is the black-eyed and black-haired face without a surface (情qíng).

The black and white eyes are like a dead well that is not alarmed, but it is like the eye of God can see everything.

When facing the dragon of the Arashi (body shēn), there was no accident, although he was always knocked away by the Arashi, but it was done on purpose, and he also used the power of the dragon of the Arashi to set up a sealing array. I was not even the slightest surprised by the appearance or even alienation of Ayi, as if everything was taken for granted.

This outlier is not simple!

I wanted to say something, but the living room was extremely quiet. The words that came to his mouth turned into involuntarily raising his hand to cover his mouth and coughing.

"Ahem, Ayi."

"Yes, Teacher." Ready to get your hands dirty?

Seeing the gaze of Ayi Madness (Heat Rè), Sanjay did not

He shook his head perceptibly, and he seemed to have nothing to hide in the dead eyes of the ink pupils, and could only smile awkwardly.

"The room is ready, Miss Mo will rest first, and we will go back to the city when Lanshi's condition is stable."

Mo Tong nodded. Sanjay breathed a sigh of relief, at the chill that suddenly disappeared and pierced his back.

"Ayi, take Miss Mo with you!"

Ah Yi respectfully waved at Sanjie, removing the madness (heat rè) in his eyes, and he looked a little lonely. For the first time, I saw embarrassment and embarrassment on the always calm and elegant mentor (身shēn). For the mentor to fight the aliens, the fantasy of teaching them a hard lesson is so frustrated?

Ay.

A mentor is worthy of being a mentor, and he can endure what ordinary people can't endure. If one day I become a mentor in the future, I will definitely teach this arrogant and ignorant alien a hard lesson, and let her know that the dignity of my great [Dark City] is not something that she can trample on!

(End of chapter)