Mystery (3)

"......" He was scared, he had a strong desire to get out of here.

Zaichen felt his nervousness, "Go on." Keep playing. ”

"I'm ......," he said, looking away from Miris, a thin sweat on his forehead.

"What's wrong? Serious injuries? I didn't mean to......" Mirith tried to follow his gaze.

"I can't get out of the evil spirit organization because of the second personality now, I ...... I need to leave now. ”

"If there's any trouble, we can solve it together! War-League has been waiting for you! Mirith looked at him in amazement, "Get out of that dark place and come back, Blake!" ”

He shook his head and ran as fast as he could.

Mirith caught up with the ground at the speed of light, and his flight path was so nimble that in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the dense woods.

……

"In the dust...... I feel ...... to take advantage of their trust in Blake in this way."

"I feel like my conscience is wounded." On the dust, sit under the tree, and close your eyes slightly.

"Yes, in the dust...... I...... Now after deceiving two members...... I feel ...... in my heart."

"What's going on in your heart?"

"Painful...... Right...... Suffering! ”

In the dust stunned, painful.

“…… Don't cry, I think it's okay when you cry...... Painful ......"

"Your kindness and malice are not pure enough, that's why you ...... suffering"

"Wesker ......" was stunned.

"In this day and age, the good elves are the most painful...... So ......"

"Shut up!" "Alright...... Your next goal is a bit of a hassle......"

"Cassius ......"

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A young man in blue and white clothes paced this familiar and unfamiliar place, his steps so light that there was no sound.

The rustling of the leaves in the wind did not dampen his agility. Bright blue energy inadvertently came out of his hands.

"Who's sneaking after me!"

The elf behind him nimbly dodged, "Cassius? ”

He frowned and looked at the black-clothed elf in front of him.

The other party didn't say anything, just looked at Cassius.

In a few seconds, Cassius pinched his waist with one hand, "Who are you?" Why camouflage Blake. ”

“…… What are you talking about? I'm Blake......" he was slightly stunned.

Cassius shook his head, "You make me feel strange. ”

“…… How so? ”

Cassius raised his hand, turning his back to him, "The hairs on my hands stand on end. ”

“……?”

"You have a murderous aura, an aura of darkness, and a subtle hint of hostility." Cassius frowned slightly, "Who are you?" ”

“…… You can see that too quickly......" His eyes turned bloodshot as he looked up at Cassius.

"Name." Cassius looked at him coldly.

"In the dust." He smiled playfully, "You're the first to recognize me." ”

"What did you do to the others." Cassius clenched his fists slightly.

"Not much," he shrugged, "and now that you know, I can't let you out alive." ”

Cassius couldn't beat him at all.

"In the dust...... How do I feel...... Don't want to hurt him......"

"If he doesn't die, it's us who die." In the palm of the dust, a dark purple energy was condensed.

Cassius took a step back, and the energy dissipated as soon as it was gathered. He raised his hand to look at the black marks in his palm burned by his own energy, and his shoulders trembled violently.

Skills get out of hand.

Cassius took a moment to the air, and a somersault dodged the whistling crescent-shaped skill.

As soon as he landed and stood firm, another wave of purple energy surged in, spreading a large purple mist.

Cassius's pupils shrank, and he raised his arm to block it in front of him, two lines of tears slid down his cheeks, and they were instantly dried by the whistling aura.

Boom –