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Feng Yi is like the second eye of the world, hidden in the sky net of the first god, and based on this, he quietly builds another information kingdom.
The ambition of the dungeon is evident. They not only want money, but also want to have supreme power, and even subvert the holy city.
Qianli's computer now has two networks, one is the ordinary network of the Chushen core, and the other is the special network of the wing-enclosed structure. No matter what secret information is inquired in the future, no trace will be left.
Qianli finally had the foundation to fight against the dungeon and Lady, and no longer had to be controlled by others.
The next day, Qianli did not act with Feileng's members, but went out with Char to replenish supplies.
There are still 10 days before the battle with Jie Ao, and she must go to Hidden Dragon Mountain to check the terrain before Jie Ao arrives.
But she didn't know that Jie Ao came earlier than she expected.
On the third floor of a comprehensive bar, Jie Ao reclined on the sofa, reflecting the flickering five-color lights, fixedly looking at the woman singing in the center of the stage, she licked the wine stains on the rim of the glass, her eyes revealed A bit of evil light.
Surrounded by men and women who are bustling and having fun, drunk and dancing, they don't know the past and present. Compared with the strict upper-level cities, the sensual field of the D world is free and wild, completely unconstrained, so this is also a place where there is a mixture of right and wrong.
Jie Ao likes this atmosphere very much, everyone is like prey in his eyes. If it weren't for his unwillingness to hunt at this moment, I am afraid that the blood here would have been a river.
But women can not be less, he never wronged his physical needs.
The singer on the stage is not bad, she is the target tonight.
Just as he was thinking, his drinking movement suddenly stopped, and the liquid in the wine glass trembled inexplicably.
He squinted and looked out of the corner of the eye to the entrance...
There are experts.
Qianli stopped and turned to face the bar not far away. The dark energy in the perception, although not turbid, has the same death energy as turbid, and it is large and terrifying.
Char seemed to be feeling it too, looking up at the third floor with a stern expression.
Is it the killer? Has he arrived?
Thousands of miles can't think of a master who appeared in this place at such a time and possessed such a breath of death, besides killing demons, who else would it be.
She thought for a while and said to Char, "Char, wait for me here, I'll be right back."
"I'll go with you." Char said immediately.
"The relationship between you and the other party is too strong, and you will be discovered as soon as you get close. To avoid conflict, I will go alone."
Char's face was sullen, and after a long while he did not hesitate to say, "Then be careful."
Qianli nodded, then turned around and walked into the bar.
Pushing open the thick glass door, the mixed noise immediately filled the eardrums.
Qianli stopped by the door and immediately sensed the blade-like gaze in the dark.
Jie Ao showed an interesting smile, and his body remained motionless, looking straight at the little girl at the entrance. She was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and her neat clothes outlined her newly developed petite figure. With a pretty face, his eyes are slightly closed, he stands quietly outside the wanton dancing crowd, with a kind of pure beauty that seems to be isolated from the world.
I don't know why, she obviously didn't have any energy fluctuations in her body, but as soon as she came in, Jie Ao saw her.
Qianli only stood at the door for a while before turning to leave.
Jie Ao narrowed his eyes, the wine glass in his hand shattered with a "clang", the liquid flowed down his fingertips, black mist rose up on his body, and the entire hall was immediately enveloped in a thin layer of dead aura. It's just that the light in the hall is very dim, most people don't notice it, and they are still playing wildly.
Qianli clearly felt the provocation that the man had initiated against her. was afraid that as long as she stepped out of the hall, this place would turn into a ghost realm.
This man's personality is more unscrupulous than Qianli estimated.
She regretted coming up this time. She was outside just now, and her perception could not pass through his barrier. In order to confirm her identity, she decided to get closer. Who knew that the other party had a keen intuition comparable to Char, and found her at a glance. .
Qianli's body unconsciously poured out a layer of spiritual energy, a faint white light that dispelled the ghostly energy around him.
"Come here." The unruly voice sounded in Qianli's ear, with an unbearable hardness in his tone.
Qianli hesitated for a while, then took a deep breath, then turned and walked towards him.
"What's your name?" Jie Ao asked lightly as he picked up the napkin and wiped his hands wet with wine just now.
"What about you?" Qianli asked without answering.
Jieao raised his eyebrows, leaned on the sofa and stared at her comfortably, but didn't see any nervousness and fear on her face.
He hooked his lips and spit out two words: "Unruly."
Reckless? It really lives up to its name. Qianli can now be sure that he is the killer who ravaged the city of Ming Dynasty!
Unexpectedly, he arrived so soon, and his strength is beyond imagination, Qianli had to start to re-evaluate the odds of winning this battle.
"Name?" Jieao asked again.
"inside."
"Li?" Jieao stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and said lazily, "It doesn't seem to match you well, why don't you change your name to...'Little Rabbit'?"
Qianli patted his hand away and replied lightly, "Whatever."
Jie Ao looked at the clapped hand, surprise flashed in his eyes. This little guy has a calmness that exceeds ordinary people. Although he has restrained his murderous intent, the pressure on his body is enough to make ordinary people fear, but she is calm as usual.
"Haha, it's interesting." Jie Ao suddenly laughed, "I've decided, you will be my pet, my little rabbit from now on."
The author has something to say: I won't let you guess again. The last chapter was so hard to guess, and I actually got one or two guesses. I decided to write it silently!
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very scary!
Qianli didn't pay attention to Jieao's words. The two of them were only three steps apart. Qianli clearly "saw" the strange supernatural textures in his body, like a large net spreading all over his body, and a force full of resentment was like hell. The evil spirit constantly eroded every nerve in him.
Reiki felt the danger and began to operate on its own, slowly dispelling the hidden aura that was extremely offensive.
"What did you do?" Jie Ao's originally smiling expression suddenly changed, he grabbed Qianli's hand suddenly, and asked in a low voice.
He felt a warm breath penetrated into his body, and the power on his body seemed to be gradually shrinking and weakening as if it had encountered a nemesis.
Qianli let him hold it motionless, aura shrouded him, and a layer of light and mist appeared faintly.
The two seemed to be isolated from everything around them, forming a space of their own.
The field of killing demons is a terrifying and pathetic power! Qianli has some understanding in his heart.
No wonder Jieao has such great strength at such a young age. Killing is the source of his strength, and every time he kills a person, his strength increases by one point. At the same time, terrifying grievances are also accumulating.
Thousands of miles do not believe in ghosts and gods, but in this world, there are depressing qi that can negatively affect life, such as turbid qi. However, unlike the turbid qi, the resentment in Jieao is the real breath of death, destroying all living beings and destroying himself.
He stared straight at Qianli, thousands of resentful ghosts in his body retreated under the expulsion of some kind of force, the wailing and wailing that filled his brain all the time slowly disappeared, and his world returned to a rare moment of tranquility. .
The tense body gradually relaxes, and this feeling is like bathing in the sun, warm and peaceful. The surrounding noise gradually faded away, and for the first time, he could clearly hear his own heartbeat and pulse...
Qianli pushed open the door of the bar, and Charle waited quietly at the door.
Qianli took his hand and said softly, "Let's go."
Char nodded, looking through the door that was about to close, she went straight to the man who seemed to be in a daze, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Sir, sir." A slightly hesitant voice entered the unruly ears.
Jie Ao came back to his senses and saw a waiter standing beside him. He politely asked, "Are you tired, sir? Do you want to go to the guest room upstairs to take a rest?"
Jie Ao ignored him and looked around for a week. The girl who was originally beside him had left at some point, and he didn't even notice it? What happened just now?
I looked at the time, but only four or five minutes had passed. He actually went blank for four or five minutes, with no dreams, no defenses, and no killing intent.
Damn it! Is he hypnotized? have never seen anything like this in over twenty years! He was actually influenced by a stinky girl.
Jieao stood up with a gloomy expression.
The waiter thought he was going to rest, so he diligently helped him lead the way.
Jie Ao followed him upstairs without saying a word, and when he was walking in the corridor, he suddenly stopped, his originally expressionless face gradually filled with evil spirits.
When did he say he was taking a break? When did he lose his temper? Did the brief contact with that little guy make him forget who he was?
Jie Ao stared coldly at the back of the waiter, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, only to hear a click, and the waiter died of anger without humming.
With a cruel smile, Jieao stepped on his corpse and walked away.
No one can control his will, he was born a devil!
Jie Ao jumped up to the top of the building, looked at the night sky full of stars, opened his hands, and the turbid field of death instantly enveloped half of the city. There were sharp mourning sounds, and the ghosts filled the sky and the earth.
The power users turned on the energy hood one after another, while ordinary people could only tremble wildly in the ghost realm.
In the field of killing demons, it is like a god of death descending, controlling the life and death of mortals.