King of Black Mist

"Your brother?" Ismay was confused.

Li Qianxia's tone unconsciously showed off: "With my brother, even if the direct vampire baron you mentioned comes, we won't be afraid."

Ismay, who always felt that it was not reliable, turned to Yang Qinglan and confirmed with her.

"It's okay." Yang Qinglan said lightly.

"I remember this sentence." Li Qianxia said through gritted teeth.

She was only allowed to speak ill of her brother, and anyone else who dared to speak was her enemy!

"Lan, do you know her brother?" the old nun suddenly said.

Yang Qinglan stopped talking, remembering her identity as a preparatory saint.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little subtle. The little nun looked back and forth at the adults like a newborn deer.

The Saint of Preparation met the man and thought he was okay. Ismay could not wait to get out of the carriage immediately and share this matter with her friends.

When they arrived at the hotel, the group decided to take advantage of the daylight and seize the opportunity to kill Edison.

"Eat, rest for half an hour, and set off on time at 2 o'clock." The old demon hunter simply arranged, "Sister Watson, please treat Ismay and Us."

The old nun nodded, and the others remained silent and prepared in silence.

"I heard you have a brother." Bridget said to Li Qianxia while eating potato and beef stew.

Li Qianxia concentrated on eating and said nothing.

The other young witchers looked at Bridget mockingly.

"I'm done eating!" Li Qianxia was the first to get up, "Go back to your room and rest first."

I finally have some alone time and can call on my brother! Li Qianxia's steps were so brisk that she could fly.

"Xia, come back and wait until Ismay finishes eating." The old demon hunter stopped her without refusing.

Without giving Li Qianxia a chance to argue, he said to Ismay: "Eat quickly."

"Yes." Ismay ate his food in two bites.

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Yang Qinglan watched Li Qianxia go away, her back looking like a student who had not done her homework last night and was brought into the office by the teacher today.

After dinner, she followed the old nun to see how she treated Ismay and Us.

The old nun dropped holy water on their wounds, pressed her hands on them, and recited a prayer, a long and soft whisper, as gently as a mother using a cotton swab to pick out her child's ears.

A faint golden light appeared on the palm of the old nun's pressed hands, and then, as if infected and transmitted, the holy water also glowed with golden light.

"Hiss!" Ismay and Us gasped.

"It hurts?" Li Qianxia asked Ismay curiously.

"Itchy!" Ismay replied holding his breath, his expression as painful as torture.

After praying, the little nun handed the old nun a veil, and the old nun wiped the sweat on her forehead.

"Please have a good rest. You shouldn't take action for a short time, but there is nothing we can do about the situation." The old nun told the two of them.

"Yes, thank you." Ismay and Us nodded and saluted.

After the three nuns left, the demon hunters couldn't rest for a short period of time. It was too hot. Air conditioning was only invented in 1902 and gradually became popular in 1950, and now it's only 1880!

"Why don't we get some ice cubes?" Danxi from Fighting Wu Tower suggested.

"If you want there to be no frozen soil at the critical moment, bah," Sivit from the Spider Academy spat out the food residue in his mouth, "I have no objection."

"Abram?" Dancy asked the other party's opinion.

Abram gritted his teeth, but before he could answer, the old demon hunter's voice came: "You want me to kick each of your butts, boys?"

There was no sound in the room.

"Cool~" Li Qianxia admired in a low voice.

The old witcher bowed like a gentleman, then closed his eyes, sat on a chair, and rested with his feet up.

There was completely no sound in the room.

Yang Qinglan followed the old nun back to the nuns' room. The young nun lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep in the cool and pleasant temperature.

Yang Qinglan asked the old nun in a low voice, the prayer that made the Gospel unlock skills for free in the morning, and the prayer for healing just now.

"This is what the nun is responsible for. Lan, what you should do is pray to the gospel." The old nun refused to tell her.

"Know more about things and have more protection. If you are injured, I can also treat you."

The old nun shook her head slightly: "Of course there are better gospels."

"Lan," she interrupted Yang Qinglan, who was about to continue speaking, "I want to rest and prepare for the battle in the afternoon."

Yang Qinglan had no choice but to nod.

If it were Yaochi, with the S-level instinct of "Beloved Concubine", whether it was a nun or a demon hunter, I'm afraid he would have already known everything and said it all.

She lay on the bed, pretended to yawn, and took a pill that could restore her abilities. She felt that she must learn a skill that could hypnotize or read memories as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if she experienced one more world, she would suffer another loss - for example, in the United States in 1880, she could only watch and not gain the knowledge of demon hunters and nuns.

Yang Qinglan closed her eyes.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone in the group was in better spirits. Although some people were yawning, they were obviously in good condition.

The three nuns and two female witchers got into the carriage, and the other witchers set up awnings and walked into the scorching sun.

"The sun is always shining, and we just toss and turn in it." The old nun whispered, "Praise the Lord."

The little nun followed and prayed: "Praise the Lord."

"Praise the Lord." Yang Qinglan also said.

Li Qianxia pursed her lips and turned her head, seeming to be snickering.

The old nun, the young nun, and Ismei looked at her strangely. Yang Qinglan looked intently, knowing that Li Qianxia thought of her brother's 'lord'.

"Sister Lan, could you please show me the way?" the old demon hunter came over and said.

"Yeah." Yang Qinglan nodded.

In the eyes of outsiders, she seems cold, holy, and unattainable, which is actually the case.

She will not be interested in anyone around her in the future, let alone in the past, when she shouldn't have any feelings.

It is absolutely impossible for Li Qianxia to feel sympathy for Beatrice like she did.

The carriage rattled as it drove out of Menlo Park Town. Yang Qinglan closed her eyes and felt the shadow cat's position.

Li Qianxia opened the car window slightly. Under the sun, everything on the earth became dazzling. She didn't know where her brother was hiding, maybe in this small town.

She wants to turn into a snow owl and fly around the town, but such an obvious abnormality will definitely attract the attention of lurking players.

After closing the car window, she also closed her eyes and concentrated on preparing for the next battle - since her brother was not here, she could only rely on herself.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but Penguin, Walrus, and Pegasus took Edison and hid in the small forest where they came from.

There is a lake in the small forest. The penguin has frozen half of the lake and is lying leisurely on an ice chair to bask in the sun.

Walruses snore and sleep on the ice.

Pegasus was taking a nap in the shade of a tree on the shore, taking advantage of the cold air on the ice to cool off.

Edison was tied to a tree, his mouth and head tilted, and he fell into a coma.

The walrus turned over comfortably. For some reason, the penguin was upset and angry when he saw this scene.

"Fat pig!" It cursed in a low voice, hugged its "arms" and tried to sleep.

"Hululu~~" The walrus snored.

Penguin turns over on ice chair.

"Hululu~" The walrus breathed and inhaled again.

The penguin began to gnash his teeth.

"Snoring——"

"Damn pig, wake up!" The penguin jumped up and kicked, and the walrus rolled to the shore.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Walrus woke up, propped up his upper body, and looked around nervously.

"You are not allowed to sleep until I fall asleep!" the penguin roared, faintly emitting sound waves.

"Drinka!" Pegasus Lis stood up, its voice was very handsome, and it was impossible to distinguish between male and female.

Penguin was stunned for a moment and then reacted: "There are enemies!"

As long as it is in an impetuous mood, it proves to be dangerous.

"Huh? Huh?" The walrus glanced at the penguin and then at the Pegasus, who had not yet woken up from his nap.

"Are you ready to meet the enemy? Or run away?" Pegasus asked Penguin.

The penguins spread their "wings" and paced anxiously back and forth on the ice. On the lake, the ice gradually spread, and the cold air was visible to the naked eye.

"It's scary, and that smoke man is scary too!" It said to itself as it walked, "Maybe we can make them fight, yes, let's do that!"

It stopped, jumped up, and stepped over the walrus and Pegasus one after another like a seal.

Taking the footprints as the original spot, the ice covered it and the walrus turned into a king cobra.

Tianma stood up and turned into Li Changzhou.

The penguins slowly lifted up and turned into green.

"Listen," Penguin's voice was still his own, "The body of the ice mirror is just a shadow. Once someone gets close, it will reveal its prototype. You must not let them get close, you know?"

"I don't like this." The way the king cobra walks is very strange. It moves forward by arching and collapsing, not like a snake, but like an earthworm.

"Bi" walked over, raised his foot and stomped on it.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

Seeing that it became so manic, "Li Changzhou" looked around the forest warily, stepped on the ground with his feet, and ripples swept across.

The leaves swayed slightly, and it felt the vibrations with its feet.

The sound of someone walking!

"Drinka!" it shouted, "Here it comes!"

"Bi" lifted her messy blond hair from her face, her face turned red from the exertion.

"King Cobra" lay lazily on the ground, as if it was not bullied just now, but stepped on its back.

"Remember, bah!" Penguin spat out a piece of blond hair from his mouth, "Let them see their faces and we will run away."

"Where?" asked the walrus.

"Idiot!" Penguin kicked it again, "Go to the institute and return Edison! While they are fighting, we will take him away again! Action!"

"Bi" kicked "King Cobra" again and fell down.

Just when it stood up angrily, opened its mouth, showing its fangs, and was about to lose its temper, "Li Changzhou" said: "That's enough, the enemy is coming soon!"

"Damn, damn!" "Bi" kicked "King Cobra" in the head again.

"King Cobra" licked his face with his tongue, and said in a simple and honest voice that was completely inconsistent with the sinister and sinister image: "This body is really bad. Without hands, I can't even——"

"Li Changzhou" grabbed Edison and rushed over.

"Bi" jumped up and sat on the shoulders of "Li Changzhou", and "King Cobra" wrapped around Edison.

Just then, the witcher and the nuns walked out of the forest and came to the lake.

"Over there!" cried Bridget.

"Don't let them escape!" The old demon hunter bent his bow and nocked an arrow.

"Ah!" Li Qianxia was surprised.

Yang Qinglan, who knew the inside story but couldn't tell her, looked strange.

Well, if you follow this group of animal players, you should be able to meet Li Changzhou.

But why is there a blonde princess next to him?

Yang Qinglan obviously forgot that the blonde princess (Beatrice) was by her side last time.

Poisoned arrows and brief spells were all thrown into the sky.

"King Cobra" swept its tail, swatting away all the arrows and spells, as easily as swatting away balloons.

"What?!" the young demon hunters screamed, unable to believe it.

"Don't panic, chase!" The old demon hunter's sharp eyes, facing the sunlight, clearly saw the scorch marks left on the snake's body.

The enemy is not invincible!

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King Cobra roams the institute.

The boss (Li Changzhou) came back smoking and said to go to the basement to sleep and let him be on guard.

The little girl next to me shouted that it was so hot, so hot, and followed her.

King Cobra is very serious this time and swears that no matter how cold it is, he will never yawn!

Although the boss didn't say anything about what happened just now, as a gold medal employee, he didn't allow it to be left on his work resume——

Um?

"Hiss~" King Cobra stood up its upper body and its golden vertical pupils shrank.

Sharing the powerful physique of the boss, it can clearly feel that there is life approaching quickly.

The neck slowly opened, and it was ready to strike with a thunderbolt at any time.

The figure rushed over.

"Hiss!" The Eyed King Snake put away its attacking posture.

It's actually Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan!

The two of them fell from the sky in a strange posture, bringing with them a little girl (little nun) and the missing Edison.

The king cobra swam up happily.

Bang, "Li Qianxia" raised her foot and kicked it.

With this power, the King Cobra did not move, but the next moment, its golden vertical pupils could vaguely see the shadow of "Li Qianxia" overlapping with a penguin, and "Yang Qinglan" overlapping with a horse.

It blinked, not understanding what was going on, and the little girl kicked it with great force.

Bang!

The king cobra was smashed out, the brick wall collapsed, and tiles and wood flew everywhere.

It swung its tail and hooked itself to a pillar to stop its momentum.

"hiss--"

Fake!

It's a fake!

I was deceived! He almost fell into the cellar and caused the boss to take a break!

Unforgivable.

The King Cobra charged up its power again, like a giant dragon leaving its nest, and burst out from the bombed research institute. Its mouth was ferocious, and its fangs were shining in the scorching sun.

"careful!"

"It's a monster!"

"etc!"

The attack fell on the body, causing severe pain. King Cobra's cold golden vertical pupils swept away and saw "Yang Qinglan", "Li Qianxia", "little girl", and a group of humans attacking it with silver swords.

"hiss!"

Shekou one.

call! The most powerful purple poisonous gas spray.

In the purple air that filled the sky, the snake's head was as fast as lightning, biting the neck of the nearest person holding a silver sword.

All the scenery in the world trembles in summer, like a dream.

In the cellar, Bi was lying on the board of Li Changzhou's coffin, in the shape of a large font.

She scratched her sweaty neck, smacked her lips, and continued her nap.