Thousand Blades of Death

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"Ma Yuan? And Mr. Black Scar, are you okay? Why is there a strange voice? Let me check in."

"no, do not want!"

A terrible breath wrapped around the heart. Just as Ma Yuan wanted to remind Emilia loudly, there was a fine wound on his throat, and the intestinal hunter re-entered the darkness. The other party obviously did not want to Give yourself a chance to call.

The cold body's eyes widened, as if it was also talking about his own experience. Ma Yuan collapsed in Lord Rom's shop like this, clutching his throat and abdomen and struggling to happen, but found that he could not complete any one. Complete syllable...

"Uh, ah..."

"kill!"

At the same time, the black scar also strengthened his strength in the darkness, and he was completely blackened, and even his body expanded a circle, an invisible dark light appeared on the scales, holding two terrible magic weapons in his hand, any time Slashing all burst out of the domineering layers of sword light waves.

Although the afterimage is blurry, almost the objects hit are instantly crushed and crushed. This attack may not be enough to resist the sky and subtlety compared to Reinhardt, but the destructive power is even the famous swordsman. Don't dare to face it directly!

The mad Asian danced with two equally terrifying magic weapons, and this was the dead game set by the bowel hunter.

Walking into the room and seeing the truth, Emilia could only keep her eyes wide open. When she didn't even have time to cast ice and snow magic and called on the elves to fight back, she fell to the ground and fell into a pool of blood.

"Humans! Kill all humans!!"

"..."

Time seemed to stop there, the mad Asian rushed out of the edge of the room, and the heavily damaged Emilia and Ma Yuan were almost a step away.

Looking at the elven girl who had lost her breath, Ma Yuan tried to stretch out her palm, but found that she couldn't touch it, even if it was the other's long hair.

Uh...

"Disappear."

In a trance, the painful retrospective light wrapped around Ma Yuan. The last thing he heard was heavy breathing, his own regret, and the pale face of Emilia's last death.

Countless weird voices wrapped his mind until Ma Yuan's nerves and consciousness relapsed into infinite darkness. He seemed to see the dark devil's claw again, reaching into his heart and consciousness...

Brushing, opening his eyes again, the pain seems to be hovering in his ears, and Ma Yuan, who has regained consciousness, realizes that he has come to the street.

That's right, at this moment, he returned to the familiar fountain and saw a knight rushing to the dragon carriage and rescued a child from the foot of the monster.

Oh! The cheers were so inconsistent. Ma Yuan, who had just experienced death, had barely figured out what was going on. At the same time, when he turned back suddenly, he also saw a familiar face.

"Hey, where did you go! Why did you close the door before it was completely dark, don't you want to do business?"

Seeing the swollen uncle Apple, although the other party is still a stubborn look, Ma Yuan feels very cordial at the moment, there are inexhaustible thoughts in his mind, but he feels that he does not know how to explain it in Lord Roma for a while. The encounter over there.

"Uh, brother, did you admit the wrong person? I have recently closed every day at midnight. I have never left early. I don't know if I'm interested in an apple. I don't want sweet money!"

The uncle who switched to the passionate mode did not know that Ma Yuan was a poor ghost from another world, and such a dialogue also stimulated the other party's memories virtually.

At this time, he saw the little girl holding the harp on the street, including the empty space around him, and Ma Yuan realized that he didn't escape safely...

"Could it be that?"

Although he can’t recall more information about the plot, reality is better than eloquence. Ma Yuan can’t deny the fact that Uncle Apple has forgotten himself, and the other party doesn’t need to deceive himself at all, so did he make a mistake, he wanted to help Emily Ya retrieved his own things, but met a scary guy.

The most frightening thing is that he only saw the outline of the other person's body, but he could hardly see his face. And the exposed clothes like that might be easily recognizable on the street?

Of course, Ma Yuan at the moment will naturally not know how naive his thoughts are. Compared to the part of the information he has collected, it is simply the tip of the iceberg.

"Well, I'm sorry I'm not in the mood to eat fruit now, goodbye!"

Despite his anxiety, Ma Yuan tried his best to maintain his gentlemanship, and he also saw the little girl next to the owner of the fruit stand.

The other party obviously has forgotten his existence. After all, he has died once and resurrected by some strange retrospective ability, so it was actually ridiculous himself at that time. Leah left.

It’s really bastard. If you helped each other at that time, your luck might be better. Of course, the idea of ​​quick success is not quite right. Compared to Leyueang, Ma Yuan seems to be a lot more mature, but the details But it seems more childish and selfish.

Sure enough, the world is really not so confusing. I thought that Ma Yuan turned his head here, leaving some of the snacks in his handy bag to the little girl, and stroked the other person's head.

"Keep eating slowly. I don’t have any more here. Don’t get lost when you go out to play next time!"

"Well, thank you... I haven't seen such a passionate young man for a long time, my child and his dad, these things look very precious, why don't you come up with "that thing" as a reward?"

The virtuous woman came to the uncle. At this time, Ma Yuan was also quite surprised. Unexpectedly, a standard tough guy actually had such a gentle wife, but little Loli was like his dad. He also had short forest-like hair and snuggle. The appearance of being coquettish next to the uncle is very playful.

"Well, why are you talking about this, my wife, I'm going to use it as the treasure of the town store. This kid looks pretty new, but what if he is a poor ghost?"

Uncle Apple is staring at people with his scars. Of course, this kind of action also reveals his way of survival in this city.

Ma Yuan understands that the other party may not be really profitable, but with such a rare wife and daughter, perhaps keeping the attitude of a businessman can make a living.

"That thing? What the **** are you talking about, but I'm in a hurry."

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