The oppressive and iron-blooded atmosphere in the north of the city highlights the significance of the city of Gulunhar. Gulenhar, it was not a trading area for merchants, nor was it a city-state to live in, it existed for war.

The city of Gulunhar is divided into four major districts as a whole, but in fact, the area of the war readiness area in the north of the city accounts for almost half of the whole city, and the concentration camp alone occupies a large open space, as well as weapons and equipment depots, war weapons research and development factories, etc., and it is generally difficult for demons without a specific identity to enter the depths of the war preparation zone.

If the devil has no moral bottom line, no discipline and no self-control, then the demons in the combat readiness area are like well-disciplined soldiers. Of course, these disciplined demons are disciplined only when they are built into a high-risk reign of terror, otherwise it would be more difficult for them to behave than to raise the dead.

The location where Jory sensed the blood stains on his doppelganger was in a concentration camp. Looking past the guards patrolling the streets of the war zone, Jory hid in the blood mist and looked farther away, the two towers and the enclosed open space, there was no gate, Jory could see the scene inside very clearly from a distance.

Mist has the unique advantage of being silent and light, and can climb over and pass through countless crevices and narrow obstacles. After a few glances at the concentration camp, Jory condensed his human form and walked quickly towards the concentration camp, his head bowed, and his eyes looked up at the guards at the gate of the concentration camp.

Dark eyes, flickering with a dark red shadow. At this time, he seemed to feel something, and looked up at the sky, and the thick darkness of the sky seemed to slowly begin to fade. There seemed to be a faint light on the horizon, no longer the same as the pure night of the previous day.

The polar night is about to recede......

After watching the change in the sky for a moment, Jory lowered his head and walked on, he passed the main entrance of the concentration camp, and avoided the patrolling guards who passed by, and he found a gap between the tower and the wall. Glancing back behind him, Jory's body quickly disintegrated into a mist of blood, blending into the cracks of darkness.

If you maintain the mist for too long, it will consume a lot if you don't replenish your blood. If you only remain in a humanoid state, you will maintain the blue soul "mist". Then the consumption will be negligible to negligible, and the tiny minimum consumption ensures that any sudden changes can be atomized at any time.

For example, the current Jory, he can always urge the soul power of "turning fog". But it doesn't become foggy. So. In his humanoid state, he loses very little blood, and when he needs to atomize, he can decompose his body and turn it into blood mist.

Now. Jory seeped into the narrow crevice, and he floated up the wall, a wisp of blood mist silently revealing the head of the gun, and two of the dark red haze bloomed with blood light. In the blood mist, Jory's eyes had turned bright red and blinding, and he observed the movement in the concentration camp, where a "fair" duel was being staged at the moment, and many topless humanoid demons surrounded the lively center.

The woman with long purple hair, Mira, stood at the back of the crowd of onlookers, wearing a tight short skirt, not only did she not feel uncomfortable when she stood with many men, but instead crossed her arms as if nothing happened, and watched the two duelists with pride.

Having just returned from the Memories Shop, Mira happened to encounter a duel in a concentration camp. Mira, who has a somewhat domineering temperament and is a little arrogant, likes the bloody smell of duels and fights very much, so it is estimated that it is difficult for her to miss a wonderful duel.

As for Kylo, as a dedicated dogleg, he must be close to Mira, and he can be said to be inseparable. Ever since Boss Soria kicked him out, Kylo has lost his job at the tavern, as well as the brown bread he depends on. finally hugged Mira's thigh, not to mention that Mira slapped him in public and made him walk on his knees, that is, to let Kylo eat, as long as Mira told him to eat it, he would grit his teeth and eat it.

Without Mira's protection, then Kylo really has no way to live.

At this moment, wave after wave of commotion sounded in the concentration camp, and the onlookers were laughing and scolding, and the noisy sound covered the entire open space of the concentration camp. And in the center of the onlookers' deliberate vacancy, two quickly staggered figures, like entangled afterimages, flashed, and from time to time a piece of blood would spill out.

The two melee dueling demons both used a lose-lose style, completely abandoning defense and using all their power for speed and offense. The two duelists were not afraid of bloodshed, they were not afraid of pain, and it was only a small matter to shed such a little blood compared to the fragile mortal bodies of human beings.

The movements of the two duelists were too fast, Jory was too far away for him to see what was happening between the two men fighting, one of them retreating rapidly, the other in hot pursuit, and the two of them almost simultaneously withdrew from the afterimage of the rapid hand-to-hand combat, and at the same time the cheers in the open space of the concentration camp became louder.

Mira stood proudly with her arms crossed, watching the bloody and crazy duel in the venue, she stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips uncontrollably, her eyes were clearly full of impulse to try.

"Mi, Mi!"

At this time, Dots squeezed out of the blood mist incarnated by Jori, Jory was startled, and hurriedly divided the blood mist to wrap Dots, isolating the sound of Dots in the blood cocoon.

The noise inside the concentration camp is very loud, but who can guarantee that there are no demons with special abilities that are specialized in detection? Jory didn't want to be discovered.

Retracting into the narrow and dark gap, Jory condensed the blood mist into a cocoon, and after isolating the sound, he asked, "What's the matter, why are you so excited?" ”

It's not that Jory thinks Dian Dian is excited, but before Jory has untied the blood cocoon that sealed the dots, Dotty banged his head out to see how anxious it was.

"Mi ......"

A little depressed raised his little hand and exposed the fruit he was holding in his little hand.

Jory remembers that this fruit always likes to hide in the stamen of the last poem, although I don't know if it is the fruit of the last poem, but this bright red fruit is obviously very important to the little poem, it cherishes this fruit, since the last poem was loaned to the lava lord, Diandian has never let the fruit leave his little hand, whether he is laughing or crying.

But now Dot-Dian was very anxiously waving his treasure, which made Jory very worried for a while, and he had to float back to the ground. After closing the blood mist and condensing his body, Jory untied the leather coat on his chest.

There was a black round hole in Jory's chest, but there was no blood coming out of the creepy blood hole, and the bits and pieces crawled out of the blood hole in his chest. As soon as it came out, it flew in front of Jory, and it held the fruit in front of Jory with teary eyes, as if to let Jory see the fruit.

The fruit is about the size of a fingernail, and the surface is dull, with a few faint wrinkles...... Jory looked at it, and he clearly remembered that the fruit was still bright and moving two days ago, how could it only be a few days...... Withered?

"Woo, woo......"

Diandian withdrew his little hand, holding the fruit in one hand and crying out in distress.

"This ......"

Seeing a little crying, Jory didn't know what to do, he didn't know how to plant revival spells! (To be continued......)