Meanwhile.

The halfway prophet sensed the battle in the unfinished building, and she looked back and smiled evilly.

There were sacrifices of the same kindred.

The operation of the formation will only be more stable.

The Prophet put his hand on his heart.

Not long ago, she suffered an internal injury while taking her life, and she urgently needed to sit for healing.

The Prophet was about to speed up and leave.

A voice came from deep in the woods.

"What are you laughing at, your wife has a baby?"

The Prophet frowned: "Who!?" ”

The branches and leaves on the side of the road danced.

Like a devil's minions.

That's when it happened.

An evil wind blew inexplicably in the forest, and an eerie aura quickly spread through the air.

The prophet looked around.

I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

There is something more evil than their clan.

Is it a ghost?

Or is it a demon?

The Prophet relies on the Eye of Samsara.

Finally discovered Yan Jiu.

The Prophet stared at the front left: "Who are you?" ”

She frowned.

It's just because she can't figure out Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu stretched out his hand: "V me 50, test your financial resources, and then I will tell you who I am." ”

Prophet: Where did the "......" come from!?

Seeing that people did not move for a long time.

Yan Jiu thought that the other party wanted to bargain.

She simply stepped out of the shade of the tree, and the shadow of the tree could not hide the sunflower that she had carefully pinned in her pocket.

Yan Jiu shook his head again and again with emotion.

She's been getting kinder and kinder lately.

This is if it is put aside.

For 50 yuan, she couldn't even see a single hair of her.

Now they can all be equated with names.

She was about to cry because she was moved by herself.

Yan Jiu thought so and said so.

The prophet was speechless until the corners of his mouth twitched wildly: it was diagnosed, and it was undoubtedly a neuropathy!

Yan Jiu took out his mobile phone: "Zhi Kubao, or feed the letter?" ”

The Prophet raised his chin slightly, and said nobly, "I don't want to know who you are." ”

Yan Jiu: "......" isn't it, there are still people who will be stingy with 50 yuan? Gan! More picky than her!

The prophet simply raised his hand, and countless formations followed: "For it is really not necessary to know the name of a dead man." ”

With the lilac formation, it descended.

The dim sky gradually replaced the moonlight.

In the silence of silence.

The prophet wandered in familiar territory.

She laughed cruelly.

Like a ruthless executioner.

It's as if the hand is up and down.

A human life will cry out.

Pity.

The prophet was destined to hit a wall here in Yan Jiu.

Soon after.

The Prophet finally discovered that whether it was an infiltration formation or an attack formation, Yan Jiu was like a towering city wall, and no one could shake it in the slightest.

The prophet was confused.

She had never seen anyone like Yan Jiu.

Obviously human.

But the power in her body made her elusive.

Yan Jiu was also curious: "You have no smell on you, and you are not a demon, what are you?" ”

The prophet distanced herself from Yan Jiu, who suddenly became excited, so that she didn't want to be close to neuropathy.

When Yan Jiu shuffles the playing cards.

The prophet didn't want to spend it here, so he simply made up a name and said, "I am Nagara ......."

The voice fell.

Nagara was shocked.

How could she tell the truth?

It must be the ghost of the person in front of you!?

Yan Jiu held a plum Ace between the index and middle fingers of her right hand, and the cards rotated with Yan Jiu's wrist, and her black pupils were also covered by gilt gold spells.

Slowly.

The demagogic spell becomes a deduction spell.

As the deduction progressed, the clubs and letters on the club-ace playing cards were gradually replaced by black mandalas.

It is a leafless flower that integrates bewitchment, darkness, and death, also known as the flower of the other side.

Yan Jiu's pupils froze: "Asura clan? ”

Even if the world doesn't need gods anymore.

But there are still six reincarnations in the world.

The six realms are divided into three good paths and three evil paths.

The Three Virtuous Paths: the Heavenly God Path, the Human Path, the Shura Path, and the Three Evil Paths: the Hell Path, the Hungry Ghost Path, and the Animal Path.

The path of asora is also called the path of asura.

Sanskrit translates as "non-heavenly." ”

The Asuras are not humans, ghosts, or gods.

It is also rumored that the Asura are fallen celestials, the same as the generation of the Seraphs who fell into the sky and became fallen angels.

Unlike the "cross" emblem of the Asura clan, the mandala is the spiritual pillar of the Asura clan.

They worship it as "the point of no return for life".

The mandala is like the birth of the Asura race.

However, as we all know, there is no black mandala in this world, only red and white.

But those are not real mandalas.

So Yan Jiu always thought it was a rumor.

Yan Jiu's fingertips rubbed the cards.

The gilt golden spells in his eyes faded.

Yan Jiu stared at the masked man, and his tone was full of interest: "You will actually be the remnant of the Asura clan." ”

The voice fell.

Nagaro, who doesn't want to fight, throws smoke bombs.

Away with science and retreat.

Yan Jiu covered his mouth and nose.

Walked out of the smoke with an unhappy face.

Look in the direction in which Nagara fled.

She laughed like a villain.

"Do you think you can escape the fate of v50?"

said.

Yan Jiu resolutely chased after him.

Nagara failed to get rid of Yan Jiu, and she had to pull out the natal sword engraved with the Rosicrucian seal.

The sword pointed at Yan Jiu.

Looked at.

Yan Jiu half-narrowed his eyes: "Rosace Cross? ”

When she saw the logo of the Rosarocross before, she only thought it was an obsessive person who admired the Asura clan, and because of belief or coincidence, the name of the organization collided with the emblem of the Asura clan.

Now it seems.

Not.

I really don't know what to say.

is not afraid of being attacked by the metaphysical community.

Yan Jiu dared to say that the reason why the metaphysical world did not crusade against the Rosicrucian was that the Rosicrucian hands and feet were too clean, and no one knew that there were Asura people in this organization.

Whether it's dark under the lamp.

Yan Jiu didn't know.

She wanted to kill Nagara even more now.

She wanted to see how much merit she could get by then.

Nagara felt Yan Jiu's killing intent.

She was even guessing which big man Yan Jiu came to the world, but, as far as she knew, no one had entered the world.

What is the person in front of you?

Nagara tried to see through Yan Jiu with the eyes of reincarnation.

But they didn't find themselves at a dead end.

In a cloudy and mottled black fog.

Nagaro couldn't see Yan Jiu's expression clearly.

She could only feel the terrifying aura of the other party infiltrating her mind little by little.

Let her fall into darkness forever.

Nagara bit the tip of his tongue until the rusty smell of blood flowed out, and he struggled to maintain his senses.

Yan Jiu was puzzled: "Why does everyone want to see through me?" ”

She sighed wistfully.

The sigh sent chills down Nagara's spine.

The next moment.

Solitaire blows with a strong wind towards Nagara.

Yan Jiu's other hand was not empty.

She grabbed another card with her index finger and middle finger and threw it at Nagara.

Yinliang's sword body blocked the first attack, but Yan Jiu's second attack followed.

Are cards so powerful?

Nagara, who was shocked in doubt, did not retreat, nor did he attack.

A change of thought.

Nagara was kicked to the ground by Yan Jiu.

Embarrassed Nagaro: "......"

She wanted to kill Yan Jiu.

But Yan Jiu's slap made her hesitate.

Yan Jiu walked towards Nagaro, and at the same time touched the pocket that was not pinned with sunflowers: "The world has warmed, only my wallet is still cold." ”

Nagara didn't know why he roared: "What the hell are you trying to say!? ”

Yan Jiu was still thinking about her unsuccessful 50 yuan: "Since you don't really want to v50 me, I'm not the kind of person who will force others." ”

Nagara: "...... do you think I believe it?"

Yan Jiu said to himself: "As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, we are also friends, as friends, in case I accidentally get married in the future, do you want to take your life as a part of the money in advance now~"

After speaking.

Yan Jiu looked straight at Nagaro.

Nagara endured the pain in her body.

Before the imminent sense of death, Nagara miraculously followed Yan Jiu's brain circuit.

Nagara choked: "I'm V now!" ”

Yan Jiu smiled: "The price has risen." ”

Nagara couldn't help but vomit blood on the spot: "I'll give ten times!" A hundredfold! ”

Yan Jiu blinked: "Oh, then I don't want it anymore." ”

Nagara: You're just trying to kill me, aren't you!?