"By the way...Wuluo, I think I still prefer you to call me Yeseri." After saying this, Yeseri left without looking back.

The girl kept looking in the direction Yeseri left. Another strawberry cake was taken out of her hand, but the girl could no longer put it into her mouth.

"It's sour... Mr. Wang, you are right, this thing... is sour."

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Leaving the hall full of iron cages, Yeseri met a soldier on duty. The soldier witnessed Yeseri putting the girl into the cage.

"Lord Yeseri, that girl is very dangerous. Didn't the headquarters make a special cage for her..." the soldier said, looking at the object covered with red cloth in the corner of the hall.

"I think there is no need to activate that kind of thing for a test subject that is completely unable to stimulate superpowers." Yeseri said and pointed to the neck, and the soldier understood.

Indeed, with a restraining collar of the highest scale around the neck... there is no need for that kind of cage.

Walking up the stairs, Yeseri met Scorpion again. The navy blue military uniform stung Yeseri's eyes a little.

"Yeseri, it seems you have finished dealing with it..." Scorpion said, looking behind Yeseri, "I thought you would be reluctant to leave."

"I haven't had that kind of feeling for a long time." Yeseri shook his head.

"By the way, the girl you are in charge of... I have a guy named Nanshan here who likes her. Maybe we can make an internal appointment for her." Scorpion said with a smile to himself: "That guy was brought by Cesar. He looks like he is not an ordinary person."

“…” Yeseri frowned, “Scorpion, number three is the cargo ordered by those people.”

"This seems... against the rules."

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Chapter 097: Long Ji's Participation

"Scorpion, Number Three is a slave customized by those people. What we are doing... doesn't seem to be against the rules." Yeseri frowned and said as he looked at Scorpion, who had a faint smile on his face.

"Haha...if you hadn't mentioned this, I would have almost forgotten...That's right, we, Greedy Wolf, are an organization that values ​​integrity, and it's first come, first served." Scorpion smiled and passed over the previous topic, as if he had really forgotten that Wu Luo was a slave customized by those Basileus fanatics.

"By the way, Yeseri, any slave who runs away without permission will be sentenced to death," Scorpion suddenly said this without any reason.

"...This is common sense for Tan Lang, why do you have to remind me?" Yeseri was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"No... I just suddenly remembered this." Scorpion stared at Yeseri for a long time, and finally laughed suddenly.

"Well, the auction is about to begin. As the person in charge of this auction, you can't be absent. Let's go."

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The rain stopped temporarily, but the sky became darker than before.

At this moment, in the center of the 031 alien-latitude collapsed area, on top of an unfinished building that has been abandoned for many years.

A dozen figures in brown cloaks were constantly busy, holding special drawing tools, busy with something on the rooftop of the unfinished building.

If someone were to look over here from the sky at this moment, they would find that a huge and complex magic array was rapidly taking shape as these figures worked hard.

Because it had just rained, the air was filled with the breath of fallen demons that could be seen with the naked eye. This meant that the collapse index in this area had reached a level that was enough to cause sudden death. However, these figures wrapped in brown cloaks seemed to be completely unconcerned about the breath of fallen demons. They just held the drawing tools in their hands tightly and carved out complex and mysterious inscriptions on the rooftop...

From time to time, someone would lift up the cloak on his head, revealing a face that was either fanatical or indifferent, young or weathered. They opened their arms fanatically to embrace the fallen breath of the demon in the air.

They are fanatical believers who believe in the great Mother Earth, the great Earth Mother Goddess. Today, His Eminence the Bishop has the honor of receiving the divine will of the Mother Earth. As the closest patron of the Mother Earth, they are coming here to carry out a great and sacred mission...

Even if they will lose their lives in this mission, they will not hesitate, because Mother Earth will lead their souls into the earth vein world, which is the kingdom of God closest to Mother Earth...

"It's done...it's almost done!" Suddenly, a fanatic in the corner stood up abruptly. It turned out that at this moment, the entire magic circle had taken shape under his feet!

Without hesitation, the fanatic lifted the cloak on his head, revealing a young and beautiful face under the cloak. But at this moment, this beautiful face showed a fanatical expression that was inconsistent with her age!

Then, the fanatic pulled out a dagger from behind his back and cut a big gash in the arteries of both his arms, and blood gushed out!

Finally, with a relieved expression on her face, the girl slowly lay down on the node of the magic circle under her feet. Along with the blood, the girl's life also entered the magic circle.

The dozen or so remaining fanatics around just watched quietly as the girl committed suicide by cutting her wrists, but they didn't actually care about the girl herself. At this moment, all of these fanatics' attention was on the girl's wrists, where the girl's blood was gradually being absorbed by the magic circle.

One...Two...Three...

As the second person took out a dagger and cut his own artery, the remaining fanatics rushed to take out daggers to commit suicide as if they were afraid of missing the chance to commit suicide. They cut their wrist arteries, pierced their hearts, or cut their necks...

In a moment, only two of the dozen fanatics were left, and the rest had already donated their blood to the magic circle under their feet in various ways.

These two fanatics were different from the other suicidal fanatics. They wore black robes with ancient inscriptions instead of rough brown cloaks. One of them held a long sacrificial staff, and the other held a thick red leather book, with an extremely fanatical smile on his face.

"Mother Earth Sera, your most devout believers, at your call... offer sacrifices to you..." The old man holding the scepter looked up at the gloomy sky, a cold smile appearing at the corners of his mouth.

"Please perform a miracle to open the magic circle!"

『Blank"』.69,892;5!8?50 "Over there... there are more sacrifices..." The middle-aged man holding a book looked at the buildings in the collapsed area in the distance and laughed fanatically.

After saying that, the man closed the book and began to mutter some ancient language.

"Hey, you two, do your families know that you are so immature?"

Suddenly, a playful voice sounded in their ears. The two fanatics turned around in surprise and saw a young girl who had sat on the edge of the rooftop at some point, looking at them with a smile.

"Ah...you're not going to continue? I think it's quite exciting. The acting is much better than those actors in dramas." The snow-haired girl smiled, her beautiful burgundy eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.

Behind her, a silver dragon's tail swayed gently.

"Untouchable! How dare you insult the sacred sacrificial ceremony of Mother Earth!" The man holding the book was angry. He pointed his finger at the girl who was still sitting on the edge of the rooftop.

"You will be the most despised sacrifice to Mother Earth!" the man said, quickly reciting a spell.

Then, six red spikes suddenly appeared from the concrete rooftop floor! In a blink of an eye, the bragging girl was torn to pieces by these spikes.

But... something seemed wrong? No blood came out of the girl's body, and then, with a "poof", she turned into a phantom.

"!" The two fanatics immediately realized that something was wrong, and they immediately turned around and launched the strongest attack they could!

The old man holding the scepter summoned several balls of black flames, and the man who launched the first wave of attacks quickly summoned more ground spikes again!

But... it's in vain.

Their attack once again tore apart a beautiful phantom. The man suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and his eyes became painful and bloodshot. Then his vision spun around, and he saw two headless corpses with blood gushing out of their necks. Those two corpses looked so familiar...

Nan Yin raised the crystal blue ice blade in her hand and blew gently with her cherry lips. The blood on the blade instantly turned into bright red ice chips, which sank into the interior of the ice blade and became a beautiful embellishment.

"Hmm...what should we do with these?" Nan Yin put away the ice blade as if nothing had happened and looked at the magic circle in front of him that had begun to radiate red light and the dozen or so corpses.

Suddenly, the girl seemed to have thought of a solution. A ray of blue light flashed across her beautiful eyes, and then she sighed softly.

The gasoline exchanged in the system mall appeared in her hand, and a lighter that had not been used for a long time appeared in her right hand. Then the girl snapped her fingers lightly, and the gasoline floated out of the can and was evenly sprinkled all over the rooftop. Then the girl raised her beautiful eyes to look at the lighter in her hand, and licked her lips with her little tongue, as if she was hesitating about something.

Then the girl put away the lighter as if she had made up her mind, and then she opened her cherry lips slightly, and a ball of silver-white dragon flame ignited the gasoline that had been properly sprinkled.

The entire rooftop was engulfed in a sea of ​​white fire. A faint smell of meat wafted out from the fire. It was unknown whether it ignited the corpses or something else. In any case, Nanyin still showed a disgusting expression.

The icy aura quickly spread out from the girl! In a blink of an eye, both the magic circle and the corpses were covered with a layer of white frost.

After the girl sighed, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

The fire went out.

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Chapter 098: I was wrong...Sister

"Huh...solved..."

Looking at the messy rooftop and a few black, indescribable objects, the snow-haired dragon girl nodded with satisfaction.

"Hmm... I'm so sleepy... I really want to just lie down here and take a nap." Suddenly, Nan Yin narrowed her eyes and stretched.

I don't know why, although her strength has increased a lot after using the Silver Dragon Mark, Nan Yin's personality and habits have also changed a lot. Just like what she said before the fight with the two fanatics, it would be impossible for the Nan Yin of the past to say that - too much social nerd syndrome!

If she hadn't been affected by this mark, she would have just rushed in with a knife. Why waste time talking to the enemy? A dead enemy is the best enemy.

And habits...

Nan Yin yawned again as she thought about it, and the dragon tail behind her became listless. Ever since she used the mark, she couldn't help wanting to possess anything shiny, whether it was gold, silver, jewelry, diamonds, crystals, or even a mirror, Nan Yin wanted to hold it in her arms and not let go...

And after using the mark, Nanyin found herself becoming lazy. She wanted to sleep all the time. She didn’t feel particularly strong during the battle just now, but now that the enemy had been dealt with, Nanyin just wanted to lie down here and have a good sleep...

Well...if there's nothing wrong, it's best not to wake her up...

Fortunately, Nan Yin has already asked the system. The personality and habits brought by this mark are only temporary. As long as the mark is cancelled, the influence will be greatly weakened, and she can still return to the cold and aloof Nan Yin image!

The girl shook her head violently to get rid of the idea of ​​sleeping on the floor. Then she looked back at the scene of her arson. Suddenly, a pair of silver-white dragon wings appeared behind her. The dragon wings fluttered slightly, and Nanyin flew high into the sky.

The fanatics she had just killed were the Basileus fanatics of the Customized Wuluo.

In the original novel, these fanatics also wanted to open this magic circle, and because there was no big bug like Nan Yin to hinder them in the original novel, these guys successfully opened this magic circle.

In fact, Wu Luo had already been impaled with the ancient god inscriptions by them in advance, and this magic circle was to use Wu Luo as the core of the formation, and the various small magic circles that had already been arranged in the collapsed area as the eyes of the formation, and the blood of these fanatics as the trigger to sacrifice all the living beings in the entire collapsed area!

There is only one reason why they do this, and that is to use these creatures as sacrifices to resurrect the demon god in this area who was sealed by Pope Xiqi a thousand years ago.

Before Nanyin came here, she had destroyed all the small magic arrays evenly distributed in the collapsed area. In the original novel, because these magic arrays were successfully activated, Wuluo, as the core of the array, was forced to activate the ancient god inscriptions in his body, and his supernatural powers were completely out of control.

At that moment, the powerful psychic power launched an attack on all life forms within the range of the Tanlang. In the end, the out-of-control No. 3, Wu Luo, was defeated by the crowd. The protagonist Su Xiaoyu killed him in tears after listening to Wu Luo's brief last words.

And now, since he had almost destroyed the magic circle, it seemed that Wu Luo's loss of control would not happen again, right? Nan Yin thought.

The silver dragon wings behind him vibrated, and the cell phone in Nanyin's pocket suddenly rang.

The Dragon Girl who was flying in the air was slightly stunned and stopped at the top of a high tower. Then Nan Yin reached out to hold down the hem of her skirt that was blown by the wind, and answered the phone with her other hand.

Nan Yin looked at the incoming call ID and found it was Xia Yiyi's number. This surprised Nan Yin. What could Xia Yiyi want to talk to her about at this time?

"Hey?"

"Xiaoyin, where are you now?" After the call was connected, the girl's slightly worried voice came from the other end.

"I'm outside accompanying Brother Chen Yi to do some work. What do you want to talk to me about?" Nan Yin thought about it and gave the reason she had already thought of. Then she began to ask Xia Yiyi what she wanted to talk to her about at this time.

"Is it convenient for you to come back now?" In Lily Manor, Xia Yiyi covered the phone with one hand and looked back at the orange-haired girl sitting in the living room watching TV alone: ​​"Jiang Mi and Nan Xi had a quarrel, and the two of them were a little bit upset, so if you are not busy now, can you come back first?"

"Jiang Mi and Nan Xi had a fight?" Nan Yin was a little surprised, because she knew these two people very well. Even if Chen Yi and Miao Luo, who were very affectionate, had a fight, it would not be the turn of these two to fight.

"Yes, Jiang Mi is sulking alone now, and Nanxi locked herself in the room. She didn't respond when I called her..." Xia Yiyi said worriedly.

"I'm still dealing with a very important matter. How about this, I'll try to get back as soon as possible, okay?" Nan Yin thought for a while and said, Wu Luo's safety should still be the top priority now.

"Well... okay then." Xia Yiyi nodded and said, "Come back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Nanyin looked at the system item in her hand that marked Wu Luo's position. The dragon wings behind her vibrated, and the girl flew in a certain direction.

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In Lily Manor, Xia Yiyi hung up the phone and went upstairs to Nanxi's door. The door was locked from the inside. Xia Yiyi was afraid that something might happen to Nanxi, so she knocked on the door again.

"Xiao Xi? Are you still there? Are you okay?" Xia Yiyi said worriedly.

After a while, Nan Xi's voice was heard from inside the door. The girl's tone sounded a little weak: "Sister Yiyi... I'm fine, don't worry about me, you can go."

Although Nanxi said she was fine, Xia Yiyi was still a little worried after hearing that, so she turned around to look for the keys to the gates of the manor.

At the same time, in Nancy's room.

The curtains were all drawn, and not a single ray of sunlight could get in from outside, making the entire room appear very dim.

The wooden floor was scratched by something, leaving a series of random scratches. Those scratches exuded chaotic coldness, and there were also traces of ice around them...

It should be said that the whole room was made extremely messy by countless ice marks at this moment. The small chandelier on the ceiling was also chopped off by an unknown ice blade and smashed heavily on the double bed whose sheets were cut into pieces by the ice marks.

The girl was huddled in a corner of the room with her hair disheveled and her knees hugged. Her clothes had been cut into pieces by various ice blades, and streaks of ice emitting cold air were spreading out from the girl in all directions.

Next to the girl was a blood-stained fruit knife, and her arms and thighs were already covered with many cuts caused by her.

The girl's body was trembling, as if she was afraid of something, and something seemed to flash in her shadow.

"Sister... Xiaoxi was wrong..."

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