Kiyo plunged headlong into the white smoke, and blood-red vines swept in front of him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info these vines are known to you, this is the fantasy monster he has been looking for!

Nozomi made a 180-degree flip in the air, and the wings behind him spread out in a burst of needle feathers. The needle feathers cut off the low ends of those vines and never dared to approach them again.

"Hmph!" Nozomi folded his wings and rolled over to the ground. He looked at the broken branches on the ground with disdain, and snorted secretly. The branches were still struggling to writhe, but now they seemed to be shocked by Nozomi's eyes, and they became motionless.

Nozomi turned into a mist-driving rune in the air with one hand, and the surrounding scene instantly became clear.

Originally, as a student of the Hades Academy, he could not rely on the form of runes. But Chidori wouldn't allow Kiyo to use runes so often. However, Kiyo felt that the runes were particularly convenient, and Chidori couldn't resist the stubborn Kiyu, so he had to give up.

Xiyou has a rune talent that is not inferior to Mu He, but he is a melee mage when he travels on missions, and he often uses his own silver long sword. In addition, Nozomi does not participate in the graduation exams of the Rose Academy, so there is no rune A judgment only to say.

As a result, Xiyu's runes are not famous.

Now, he was walking in the direction of the blood-red vines, as if he were looking for something.

Yes, the place where Xiyu went was exactly where Sixteen Nights were. He was halfway through the flight just now, but suddenly felt the killing machine of the Warcraft.

The magic attribute of the monster is absolute, which is consistent with the attribute of Xiyu. Therefore, their every move cannot escape Xiyu's perception.

The same can be said for two people with the same attributes. However, if the ability is insufficient, such perceptions tend to be very vague and of little use. So very few people know about this.

Following the spreading vines, Kiyo found Sixteen Nights. Sixteen Nights lay motionless there, letting the rattan suck the blood.

"Cut, no ambition!" Kiyo muttered, and walked up with his spear.

He was going to wield his spear and cut off the branches. As soon as he got closer, the branches scattered on their own.

This made Sixteen Nights wonder. Could it be that this young man is the master behind the rattan?

"Who are you?" Sixteen Nights was a little weak, but he still had the strength to speak.

"You don't need to know. He helped Sixteen Nights up and sat down.

Sixteen Nights was covered in wounds, which made him unable to move, and he tried to find the olive, which was a holy relic, but found that the olive had fallen a few meters away.

Kiyo glanced at the olive, a holy object that had fallen to the ground. He walked over and picked up the olives and looked at them for a long time.

"It's useless to think about something that doesn't have roots. So he threw the olives to Sixteen Nights.

"It is enough to have roots, to have a self. Sixteen Nights barely managed to hold up a smile. He had a feeling that Xiyu had the same identity as him.

The blood-red vines around him were still ready to move, and he didn't dare to be careless in the sixteenth night. He recited a spell and used the power of the olive to temporarily stop some of the minor wounds. Then he covered the larger wound on his right arm and staggered to his feet.

"Let's go, let's go out together first!"

Pose, conjure up rune spells, and suddenly, gray and cyan alternately rose all around. I don't know if they have become stronger, or if the rattan attacks have weakened. This time, the momentum was like a bamboo, and in less than ten minutes, the rattan disappeared cleanly, without a trace of shadow.

"It's a little weird. Sixteen Nights said.

"Strange I'm strong?" Nozomi said in a cold tone, not friendly.

But Sixteen Nights didn't mind, and he patiently explained, "No, I mean there is no breath of demonic beasts around anymore. ”

After Sixteen Nights said this, Hiyo also began to notice. Although the white smoke around him became thicker and thicker, the aura of the demonic beast disappeared completely.

Moreover, Xiyu didn't feel the fluctuation of the absolute attribute magic power at all.

There's a problem here!

The two of them looked at each other in unison, as if they were in the same mind, and ran in the direction of the committee.

By this time, the Committee had become a mess - especially in the hospitality hall.

Qilu finally struggled out of his gluttonous moves, and the rusty sword in his hand became sharp and bright. However, at this time, he put away his long sword and took out the white joystick.

He stared back at the glutton, his gaze fierce. Then, without saying a word, he waved his hand and used the restraint technique.

Unlike the usual restraint techniques before, this time, olives were born on his silver-white magic threads. The olive is the natural nemesis of the Warcraft, and when it is stained with gluttony, the gluttony screams in pain.

This sound is harsh, and most people will involuntarily cover their ears.

However, Qilu stood there without moving, watching the gluttony turn to ashes.

After that, his sharp gaze softened. He lowered his head and handed the joystick of his right hand to his left finger. Then he raised his right hand and drew a rune in the air.

The ashes turned into gluttony seemed to come to life, and they danced regularly in the air, gradually forming the image of a doll.

The doll had a pair of ponytails and was wearing a short skirt. There are two bells on the hem of the skirt of the short skirt that make a jingling sound.

"Pierro, come to me. Qi Lu Shen said in a voice. He kept his head down, unable to read his expression clearly.

The gray doll in the air understood Qilu's words, and it fell to the ground and ran towards Qilu.

Qilu knelt down on one knee and greeted the gray doll with open arms.

The gray doll pounced on Qilu, and the moment she touched Qilu, the gray on her body faded and turned into a girl with blonde hair and red clothes.

No, it's a doll with blonde hair and red clothes.

"Let's go, Pierro, it's time to work. ”

Kiru placed the doll on his shoulder and stood up from the ground. He looked back at the locked white door.

The olives on the door had been cut to pieces, and the lock had cracked wide. However, that door only revealed part of the picture.

Because the lock was so heavy, Qilu couldn't move it anyway.

He already knew that it was a lock that blocked part of his memory. He saw it from Chidori's study.

Now, the door has opened a little, and some memories are no longer locked. Although only a partial memory.

However, it is enough for the current Qilu.

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