Of course, it was impossible to verify Mr. Coachman's ambition, because as soon as he reached an alley, he was pulled in by a black hand. After a muffled sound, he fell limply to the ground, with scratches on the crack on his chest.
The empty abdominal cavity was faintly visible among the mottled and dripping blood.
After a while, a new coachman staggered out of the alleyway, walked up to a strange man in black and said with a dull expression: "They are going west, and there is a shoulder-high black man with them.
The girl with silver eyes."
"Follow them and stop them." In the strange man's cold words, three silver-white figures flew away.
A moment ago it was sunny and the breeze was blowing on my face, and in the next moment it was overcast with heavy rain and heavy rain. Even in this place where the cold wind of the north meets the warm current of the sea, the frequency of three changes in a day is considered strange.
What makes people feel even more unhappy is.1
"Asshole, the heavy rain has washed away all the traces." A man with a big sword was running, his face slashed with swords and axes looked clean and neat with the short broken hair, but his ferocious expression was unsettling.
A sense of violence.
"Quiet, Huroyalu... This way, you are snoring like a monkey... It's no good to be angry and shouting against the mission... No wonder you are No. 4." The baby face who fell at the end used
The charming voice mocked.
Her constant breathing made her words a little weak. Her hair, soaked in the heavy rain, was as limp and sticky as noodles on her temples, and her originally charming face became very embarrassed.
"Huh? Did you make something wrong? Sophia, No. 4 Arm Strength? We have only run for such a short time, and you can't do it anymore. See if you look like a dog that has fallen into the water?" Luo Yalu was arrogant.
Smiling, her golden short hair was bunched up in the rain, standing upright like a hedgehog. She even accelerated suddenly as if provocatively, spinning around Sophia who was running as hard as she could.
"Get away, monkey!"
Sophia's face turned cold, and she pulled out the long sword from behind with her backhand, roaring like thunder, and swung it towards the Luo Ya Road that had just come around.
"Keng!" The giant swords intersected, and the strong vibration even turned the nearby raindrops into a misty white mist.
Luo Yalu, who hastily caught the sword, flew back like a kite with a broken string. He was buffered for more than ten meters before he stopped. Each footprint on the muddy ground was four to five centimeters deep, but even so, he could not escape unscathed.
He was wounded and took the sword.
"Bah!" Luo Yalu spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth with disdain and said, "You are as brute as ever!"
"Ha!" Sophia took a few breaths and pushed back the messy hair from her forehead. She said with an elegant expression, like a chant: "Your acrobatics are as monkey-like as always, but it's a pity that you still can't catch my sword.
, it’s really tragic.”
"What's the matter? If you can't kill anyone, no matter how powerful you are, it's still useless. Are you a brute girl planning to give me the No. 3 position here!" Luo Yalu grinned with white teeth.
Shining with a penetrating light, his expression became more manic and violent, but his eyes became more solemn, and he didn't even bother to wipe away the rainwater dripping down his cheeks.
"Really? You're most welcome." Sophia smiled gracefully and held the sword in her hand tighter: "After all, I've long been tired of verbal disputes."
When he saw that the battle between the two was about to break out, Da Jian, who was walking in the front, turned back.
"A dispute between companions? I don't remember that the order is for you to kill each other." The leading sword said in a calm tone. The eyelids lowered under the slender and sharp eyebrows covered half of the eyeballs.
With an irresistible momentum: "It's what you should do to get rid of the two traitors who are fleeing in front... isn't it?"
"Sister Inia, don't you think this mission is strange? The guy who provided clues to the contact before didn't look like a human being?" Sophia and Luo Yalu looked at each other, smiled and spoke, as if
The person who was at loggerheads before was the same as the other two...
No, I should say.
It's only right that the two of them were connected in series, because...
Luo Yalu immediately followed Sophia's words with a look of disdain:
"That's just a monster. I'm afraid even the information was obtained by eating people."
Seeing this, Inia understood that these two people were just acting.
It's such a great tacit understanding. They didn't even talk to each other on the way, but they were able to reach this point. I'm afraid the organization still thinks that these two people hate each other, right? You still think that these two are fools who can instigate each other with false names.
?
"Then what? Don't forget, the duty of the sword is not to slay demons, but to obey the order of the organization and slay demons. Don't ask questions knowingly." Inia's voice was a little low, with a sense of self-deprecation and vicissitudes in her tone.
: "That person just now was simply a monster, but didn't you take action?"
After a while of silence, Sophia raised one corner of her mouth, tilted her head and said provocatively in a faint voice: "Oh, monkey, don't you think you are just? Why didn't you take action just now?"
"Don't you see it too? Weird girl!" Luo Yalu still had a sinister smile on his face.
Want to cover up our friendship?
Looking at the pale performances of the two, Inia sighed in her heart. No. 4 and No. 3 didn't believe her. However, she was not prepared to report them. What does their relationship have to do with her? She was trying to save her own life.
The creed is to pretend that you don't know anything, and you won't do such a despicable thing as reporting others just to live longer.
Let nature take its course. I will not report you, and naturally I will not hide it for you. Inia suppressed the resonance in her heart, looked at the two of them with cold eyes and said: "Okay, stop fighting, we still have something to do.
A powerful traitor needs to be purged."
Seeing what she said, Luo Yalu and Sophia had no choice but to put down their swords, although they were still a little nervous.
Luo Yalu smiled and changed the subject: "Don't we have to wait first? NO.1 is not an easy guy to deal with."
"Yes! I have seen your battles, Sister Aenea. You can draw the sword so fast that you can hardly see the shadow. The name of the high-speed sword is not watery at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that the position of No. 2 is unshakable."
Sophia smiled and said flattering words. Inia wanted to interrupt, but she changed the topic and said: "Then how strong will No. 1 be? Now that No. 7 has defected together,
Can we really defeat them? And as far as I know."
"NO.7 may awaken at any time."
Luo Yalu, who knew that the friendship between him and Sophia had been seen through, was too lazy to hide it anymore. If he concealed the friendship, he might be punished by the organization in the future. But if the current problem is not solved, he may not have to think about the future. He will directly accept it.
He said: "Besides, there are still only a few of us, so why not wait? Since the organization requires four people to be together, it naturally has deeper considerations than us, don't you think? Inia."
"You are right. We."
Aenea took a deep breath and said: "I'm afraid I can't beat him. Disani alone is already very strong. If the NO.7 decapitating sword was not on the verge of awakening, it would have the strength to compete in the top five. But now it seems that,
If she is on the verge of awakening, it will be even more terrifying if she is on the verge of awakening. It is possible for one person to stop both of you. But..."
"If we don't take action and let them go, will everything be better?" Inia said coldly, with pouring rain gurgling down her shoulder-length straight hair, her eyes and her dull expression.
The same terrifying indifference, as if he didn't care about his life at all, whether it was the enemy, other swords, or himself.
It was indeed a cold, high-speed sword. Roy Yalu and Sophia looked at each other, clearly seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes.
Thinking about the uncertain future, the three of them chose silence. The atmosphere was so solemn that they felt as if the air was about to solidify.
"Let's go." Inia said in a low voice. Her faint voice was as chilling as the swirling frost. It was raining heavily, but Inea felt that her mouth and tongue were horribly dry.
"We can't wait for the remaining person any longer. We must hold off No. 1. Even if we die." Inia turned her back, licked the rainwater on her lips, and swallowed it with difficulty. The three of them
No one knows better than her
This group of expedition teams.
The real main force is not the three people now, but...
"Wait for me, wait for me! I'm late!" A tall swordman with short hair and a childish face that didn't match his figure rushed over from behind like flying, stopped, and then
...
"Bang!" He fell to the ground like a fool.
"it hurts!"
Priscilla, the new NO.2, has arrived.
"That's right." A smile appeared on Inia's lips: "You are wrong about one thing."
"This kid."
“That’s the real NO.2!”
"What? She is NO.2!"
"Then wouldn't I become NO.4(5)?"
Royal and Sophia spoke in unison, but their eyes were fixed on the face of Inia who was explaining next to them.
"That's right, this is the kid. I am now No. 3." Inia did not hide the relaxed smile on her lips, which also made Luo Yalu and others breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, she wasn't going to expose us! Luo Yalu and Sophia exchanged glances and immediately started performing.
"NO.2, this clumsy guy? Is he NO.2?! The guy who is always late for tasks? Is he NO.2!?" Luo Yalu said with an annoyed look.
"That's right, Priscilla, the powerful warrior who has become the No. 2 position just after being sealed." Inia's face has returned to seriousness and indifference. She looks very pertinent, but her words are very playful, as if
Whether it's praise or criticism, if we're just talking about strength... why do we mention that he's just a newbie after being sealed?
"Hey? I'm sorry about that. I was late just now because I was cleaning up the demons!" Priscilla said weakly while sitting on the ground. The rainwater flowed into her eyes, causing her to wipe them constantly.
Zhang looked pitiful when he was sitting on his knees, more like a crying little girl than a soldier.