readx;? The night is very deep, and the border city is no longer lively during the day, except for a few taverns and song towers are still brightly lit, and the whole border city is quiet. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The footsteps of the group stepped on the city wall made of black stones, and the night watchmen cast their eyes, and after seeing the guards of several garrison generals leading the way in front, they quickly withdrew their gaze, raised their heads with their chests straight, and stared at the night.

On the city wall, there is a soldier on duty every three meters, and the dim torches dance with flames, reflecting the resolute faces.

"The army is very dignified, and the general Dillons has a good way of governing the army. "At night, the light provided by the torches is dim, and the clarity with a slight hoarse voice gives people endless reverie.

Under the blue-gold mask, Rui Minnaron had a solemn expression, these soldiers guarding the borders of the empire deserve anyone's respect.

Melendarcus and Longbottom Noah and others all nodded in agreement when they heard this, and Melendarcus also stepped forward and knocked on the armor of a night watchman, with an expression of appreciation on his face, looking very sincere.

Zhou Mo didn't have this mood, he had the lowest level of life, and his status was also the lowest, so he naturally walked at the end, every nerve in his body was beating, and a pair of eyes in the dark never moved away from Zhou Mo.

"Where is Zhou Mo?" After walking for a while, Melendaracus suddenly asked in a loud voice.

Zhou Mo strode forward, walked to a meter in front of Melendaracus, and saluted:

"The subordinates are here, what does the general command. ”

General Melendarcus pointed to the long torch corridor in front of him, looked into the distance, and said in a sad tone:

"The night is long, the night dew is cold, you go to comfort the soldiers guarding the city for Ben General, it is so hard to defend the border, ask them if there is any shortage of logistics and food, and then make a report and submit it to Ben General. ”

This is exactly what Zhou Mo, the person in charge of the military aircraft secretariat, should do, Zhou Mo couldn't shirk, and immediately made another military salute, and then his eyes touched Longbottom Noah, and walked alone along the torch corridor towards the city wall in the distance.

Zhou Mo's speed of movement was not fast or slow, which did not appear to be procrastinating, and also increased the time to distance himself from the crowd as much as possible.

"General Lacus, didn't you say that there are wilderness fugitives coming to attack and disturb, and this officer will also go and check on it. Longbottom Noah spoke, and before his voice fell, he had already taken a step.

Melendaracus turned sideways, blocked the way, pressed one hand on Longbottom Noah's shoulder, and said with a smile:

"What Minister Noah said is, but this is the general's defense area, and the general's responsibility to defend the land and the people cannot be slackened, so Minister Noah should follow the general to inspect together!"

With Melendaracus's movements, the entourage who came to the border city with him slowly moved their feet and silently stopped in front of the personnel of the Military Intelligence Agency.

At this time, Zhou Mo's back had already disappeared into darkness, and even with the light of the torch spirit star, his figure gradually blurred.

The blue eyes ignored the confrontation between Melenda Lacus and Longbottom Noah, staring at Zhou Mo's back.

From the moment she walked out of the gate of the barracks, she keenly sensed that Zhou Mo's whole body was tense, and she couldn't help but be curious, deliberately perceiving the surrounding environment, and found that a faint aura had been moving with their group.

Extraordinary perceptual ability allowed Rui Minnaron to smell a filthy smell of blood from this faint breath, just like the ditch on the edge of the imperial palace in the imperial capital, filthy.

As Zhou Mo moved farther away from them, the filthy bloody aura began to swell, like a hyena that had discovered its prey, stretching its fur and roaring deeply, ready to strike a fatal blow.

In Rui Minalong's eyes, Zhou Mo is just a good little person, with some small skills, although he appreciates it a little, he doesn't take it too seriously, it's like suddenly seeing a fun toy, but he forgot it after fiddling with it a few times.

Now, Zhou Mo's toy seems to be about to bloom for her last fun.

There was a hint of excitement in the blue eyes, was this toy with black hair torn to pieces by the hyena without the power to resist, or could it still bloom with some brilliance after fighting to the death?

Rui Minna Longjue was interesting, with curiosity, and at the same time, with the indifferent attitude of the great nobles who had been soaked into the depths of the blood and the core of the bone marrow, she was very interested in watching the good show that was about to be staged.

Longbottom Noah didn't follow, the rest of the MIA was also stopped, and Zhou Mo walked in the light of the swaying torches, and the faint hope in his heart was extinguished.

The heart is beating, the temperature of the brain is decreasing, Zhou Mo's mood has become calm and clear, his hands are staggered in front of his lower abdomen without hurry, and his hands are holding the hilt of the scout double knife, and he secretly regrets in his heart that Melendarcus did not give him a little time to breathe, and the heavy sword of the broken army is still in the room of the Military Intelligence Bureau, otherwise he can have more confidence in his life today.

Zhou Mo did not have the innate perception brought by the noble bloodline of Rui Minnaron, but he had the instinct of a beast that the Revenan had survived countless times in death and snatched from the arms of death.

The sight in the darkness became more and more scorching, and the slightest wisp of murderous intent pierced Zhou Mo's skin trembled.

For some reason, a little bit of excitement appeared in his chest, like a spark of fire, igniting the blood and turning into magma.

The heart was roaring, agitating the hot magma, and Zhou Mo's whole body turned into black iron, and under the smooth black iron luster, it showed a dark red color as if it had been melted by magma.

The sight that had been staring at Zhou Mo suddenly disappeared, and a killing intent that had been hidden for a long time and brewed to the pinnacle suddenly erupted under the city wall, where the light of the torch could not shine.

In Zhou Mo's hometown, a comet hitting the moon was once used to describe an earth-shattering assassination.

But Zhou Mo's feeling at this time was that of a full moon of mythic silver, with an unstoppable momentum, bombarding him.

Zhou Mo misplaced his hands and stretched out his double knives, and when the two knives were withdrawn from his sleeves, they pulled out a long scar under Zhou Mo's arms.

Magma-like blood stained the blade, and the sulfurous breath of the underground magma was permeated between Zhou Mo's breath, and the blood on the blade of the ditch movement burned, and the high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees instantly melted the scout twin knives into red.

The twin knives were waved, and in the dark, under the dim and dim light of the torches, a butterfly was reflected in the blue eyes, which seemed to be a fire butterfly and a blood butterfly.

The butterfly's wings were burning, and it seemed to be spilling blood, and in the eyes of Rui Minalong, it was only poignant.

Yes, poignant, because no matter how beautiful this picture is, after a moment, it will be knocked down by the big cat that shines with the color of Mithril all over its body and pounces on the butterfly, and then maybe the butterfly's beautiful wings are contained in the big cat's mouth, which will make the cat a little more cute.

Rui Minnaron blinked her blue eyes, and the curves of her beautiful eyes flashed, and she didn't know whether to regret or expect.

Melendarcus turned around as the killing intent erupted, staring intently at the impending killing scene, the horrific death of the hateful brunette boy in front of his eyes, which should have calmed the anger in his heart.

Longbottom Noah, Fier Noah clenched his fists, his face was solemn, and all his energy was concentrated on the battle that was about to happen, if Zhou Mo died, everything would be over, but if he could miraculously survive this hurdle, then there would be a bright road ahead.

The two brothers glanced at each other with a clear eye, and in this glance, the moment when everyone cared about came.

The blood was burning in the black butterfly, dancing beautifully in mid-air, and suddenly the butterfly's wings converged, and it seemed to fall in a trance.

The Mithril-colored cat had already stretched out its claws and caught the butterfly's trajectory, and it was right in front of him with a single hit.

Suddenly, the butterfly spread its wings, its wings dripped blood, the blood was burning, and the beautiful butterfly seemed to have become a reckless goshawk at the moment of spreading its wings, swooping towards the invincible sky, vowing not to return.

Cat fluttering butterflies.

Butterflies dodge in thousands of ways, fly in thousands of ways, and only flutter before they die.

But the butterfly spreads its wings, with its last life, its last blood, to draw the most graceful trajectory, sticking to the claws of the big cat's pounce, and following the curve of Mithril's brilliance.

With those fire-burning, blood-splattered wings, they plunged into the belly of the big cat.

Cat fluttering butterflies.

The cat butterfly is missed, the butterfly wings are stained with blood, there is an enemy and me, the cat's claws are empty, and the butterfly dance is watched in vain.

There was a sudden light in the blue eyes, it was a pure elf fire ignited, and there was a blush under the blue-gold mask, as if the girl's heart was throbbing.

"Scout double knife technique, lore style, a rare miracle moment in a hundred years on the battlefield, cat fluttering butterflies. You can see a glimpse, and there are no regrets in this life!" Longbottom Noah didn't know whether he was admiring or talking to himself.

Melendarcus had taken a deep breath from the beginning of the assassination, but his face was flushed, and he didn't know how to exhale the turbid breath in his chest.

Zhou Mo was half-squatting on the ground, his chest was violently bullied, the sound of heavy breathing, the overflowing smell of sulfur, it seemed that a volcano had just erupted in Zhou Mo's body.

Accompanied Zhou Mo from Sunset Town to the border city, the scout double knives who fought out of the hundred-mile bloody road turned into stars and scattered without a trace.

Looking back, looking at the assassin who had been disemboweled, from the chest cavity to the lower abdomen, he looked closely, and he could still see the broken heart of Mithril that had not yet receded.

Zhou Mo let out a long breath, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he flew arbitrarily.

In the distance, the owner of the blue eyes, the slender shadow hidden under the cloak, squatted down slightly, and when he got up again, he found that his figure was a little taller.

The big black cloak waved off, revealing the perfect slender figure of Rui Minalong, dressed in a bright red aristocratic dress, and a delicate blood rose embellished with dozens of blood diamonds, swaying with the undulating hills on the beautiful woman's chest.

At night, on the wall of the wilderness border city, because of Rui Minnaron at this time, people feel as if they are standing in the royal palace in a trance, which is beautiful, solemn and majestic.

A pair of pink and gold high-heeled boots appeared at her feet, creating a melodious rhythm on the black stones of the city walls.

The magical princess who seemed to have walked down from the aesthetics, walked towards Zhou Mo step by step with the aristocratic steps that could make the nine heavens and floating clouds sway together.

Zhou Mo, who had just experienced a moment of life and death and returned with a hug of death, smiled a little overwhelmed, and his laughter was a little desolate.

Rui Min Nalong wore a blue-gold mask, and she couldn't stop her solemn majesty at this time, ignoring Zhou Mo's laughter, Rui Min Nalong walked half a step in front of Zhou Mo, and the towering hills only touched Zhou Mo's chest.

"Blood of the Blood Rose, daughter of the royal family of Nalon, Rui Min Nalong, here, above the Wilderness Border City, thank you, Zhou Mo. ”

"I came to the wilderness to find the touch, the move that can ignite the fire of the elves in my blood, thank you, Zhou Mo, you use your bravery, you use your unyielding, you use your miracle, let me be moved. ”

"Cat fluttering butterflies, cat butterflies staggered, butterfly wings stained with blood, cat fluttering butterflies!"

With the meaningful last sentence, Rui Minnaron looked at Zhou Mo's smile, staring at Zhou Mo's black eyes, and there seemed to be a shallow smile under the blue-gold mask.

Turning around gracefully, he walked back to the same place beautifully, put on the big black cloak again, covering the masterpiece of heaven and earth's natural painstaking efforts, and left alone.

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