In front of the compound of Alice's research group.

Charlene hesitated for a long time, and finally made up her mind, went in and knocked on the door, waited quietly for dozens of seconds, and heard a weak response: "Please wait." ”

With a squeak, the person who opened the door was a red knight apprentice, and his appearance was still in the past, but his complexion looked very haggard, and his strength was weak.

"Is that Miss Charlene?" asked politely.

"Well, yes...... Do you know me?" she thought she would be reprimanded, or snubbed, or even shut up.

"I didn't find out until a few minutes ago. Beverly squeezed out a weak smile and made a gesture to come in.

"Thank you. "As soon as the female knight entered the door, she turned the hallway, and instantly felt that she was locked by a familiar thought.

Charlene frowned, followed the breath she had captured, walked up the stairs quickly, and slammed open the door on her right: "Luya Imbas!, why are you here!?"

On the balcony, a tall woman dressed as a maid looked back and smiled: "Long time no see, little Charlene." ”

"Why are you here!, do you say, you're with him, with him, with you?" the knight nervously knotted her tongue as she tried to make a fierce expression.

"Don't be nervous, I'll come here once in a while and take care of a few guys who don't make it. Luya was carefully applying red nail paint to her fingertips, and her tone was lighthearted.

"You mean the guy downstairs?" Charlene suddenly regained her usual fancy, walked to the chair in front of the balcony, and sat down with a big grin.

"Of course, otherwise, do you think that just that guy can hesitate for more than half an hour?"

"You, you, what nonsense are you talking about!" Charlene jumped up from her seat as if she had been stepped on by the tail: "I just want to apologize for that person's messing around!

"Oh! Luya put down the nail paint bottle with satisfaction, flicked her rose-colored nails, and her red eyes rolled: "It's a pity, I still plan to tell you about the whereabouts of that kid." ”

"Wait a minute!" Charlene raised her left hand and made a silent gesture, and after a moment, raised her tight little face: "I want to apologize in person, so you must tell him about his whereabouts!"

"I see...... But—yes!" said Lua, who deliberately dragged out the last syllable, until someone's face flushed with anticipation, and then burst out laughing:

"It's useless to sue you now, you won't be able to see him in a month. ”

"Do you dare to sell more guanzi!" Charlene was so angry that her little eyebrows were clutched.

"Mistetin's dream, he's staying there now, and he'll be coming out in a month. Luya's eyes flashed with a sparkling light, and her eyebrows were full of excited smiles:

"When he comes out, what kind of progress will Yalei reach? It would be great if he broke through to the fourth order. With his character, he will inevitably find Genevieve to be ashamed, and just thinking about it makes me excited. ”

"Did he also go to the Mistetin Dream Realm!" Charlene had mixed feelings in her heart, she had been there by herself, but for various reasons, she had not been able to break through the fourth order.

"Don't you look forward to it?

"Why do you know!" said someone in surprise, blushing and snorting.

Lua's nails tapped on the armrest, and her long eyelashes drooped: "Genevieve has never had contact with Yare, let alone a feud, and suddenly came to the door and beat him violently, is there any other reason besides because of you? You and I both know that he has never been a messenger of justice." ”

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, let them all end up together!" Charlene covered her face and rushed out of the door.

"It's really exciting. Luya ignored her, walked slowly to a potted plant that had not yet budded, picked up the kettle and sprinkled it evenly: "What kind of flowers will bloom?"

The second layer of Mixettin's dream

Bang! A huge force was pressed down, and the water surface was instantly evaporated, and the earth briefly revealed a circular surface.

The eight figures were fighting in one place, and the wind pressure of the violent collision spread one after another, and the steam was quickly dispersed. With the smell of blood, Yalei fled into the remaining fog and fled into the distance.

Six puppets chased after them, and the remaining one drew its bow and crossbow, and shot three arrows in a row somewhere in the fog.

Not good!

The knight urged his fighting spirit to stop the wounds all over his body, and sank into the dark world with all his strength, and almost in an instant, he was dragged out by the floating light.

Even so, it was too late, and three arrows came after him at a gallop, two of which pierced his calf and one deep into his chest.

Yalei didn't dare to slack off a little, and pulled out an arrow in his chest with his free hand, and the one in his leg was forced out by his fighting spirit.

A month ago, he deliberately kept half a hundred puppets in an attempt to put pressure on himself to progress in the form of competition. But now that I think about it, the plan probably failed.

Over the past month, the puppet has increased to the intensity of madness, not only being able to fight the knight in frontal melee combat, but also possessing a strong sense of seeing in the mist. As the bow and crossbow of the old bank, it has also been strengthened to the unbelievable Cheng Dù, at least with his current intuitive state, there is no way to completely dodge it.

You have to kill one! Kill one first, and you can finish them all at once!

Thinking of this, Yalei shot his falcon sword violently, nailed it into the body of a giant tree, and dragged himself up with force! With the pull of the force, his hands kept interchanging hooks on the tree, and he continued to advance towards the canopy position.

The seven puppet teams then arrived, rushing up to the trunk of the tree as if they were walking on the ground, and at the same time quickly reloading the arrows into the crossbows, but their movement did not decrease in the slightest, and they shot arrows like flowing water.

The knight avoided it, and soon suffered heavy blows to his abdomen, left arm, and right shoulder, and his body leaned, breaking a branch and falling.

The puppets stood in a line, instantly aimed at the target and pulled the trigger, and the whirling arrows pierced through the layers of leaves, quickly inflicting secondary damage on the enemy.

This is the time!

Yalei resisted the rain of arrows, allowing the wound to explode, and with all his strength, he hit the black cut with all his strength, hitting the back of the tree and bouncing it away.

Click-click-click!

The trunk of the giant tree was hit hard by a single blow, almost two-thirds of which was cut off, and it staggered a few times above the wound, and smashed into the water.

The puppets now have only two choices, first, to jump off immediately, and second, to hold on to the branch and fall. The first option, for them who do not have the ability to stay in the air, almost turns themselves into immobile targets. The second option would also greatly slow down their mobility.

The seven puppets had to grab onto the branches so that they wouldn't be killed one by one as they fell in pieces.

The moment before they fell to the ground with the branches, black lightning broke through the stumps and leaves, and the green tendons on their arms bulged, breaking the nearest one into pieces.

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