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Psychic energy and fighting spirit mixed together.

Zhao Guangli has never run so fast.

In his arms was the little Song Tingying.

"It's easy to survive, that is to give up Song Tingying, but..."

Zhao Guangli's eyes moved slightly.

He is not happy.

"There's still a chance to survive, kid."

Su Lin calmed down.

"Outside the Green Capital City, do you still remember the station where you came?"

"That's a serious military headquarters. There are dozens of official ranks there. As long as you go there, you should be safe."

"But the question now is...how to escape from that woman's hands."

The darkness is filled with mist.

Davya walked softly on the road.

The once bustling City Hall was now deserted.

She seemed to notice Zhao Guangli's gaze, raised her head, and seemed to see a vague figure through the wall.

"I saw it."

"It's right there."

She jumped lightly, as if she didn't use any effort.

Suddenly, a terrifying fighting spirit filled her body, and she landed in front of the main door of the city hall.

Open the door gently.

On both sides of the gate are exquisite decorations, including oil paintings of past city hall mayors.

The corridor was dim, no light could be seen, and everything as far as the eye could see was darkness.

But Davya is like a fish in water.

She stepped on her leather boots and walked across the tiled floor step by step.

There was a snapping sound.

This sound was the only thing left in the air.

It was quiet and terrifying, and the only sound left in the world was the sound of footsteps that were not very clever.

"Ahhhhh."

"There's no one there."

Davya tapped the relief gently with her white fingers.

The surrounding reliefs are solemn and solemn.

This place must be bustling and full of life during the day.

"However, he didn't run far."

Davya said with a smile, the fighting spirit on her body was as thick as ink.

Like a pair of devil's wings, spread out.

She can't fly, but her fighting spirit can.

The Western sword was drawn out, and the girl gently nodded in front of her.

Ahead is a wall.

Darkness emerges.

"Dark power..."

"It is the best power in the world."

The Western sword fell.

Everything comes to an end.

The roaring dark war spirit passed through the snow-white walls and everything in sight.

The city walls, plants and porcelain are completely divided into two halves.

It was like a pitch black knife piercing the night...

No.

Or rather, it blended into the night.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Outside the city hall.

On the forest path, a young man held Song Tingying in his arms.

"Quick...quick...quick!"

Su Lin screamed, as if he had seen something absolutely terrifying.

"Get away quickly!"

Sense of madness warning from the Hunter profession.

Zhao Guangli gritted his teeth, activated his fighting spirit, and jumped quickly to the left.

but……

A black shock wave penetrated this place.

The ground collapsed and the earth collapsed.

Only dark potholes tens of meters long were left exposed on the ground.

Didn't avoid it...

Zhao Guangli coughed twice.

What's going on.

The black impact was too fast, and even with my extraordinary strength as a trainee, I still couldn't avoid it.

Zhao Guangli stretched out his right hand. The girl in his arms closed her eyes tightly and gritted her small, white teeth hard.

Are you okay...

"Now...I can be considered...dedicated to the best of my ability."

Su Lin's intermittent voice came. Her voice did not sound full of energy as usual, but seemed to have a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, hoarse and dry.

"You can still have this level of destructive power from such a long distance..."

Su Lin held his head high, his eyes slightly bloodshot: "Boy."

"You want to be a holy mother, but I will suffer this kind of fate."

"Forget it...who asked you to rescue me..."

"Cough cough cough..."

【Horror House】 Appears!

Sulin's slate monster appeared in its complete form in the middle of the road.

The attic stood in front of Zhao Guangli and Song Tingying.

The exterior surface of the attic has been completely damaged, with broken wooden boards, rotten yellow liquid splashing everywhere, and the interior of the [Horror House] can be seen through the holes in the exterior.

The cabin shook slightly, and an unusually sticky feeling radiated around.

"Senior Su Lin!"

Zhao Guangli said sharply.

"Stop screaming, I'm not dead yet."

Su Lin's hoarse voice echoed: "But it's soon."

"As I said...the other party is very strong."

"It's really strong."

"Bai Ge's idea of ​​giving up on Song Tingying is indeed right. In the current Ludu, no one can stop the other party."

"Even if we fight each other to death, I'm afraid we won't be able to save Song Tingying. I have never seen such a professional before."

In the dark mist, Davya emerges gracefully.

"Hey, it's you."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The girl was surprised at first when she saw Zhao Guangli, and then looked at Song Tingying behind Zhao Guangli with a smile.

“The sunshine was very good that day and it was very comfortable.”

Zhao Guangli lowered his head and did not answer.

"This must be Song Tingying, the eldest lady of the Song clan."

"This is the first time we meet. I am the ruler of the Dark Order. My name is Davya."

The girl smiled and waved her hand: "You know, it's boring to say hello to others and introduce yourself frequently."

"However, this should be Davya's last self-introduction tonight."

Long flaxen hair.

Slim body.

Two Western swords swayed slightly next to her long white legs.

The leather armor on his body bloomed with a faint luster.

This is a very good-looking girl.

Every movement on the body is impeccable.

Could such a person be the ruler of a monster organization like the Dark Order?

"No doubt, it's her!"

Su Lin said a little weakly: "The feedback from my spiritual thread is... the malice is infinite."

Normal people will have malicious intentions, this is a very common thing.

Everyone has negative emotions, and these emotions bring possible hatred towards a certain existence.

But the problem now is...

Su Lin really couldn't imagine the malice emanating from this girl.

If malice is proportional to the negative situations he encounters, Sulin simply cannot imagine how much pain this girl named Davya has experienced.

Zhao Guangli's eyes wandered.

He doesn't want to die.

No one wants to die.

It's time to give up.

Zhao Guangli's hand moved slightly.

Song Tingying looked at Zhao Guangli.

The boy is letting go.

Very light.

Slowly.

Song Tingying didn't show any fear at this moment.

She calmly took her hand away from Zhao Guangli.

It's time now.

Davya smiled.

"Goodbye, nice to meet Zhao Guangli... Little Sakura."

The girl said.

"That's it now."

Zhao Guangli snorted coldly, and the spiritual energy around him roared out.

"How dare I accompany you to do such outrageous things..." Su Lin said sharply.

"Diversion wormhole!"

The dark void emerged, completely surrounding Zhao Guangli and Song Tingying.

This is the last chance.

Using the diversion wormhole to distance Zhao Guangli from his pursuers was a tactic that Su Lin and Zhao Guangli had formulated since the very beginning.

"Let me explain first, I am not very proficient in the magic of diverting wormholes. The landing points that can be teleported are random, and the distance is not too far..." Su Lin rambled on among countless spiritual packages.

"Senior Su Lin, you are indeed... an eternal god."

Zhao Guangli looked at Su Lin.

Su Lin is always reliable at critical moments.

Su Lin smiled and waved his tentacles, "Don't dare to talk nonsense..."

Tear.

Zhao Guangli and Su Lin were stunned.

There was a faint sound coming from the surrounding spiritual energy.

It was as if some fabric had been torn apart.

"This..." Zhao Guangli seemed to have seen some terrifying scene.

one hand.

A white and slender right hand tore apart the running spiritual energy.

The pleasant sound sounded like a bell from hell, slowly.

“A warm reminder from Davya.”

"Your door seems to be open..."