Walking down the long street, the movement of people gradually slows down, and the smell of stinky air emits from the airflow, which indicates that you have stepped into a lane that has been classified as a pauper's camp. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are displaced children, drunks with embarrassed expressions, and down-and-out scavengers, sloppily arranged like a scattered puzzle. Not far away, the lights are on, and it is ironic that you are in a modern high-rise building that symbolizes civilization, but you are like ants caught in the cracks for food and clothing.

This is the case with most of the world's economic cities, where prosperity and barrenness coexist, not that you can't see the poor, but that they are often hidden as garbage. Whether it is talking about the national situation and system, or talking about the survival of the fittest, all those in power are trying their best to solve this phenomenon, but it is not simple, and it cannot be changed by relying on one or two slogans of "Gou Rich and Rich, Don't Forget Each Other."

Crossing through the alleyway, An Yuqian's cold eyes swept over the unfamiliar and tormented faces. Contains no ridicule and contempt, nor does it include compassion and sympathy, the alien girl of the Water Bubble Clan is very calm by nature, so that her emotions will not be easily disturbed by external forces.

On this point, friends and foes alike have evaluated the psychological range of what she can bear, and the conclusions are mixed, but they have always maintained a wave-like range that tends to be moderate.

In this case, in the fight with her kind, with her superb skill and undisturbed state of mind, the girl has the upper hand. It is not at all like the fire elves who are friendly to the race, who lose their minds at the slightest disagreement and only know the barbarians who are on a rampage.

After continuing for a few dozen steps, out of the confines of the slum streets, then turning the street lights, and choosing to walk straight ahead will reach one of the family's strongholds. Therefore, if the concept of time is important, it will undoubtedly save the distance through the teleportation of the stronghold magic array.

There was nothing to do on the way, and An Yuqian repeatedly thought about the veins generated from the conversation ten minutes ago.

Li Rin was willing to rescue without words, and did not take advantage of the danger of others to do anything reluctantly, it can be seen that he is not a prodigal son, but is it a bit hasty to easily label him as a trusted person and provide him with possible information sharing free of charge?

At this time, the stakes are very important, and the legend of the folk square that circulates among a few orcs has also heard of it, but he knows very little, and he should have expected to get the details from Li Rin, if he has other ideas, what should he do if he turns to the camp behind the scenes?

Damn it! Is it because he lost his cool when he saved himself and the danger that day?

Thinking of this, the nineteen-year-old girl fell into a state of uneasiness, but also realized that something was wrong with the real world.

There was no traffic on the streets, and the flow of people who should have been active at the golden hour of eight o'clock seemed to be the clue that they could not find for a moment by casting invisible magic.

Things, objects, and time must complement each other in order to depict space. But in An Yuqian's world, it is obviously fragmented, the silence is like the end of the world, and she is completely the only one left, how can it be so strange, can it be ......

Flow field space!

There is no other-dimensional space belonging to any dimension, it is more like a space stillness caused by magical abilities. The flow field space imitates the real reality. Every flower, every tree, every grass and every soil is made up of molecules, and the time that flows runs through it, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the flowers bloom and fall, the resurrection and the withering, in this respect, are not inferior to the reality created by the Creator.

However, since it is a fake, no matter how real it is, it is nothing more than a fake. In a simulated space that cannot withstand inquiring and thinking, life forms cannot survive, and even if there is the flow of time, it is only superficial.

These techniques are not unfathomable, and they are used by all the evolutionaries who have penetrated the world. In the final analysis, more often than not, it is used to carry out shady actions such as assassinations and life-and-death struggles.

It is not impossible to break through the flow field, but the power consumed is not within the scope of An Yuqian's plan.

"Acting so cautiously, does that mean you have to do it?"

The fact that there is no second figure in sight yet does not mean that the initiator will cower. The girl watched from the wall for the time being, concentrating, trying her best to cover her eyes with magic, and pay attention to the movements around her. While waiting, it is not completely sitting still, quietly raising the fighting spirit in a unique way.

"The female doll of the Shuiyu tribe, who is a guest, how about making a cup of tea first?" As soon as the hoarse voice fell, the piercing sound of breaking the air swept from the bun, and if you looked closely, there was an earthy yellow fist made of pure stone structure attacking head-on, and just looking at the air flow that was distributed, it had reached the speed of sound waves.

An Yuqian held her breath and concentrated, expecting that the other party would not salute first, so she simply did not dodge, and let her fist stab through the green silk.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and finally the stone fist hit the neon pillar in front of him, and after Jin Ge handed over, a hollow that was visible to the naked eye appeared, with a depth of three centimeters, and a vivid teacup pattern was printed there.

"Your Excellency's hospitality is too shabby!" Following the trajectory of the stone fist sneak attack, An Yuqian judged the direction of the other party, and the error would not exceed ten meters.

The head and shoulders were turned axially, and the girl looked up, only to see that on top of the neon street lamp, there seemed to be a thin old man with his hands folded, like dead wood.

"Hold the flower martial arts." Recognizing the endless bioelectric field on the sneak attacker's body, An Yuqian asked, "I don't know which one of the Meizu drove it?" ”

The flower martial arts book is the famous skill of the Meizu clan. With precise earth element control, the nuggets divide the soil, and after the blessing of the fighting qi is released, the earth element made by the three fingers is as indestructible as an alloy. For a long time, most of the Meizu have been carvers as their profession, so showing off their skills to create lifelike earthen artworks is also a common problem that they have accumulated habits that are difficult to change.

"Hey, hey. The old decay is charming, a small name, not enough to worry about. "Mi En is about fifty years old, dressed in a brand-new tunic, with sparse silver hair without wind and automatic, and his playful eyes in this environment, anyone can see that he belongs to the cunning generation.

"Senior, is there anything wrong with looking for you?"

"Hey, seriously, there's a warning."

"Oh? I also ask my seniors to give me advice. ”

Mi En curled the corners of her mouth, squinted her eyes and smiled: "Female doll, Nian has a relationship with your father, don't waste time on that dead corpse, Lao Yu doesn't want to bully a female doll yet." ”

"What if I say no?" An Yuqian responded without changing her face.

"Hey!" Mien shook her head disappreciatively, "What a willful female doll, isn't it good to stop obediently?" ”

I thought that the legend of Minfang was just alarmist, and the facts still need to be verified, but I didn't expect that even the Xumei clan, who has always been obscure, will unite with the masterminds behind the scenes to interfere with one or two, and it seems that it must be reported to the elders of the clan to monitor the movements of the hawkish orcs and demon societies in a timely manner. And now, you have to break through the flow field and get rid of the annoying guys.

"Sorry! Not good at all! An Yuqian's cold eyes turned blue, and the fighting spirit buried at the beginning completely burst out, and jumped to the third layer in an instant.

Suddenly, in the gurgling sound of flowing water, the transparent round shell as thin as a cicada's wings tightly wrapped around the girl's delicate body, and it took careful observation to see that the pure white fighting qi like leaf veins was flowing slowly.

Seeing this, Mien clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Seconds! Second! Second! is only nineteen years old, and he has reached the realm of 'cicada' with fighting spirit, and the old decay is simply a surprise! ”

An Yuqian doesn't talk much nonsense, generally speaking, hand-to-hand combat is not the strength of the orcs of the Water Clan, and the best guarantee of the victory rate is the illusion of fighting spirit, just like the "Water Freezing Magic Book" in winter.

Her face was as cold as her skills, and the girl of the Water Clan's body moved, her slender jade fingers aimed at the feet of Mi En from afar.

"Senior! Offended! ”

With a little blue light condensed from the fingertips, a white ice pick burst out from the bottom to the top with a "Zheng" sound. Mien smiled "hehe", calmly moved his body, and took off into the air at the moment when the ice pick only pierced his feet by a fraction of a moment. This degree of time and strength, the orcs of the Mei clan, if it comes to hand-to-hand combat, are among the best among the orcs.

"Little doll, the accuracy is enough. But it's not a star. In mid-air, she lost no time in laughing.

For the three-nil girl who is still indifferent before the collapse of Mount Tai, the agitation method will not work. In terms of qualifications, she is more than one in terms of strength, and when it comes to strength, the other party's Huahua martial arts is called, and if you don't die, you have to lose your skin.

The girl of the water tribe was in a calm and very state of mind, and at this moment, her mind was racing, unless it was a birdman, no orc would have a chance to move and flash in the air, so she knew that she still had a chance to win.

The flow of fighting energy around An Yuqian accelerated, and the jade finger moved slightly, only to see the huge ice pick like a maggot attached to the bone to keep up with the figure of Qi En, if he wanted to continue to taunt for a few words, he knew that he would be poked into meat skewers by an ice hammer as hard as steel.

"Interesting, so funny!" But Mien was quite unimpressed, like an ice hammer's air raid and a paper tiger can bluff people, but it can't hurt people, "The tactics are neat, the elements are accurately controlled, and if you put it in the younger generation of orcs, it is not an insult to the title of genius girl." ”

Then he snorted lightly, and struck out the flowers, rubbing the middle finger, index finger, and thumb of his right hand, and a huge chrysanthemum slapped down like a strong shield.

"Boom!"

The reason why the stunt of the Soul is commendable is that the density of the earth element exceeds that of ordinary metals, which means that even the ice picks that are as hard as iron will be cracked into immeasurable pieces in an instant under the bombardment of the flowers.