Magus Tech

The genius remembers the address of the site for one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads!? The wailing of Shande sounded in the black gas, and then there was a cry of anger and resentment.

"It's good for me to go to you! I don't need you to be good for me! I don't want to control the price, I want to be with my Sofia! You group of **** who think they are high, give me back my Sofia Back to me! Back to me!"

The black air condensed many arms with sharp nails, and madly pierced the short-haired woman, wanting to divide the short-haired woman into corpse to vent his anger. However, under the attack of two silver light daggers, most of the black gas arms were cut off, and only a small part could successfully attack the short-haired woman. A large amount of blood suddenly appeared on the short-haired woman and was touched by the black gas dagger Parts, all burst.

But by comparison, it was black gas that suffered more. Under the short-haired woman's two silver daggers, she obviously weakened. After Heiqi realized this, he dared not continue to struggle, and with a strange roar, he shrank suddenly and withdrew tens of meters away.

"call!"

The black gas dissipated, revealing Shande's figure.

At this time, many parts of Shande's body had burnt wounds, exuding a strong smell of burning, and the strong pain stimulated him, so that he finally recovered his **** face, and became paler.

However, this was nothing to him, and he could not even make him frown.

just……

The muscles on his face were twisted, his teeth clenched, his cheeks bulged high, his eyes and eyebrows squeezed together, and tears ran down the corner of his mouth.

Tears are black, and a black line is drawn on the face like ink.

Sande trembled, like crying and laughing, and more like complaining: "Sofia... my Sofia... give me back my Sofia..."

The short-haired woman looked at Shande, pressed her lower lip, and took a different position to hold the dagger. The voice suddenly softened a little, and persuaded him: "Mr. Shande, come back with us, you know our strength. If you are willing to cooperate with us sincerely, we...may be able to help you fulfill your wish?"

"Do you think I'm a kid!" Sander looked up and looked at the woman with short hair. "If you want to help me, you won't have to work so hard to chase me down!"

Go back with you? Dream! As long as I am alive, I will not succumb to you, and will confront you until death!

Remember my words: When I am healed, when I become stronger, I will definitely kill all of you, one will not stay, so as to avenge Sofia! "

Sande roared, his arms spread, and the screams of ghosts tingling around his scalp were heard, and the air was rippling with the naked eye. Nearly endless black gas flowed from under Shande's robe, condensed into hundreds of spears, and slammed into the short-haired woman and her only companion.

The face of the short-haired woman changed greatly, and she could perceive that the attack should not be underestimated.

"Boom!"

A black gas rifle hit the energy shield. The shield shook violently, like a paper window in a storm. The woman with short hair turned pale and maintained her teeth.

For a long time.

The black gas lance finally dissipated, and the short-haired woman withdrew her energy shield and stood up. She looked around and saw another companion-the other party had just withdrawn the energy shield to the edge of the collapse. .

In addition, there was no third living person in the surroundings—Sand, who released the attack, and took advantage of the space she resisted, and left long ago.

After confirming this, the short-haired woman stomped her feet very hard, only to feel the loss.

Yes, it's a loss.

This time, her team finally encountered the other party, but was escaped by the other party because of poor strength. The next time I met the other party, I couldn't predict what was going on. The previous plan was all useless.

Damn it!

More and more angry, the short-haired woman couldn't help but walked in front of a tree next to her, hammered it down with her fist, and beat the tree constantly.

The companion looked carefully and asked aloud, "Team Dolan, look... what shall we do now?"

The short-haired woman listened, looked at her companion, and glanced at the other two companions who had turned into corpses on the ground, and took a deep breath. The battlefield, then left with the corpse, the local wizard of the province came and noticed something was wrong.

After that, I will report the facts to the above, let them pay attention, it is best to treat them with all their strengths-the strength of the other party is growing faster and faster, and the more troublesome the future is! "

"Okay." The companion nodded and got busy, quickly cleared the surrounding battle clues, and then carried a body with the short-haired woman and flew away.

...

Soon after they left, the grass not far away lowered, and Popovich appeared.

Popovich first glanced at the processed battlefield, and after confirming that there was no clue to dig, he turned directly to the direction in which the short-haired woman and her companion left.

Popovich said to himself with a serious expression: "They are chasing another person~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So, it has nothing to do with me? The previous things, don't they? Just a misunderstanding? A reasonable explanation might be: they wanted to set an ambush target, but they were hit by me, so I was out of luck.

But what is their identity? What does that pattern mean? Years ago, did Mike do what they did? Or to be more precise, are they just like today, chasing and killing Mike? "

With one hand clenched into a fist and tapping his forehead a few times, Popovich thought hard: "It's really a bit complicated. But... no matter what, it must be investigated, only after you have figured out all the reasons. It is possible to know what happened to Mike many years ago."

After finishing his speech, Popovich Vicky was going to chase away in the direction where the short-haired woman and her companion left. Suddenly, she turned around and looked behind her.

Up and down, left and right, Popovich looked at the air behind him several times, and even used special spells to investigate, and found nothing, frowning deeply.

I don’t know why, he always felt as if someone had been following him all the time, and they were very close, but he couldn’t find it.

Is he sensitive?

Maybe.

Upon raising his hand, Popovich released a special spell, his whole body became transparent, integrated with the air, maintaining this sneaking state, chasing in the direction of the departure of the short-haired woman and her companion.

...

Soon after Popovich disappeared, a few orange wildflowers shook a few times behind him, as if a transparent person touched it with interest.

Afterwards, the transparent person left, not in the same direction as Popovich and the short-haired woman, but in another direction where the black-robed man Sande left.

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