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"Grass, what kind of broken gun is this, I can't even hit it!?"

In front of the shooting prize booth, Ms. Black and White scolded and dropped the toy gun that ran out of ammunition, and stretched out her hand to the teenager next to her: "Give it to me!"

The young man opened his mouth to look at the elder sister who had a bad temper and even worse skills. The word 'no' had already reached his throat, but he couldn't say it at all, so he had to pass the toy gun in his hand with a deflated mouth.

The stall owner was hesitant to say anything. After all, this black and white lady refused to give a steel pike. Just by grabbing the toy guns bought by the children to play, more than a dozen children have become victims in such a short time. However, because the children did not dare to resist, others thought that Ms. Black and White knew the children, so no one said much.

On the contrary, it was a player with such a poor level that aroused the challenge of passers-by, and everyone thought "I will definitely be able to shoot" - in fact, it is true.

"Her gunnery skills are still so bad."

Under the lamppost not far from the booth, a masked man wearing a windbreaker and a quiet lady with long hair and a shawl are standing at the end of the audience and the owner of the silver lamp mirror.

"Although it is said that magicians will have shortcomings, but generally for magicians who step into the realm of the gods, 'shortcomings' means only the level of silver, not completely impossible to master." The mirror master covered his mouth and smiled: "Like black Demons are very rare."

"Um."

"I guessed before that you would loosen their chains a little bit, but they didn't believe me. The Dark Demon said that unless you were crazy, You Demon thought I was crazy. Although the Sword Demon didn't say anything, he obviously didn't think you would. Do it."

"They all think you're inhumane, but I know that's not the case. It's rare to come to reality, and we've slept for so long, even if it's just to have a good mood for the next action, you'll let us relax a little bit ."

"What's more, unlike the rest of us, the hometown of You Mo has disappeared from history, the hometown of the Dark Demon is a small room, and my hometown... no matter what time it was, it was destroyed by my own hands. The Mirror Master said softly: "But Jia Leshi is the second hometown of Sword Demon, and it is rare to be able to return to her homeland. How could you not let her relive her old dreams?"

"Um."

"The plan is advancing very fast. The original five-year progress has been almost completed in half a year. Sen Luo was destroyed in advance, the ghost was resurrected in advance, and the source angel also died in advance. But this way, Ya Xiu They also have more time to prepare, it's just that they have gone through such a long journey in such a short time."

"Um."

The voice of the master of the mirror is soft and calm, and wearing a simple dress also looks quiet and elegant. It is so beautiful in a pedestrian street full of people that it is unbearable to disturb. Although his words did not get a serious reply, the mirror master didn't care, and cautiously chatted about the past, the present, and the future.

There are always people who want to talk and people who don't want to hear it, always like that.

"Hit, hit, I hit!"

After Lang threw hundreds of rounds of ammunition, Ms. Black and White finally shot once and circled in circles happily. The stall owner breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly settled the prizes and sent Ms. Black and White away. In fact, he had already lost money - although only one prize was given away, all the toy guns thrown on the table by Ms. Black and White were all broken, and it was only repaired. I don't know how much it will cost.

The boss wanted to say 'what do you want, I'll give it to you directly', but Ms. Black and White pointed her gun directly at him and yelled at him, 'Do you look down on us', 'He must think we can't have fun', 'We must go out. Take a breath'—these three sentences were spoken out of her mouth at the same time—what can the boss do, the boss is also desperate.

"Ah? Do you like that big fox doll? Well, since my sister wants it, my sister will fulfill your wish!"

Hearing Ms. Black and White's self-talk, the street vendor boss's mentality is about to collapse. He originally wanted to make some money at the Star Festival, but now he is afraid that he will lose even the principal and profit.

But at this time, the two ladies came over. After the elf lady finished drinking the drink in her hand, she poured out the ice cubes from the glass and poured it directly into the back collar of the black and white lady.

"Ah!" The black demon shuddered, jumping around and shaking out the ice cubes.

She was so angry that she threw her teeth and claws at You Mo, but You Mo took out a milk ice cream and stuffed it into her mouth, saying, "I bet you can't just lick this ice cream with your tongue."

"Ha, how difficult is this!" The Dark Demon immediately forgot about You Demon's great lack of virtue, grabbed the ice cream, and stretched out his clove tongue to try to lick the snow-white cream that was about to melt on it.

When the eyes of the passers-by were drawn to the dark demon, the dead man said coldly: "You Demon, did you forget that we can't attract attention—"

"Okay, okay, why are you so serious? You're almost as boring as that bastard." Youmo shrugged and took the ice cream back, then swallowed the ice cream into his mouth, his throat bulging slightly, only Pulling out the ice cream stick, this operation made passers-by widen their eyes, and there was even a man whistling not far away.

Youmo came up to Death Crazy, opened his mouth and let out a milky cold breath on her face, and smiled with her shoulders: "Okay, let's go back, we've been away for so long, that guy probably didn't think we were going to kill people. soul."

She swung it casually and flew out the ice cream stick, accurately shooting the eyeballs of the man whistling in the distance. Seeing this, the Dark Demon was quite annoyed, and followed them with a dejected head.

Death Crazy glanced at the chaos and howls in the distance, and said indifferently, "I will only suspect you."

"You said that as if you were some kind of good baby." Youmo leaned over, stuck out his tongue and licked the oil stains on the corner of Death Crazy's mouth: "It only took you a few years to catch up with my record of thousands of years. Abyss Sword Demon, the kingdom of stars has really picked up a treasure, and it took thousands of years to give birth to a scarlet killing star like you."

In the face of the malicious cross-border contact with the ghost, the death madman did not respond, maybe he didn't care, or maybe he didn't care, just like a sculpture carved out of time.

It wasn't until You Mo mentioned a name that the scarlet in her eyes seemed to tremble slightly.

"But your record is probably going to be broken by Sonia. After all, she became a legend in less than a year, and she will definitely be more brutal than you in the future. But you are her, she is you, you will definitely not Do you mind that?"

"impossible."

"It's impossible not to mind?" Youmo blinked, "So you care so much about these false names? Oh yes, you are indeed a very vain person..."

"It's impossible for her to follow the same path as me." The death madman said slowly, "She doesn't need to kill herself to protect herself."

"But she needs to kill others to protect others." Youmo said with a smile: "You should know that it is impossible for me and the viewer to calculate everything. In fact, the current situation has seriously deviated from our plan, like a rope tied The thin line of the boulder, but the other end is suspended on the cloud, whether the thin line collapses or the cloud bursts, it is natural."

"If it's time for her to rely on killing to protect everything, I believe she will be more determined, more ruthless, and more brutal than you."

The death madman suddenly stood still, and the black demon behind bumped into her back, hugged her, and looked at the confronting two people curiously like a baby.

"I also believe that she will be stronger than me." Death Crazy said: "But she will not become a sword demon without a bottom line. As long as there is Yaxiu, Sonia will never be a sword demon."

"She's not me, and I'm not her."

Youmo was noncommittal, and stroked the face of the madman with the back of his hand: "Really? But this is just the beginning, and the torrent of fate that follows will only become more intense. If the people she values ​​are in danger again, she can really abide by the so-called so-called The morals, bottom lines, principles? No one knows better than you and me how fragile these shackles of nihility are."

"The shackles are fragile only because we have nothing to fetter us."

Death Crazy grabbed her hand and said in a cold voice: "Fate has trampled on their first encounter, and they will never forget this powerlessness in their lives. If it really happens a second time, even fate will tear them apart together. to pieces."

"What about trust that completely ignores the logic of reality." Youmo raised his eyebrows: "But what's interesting is that compared to Sonia, you seem to... believe in Yaxiu more?"

"It can be seen that you are happy for Sonia to meet Yaxiu, you are paying attention to them all the time, you sincerely wish their love affair can go well, you are willing to give everything to protect them, but in your heart, you can't Stop yourself from thinking like this—"

"...why can't it be me when it comes to happiness?"

The black demons behind him nodded again and again, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com seventeen voices sounded at the same time: "Yes, yes, why can't it be us!?"

Death Kuang said coldly: "You Demon, you couldn't bewitch me even in your heyday. Now you think you can tempt me to be your pioneer with these three words?"

Youmo spreads his hands: "Don't you think the viewer is too dictatorial and rigid? If we are resurrected by ourselves, now we will definitely step into the realm of God, and the angel hunt will not be triggered in advance, we can devour the source more easily. Angel instead of wiping the **** of those little brats like this."

"The danger of being resurrected in person, your example has made it very clear." Death Crazy shook off her hand, "You walked against the time at the beginning, and as a result, the second life was reborn and nothing was achieved, and the overall achievements were not even as good as your first life. If you hadn't joined us, you'd die thinking you were just plain bad luck."

""No one can go back to the past, everyone can only start anew", you should listen to the proverb of the Lord Liuli. "

Youmo still wants to work hard: "But now it's halfway through, and the golden rivers have become turbid and turbulent. If we replace them now, we should be able to resurrect perfectly without causing any ripples... Sword Demon, we launched a gorgeous rebellion against that bastard. , take back our destiny!"

"You've bewitched the wrong person." The death madman raised his head and strode away: "I'm not interested in replacing it at all, you might as well go and counter the mirror demon."

"yes?"

Youmo sneered and said, "Then why did you go to the restaurant to order a Chiyan Lala Fatty? I'm too lazy to expose you."

"whatever you think."

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