Nikita did not choose to clash with the Temple of Usa in the city of Usa, much to the relief of everyone present.

Whether it's the three patriarchs, or the old cat.

The three black dragons had been re-transformed into a black bracelet and hung back on Nikita's wrist. However, compared to before, the interface of the bracelet is slightly damaged, and the luster of the bracelet body is much darker than before.

Even though it was a black Jiao that was infinitely close to the Great Wizard, and the power of that rune bullet had been partially cut off by Nikita, it still caused huge damage to this black Jiao by carrying the blood rune bullet head-on.

Zhu Zhu followed behind the banshee and walked towards the outside of the tavern, stealing a look at the black bracelet on her wrist, secretly saying pity in her heart. If the bracelet had been theirs, it would not have encountered such danger - if it had been in charge, it would never have entered this magical city alone and left its 'army' outside it.

But in front of Nikita, she wouldn't say that.

"We shouldn't talk so much nonsense to them," the little banshee muttered, half-grumbling, half-relieved, "...... If Xiao Hei is released to bite them to death as soon as they meet, they will definitely not be able to escape. ”

Nikita walked in front of Zhu Zhu, lowered her head, glanced at her translucent palm, and sighed slightly.

The excessive consumption of mana has weakened her sense of existence in the dream realm a lot. She couldn't imagine what it would be like if she was hit head-on by that blood rune bullet.

But the frustration after the confrontation made her more interested in capturing Zheng Qing.

"Picking and eating the fruit as soon as it's ripe is the best way to make sure it's fresh. The banshee pushed open the butterfly door, strolled out of the Menes tavern, and into the deserted street, her voice rustling between the bluestone slabs and the wooden windows: "...... But if you want to make the food taste more mellow, you need to be seasoned, you need to cellar, you need to ferment...... Words and ideas are the best seasoning in this process. Cellaring or fermentation takes time. ”

"But the timing of those temple priests is too coincidental!" Zhu Zhu observed his words, looking at Nikita's face, and at the same time hugging for her, and said indignantly: "I didn't come early, I didn't come late, but I came when those little ones were running away......

In the tavern behind him, the old cat's ugly coughing sound was heard.

Zhu Zhuke didn't shy away from it at all.

Nikita, on the other hand, did not feel any dissatisfaction with this, and did not seem to be annoyed or frustrated at all, she just raised her head, looked at the sky flowing in the dream with a subtle expression, and replied softly: "There are no coincidences under fate, in other words, they are lucky, or the coincidence of the Temple of Usa is because fate has arranged for this......"

Zhu Zhu never knew that the fatalism of his companions could be so serious.

"Fate, that bitch is too wide. The little banshee was full of complaints.

"There is no clear boundary between order and chaos. Nikita simply thought about the nature of wizards and demons, and then realized something: "So when fate interferes with one part, the other part will also be disturbed accordingly, and we should have known this...... Where do you think they're going to flee?"

Zhu Zhu stood on the street, looking at the outline of Wusa that was getting blurred in the twilight, and the red light in his eyes moved slightly.

"It's possible in either direction. The little banshee looked carefully in every direction, and finally came to a frustrated conclusion: "Unless you ask the great elder of the Usa Temple to give some hints, it is impossible to find those little ones in such a big fantasy dream." ”

Nikita's red eyes looked at the orange sun in the sky, and suddenly smiled softly.

"At the end of August last year, I met Zheng Qing for the first time," she said to the little banshee, reminiscing, "and I was very impressed by his clumsiness and sweetness. Today is the second time I've come face to face with him, and maybe the sweet smell is gone, so my sense of his clumsiness is even deeper. ”

"Stupid...... Zhu Zhu blinked, obviously not understanding the deep meaning of the word.

"Yes, clumsy. Nikita smiled slightly: "Maybe we don't know where they are fleeing, but according to the stupid little guy's idea, we can guess where he wants to go." ”

The little banshee blinked, suddenly showed a hint of abruptness, raised a finger, and pointed at herself.

"He'll come to me!"

Nikita touched the little banshee's head: "To be precise, he wants to find the owner of your face, and at the same time he wants to catch your real body when you don't have this face." ”

"That's bad news. Zhu Zhu spat on the ground: "So, shall we go back to the Lost Forest? If that little girl is still alive." ”

"She'll be alive. Nikita turned and walked in the direction of the outside of Usa, her voice a little indifferent in the twilight: "She has struggled for so long, and she is even willing to drink poison to live, and she will not die so easily." It's like everything I've been through with you......"

On the streets of the city of Usa.

The slanting sunlight became softer and softer, and the figures of the two banshees were longer and longer.

The sky is flowing with dreamy colors, and the city is reflected in the sky, which is also a little more magnificent.

The color of the stone walls painted with white lime mortar gradually changes from pink to a mysterious purple-red in the sunlight. Orange lights began to appear one by one behind the wooden lattice windows, in which a large figure was reflected.

The melodious sound of bells rang from the direction of the temple of Usa, sweeping the streets that had been bustling for a day.

In the midst of this peace.

A few blocks away from the two banshees.

The young wizards of the Sin Hunting Team are fleeing as fast as they can in the direction of Usah.

Underneath them, there was a swirling white cloud, which was a slippery cloud charm that blurred their legs and feet, and the use of this talisman minimized the chance of being tracked.

Their bodies were covered with all kinds of talismans, glowing faintly in the afterglow of the setting sun. Wisps of green smoke from the consumption of the talisman intertwined with the white clouds beneath them, blurring the young hunters' figures.

Just as Nikita was wary of Zheng Qing's blood talisman bullet and finally failed to prevent the Sin Hunter from leaving, these young wizards from the First University also felt the tremendous pressure of Nikita and the three black Jiao, and failed to deal with the Faceless Demon.

"However, thanks to the intervention of the Temple of Usa, we have the opportunity to put everything in order. The fat man fiddled with the watch on his wrist, and the blue on his skin still hadn't fully recovered, revealing a hint of grayness: "...... Perhaps we should thank Grand Elder Attar afterwards. ”

"If he is really willing to help, he should slap those two goblins to death!" Zhang Jixin shook the reins, turned around, and replied irritably: "Instead of pretending to be a peacemaker!"