Chapter 110: Sniping

Red Shadow didn't have any expression, and her body didn't look like a human, she chased after Mi'er, and her originally bloodless but slender fingers suddenly gave birth to dark red nails longer than her fingers at this moment. The nails were as sharp as blades, approaching Mi'er's dark eyes, and Mi'er swept back as quickly as possible, but the red shadows chased after her, and her hands were entangled so that she couldn't make any other movements. When he retreated, he saw that he was about to hit the big tree behind him, and he couldn't dodge it, so he could only turn sideways slightly, and the nails were menacing and couldn't be contained, and he sank deep into the trunk of the tree. Mi'er took this opportunity to distance herself from the woman in red, and the woman in red couldn't pull her nails out of the trunk after a few moves, so she couldn't help but start a ruthless attack, and actually pulled off a large piece of the trunk.

Mi'er sighed, only felt that her fingers were hurting, ten fingers connected to her heart, her hand was afraid of being beaten with iron, and there was no problem with cutting trees.

The woman in red didn't feel the slightest pain, bared her teeth and rushed towards Mi'er even more angrily, Mi'er turned into a cold moon seven-star sword and grabbed the sword flower and slashed down, but she didn't expect her to reach out and hold the sword in her hand, the sharp blade seemed to split on the stone and her long nails rubbed a series of sparks.

The woman's face was twisted and roared wildly, and the two sharp teeth at the corners of her mouth were full of coldness, seeing that she could not compare to Mi'er in strength, she seemed to remember that she still had a hand. The five fingers of his left hand were put together, and the long nails were sharp and glowing, like a knife approaching Mi'er's neck. Mi'er's left hand was not idle, and a yellow rune paper narrowly missed the left hand of the woman in red, and accurately pasted the rune paper on her forehead.

Finally quiet, leisurely retracted the Cold Moon Seven Star Sword and began to look at the woman in red.

Sure enough, she couldn't detect ghosts and demons on her body, what the hell was this? A small red dot jumped across the woman's face, and Mi'er's eyes were dyed with coldness, as if she thought of something, and her figure flashed to the side like a ghost, only to hear "Bang!" A muffled sound exploded behind him.

"Mi'er!" Zhu Yu was so frightened by the gunshot that she screamed, and quickly pushed away the messy branches and weeds in front of her, and screamed in the direction where the sound sounded, and when she saw Mi'er standing safely on the side, she was a little relieved.

Mi'er didn't expect Zhuyu to appear at this time, although the woman in red here has been controlled, there is still a sniper in the dark, and there is a bomb in ambush in this dim night only illuminated by a faint moonlight!

"Shhhhhh

Zhu Yu understood Mi'er's hand style, and also knew that the situation was tense now, so she quickly hid obediently, covered her mouth and tried not to make any sound, she believed that Mi'er would definitely be able to solve it.

The surroundings fell into deathly silence for a while, Mi'er concentrated on listening to the movements around her, even the sound of human breathing she could hear, but she couldn't hear the voice of the third person besides her and Zhu Yu, either it was a perfect top-level sniper, or it was not a person who was ambushed in the shadows......

Just when Mi'er had this thought, "Bang! Bang bang! A few more gunshots rang out, but not in her direction, and he looked sharply at the woman in red, the rune paper on her forehead had been pierced by bullets, and a thick liquid like black blood was flowing all over her face. The already terrifying face was even more terrifying in this way, and at this time, the rune paper was destroyed, and the woman in red was ready to move again.

Mi'er didn't think much about the force of her palm, and the gravel on the ground shot out like an arrow in the direction where the bullet had just fired, and suddenly there was a noise in the dark, and a black figure jumped down from the trunk of the tree, narrowly avoiding the few stones that came from the burst. Sure enough, this woman was a different existence, and several fierce stones were nailed deep into the tree, and the strength was comparable to the world's top sniper rifle in his hand.

Oh, interesting!

The black shadow landed steadily on the ground, and a low sneer came from it, and Mi'er noticed the man's whereabouts and raised his feet to chase after him.

"Mi'er, watch out behind you!" Zhu Yu looked at the slow-moving body of the woman in red, and hurriedly reminded him. The woman twisted her stiff body, the corners of her mouth grinned exaggeratedly behind her ears, as if she was laughing and roaring, her throat made a burst of oozing grunts, coupled with the viscous and disgusting liquid on her face, the scene was simply horrific and horrific.

Mi'er had already noticed the movement of the woman in red behind her, but she wanted to know who the person in the shadows was. At this time, hearing Zhu Yu's reminder, the moment the palm turned into the Cold Moon Seven Star Sword, a white light slashed towards the woman in red, and the woman still maintained an open mouth and roared towards Mi'er, but her body had already been cut into two pieces by the sword qi. With the sword of the Seven Star Sword, the woman's body turned into black smoke, and with a "snap", something fell to the ground.

It turned out to be a wooden doll not much bigger than the palm of the hand, the doll had been cut off by sword qi, and there was a piece of red yarn hanging around its neck. She suddenly remembered that night at Luo Jiajia's house, the person hiding behind the curtain was slashed away by her sword, and the paper figure that was cut in two by the sword qi fluttered down was the same puppet technique.

"Mi'er, are you alright?" Zhu Yu saw the strange scene of the woman in red turning into a wooden man, and he didn't care about any danger in the dark, so he rushed over.

"It's fine." The Cold Moon Seven Star Sword turned into a white point of light and disappeared into Mi'er's palm, she picked up the wooden puppet that was broken in two on the ground, looked at it and took off the red gauze and pondered it carefully, just when she thought it was nothing special, there was a spot where the wooden puppet's forehead was shot. The knife is engraved, as if it is the last stroke of a word, whether the person who shot the puppet's forehead just now is to destroy her charm, or to destroy the mark, if you guess correctly, this mark is an important part of giving life to this puppet, and it is also the key evidence of the person behind the scenes.

"Let's go back." Mi'er puts away the puppet.

"Then ......" Zhu Yu looked behind him, didn't the person in the dark care?

"You, he's long gone." Mi'er smiled and poked Zhu Yu's forehead, "Go back to sleep, I'm so tired." She yawned, her eyes clouding with a mist in her eyes.

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An upscale residential building somewhere in the city center.

The old man in a retro robe slapped the table hard, the teacups on the table rippled, and he glared angrily at the man who was standing on the side and bowed his head silently, his beard was trembling angrily, "Nonsense!" You're scaring the snake! As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but bang on the table.

"Master, don't worry, I have my own way." The man understated that in the face of the old man's anger, he was as flat as the surface of a deep pool, as if no matter how strong the wind was, it could not stir up ripples.

"How? Tell me what you can do! The old man obviously didn't believe the man's words, and his eyes were frightening, although this apprentice was very worry-free and very capable, but he didn't allow a little accident to happen in this matter.

The man smiled faintly, with the confidence that he was determined to gain, "Master, you wait, I will deliver what you want to you in three days." ”

"Sawano." The old man's voice softened when he heard him say this, "You must know that this matter is not only about me, but also about the prosperity of you and your family. ”

"I understand, Master, what I want won't sit with others for long." The man looked imminent.

The old man gave Takida Sawano another careful lecture before nodding and letting him go.

And so the night passed......

The severed puppet lay quietly on the bedside table, a beam of sunlight falling on Mi'er's face through the thin floral curtains, and her fair skin glowed with a soft sheen.

A piece of grass gently crossed the tip of Mi'er's nose, and Mi'er was awakened in her sleep, and she couldn't help frowning when she looked at the person in front of her, "Did you enter the girl's room so casually?" Even though she asked, she didn't have the fear of being barbed into the boudoir by a man.

"Don't worry, I don't have any thoughts about you." He is not interested in indifferent and frightening women, although she is very beautiful, but he prefers soft and obedient women, and wants this woman to be obedient unless the sky falls.

"What are you going to do?" Mi'er sat up, the quilt slipped off her shoulders, revealing her shoulders in a beige sundress, the shoulder straps inadvertently slipped off, and the skin was as silky as milk, and the dark hair fell on her shoulders to show that her skin was whiter than snow, and her beautiful face was charming with a bit of breathtaking confusion.

What a beauty.

Yinque sighed in his heart, he had seen so many women, who could compare to her? She seems to be a star in the sky, and a glance is enough to sink ordinary people, and she suddenly thinks of Pandora in the story. The only bad thing is that there is a sense of alienation in her indifferent eyes, which makes people want to get close but are afraid of being frozen by her. That kind of coldness is different from what she usually shows in front of everyone, it is a kind of coldness soaked in her bones, which will be emitted inadvertently in her gestures.

"I missed you, so I came." Yinque narrowed his eyes, hiding the amazement of the moment just now, and replaced it with his usual uninhibited smile.

Mi'er snorted coldly, Yinque was becoming more and more unserious, she didn't want to pay attention to it, and went straight to the cloakroom on the side.

The knee-length off-white silk suspender nightdress, simple and elegant, a pair of legs are white and straight, at a glance it is both plump and slender, she stepped on the vermilion retro carpet with bare feet, and naturally walked to the cloakroom, as if there was no such person as Yinque in the room.

Yinque was embarrassed, those women outside would not be so calm when they saw him, he was so good-looking, she wouldn't even look at him more, and wouldn't even say a word to him. He wondered if she was a woman after all, but her incomparable figure proved that she was a real woman all the time! Yinque sighed and looked around, and finally landed on the puppet on the bedside table, and a trace of surprise appeared on his otherwise leisurely face.