Killing Seventeen, who was still wearing a magic robe, leaned against the wall of a bungalow very casually, and the darkness had completely concealed his figure

His dark eyes kept his eyes fixed on Trunk, who was standing on one of the hundreds of balconies of the Golden Rahman Hotel.

From Trunk's entry into the realm of the division, Kill Seventeen has already discovered his traces, as an intelligence officer, investigation is the most basic, and Kill Seventeen is the best among them, he doesn't have much purpose, he only comes for Trunk.

Looking at the tears in Trunk's eyes, falling with the wind in the night, the softness of Kill Seventeen's heart was touched

In the past month, he has regarded Trunk as his imaginary enemy more than once, and has fantasized about his domineering, tyrannical, hypocritical, cunning, and insidious

But he never thought about his tears

Maybe he, like himself, is weeping for the people he loves

Otherwise, it was really hard for him to imagine what could have made Trunk so emotional.

At this moment, Kill Seventeen felt that his heart began to stir, like a fire burning his chest and throat, he felt that he was a little difficult to breathe, he was half lying on the ground, and kept beating the hard road with his hands, trying to pour out his emotions.

He hates! He hates the injustice of the world! He hates the hypocrisy of the world! He hates the cruelty of the world!

He hurts! He hurts his sister's fate! He hurts his sister's helplessness! He hurts his own weakness!

The monstrous flames are irrepressibly scattered!

Within a hundred feet, everyone who touches it trembles!

At this moment, the patrol guards in the surrounding area heard the wind.

Who? Who is it? Who is emitting such a ferocious flame in the realm of the division! Everyone is thinking about this question in unison!

At this time, although Kill Seventeen couldn't control his emotions, he still found that there were ten, and the powerful aura rushed towards him like a hurricane!

At the moment when Kill Seventeen couldn't help but exude aura, Trunk had already felt it, and his eyes instantly looked in the direction where Kill Seventeen was

The dark night couldn't stop his eyes at all, looking at the figure who was half-lying on the ground in pain and couldn't help shaking and beating the ground, suddenly the figure seemed to be aware of his gaze, raised his lowered head, at this moment, the blue pupils and the gaze exuded by the dark eyes were instantly intertwined.

Kill Seventeen! Trunk seems to be able to feel his pain! And Kill Seventeen seems to be able to feel Trunk's sadness!

They are really the same kind of people, the hearts of the two teenagers are like spider cracks on the ice surface that are constantly cracking, constantly extending towards each other, and when the cracks intersect, it will be difficult to separate.

Everything happened in an instant, the moment of killing seventeen was out of control, and the two looked at each other instantly

In the next moment, the figure of Killing Seventeen had already fled, and dozens of powerful auras were also desperately following the breath of Killing Seventeen, there were the student escorts of the division realm, and there were also some strong people from all over the world, they were very curious about who was so bold.

The cadet escort team of the division realm, worthy of standing at the top of the continent, was divided into three squads within a moment of pursuit, the captain led a team to continue to chase and kill seventeen, the first team stayed in place to verify the casualties, and the first team of students was responsible for intercepting other pursuers flying in the air without authorization. In particular, flying in the air without permission is already a serious violation of the rules of the academy.

Looking at the figure of Killing Seventeen and the guards who followed him, Trunk did not follow, he had no ill feelings towards killing Seventeen, although he kept saying that he wanted to kill himself at that time, but for people like them, killing is just a kind of self-protection, maybe they will meet again in life and death, but this is how they communicate with each other!

And he didn't think that these guards would be able to intercept and kill Seventeen, not only out of trust in him, but also out of his affirmation.

Killing Seventeen, who fled in a rage, his agile figure shuttled through the countless obstacles and crowds in the town, and the leaking flames had been controlled again, and he began to constantly try to sneak in order to get rid of the followers behind him.

I have to say that the guards of the division realm really have rich combat experience, and the stealth of killing seventeen will slightly block their perception for a moment, but soon they will be able to find their direction again and then follow up.

After his third stealth turn, after being pursued by these guards again, Kill Seventeen gave up stealth, and there must be warriors in the escort team who are skilled in the dark assassin department, and there is no need for him to continue this boring way.

Killing Seventeen didn't feel frustrated, but felt very excited, although his strength was not stealth assassination, but a group of ordinary guards in the division realm were able to see through their whereabouts so quickly, and it was not in vain that they valued this academy so much.

Of course, excitement is excitement, but looking at the chasing soldiers who can't get rid of it, killing seventeen is also a little angry, thinking that he didn't kill anyone, he just exudes some momentum, is it necessary to chase like this?

Although the number of people chasing is constantly decreasing, the few people who are chasing at the forefront have not fallen behind.

In fact, even more depressed than him was the captain of the guards who were in hot pursuit, Sanchez, "The Holy Rank cultivator himself has just relied on his strong stealth ability and swift and sharp body to enter the top 100 list of intermediate students in the academy, although he has only been on the list for less than a month, but even so, there are many admirers in the academy." There are many big forces in the entire empire that have begun to send goodwill greetings to themselves!"

"But today, he tried his best, but he couldn't even catch up with a rat with his head and tail hidden, he could feel from this person that his cultivation had not reached the holy level, and he was such a person, and when he first sneaked away, he almost lost himself. ”

The more Sanchez thought about it, the more frightened he became, if he really chased and lost, then his image would be completely ruined, and when he returned to the academy, he would not taunt the students of the same level to death, thinking about this, he couldn't care about maintaining an action phalanx with the team members behind him, and desperately urged his fighting spirit to chase up.

Killing the Seventeenth Great Party was annoyed, if it weren't for the fact that he was afraid of exposing the exercises and whereabouts, and then affecting the entry into the realm of the division to study, he might have directly turned around and fought with these guys for 300 rounds.