Chapter 20 Details determine success or failure
"Brother Fengluo, I thought you were dead. It's great that you're alive. Yisi's face was full of joy, and it seemed to be true or false, and it was impossible to tell the difference.
"Sister, you haven't come to me yet, how can I die?" Feng Luo said sincerely, so that Yi Si was not sure if he was recognized.
"Little brother, are you teasing your sister?" Yi Simei smiled, turned her face to make a shy, and put her palm on her chest, making the gully more obvious.
"I'm afraid that Sister Yisi is too busy and doesn't have time. Feng Luo pouted.
"People are really busy, and it's too dangerous here to find you. Eth said wryly. She was telling the truth, and soon after she came in, she followed her breath to find Feng Luo, but she noticed the killing god and hurriedly dodged.
Yisi didn't see the mysterious man, but he saw someone being torn apart alive, and there were no signs of a fight at the scene, so he knew who had appeared. Small fresh meat is tempting, and you have to have a life to enjoy. She thought that Feng Luo was dead, so she was shocked.
Feng Luo didn't answer, staring at Feng Luo with a smile, his eyes glancing behind Yi Si.
"You don't believe in other people's ......" Yi Si suddenly realized, Feng Luo's gaze moved to the place where she had just come out, and his face suddenly turned red, "I didn't do anything just now...... I really didn't do anything other than kill a pervert!"
Yi Si hurriedly brushed it off, making Feng Luo a little strange. He nodded solemnly and said, "I believe Sister Yisi's words, because women who have finished their work usually have weak legs and flushed faces, sister, you are not like it." And that person didn't even take off his pants. ”
"At a young age, you know how to play with women!" said Yisi.
"I haven't played it, I've seen some. There were a lot of women outside the tavern, and when they were done, they reacted like this. Feng Luo's face was full of innocence, like a pure child.
"Y-How do you compare me to those women......? Forget it, you don't understand!" Ise straightened her clothes, feeling that her mind had been completely lost.
Feng Luo walked forward by himself, there was not much time, and if he delayed any longer, he would be late.
The flush on Is's face had not yet receded, and he brushed his hair, wrapped his clothes tightly, and walked out. In fact, she had very limited clothing wraps. The calves are tense, and the round thighs are almost completely exposed. The upturned round buttocks are wrapped in a short skirt, and the lines are complete.
And the dress of the upper body, not much better. Half of the arm guard is put on the arm, and the back of the hand is also protected. The middle arm is exposed, exposed in the sun all year round, with a faint golden yellow. The short clothes tightly wrapped the two lumps of flesh, and the ravines were still unfathomable.
Feng Luo should probably be glad to be ahead of the curve. Otherwise, Issy revealed a slender but powerful little waist, enough to make his nose spurt blood. Writhing with her steps, full of elasticity.
"Little brother, how did you survive?" asked Yisi at last. A woman's curiosity is always strong.
"Kill the people I meet, and I'll survive. Feng Luo said lightly, as if this was a matter of course. The same is true, but half of the truth is not told: he hides for days to avoid running into people.
Yi Si looked at Feng Luo's back and pondered, he had never seen anyone in the land of death, and he could leave his back to others with confidence. She clearly felt that Feng Luo was not running the pulse.
Her fingers moved a few times, and her pulse shifted slightly. As long as he waved his arm and flicked his fingers, the head of the young man in front of him would be pierced.
In the end, Yith gave up in despair. She didn't quite believe Feng Luo's words, that killing god was almost a legendary existence. The last time that man appeared, there were five hundred candidates, and less than a hundred remained, and a third of the dead were killed by that man.
It is estimated that nearly 200 people, and more than 100 people were killed in five days. If it's yourself, it's time to kill softly. Yi Si subconsciously moved his wrist and couldn't help but shrink his neck.
This young man is only so old that when he encounters that person head-on, he doesn't even have a chance to escape. Perhaps when he was about to meet, he ducked away. Even if you can hide under the nose of that killing god, it is a great thing.
Forget it, it's just one less brand, find out the details and then decide whether to start. Yisi made a decision and felt much more relaxed.
Feng Luo suddenly stopped and pricked up his ears to listen. The pulse qi is running, and the surroundings are detected with the dragon's silence. He felt something was wrong because of the sound of the wind.
Since my brain was opened, even my senses have become much sharper. There are many details in the environment that are easy to overlook, and they can be presented in the mind. Behind the small anomaly, the hidden facts, how could they flash, even Feng Luo himself couldn't figure it out.
It's like having an extra brain to help him pay attention to more things and think more about problems. For example, Yisi, who walked behind him, was perceived by him through every change in his actions and through the sound and the changes in the air.
And such a change was brought to him by the mysterious man. Feng Luo couldn't help but sigh secretly: If he hadn't gone crazy, I'm afraid he would have become an ace shadow thorn.
Along the way, Feng Luo felt Eth's mood swings. Fortunately, I gave up in the end, saving some twists and turns. But the next twists and turns may be difficult to avoid.
"What's wrong, little brother?" Ise was uneasy, but she couldn't feel what was going on. Could it be that there is an ambush around? But as far as the eye can see, there is not the slightest abnormality.
"Sister Yisi, you retreat, I'm afraid there are ambushes in those places. Feng Luo pointed out a few places.
Yi Si gasped, and the position that Feng Luo was pointing to was at least twenty or thirty zhang. At such a distance, his perception was terrifying. Obviously, there is only a pulse level, and there are probably excellent techniques.
"Let's take a detour, there are so many people, we can't beat them. Eth immediately flinched. Those who can survive to the last day are difficult characters. Moreover, many people were ambushed at the same time, indicating that they were in a group, and it was even more difficult to fight each other.
"It's too late, they sent a signal, and there must be someone in the rear to intercept it. Feng Luo shook his head with a wry smile, "You have to go around in a big circle to escape." It's a pity that there is not enough time, so I can only fight hard and be fast. ”
Yi Si had already guessed who it was, and his face was grim. Against the enemy alone, she is forty percent sure of winning, and it is no problem to escape. But there are too many people, and there is still some chance of escaping now.
Running away means not being able to get out on time. For those who delay delivery, a large number of brand counts will be deducted, and there are other penalties. Yisi can't afford to wait, he has finally saved up so many imprints, and will he have to wait longer?
When Yi Si was full of thoughts, Feng Luo had already taken a big stride. There is no technique used, pure pulse urging. And the nine layers of the veins that are manifested are higher than the original. Camouflage is not as fake as possible, too fake is easy to expose.
"You can still improve in the land of death!" Yi Si's eyes lit up, although Feng Luo was still lower than herself, but such rapid progress gave her great confidence.
Yisi followed, using his technique to follow. The path chosen by Feng Luo cleverly avoided the obstacles on the way, and the journey went smoothly. And choosing the shortlisted position is the most difficult for the other party to encircle.
"Stop!"
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