Fix 6

Getting up, I was delighted to see that there were layers of human faces at the top of the wand, children, women, men, and even old people.

Ignore the eerie spirits and oozing human faces. Looking closely at the finger carton this time, it is exactly the same as before, and this time it is clear that there is a driving force, like a constant tremor with life.

He didn't quite understand how the magic barrier divination worked. In the end, it is not enough to know which location on the street exists, and why it can exist like this.

Such a face seems to have spirituality, and there are always strange words coming out of it, such as you being mercilessly ridiculed by Erha.

This Locke could faintly think that Erha should be some kind of animal, not these weird words. I don't want this feeling to be less and less in his life, perhaps due to the increase in strength. I'm afraid of showing a malicious smile. If the wand has a direction for divination, maybe he will be able to find an assistant and ask what is going on. Jumping up from the discharge, and then quickly jumping into the spikes of the inward sole, Lu Yu handed over and scraped a long scar of dust.

He reacted quickly, and then walked off into the distance with the most effortless sway of his body.

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This is the oldest building in Port E. But for various special reasons, it became a rich residential area. The good times didn't last long, and a massacre made this place extremely eerie. Some say that it is inhabited by all kinds of monsters that will explode in the middle of the night and then drag people into the abyss.

Lu Jing held his wand in his hand and climbed up a chimney, which was conducive to the wind blowing her hair on the chimney and looking down.

There is currently a wall separating the downtown area from the lower town and the nearby small dock district. At least there are multiple holes in the wall to allow for communication in between. Occasionally, homeless people can be seen walking here before the night falls, just to find the last hibernation, and for them, sometimes death is not terrible, but a relief.

The complex spreads out from under its own feet into the distance. Locke looked out into the sky, the sun was obscured by thick clouds. A sense of unknown fiasco is formed.

Sometimes it feels like it's lifeless, because it's a wealthy area, and occasionally you can see a few places that are guarded by people. But their vigilance shows that it's not peaceful. Gradually passing inward, the figure turned into a black afterimage. He slowly adapted to his speed and strength.

The fog brought in by the early morning was dissipated by the rain cylinders, which made the road a little damp. Occasionally, water droplets can be seen lying down on the eaves.

For Black Wu City, corpses are part of their source of strength, and if there are enough corpses, it will be enough for them to do a lot of things.

So he was going straight to the burial area.

This place has been excavated. Detective Locke, who has a transcendent vision, easily discerned. Marks of excavation on the walls and dents in the stones. Keep moving forward. "No, this place is not excavated, but deliberately transformed into a ...... Studio »

Interesting, there are still people in the studio in this era, and it is a tomb, is it the same kind?

An eerie black flame gradually ignited in the eye, and the flame, inappropriately expanding and contracting in the air, reflected the vision into the darkness. Inside, there were some tool tables and bookshelves. Scattered books and large bookcases layer by layer.

It's funny that there are people who actually build libraries in the catacombs, at least not there......

Look at the books carefully, but they don't have anything, they are empty, and there is no way to show them in a certain way.

It's where is the connection, can it be said that someone has put it down?

Why didn't anyone from the Otherworlds come to investigate? Continuing to look forward, there was no one here, only some shabby clothes, and the shabby robes were painted with various symbols. Admiring forward, he intends to analyze the cause of the entire fault.

Judging from the entrance, this area has been exposed recently, but no one has come to observe it, if it is an ordinary person who has been driven or blocked by a mysterious force, it is possible to be with the transcendent?

Feng Rui's wand sliced through the air and landed heavily to one side, shattering a nearby stone wall. Then another punch came in an almost chaotic way, and the shock just now was just to test the stability here.

He blinked and judged that the space was being destroyed by an unknown tension.

It's impossible to tell the age now. He opened his pupils, trying to find any clues about time, or any trace of humanity. Detective Locke's dark pupils rolled, and then tried to find the exchange point.

He rummaged through the expectant gaze, but the reality made him desperate.

In the end, he only found some strange nicks on the side, which were no longer the marks of this era, silently remembering the strangeness here, and she had to continue to search for the whereabouts of her assistant.

Inside an abandoned villa.

Got it.

Detective Locke stepped in and jerked back, he calmly drew his wand and prepared for battle.

Weng's sharp light pierced through space and time and rushed forward, but a change of school was permeated in front of him. It was a blur, and before Ling could not detect the other party's corner, he could only read the shape of the mutual aid. He calmly opened the barrier belonging to the dark wizard with his hand.

Sure enough, it was in the right direction, because he heard gunshots one after another, and the bullets froze in front of the barrier and shattered the cracks.

In the face of the galloping bullets, the tears gradually gave up, and the deep black body quickly blurred, and the sawdust flew just now, and the bullets pierced the barrier and then redundant all over the room.

The attack just now was not specific to himself, but came from all sides. The illusory body quickly solidified in the distance, but was repelled by the rapid surge of spirit. The failure of the temple is known to reveal many green tendons, and then cracks open there, leaving a huge amount of blood behind. His eyes widened and he couldn't understand why it was so fast.

The distant assistant's restless and drooling Adam's apple meant he was unbalanced right now. With a spiritual artifact in his hand, he was ready to wait.

Perhaps this is the advantage of the first-mover wall, but the situation does not necessarily turn around forever.

Detective Locke rushed forward like an afterimage, raising his fist. The other party was reluctant to give him a chance to speak, and then the rifle was fired in all directions, and at one time he remembered to use alternate formations to aim. Detective Dock.

The bullet pierced the air, sending a fierce wind and then smearing into Locke's body. Although Detective Locke's body was constantly wriggling, the black blood squeezed out all kinds of bullets. He's hurt.

He straightened his head with courtesy. But the assistant, apparently unwilling to give him a respite, continued to direct all the gunners to shoot at him at once.

In the corner that no one saw, a drop fell to the ground, clinging to the ground covered with these strange silk threads, with all kinds of insects and tentacles.

The killers screamed in horror that they were only ordered to protect their assistants, and perhaps they were protecting them uselessly.

Blazing flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun, black and scorched in various colors, and then a tricky angle of direct fire. Detective Locke, Detective Locke's body quickly condensed in the air, and then punched one of the gunners.

The gunner is loading the large revolver in order. Angry, he couldn't resist, but at the last critical moment, he was second. Rock Ice.

The wand was pointed at his head, and in an instant, it was torn apart.

Like blood, the silk threads on the ground gradually revealed their true bodies, and they were snakes one by one, even if they were just looking at them. Showing inexplicable vomiting and madness.

Dizziness in the mind should be withdrawn, and then red to hot blood. Their internal organs were damaged, and the spirit was channeled to the internal organs, and the assistant may have figured it out, and his face gradually lost any expression. With a pale face and white lips, the dimly lit room looked particularly eerie.

He stumbled like a run, and that place was the cemetery,

"Interesting," Detective Locke looked at the distant figure of his assistant and did not pursue.

Because there is bigger trouble waiting for him here, all the killers pointed their guns at Detective Locke as if they had lost their souls, and even some killers gradually got closer, quickly got closer, and then lit the ** bag in their hands.

The detective's smile became more and more pronounced in the flames, and then the endless flames completely engulfed the space. How to detective figure in the flames is still unmoving, and the space falls on the avenue black snake They are either rolling and wailing in the flames, and the most alone will go smaller and smaller. Finally returned to Detective Locke.

He fell into contemplation with his chin in the fire, pastoral, pastoral. The sky became unusually productive, and people were like ghosts.

Hide in the light beforehand. staring intently at the distant back and thinking about all this. The flames make the body constantly change. The burning skin hangs together with the newborn and gradually recovers.

The void on the side cracked one after another, and Locke, who had been paying attention to his assistant's escape, suddenly turned his head because he saw a scene of positive horror.

It was a pair of hands with no flaws. He showed up and grabbed it in the air, and in an instant a louder explosion rang out.

Wuxi's countless color elements mentioned the meeting and caused a big explosion.

Someone just opened the space to describe the power tearing apart and causing a collision between the unknowns, and then there was the battle just now.

Immediately after that, the space crackled and shattered, and the rift spread in two places, and a horizontal silver knife flashed, poof.

The scars spread directly from the ground into the distance, and even dragged directly into the distance to cut half of the building.

The ground is gradually elongated due to its strange color. Then the space becomes dark, like ink in gray.

The tadpole-like Juventus gradually spread on the ground, like a weird.