It was nearly dusk, and the red glow covered the ancient city. Two masked girls stand on the square and bask in the sunset.

One of them had long silver-white hair dyed orange-orange, and a pair of red eyes were not covered by a mask, revealing a trace of sorrow like pity. The huge blood-stained scythe reflected her tall figure, like a warrior returning from the battlefield.

The other girl stood taller, placing herself on the huge gravel of the square, her short hair ruffled by the cool breeze, and she felt the poignancy of the alternation of sunset with the change of mood.

Perhaps her bad luck began again, the gravel could not withstand her weight shattering, and in desperation, she jumped down and returned to the silver-haired girl's side.

Around them, dozens of people fell to the ground, all of them were supernatural beings, eager for great strength and immortality. But now that the gods are at their side, they sleep peacefully, and maybe they will never wake up again.

"Don't we need to hurry up?"

"What, you're scared?" the silver-haired girl asked with a slight teasingness.

"Yes, I'm so scared, I want to live, only by living can I fulfill my desire for revenge, and only by living can I find the future of the gods. ”

Perhaps Jiang Xiaolin's eyes did reveal a trace of fear, and Tong Xiaoyu also put away her smiling face.

"Don't be afraid, abandon the fear in your heart, you are no longer alone like before, with me by your side. ”

"But this is an ancient city, with countless abilities, and if the masters of it join forces, I'm afraid we won't even have a chance to escape. ”

Jiang Xiaolin's words made Tong Xiaoyu let out a chuckle, and the two years since she came into contact with this war had made her completely clear about the nature of the supernatural.

"Alliance? They won't, and maybe you don't know how greedy they are. They only want to take the flesh and blood of the gods for themselves, and they will never unite unless they have to. I've seen too much infighting among the Adepts in the past two years, and they're all selfish. ”

Jiang Xiaolin stopped talking, she knew that Tong Xiaoyu was right, but this idea was too dangerous, maybe one day when the supernatural began to change, their death knell would be sounded.

In the distance, more than a dozen figures chased the sunset, and their steps were as fast as the wind. Tong Xiaoyu and Jiang Xiaolin glanced at each other but did not choose to leave, since they want to join this war, then come and feel the wrath of the gods.

Before entering the square, the dozen or so people felt a little strange, and several black silk threads floated in the distance, full of the temptation of death, which made people a little fascinated.

"Get out of the way. ”

A woman's voice awakens several people who are addicted to black seduction. No one chose to accept death, and a dozen people quickly avoided the black thread and continued to move on.

One of them, a woman in an ancient dress in a long dress, stood in the air like a fairy descending into the world, and the condensed Demon Devouring Arrow in her hand had been shot, and the target was the black silk thread floating in the air.

The thread did not break immediately when it was corroded by the Devouring Arrow, but miraculously stalled for a few seconds. But after that, it was broken, the black line melted into the void, and Tong Xiaoyu's eyes in the distance showed surprise.

"How is it possible! The numerology line is actually broken?"

Jiang Xiaolin also frowned, the numerology line controlled by the god of death is not only condensed by energy, it represents a kind of rule, which cannot be dispelled by ordinary yuan force. It's clear that there is hard stubble among the people who come.

The Avatars who came with the woman were also amazed by this miracle, they could feel the threat of the black silk thread, it was a terrible curse that would kill if they touched, but they did not expect that someone around them would be able to dispel it. What made them even more incredible was that this man stood in the void like a god, and they finally understood why the leader had made them obey the woman.

Finally, more than a dozen people came to the square, and they were all extremely nervous in the face of the two masked girls. The corpses lying on the ground seemed to give them a warning.

The woman didn't show fear, she had already landed on the ground and looked at the two people in front of her. It's just that for some reason, the silver-haired girl in front of her is so familiar to her, and there is an inexplicable throbbing that makes her heartbeat begin to become uneasy.

"Hello two gods, I am the representative of Tiansu, and I have come to check on the killing of the Stranger last night, I believe you should know the details. ”

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Xiaolin noticed that something was wrong, Tong Xiaoyu beside her was trembling, perhaps not because of fear but because of inner wavering.

At this time, Tong Xiaoyu's eyes were staring at the woman not far away, her red pupils seemed to be dripping blood, and the breath of death on her body gushed out with the fluctuations of her emotions, lingering everywhere, like a demon god descending into the world.

The woman also looked very confused, she could clearly feel the mood change of the silver-haired girl, and the sudden heartache made her a little overwhelmed.

"You, know me?"

Tong Xiaoyu suddenly smiled, but unfortunately this smile was not as perfect as before, and that flawlessness was the sadness revealed in the smile. It's not just acquaintance, born because of you, raised for sixteen years, if you don't have the identity of this god, maybe this family will be very complete.

It's just that everything can't go back to the past, she is a god, and Tong Li stood opposite as a supernatural person, even if she saw her daughter, she couldn't recognize it, this is reality, it's a spell that is difficult to break.

"You should be by his side, not dressed up and unclean, come here and say something hypocritical. ”

"Do you know Xiaofeng?"

Tong Li's heart became more and more chaotic, the silver-haired girl's voice was so familiar, as if her daughter was standing in front of her, but she was not sure, the silver hair that did not match the memory and the pair of red eyes made it difficult for her to confirm the identity of the silver-haired girl, not to mention that the mask blocked most of the girl's face.

"Recognize. ”

"Then do you recognize Xiaoyu?"

"Recognize. ”

As Tong Li became more and more excited, the people standing behind her began to mumble, although this operation was led by a woman, but according to this situation, Tong Li may not necessarily make a move on the two.

Jiang Xiaolin also listened to the conversation between the two with a blank face.

"Please answer me one last question, are you, Xiaoyu?"

Tong Li's heart was so panicked, she hoped that the girl in front of her would answer yes, but she didn't want the girl in front of her to answer yes. The inner tangle made all her thoughts chaotic.

Faced with this question, the silver-haired girl froze for a moment, and her heart seemed to be touched, but in the end she shook her head.

"It's not. ”

I don't know whether she is happy or sad, Tong Li's mood at this time is extremely complicated.

And Jiang Xiaolin secretly glanced at Tong Xiaoyu, hiding tears and a touch of sadness in her eyes.

"Thank you for answering my question, I think you know what we're up to. ”

"Needless to say, let's do it. ”

Faced with such a crisp answer, Tong Li didn't say anything, and the yuan force on her body rose and prepared for a battle. More than a dozen people behind him were also ready for battle.

Tong Xiaoyu turned his head and glanced at Jiang Xiaolin, the meaning of which had been clearly conveyed, and the war was about to break out.