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Chapter 228: Eyes of the Wind King

The man with his peaked cap pulled down extremely low was suppressing his tremors, but the pretty girl smiled slightly.

The next stop arrived quickly. The girl folded the magazine and got off the bus, and the thin man wearing a mask also got off the bus.

He has found the right prey.

After checking in and passing through the gate, she walked out of the station. After the girl turned a few roads, the environment around her became a little bleak. Not all intersections in bustling cities are prime commercial streets. For example, this section is an inaccessible area. Perhaps it is because there are no and

Because of the negotiations with the developer, the ground in this area is still a muddy path, and withered yellow weeds can be seen on the roadside. It looks particularly desolate and secluded in this dark and silent night, and even the stars only shine faintly.

Sometimes, the noise and loneliness are often only separated by a street.

"Hello!"

The girl turned around, and her sudden greeting made the man who was secretly following her stop in his tracks and had no time to hide.

"Why don't you have a home? Why are you following me all the time?"

The girl smoothed her hair slightly, revealing two small tiger teeth and grinding them in demonstration, revealing a smile that was either innocent or mocking.

Before the tightly wrapped man could reply, she waved her hands and said, "It turns out he is a rat hiding in a smelly ditch, a bad bird that only robs other people's nests."

This sentence obviously angered the man in front of him. He raised his head suddenly. His originally thin back was stretched tightly, and there were vaguely ferocious bone spurs protruding from the black clothes. The man's golden pupils glowed with a turbid light, like

There was a dim street lamp beside the mottled old city wall. He let out a threatening growl like a wild beast and ran quickly towards the girl.

The man thought that the girl would panic and tremble under this fierce force. Instead, she stood calmly on the spot, neither running nor screaming, but her dark and clear eyes seemed to be telling something.

Just like the stars in the night sky, deep and quiet, gradually, those black pupils began to glow with golden light, becoming more and more prosperous, as if they were made of real gold.

The vast majesty turned into a substantial aura and spread out within a ten-meter radius. The man suddenly felt his chest being squeezed by a strong force, causing him to freeze instantly while running. Thunder suddenly erupted in a silent place.

"Ho!"

The man struggled to spit out a note, but what greeted him was an increasingly thick aura. An invisible storm violently rose from the center of him. The man in the hurricane felt that his limbs and head were being crazily compressed by the air medium.

, and even a low sonic boom sounded from somewhere in the body.

It was like someone was being pressed into a small iron prison, and his whole body was almost crushed into bone and flesh. No matter how strong his lungs were, he could not absorb a trace of oxygen.

How magnificent is this power?

It wasn't until the last moment before he lost consciousness that the man glanced at the girl in front of him in a daze.

She was still standing in the same place, except for the golden eyes and the waterfall of black hair flying in the wind, she was no different from before. But the playful and gentle temperament of the girl next door was gradually fading away, replaced by something like a god.

Like scorning the indifference of ants.

"I come from...Kyoto...Ghost Cave...!"

The man finally struggled to raise his Adam's apple, and the threatening words he wanted to say were all annihilated in the bursting wind pressure. He tried his best to open his fangs and mouth and wanted to scream, but he spit out blood uncontrollably, even from his mouth, nose and mouth.

The holes overflowed with bloodstains as sharp as small snakes, and the whole body with blue scales was cut apart by the wind like a knife. With the dazzling red blood spurting out, he closed his eyes and lay down slumped.

Just because the ridiculously beautiful girl in front of him glanced at him lightly.

And just when he was lying on his back, the surrounding environment was gradually changing. The already sparsely illuminated undeveloped area dimmed again, becoming as dark as ink, so dark that you couldn't even see your fingers.

"Boom!"

The piercing whistle was accompanied by the roar of the train passing over the railway track. The golden gas lamp illuminated the deep and empty tunnel around it. The unconscious man was lying on the railway track with his eyes closed. The old train passed the track at a steady speed.

On the mottled ceiling and walls, countless bat-like weasels hanging upside down fell like rain arrows in their sleep. They opened their scarlet and shiny eyes in mid-air, vibrating their oily and smooth membrane wings.

Hunting and flying above the tracks.

"If you like ghost caves so much, I'll send you to a real ghost cave."

Looking at the man disappearing in front of her, the girl clapped her hands casually, her golden eyes gradually returning to calmness.

These rats hiding in the sewers are the most troublesome. Since Fenrir always falls into a chaotic sleep, the Nibelungs under his control occasionally have many overlapping areas in this underground area. Many people suffer

Desperate hybrids wanted by the authorities gathered here and slowly formed a large-scale organization, which was the Kyoto Ghost Cave.

Of course, Susie is thinking of ways to solve it, but after all, she is alone, and most of her power is still dormant. Even if Fenrir can kill these clowns with one breath, they still need to continue to hide.

The world is no longer controlled by the Four Monarchs. Once they are exposed, Susie knows that she will be chased endlessly, just like the ferocious hyenas on the grassland tearing apart with their green eyes.

Biting the bleeding lion, he will not give up until he achieves his goal.

So even when it came to getting rid of these nasty guys who were wandering around the subway and deliberately spying on the Nibelung Gate, Susie was more careful and concealed, for fear of being discovered by others.

But among the group of people who accidentally entered the Nibelungen, the guy in black clothes, black pants, a mask and a peaked cap, and holding a majestic ancient sword impressed her the most.

That level of speech spirit field and bloodline dragon power is definitely not something that a simple level hybrid can achieve. Although Susie ordered Fenrir to let these people go in the end, she didn't know if her traces would be exposed.

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But she had no choice, because the mysterious man holding the sword was the only uncertain factor in the whole scene. If she had taken action forcefully at that time, the fact that she and Fenrir were hiding in the BJ subway would have been discovered.

"We have to hurry up and enter Kassel."

Susie clenched her fists, looked at the stars in the sky and made up her mind. Only by joining the hybrid organization can she better understand their movements and missions, and more easily hide information about Fenrir.

And she had a premonition that after entering Kassel, she would find the mysterious man who broke into the Nibelungen. As for whether he knew the secrets under the BJ subway and saw the ancient dragon protruding from the mountain wall, it was okay.

Let’s test it again. It’s just that I still need to hide my identity.

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Xinyou day of Jichou month in Gengyin year

Suitable for offering sacrifices, praying for blessings, getting married, and bringing in people

Festival brewing, meeting relatives and friends


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