opportunity!

A ray of bright red light flashed in the white mist, and the ghost pupil hidden at the edge of the crowd used his ghost eyes to lock onto Qian Limeng's back.

Although the long-dormant Ghost Eye could not confirm Qian Li Meng's purpose in deliberately creating this white fog, he was confident that his existence had definitely not been discovered by Qian Li Meng!

He locked onto Qian Li Meng, and had no sense of danger until the moment he took action. So he really acted without hesitation, and began to think about the evacuation preparations after killing Qian Li Meng and causing a commotion.

In the white fog, in just a blink of an eye, a black shadow, like a sharp sword, pierced through the center of the white fog swiftly and broke through the white fog in an instant.

Ghost Eye rushed out of the white mist, succeeded in one strike, and did not look back, even though the feeling was not right.

In the vast white fog, he clearly saw his sword piercing the heart of the slender figure, but the feeling was extremely strange.

But even if he felt strange, Guitong would not look back. If the assassin was exposed, he would no longer be an assassin. He would continue to hide, and then join forces with others to carry out the next assassination that would cause panic.

And at the moment when the ghost pupil rushed out of the white mist and flew to other places, the belated wound tore his back, and the severe pain instantly made his mind dizzy. He was like a black flower bud, blooming a gorgeous bloody red flower in the air, and finally falling in the air.

chill!

Guitong fell to the ground and groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt a stabbing pain on his back and a bit of icy chill transmitted to his brain, and his heart was horrified.

Why! ?

There was no time to think about how Qian Limeng could do this. Guitong, who was already seriously injured, forced himself to stand up. At this moment, panic screams came from the crowd in other directions, and the surrounding crowd began to riot.

Guitong dragged his body with cold blood slowly flowing out, stumbled into the crowd, and disappeared instantly.

In the white fog, Wymanno Bosen, who had not yet noticed that the ghost pupil had escaped, shouted in disdain: "Do you think you can escape like this?"

As he spoke, a violently rhythmic purple aura gathered in his hands, and he suddenly swung his hands around. A purple spiral wind blade that surrounded him then swept around him, suddenly dispersing the surrounding white mist.

Then, he saw the white fog disappear, and dawn appeared not far in front of him without him noticing.

After the previous attack, the distance between them was widened. He originally thought that Liming had escaped, but instead he got closer, which made him stunned.

When Liming saw that the white fog around him suddenly disappeared, he was stunned for a moment. He had just used Qian Limeng's ice elemental power to severely injure the assassin, and he immediately came over to continue. However, before he raised his hand halfway, the white fog around him disappeared, and he was exposed to the sight of the people around him again.

With so many people watching, Liming couldn't take action directly, so he stepped back. However, when he passed by Qian Limeng, he leaned close to her cheek and whispered something, not forgetting to blow on Qian Limeng's sensitive ears while she was still blushing.

"Help me stop him and help me lead him to a deserted place."

As he spoke, Dawn looked back at Wymanno Berson with a smile, as if it was a provocation.

When Wymanno Bernson saw that Dawn had a woman to cover him and dared to be so arrogant, he was angry, but also felt it was ridiculous.

"Hahaha, kid, you didn't run just now, but you want to run now? Do you think a woman can protect you? Don't you see who I am!"

Wymanno Bernson opened his arms and laughed wantonly. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed behind Dawn in an instant, raised the sharp purple air blades attached to his hands to form claws, and grabbed Dawn's back fiercely and bloodthirstily.

Dawn stood with his back to Wymanno Bernson. He turned his head and showed a casual smile, completely ignoring the purple blade claws that Wymanno Bernson was waving at him.

Being arrogant requires being thorough enough.

Dawn's smile was so hateful in Wymanno Bernson's eyes, and the ease with which she ignored his attacks made him feel extremely humiliated.

He must kill this man!

However, when his fierce purple blade claws were about to tear into the dawn, they were blocked by a sharp ice sword.

The thin gaps between the white cold air looked like they would break if bent, but the purple claws gripped the sword blade but were unable to tear it apart at all.

Dawn looked at the scene from the side and laughed softly, then he didn't look back, leaving only a casual and unrestrained back.

When Wymanno Bourson saw this scene, he was furious and his mentality exploded. However, before he could launch another attack, he saw Dawn raising a hand and waving the back of his hand gently towards him, as if saying goodbye.

This is a blatant irony!

"Is all you can do about running away? You're just a piece of trash relying on a woman!"

Wymanno Bosen shouted angrily, and after sweeping away the rapier that was stuck in his hand, he looked at Qian Limeng who was blocking his way with anger in his eyes.

"woman!"

Wymanno Burson spoke in a violent tone, and a large purple air blade sword gradually condensed on his clawed hands. The blade was made up of countless sharp small air blades that were violently vibrating. The whole knife was like an electric serrated blade, extremely ferocious.

When Qian Limeng saw such a blade, her pretty brows couldn't help but frown, because judging from the shape of the weapon alone, her rapier was in an extremely unfavorable situation. In terms of strength, Qian Limeng also felt that the oppressive feeling emanating from Wymanno Bernson clearly overwhelmed her.

In a head-on fight, I'm no match for him.

It was a very simple and wise judgment. Although Qian Limeng was unhappy, she had to admit that even her sword skills might not be of much use. For this reason, she had to listen to what Liming had just said and lure Wymanno Bosen to a deserted place.

"If you want to kill him, you have to step over my dead body first!"

A sharp cold light flashed in Qian Limeng's eyes, and a cold white breath was like the edge of a sword, attached to her sword. She held the long sword in her hand, and swung the icy sword with a firm expression, colliding with the ferocious purple serrated giant blade. The cold air and purple air collided simultaneously, creating a fierce wind mark.

After Qian Limeng temporarily blocked Waimanno Borson, Liming found a chair not far away, turned around and leisurely watched their fight, continued to show off his coolness as a gigolo, and constantly increased Waimanno Borson's hatred towards him.

The change did not only happen here, but there were also disturbances in other places around, and the crowd that originally gathered around the Extreme Challenge Target Game tent had also scattered.

Those who had no strength fled to safer places.

As for this place, it seemed that because of Qian Li Meng's presence, the other heroes temporarily gave up the plan to stay and help, and ran to other places around where no one was taking care of them.

However, as there were too many people and a safe place was hard to find, the scene was stalemate and somewhat chaotic until heroes began to gather to protect the crowd, and things gradually stabilized.

"This guy... his moves seem familiar."

Dawn did not go to other places to help. The assassin was lucky enough to survive. Now all he had to do was to restrain Wymanno Berson. It would only be a matter of time before the riot was quelled.

But it was this Wymanno Bernson that made Dawn feel a little strange. It seemed as if this person's abilities were imitating his own. Although they were extremely poor, he still had some strength.

This made Liming think of the person who pretended to be him that Bailiana mentioned. To be honest, if it was just this one person, he couldn't deceive someone like Bailiana. If the Hero Association sent an SS-level person over because of Canbai's disappearance, this guy would definitely be doomed with such a weak strength.

Or is this guy just the worst of the bunch pretending to be him? That's a good possibility.

Qian Limeng also said that the enemies here were here to cause a commotion and attract people's attention, and the so-called siege of Canbai had already been explored clearly by the shadow clone, and it was indeed Bai Lianna's trap.

This is another problem. Bailiana knows that someone is causing trouble here, so why is she still trying to deal with him? This shouldn't be the case.

Some things feel so strange and baffling.

Forget it, the shadow clone will be back soon, so let’s deal with this guy first.

137. A Slightly Silly Woman

In an abandoned building in an abandoned area, the girl who was originally curled up in a dark corner was trying hard to calm herself down.

Luo Yuan took a deep breath and then another deep breath, and then he really sensed his surroundings. Around the building, there were many auras that were very similar to that scary man, but they all seemed fake.

But, is that person really there?(?>﹏<?)?

Although Luo Yuan didn't know whether that person had discovered her, but with these people around her, Luo Yuan was very afraid that they were sent by that terrible person.

Now, Luo Yuan could feel that the person seemed very far away from her, not as close as before. Was he preparing to leave?

Luo Yuan fearfully looked at the bright moonlight that fell into the building from the window, and prayed silently that the person would leave here. As long as that person left, she would leave here as soon as possible and go to a far away place.

Luo Yuan prayed, and gradually remembered the beautiful and reliable goddess. Tears began to well up in her lovely eyes. After taking out a white bead from her arms, she remembered the good things she had done with Bai Lianna.

"I wonder if the goddess is still in this city..."

Thinking of this, Luo Yuan curled up in the corner, hugged his feet, buried his face in his hands, and waited silently.

Luo Yuan understood that it was useless to tell anyone except the Goddess of Light about the appearance of the Dark King. That would only make one more person in the city feel terrified, even the Ice Saint Bailiana.

……

In the chaotic streets, purple air occasionally blew out, as sharp as a knife, leaving obvious cuts on anything involved in the surroundings.

The temperature around was gradually decreasing, and every breath would be filled with white mist.

On the ground covered with scratches and ice chips, Qian Limeng was controlling several rapiers to attack Wymanno Bosen from all corners, while constantly retreating.

They were moving slowly towards a less crowded place, and on the ground where they walked were countless wood chips and several broken pieces of chairs. Dawn, who was originally sitting on the chair, was now standing at the entrance of an alley, and it seemed that she might run into the alley and disappear at any time.

Under Liming's provocation, Wymanno Bosen has attacked him several times, but each time he was either dodged due to Qian Limeng's interference or directly blocked by Qian Limeng.

This woman would do anything to protect that guy. It's so annoying!

At this time, Wymanno Berson saw that the commotion among the crowd around him was gradually stabilizing, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

What happened to Ghost Eye? Those people couldn't have just made such a small noise.

Seeing that the people around him were becoming more and more calm, Wymanno Bernson knew that Guitong and his men might be retreating. It was this very likely guess that made him extremely unhappy.

Retreat? How could I allow someone who dared to challenge me to live in peace? It's just a foolish dream!

"Do you really think I can't deal with you!?" Seeing Qian Limeng distancing herself from him, Wymanno Bernson raised his hand and held it tightly, as if something was brewing.

Qian Limeng felt a faint sense of oppression rising slowly. He wanted to go up and interfere with Wymanno Bosen, but his heart was trembling. He was so shocked that he quickly distanced himself from Wymanno Bosen and shouted to the people gathered on the other side of the street: "Everyone get out of here, quickly!"

As Qian Limeng spoke, he stood in front of Dawn, holding his sword tightly and watching Wymanno Bernson. After Qian Limeng's shout, the people who had gathered on the street in the distance to seek protection from heroes suddenly panicked and evacuated to a farther place under the leadership of the heroes.

"This kind of oppression is unprecedentedly terrible!" Qian Limeng said with a serious look, but someone else didn't think so.

"Is this scary? Maybe it's just because you haven't seen anything more ferocious."

Liming, who was standing behind Qian Limeng, looked at Wymanno Bernson, whose aura was rising higher and higher, with an unnatural look in his eyes.

This person is probably the fake one that Bai Lianna mentioned. I have to say that his aura is indeed a bit like mine. Although his strength is only A+, as long as it is similar enough, it is enough to cause panic among people.

Soon, Wymanno Berson proved Dawn's guess about him.

In an instant, the wind blew and the sand danced. The hand of Wymanno Bourson, who was standing in the turbulent air, was suddenly covered with a black and white glove. Then, a purple light began to spread from Wymanno Bourson's hand to his body, and gradually a gorgeous black robe appeared.

And just as he appeared in black, Qian Limeng, who had been staring at him vigilantly, suddenly narrowed her eyes in horror. As if driven by instinct, she instantly realized a possibility.

Dark King!

Fear drove her subconsciously to swung the sword in her hand forward, and dozens of swords condensed in the air in front of her.

Only by using all her strength could she feel the possibility of buying a little time, even if this was just wishful thinking.

"Run away!" Qian Limeng's voice trembled a little. Her fear seemed to have arisen from her heart, and she was shrouded in the terror of the terrible black shadow in front of her.

In this world, there is only one person who can remain calm when the Dark King appears. That's right, the only one who stands at the top of this heroic society!

Not even the great hero Normanson can do it!

Being terrified at the news is no longer a matter of cowardice, but an instinct, just like in the old days when people had an instinctive fear of the Lord of the Abyss under his terrifying domination.

Li Ming couldn't help but sigh helplessly when he saw Qian Limeng's performance. He knew there would be this kind of reaction.

Everyone knew that the man's strength was not that strong, but even so, his aura and clothing were like the Dark King, and his transformation was also very intimidating. No matter how fake it was originally, as long as it was similar enough now, people would be afraid, and Qian Limeng was no exception.

Just like even though we know there is no ghost behind the door at night and there is no one on the dark and quiet street, we are still afraid that a disfigured face will jump out from some blind corner. It is because the existence of ghosts is too scary for people, so the invisible places are filled with fear and suspicion.

The reason why Qian Li Meng is like this is because she is similar to the Dark King, which means there is a possibility that she is the Dark King himself!

Li Ming sighed helplessly, his identity was so easily exploited by others. However, what made him depressed was that he forgot to take precautions before announcing his departure.

But fortunately, now they have come to our door themselves, which saves us a lot of trouble.

Liming took two steps towards Qian Limeng, who was ready to give it her all, and reached out to hold her hand.

Qian Limeng was on full alert when she suddenly found Liming reaching out and grabbing her. She got anxious at once. He asked her to leave but he didn't leave yet. What a fearless bastard!

"Leave me alone, just go!"

Qian Limeng's tone was urgent, and she couldn't hide the trembling of panic. After forcibly shaking off Liming's hand, she continued to hold the sword and prepared to fight against Wymanno Bernson, the guy who might be the Dark King.

This is an action that can only be performed with the determination to die!

In fact, she doesn't want to die yet, as she still has something she must do. She has been living till now just for the sake of that thing which she doesn't have the ability to accomplish yet.

She wanted to ask herself, with such a secret, and knowing clearly the strong sense of danger emanating from Wymanno Berson who had already transformed, why didn't she run away?

I have clearly made up my mind not to give up and not to die before completing that task, so why am I not running away now?

If you stay... you will die!

She couldn't give herself an answer, and the extremely strong danger ahead, which Qian Limeng had anticipated was like an ancient evil beast, was approaching her at this moment.

Qian Limeng knew that she would never be able to block the incoming attack, but she still did not dodge or retreat. She just screamed in dismay at the moment of attack for her stupidity of not choosing to escape when she clearly had to: "There's only a bastard behind me!"

In an instant, a huge and ferocious purple serrated soft blade was swung towards him, and Qian Limeng also swung the rapier in his hand at this time, controlling all the long swords in front of him to break through the air.

Qian Limeng wanted to use all her strength to stop Huaimanno Bosen for a little while. The reason why she was standing here now was also her bottom line, that is, to buy at least a little more time for that bastard to escape!

However, the reality is cruel.

Even though the purple serrated soft blade was as soft as a whip, after the actual collision, her dozens of swords could only resist for a moment before being chopped into pieces, without any ability to defend herself.

He tried his best to resist, but was unexpectedly broken in an instant. However, he just remembered to dodge now, but it was useless because of the fierce speed of the soft blade.

Death seems to be inevitable.

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