The next morning, the morning mist was shrouding and the twilight had not faded.

The gate of Riva City has not opened, but an uninvited guest has already rushed in on a main road in the city.

The white light dissipated, and Samp, wearing a black robe, appeared on the shoulders. Fortunately, most citizens have not woken up now and there are no people on the road, otherwise this trick of turning a living person out of thin air would definitely cause a lot of onlookers.

It was only at this time that Samp and the others arrived at Riva City last night. After they found out that they were staying in the city before leaving, they did not choose to use the fast way to travel. The reason was simple. After four days, this was the only time the other party stayed in place without leaving, which made them confused.

Are you playing tricks? Or finally reaching your destination?

If it is the former, it will be too late to teleport, and it is not worth taking risks or wasting magic. If it is the latter, you should choose a horse, one is because the other party cannot run, and the other is that you always have to confirm whether the other party is staying in place and not leaving. Now it is just right to arrive in Riva City, and the opportunity of the space pupils has arrived again.

After looking at the road sign and identifying the direction, Samp and the others walked towards the square in the city in the heavy mist.

"Hu..." Orefo took a deep breath of cold air in the morning, his tired spirit cleared a little, and then he vomited slowly. After repeating this several times, he finally gave up.

"Samp, do you think that kid is still in this city?"

"I don't know." Samp, who has a rigorous personality, did not make a judgment on his own.

"Guess, just treat it as a dispersing my desire to sleep. Well, I feel." After slapped his forehead, Orefo gave a positive answer, and then explained, "It's just that! This kid is too cunning. He chases him all the way and never does purposeless things. Now... Well, he seems to be deliberately trying to attract us here."

"Oh? Then what's his purpose this time?" Samp asked lightly.

Olief shrugged: "Who knows, maybe he found a helper, maybe the second wave of troops from the Temple of Light is here, and he wants to cheat us again."

"It makes sense, then let's verify it." Sangpu stretched out his palms and overlapped his chest, and then instantly turned up a series of handprints. This posture was to sense the position of the pupils of the space here.

"Uh..." Orefer looked around and grabbed his hair, "Samp, this isn't the square in the city yet."

"I know, but I don't have the strength to leave anymore..." After saying that, I closed my eyes and the white light spots flowed in my palm.

“…”

Just as Olieff was seriously mentally exhausted, Samp's physical strength had reached its end. Although his face was still calm, if he took another two steps, he would not be sure whether he would fall to the ground.

After a moment, Samp opened her eyes, turned her head, and her lips slightly raised: "Maybe you should choose to be a star fortune teller rather than a warrior."

"What... Hum? That boy is here?" Oref shuddered and suddenly reacted.

"Well, it's right there, it's about ten miles away." Samp nodded and pointed to the south and said.

"Aha..." Orefu was excited when he heard this, and couldn't wait to pull out the big sword behind him, "What are you waiting for? Let's destroy him now."

"No hurry." Samp shook his head and turned to the south. "It seems that for some reason, the other party was determined to stay in this city and fight to the death with us. In this way, why should we rush to find him?"

"Uh, what does it mean?"

"The meaning is very simple, let's take a long rest first."

"...Good idea!" Orefu thought for a few seconds and nodded decisively.

The other party clearly has something to rely on, and maybe there are some traps waiting for them. Although both of them don’t care much about this, why not do it if they can sluggish their opponent’s aura? And the most important thing is that they are really tired now...

"Let's go and find a hotel." Orefo grabbed his hair again, irritating the cerebral cortex, trying not to close his eyelids. "I don't even need a bed now, giving a floor is enough."

"No." Samp looked to the front and sighed, "I am the one who decided to move..."

"Ye?" Orefo turned in surprise and looked at Samp's sight. A hotel sign was faintly visible in the fog. He was delighted at first, then was stunned and grinned, "I seriously doubt now whether you believe in my feelings or have you seen this sign and chose to sense it."

"There is no difference, isn't it?" Shep shrugged, and Samp looked at the window of the second floor room of the hotel and gestured.

"Uh, what's this for?"

"Count the distance...Okay, let's go!"

After the words came, the white light burst out again, instantly cutting through the twilight that had not completely disappeared, and then quickly disappeared, leaving only a few words slowly floating in the street...

"This... needs to be teleported?"

"Why not? And you don't have to pay..."

...

...

The rising sun rises, the fog gradually dissipates, and a beautiful day is about to begin.

In the southern part of Riva City, there are large areas of abandoned streets, slums and garbage. No one wants to live here except for a few families with difficult living conditions, except for homeless people.

However, the place is now empty. The reason is very simple. Last night, the Security Department dispatched everyone to temporarily move out the people here.

The tallest building in this area is a three-story building. Of course, there is nothing inside. Even the wall on the east side of the third floor has been destroyed. Fortunately, it is not a load-bearing wall, otherwise it has now become a ruin.

Papa... A few gravels were kicked out of the broken wall on the third floor. They hit several times along the way, and finally landed on the ground with a few light sounds.

"Why haven't you come yet? Are you fooling me?"

"A little patient, maybe they need to wash their faces, have breakfast or something..."

"Farting, for so long, let alone a space magician, even a lame dog has arrived long ago."

...

Amid the argument, a figure appeared on the broken wall, stretching towards the rising sun, and his ordinary face seemed to be dyed with a layer of gold paper, adding a bit of majesty.

However, after putting down his arms, he shrugged helplessly and turned his head, saying, "Okay, have you seen the effect of the space pupil just now? They are not here for the time being, what can I do?"

Needless to say, this person is naturally Tang En. After reaching a cooperation agreement with Powells last night, the two discussed the details and finally chose this place as the battlefield. After that, the two of them prepared separately. Of course, it was mainly Bowells' preparations, Qing people, ambushing, etc., and they were busy until dawn.

"It's not that you did it too obvious before, so that those two jackals discovered something." Powells also walked to the damaged wall, looked around, and rubbed his red nose from time to time.

"Are you nonsense?" Tang En rolled his eyes, speechless, "If it's an individual, you will find something wrong, but they will come over."

This is the truth. Don’t say that Tang En is now staying here without moving. Even if he tells Aurefo and the others that there is an ambush, the other party will come. It can be said that he is conceited, but the appropriate statement should be that he has enough confidence in his own strength. No matter what conspiracy is, he is false under the crushing of absolute strength.

After several failed explanations, Don simply diverted the topic and directed Powells' attention elsewhere.

In fact, from the surface, Bovis seems a little abnormal now. Some habitual small movements, coupled with repeated inquiries... it seems a little nervous, but Tang En knew that this was actually an excitement. Since he learned last night that the enemy he was facing was the top bounty hunter, he has been extremely excited until now.

"Tell me, what preparations have you made? I have fought with each other. For the sake of everyone riding on the same boat, I can give you some professional advice." Tang En turned around several times and looked around, looking at the surroundings, looking quite interested.

Powells' attention was indeed diverted, and he curled his lips disdainfully: "Do you think I will tell you?"

Tang En smacked his lips: "Tsk tsk, I said Lao Bao. This is why you are not authentic, I am kind."

"Worry about yourself, don't forget that we are only responsible for one, and you have to deal with the other person alone."

That's right, this is one of the previous agreements between the two sides. Needless to say, Orefu and the space magician have the strength. Although it may not be able to burst out with the strongest state now, it is definitely not something you can resist at will. In addition, they are originally from the same team, and if they are allowed to cooperate successfully, there will be almost no need to fight in this battle.

So it is necessary to separate the two, which is also the primary basis for the possible victory of this battle. Of course, it is not easy to do this, especially with a space magician. However, Tang En has already thought of a countermeasure, so there is no need to worry too much.

"Haha, don't I know if I don't say it?" Tang En shook his head slightly, squinted his lips slightly, narrowed his long eyes, and pointed his hand at a dangerous building, "There are many people in there, they are holding it, Hum, the Demon-Breaking Arrow? Tsk tsk, you deserve to be the Director of the Security Bureau, you are so generous with contraband!"

"And here, haha, didn't I say, this disguise is too bad, will there be a lot of tiles moving on their own?"

"Hey, what's it doing there? I just happened to see an acquaintance. Well, I think about it, it's Bernie, right..."

...

As Don En pointed it casually, Powells's face gradually changed from disdain to surprise, then was shocked, and then became muddy... As the leader of this plan, he certainly knew that all the points were ambushed places designated in advance, and there was no mistake!

This...is my subordinates so incompetent?

"There are indeed many ambushings." Tang En sighed with emotion as if he had not seen Powells' unpredictable expression, but then his face turned right and said solemnly; "But it is absolutely impossible to kill a land-level warrior just by relying on these things! What do you think of Powells?"
Chapter completed!