On the roof of the upper floor, in the slight night breeze, stood a person, wearing loose clothes and trousers, and a black peaked cap. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I should be your enemy......"

The smile on his face showed imperceptible caution.

Caterina crossed her hands and looked at the person in front of her interestingly, and looked down, it seemed that the ceremony was not yet complete.

"So here you are...... Wait, you have the smell of a sister in you!"

His face suddenly changed, like a crazy little lioness!

"Where's my sister? Tell me!"

The delicate face of the girl under the duckbill hat was extraordinarily white in the moonlight, and the corners of her mouth were gently raised.

"She's probably nearby, don't you want her to come?"

Caterina raised her head to the sky and roared, and a long whistle sounded, and the lonely dust of the place where Ren Fan was buried behind her floated again.

"Sister Poetry!!"

The entire battlefield suddenly stopped, looking at the roof, looking at the sound source of the roof. This surprised many people, Leonid looked at the top of the building, and said in his heart, the legendary one is here!

The person with the highest degree of integration of the divine blood injector, the most important link in the sacrifice of the White Emperor. The character who exists as a sacrifice to Miss Caterina is just unknown to Caterina.

Under the cold moonlight, a girl with white hair appeared on the battlefield, looking at the girl on the top of the building with a strange expression.

It was his only sister, his only playmate when he was a child, even if he often quarreled, but this did not affect the relationship between the two.

Since the day of departure from Verkhoyansk station, the poem heard the secret of the sacrifice!

The so-called White Emperor sacrifice requires the survivors injected with divine blood as a sacrifice to awaken the White Emperor!

Although the young poems looked stupid, the whole book in the fortress was read by the poems. She knew the preciousness of life, and knew that such an unexplained death was not worth it.

More importantly, what would happen if his only sister died with him?

That is, the sacrifice of the White Emperor must not be completed, and on the way out of Verkhoyansk, the poem decided to flee with Katarina!

Time is tight, and the poem simply talks to Caterina about the essence of the sacrifice. Who would have thought that Caterina would say innocently, isn't it fun to die? Can you eat it......

The poem can't care so much, so he can only escape with Caterina overnight, who expected to encounter an avalanche on the way!

When the poem wakes up from the snow again, nothing is gone, a snowy world, neither the poem, nor Warwick, nor Dr. Lena.

The young but intelligent poet thought that if he was not there, then the sacrifice must not be carried out. With this thought, I kept going south until I arrived in this city, until I met Uncle Bian Que, who was called a strange doctor, but his face remained the same.

After Caterina howled, she looked at the colorful poems on the battlefield, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Filled with tears of longing and resentment, Caterina still does not understand why the poem is leaving her and her brother, and completely forgets what the poem said to herself that night.

However, she knows other more important things, and this matter can only be done by her sister, if her sister does not do it, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

Only then did he take Leonid to this foreign land in search of poetry as early as the beginning of the sacrifice.

Caterina wiped her tears and looked at the girl in black in front of her in disgust.

"Since you say it's the enemy, then you also want to destroy the sacrifice?"

The girl in the duckbill hat waved her hand noncommittally, although she was not very interested in this matter, but this was the master's explanation......

Thinking of that obscene master, I felt unhappy in my heart, such a tricky water, I actually let myself flow. It's really not passed down by myself, I don't know if my senior brother was also done like this before......

Caterina couldn't wait to talk to Sister Shi, looking at the girl, it was estimated that this guy would definitely stop her. There is only one feeling of smelling breath, and that is weak, weak enough to extinguish with a single claw.

Then kill it.

Caterina left an afterimage in place, the corners of the girl's mouth in the duckbill hat raised slightly, and the aura on her body changed suddenly.

A manic breath swells!

Without even looking at it, he threw a punch into his back, with the momentum of a broken mountain.

"Bang!"

A figure was blasted to the ground, smashing a large hole in the road, and bursts of dust with anger.

The face of the girl in the duckbill hat changed slightly, and she murmured: It seems to be more troublesome than imagined, master, you definitely don't want your apprentice's life to fall here......

A gust of wind blew on the road, and a figure stood up in the pit, dusting his body with both hands, and looking at the girl on the floor in surprise.

How did this guy guess the direction of his attack when he couldn't see me! And that punch power, if he hadn't transformed himself, he would have to lie down for at least a month!

The girl in the plaster-billed hat shouted helplessly towards the place where she was about to be buried: "Then who, if you don't get up again, I'm afraid the sacrifice below will be completed." ”

With a helpless smile, he shook his head. The whole person is like a big stone, smashing into the road, kneeling on one knee, and successfully landing!

Ren Fan's "burial place" on the floor suddenly burst open, and a dusty man stood up from the pile of masonry.

Ren Fan shook his head, revealing an incredible face, and touched his chest.

"Damn, this is not hanging! God bless, I love you to death. ”

"Ah...... Ren Fan, you compensate me for the spirit stone!" A cry sounded, and the hairball floated out slowly, with a face like someone owed him money and didn't pay it back.

Ren Fan touched his head in embarrassment, he really didn't understand what Maoqiu said.

"What and what......"

The hairball rode on Ren Fan's head, crying and fussing: "If I hadn't desperately blocked your chest just now, your internal organs would have been shattered......!

Ren Fan finally understood, it turned out that this little hairball saved him.

"I see, hairball, thank you. ”

After hearing Ren Fan's solemn thanks, the furball paused for a while, and said angrily: "No thanks, this is what I should do, but you pay me for the spiritual object!"

“...... But aren't all the spirit stones you used for promotion mine, and aren't all the spirit chickens stolen by me?"

He was a little embarrassed, but he still made a fuss: "I don't care! Anyway, if there are any good things in the future, you have to think of me first!"

“...... Well, well, anyway, you saved this life, it's up to you!"

The furball is like a little general who has won a battle, showing the appearance of a successful plan. In fact, Ren Fan was just kicked just now, how could there be any damage, he was already an expert in being beaten, but if this was told to Ren Fan, he couldn't use himself as a shield at any time?

This not only succeeded in hiding his own means, but also deceived the welfare, and the hairball laughed out loud when he thought of it.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Eh, I'm sad, crying and laughing......"

Ren Fan looked at the hairball, wondering if he owed this little ancestor anything, it made sense......

Regardless of what the furball said, he jumped and dusted off his body, and stared at the battlefield below with a pair of eyes that had temporarily stopped, what was the situation?