"Is she famous?" Hasher whispered to the possessed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the way here, the Anubis Divine Scholar had already sorted it out in his mind, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember the legend that matched the woman.

Dressed in white, with a gentle face and a soft voice, Rapunzel uses a sword that is not often unsheathed, but every time it is pulled out, it will reap the life of her opponent, and her attack is so strange that after a quick slash, you can't even see the wounds on the enemy's body.

But despite this, the enemy will still fall to the ground and die without saying a word, which feels less like being killed by an external force and more like a ......

Hasher frowned and pondered, and just when she felt that she had found some way, the woman in white suddenly appeared behind her, with a shallow smile on her fair face, and said softly:

"Under the moonlight, where is the joy."

"Okay, let's go first......" Hasher nodded weakly, his gaze passing over the wooden scabbard at the woman's waist.

Even as a god of the dead, Haser still cares more about the long knife of unknown origin, which obviously does not have any divine power attached to it, but it can achieve the instant killing effect of the scythe of the god of death, which is really a bit strange.

As Haser was thinking, a message from Frankenstein suddenly lit up in front of him:

"If possible, please search for Zhang Luo's traces in this area on the northern side of the Sahara Desert, he has lost contact with us."

"Where did that guy go?" Hasin sighed depressedly: "It's dangerous in the desert right now......"

- At this time, there are still a large number of monsters in the sky directly above the desert trying to tear apart the alien battleship, and it is a bit of a pressure for Hasher to run down there.

She was about to confirm the exact location with Frankenstein, when she saw another message from the leader of the Strange Tales Research Society:

"If you can't do it, you don't have to go, you get out of there first."

"Huh? Don't need to go to that kid? Hazin asked, surprised.

After she asked, Frankenstein responded instantly, even if it was just words, but it still revealed a bit of categorical flavor:

"Zhang Luo can't die."

"Well, I think so too......" Hasher nodded.

- Although the man does not seem to be very reliable, and he is crazy to die all day long, it is as if he is blessed by some god, and he can miraculously escape every time.

This time...... Probably no problem, right?

Moreover, with his own strength, going will only delay that guy......

Just as he thought of this, the voice of the possessed person suddenly sounded in Hasir's ear: "That 'friend' of yours is leaving." ”

She turned her head to look, and saw that the woman in white had walked dozens of meters away and walked along the road towards the outside of Cairo.

"Damn, what is this woman going to do?"

As he spoke, Hasher ran over, grabbed the long sleeve of the woman in white, and asked, "What are you thinking?" You should get out of this area now, right? ”

Hearing her words, the woman in white turned her head slightly and muttered in a low voice:

"In that desert, there are friends."

“…… Your friends in the desert? Do you know a man named Zhang Luo? Something suddenly occurred to Hasir.

The woman in white shook her head.

Looking at the super powerful being standing in front of him, with a pure and harmless appearance, Hasher thought for a while, instructed the possessed to rush back to the base with the portal, and then returned to the woman in white, and let out a long breath:

"I really can't help you, I'll go with you to see it, right?"

Hasher knew very well that this woman, who had slashed her opponent with her strange knife technique, was not weaker than her at all. She didn't know why she chose to walk with her, there was an inexplicable attraction in this woman, and she couldn't help but want to protect, or rather......

"Where have we met before?" Hassiner gestured to his face.

The woman in white didn't answer, just smiled gently, turned and walked to the road ahead.

"You're a ...... Wait a minute, I'm going to drive. ”

Returning to the open space behind him, he drove the Ford pickup truck that had not been turned off just now, and Harsair carried the woman in white and galloped away in the direction of the city.

"Where are you going?" The bronzed female driver asked.

The woman in white raised her hand, pointed to the road ahead, and said a rare meaningful line:

"Keep moving forward."

"I see." Hazel said as he sped up.

The sky overhead was obscured by eerie "dark clouds", which lit up with bright lights of various colors from time to time, and at the same time made some strange sounds. In such a situation, no one dared to drive into the area, and there were no other vehicles on the road except Hassin's.

The Ford pickup truck raced all the way into the desert area, and the scenery along the way became more and more desolate. It wasn't until the road disappeared in front of the sand that Hasher finally stopped, stepped out of the car, looked at the shadowy desert in front of him, and asked, "Where to go?" ”

The woman in white jumped out of the car with light steps, her black hair dragging to the sand, as if she had determined the location of her friend through some kind of "bioradar", and walked in the direction of the south without hesitation.

Seeing that she had already set off, Harsair followed quickly, and walked into the barren desert with the woman in white.

The battle in the sky above continued, and from time to time pitch-black wreckage and charred corpses fell, smashing into the sand with a popping sound.

At this time, the Sahara Desert has already become a complete hell, even more miserable than the last time the evil gods were warned.

The mysterious woman walked silently through the death zone, and Harsair was surprised to notice that there were no footprints left under her feet.

Not only the way she spoke, but also the way this unknown woman came from her, in other ways, Harser had a strange feeling: she had no divine powers, but she could use the killing mode of the Grim Reaper, and she was not a ghost, but her steps were as light as "Bloody Mary".

This man is like a gentle wandering spirit wandering outside the world, completely out of tune with this hellish desert. What is she here for?

Thinking of this, Haser suddenly felt a sense of foreboding, and the sand under his feet began to tremble slightly.

"Stop, there's a monster hiding underneath!" She shouted to the back of the woman in white.

As before, the woman did not communicate with her normally, but slowly pulled out the long knife and turned around with a bright smile:

"The flower of despair blooms brilliantly." She said.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the sand dunes in front of the two exploded, and a giant scarlet hand stained with sand suddenly stretched out, revealing a scarlet skull with flesh and blood.

The monster didn't attack the two, it just wanted to get out of the sand, but even so, the woman in white still raised her long knife against her forehead, whispered something, and the figure teleported forward-

Click!

Her knife didn't make a sound, and Harsair's brain still made up the crunch sound of cutting the muscles, and the monster, which had just revealed half of its body, suddenly lost its vital signs, and lay weakly on the sand dune, quickly deflated like a leaky balloon.

"What is this...... How do you do it? Hassin's eyes looked like he had seen a ghost.

As an Anubis god, she knew very well that even if she was full of divine power, it would take a lot of time to kill such a large flesh monster. But that woman still cut off the other party's "life" with just one blow!

Hearing this, the woman in white was about to say something, when she saw the monster's chest suddenly burst open, and a blood-soaked figure came out of it, holding a woman who was also drenched in blood in her arms.

"You're too ruthless, aren't you? I'm just saying hello. The man made a familiar voice.

Hearing this familiar male voice, Hasher's eyes widened in surprise, and he pointed to the guy who was covered in blood and difficult to make out his appearance, and asked, "Are you......?" Zhang Luo? Why are you here? ”

"I wanted to hurry up and make this thing, isn't it?" Zhang Luo raised his foot and kicked the chest of the flesh beast next to him: "I wanted to come out to say hello when I saw you, but I didn't expect to be killed......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Luo stopped his gaze on the woman in white next to him, suddenly put down the unconscious Villeff in his arms, stepped forward and whispered, "Are you ......?"

"You know?" Hasher felt that his questions were getting more and more, and he had entered a state full of question marks.

"No, I haven't seen it before." Before Zhang Luo's words fell, he had already shook the gentle woman with his right hand full of blood, and then whispered a few words to the other party, and the woman in white nodded with a light smile.

Looking at the two who were whispering, Hasher was about to vomit blood, and asked angrily: "Can you explain what is going on?" ”

Seeing that Haser was still confused, Zhang Luo nodded to the woman in white, and turned to the depressed Egyptian royal sister: "Although we don't know each other, we can be regarded as fellow believers." You know. ”

"No, I don't understand at all, you're saying she's also an evil god?" Hasher asked angrily.

"What evil god? Of course not, there was no chaos in her at all. Zhang Luo smiled and reached out to wipe the blood on his face: "Can't you even recognize the evil god?" ”

-- True evil gods basically have their own "chaotic aura" that lowers the SAN value of all creatures around them, and as soon as they appear, they will make nearby humans and other heretical creatures feel a very "sour" chaotic feeling. And although this woman said strange words, there was no such thing as a "chaotic aura" on her body.

"Isn't it an evil god or a demon?" Hasher made a second guess.

"Eldest sister, it's time to make up for your brain hole." Zhang Luo shook his head: "I said, we are not 'the same kind of people', just people in the same way......"

"What a brain hole? If you play any more tricks, I'll make a hole in your head. Knowing that Zhang Luo's strength was crushing him, Hasier couldn't help but threaten and asked, "Hurry up and tell me honestly, who is she?" ”

Seeing that the Egyptian royal sister was about to be angry, Zhang Luo couldn't help laughing, and instead of answering the question directly, he asked rhetorically: "Do you know? Someone's eyes can see things that others can't......"

As he spoke, a purple halo suddenly appeared in his pupils, and although it was only fleeting, it still caused Hassin, who was watching him, to clasp his arms and take a step back.

"What did you just do?" Hasher asked nervously.

At the moment when Zhang Luo's eyes changed, she clearly felt a creepy sense of danger, as if the whole person had been seen through, and there was a feeling that all the weaknesses were exposed in front of the other party's eyes......

"In some cases, I can see your death." Zhang Luo said the terrifying facts lightly, and then pointed to the woman in white standing behind with a blank face: "But she can always see the 'death' of things." ”

"Wait, isn't that invincible?" Hazel cried out in surprise.

After seeing the fighting style of the woman in white, Haser also suspected that her attack was not an ordinary killing of the enemy through external injuries, but directly cutting off something in the opponent's body. But even so, to speak of seeing the death of things...... Even as an Anubis god, he can only collect souls, and he can't see anything like "death" at all!

"Actually, it's not invincible, because there are many things that don't have the concept of 'death' at all, such as the desert under our feet." Zhang Luo stomped his feet as he spoke, explaining: "This ability is generally called ......"

"The Eye of Death." The woman in white whispered the name for him.

"That's right, but you're really strong enough to kill the 'mount' I made with one sword, I thought this thing was quite strong." Zhang Luo glanced back at the giant flesh beast that had just been killed.

Hearing this, the woman in white laughed lightly again and whispered, "I can actually do anything, right?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Luo narrowed his eyes and stared at her.

"Because I'm the 'root', I can see everything, I can hear everything, but what's the point? Everybody's going to die...... No, if you want eternal life, I can help you do that......"

"We don't have any interest in that at the moment." Zhang Luo shook his head, and at this time, he finally confirmed his inference, the identity of this woman was-

"What shall I call you?" He asked.

"People over there usually call me 'two rituals', but that child is not me, she is much cuter than me." As if remembering some good memories, the expression of the woman in white was very soft: "The name or something is just a code name, it is meaningless at all......"

"Does it mean nothing to you?" Hasher asked, confused. Although Zhang Luo has already explained, when she heard about the "Demon Eye of Straight Death" for the first time, she still had a feeling of unconsciousness......

"Well, exactly." The woman smiled brightly:

"It's all a little too boring." (To be continued.) )