The Devil of the Walking Street

Swell frowned, and walked through the woods like walking on the ground, without being stumbled by the roots and stones on the ground.

He roughly sensed the other party's state in his heart, and decided that it would be better not to pronounce the name of the move this time.

The archbishop raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

The young man who was being suppressed on the ground suddenly felt a voice echoing in his mind, like the whispers of an old man who had gone through the vicissitudes of life.When he wanted to listen carefully, the unknown sound became indistinct again.

San Wang first felt that something was wrong, and he quickly lifted the wolf claws that were pressing on the boy.

On the young man's neck, a circle of golden spells emerged, followed by a flash of blinding white light. Even though Wei Ji was slapped away by the giant wolf, it was already too late.

The dusk was still there, and the white light just now was nothing compared to the red glow in the sky.

Vigil let out a sharp scream, and his right hand was completely burnt beyond recognition.

Everyone present did not expect this scene.

Nairen was the first to react, and the small but tough vines jumped up, restraining Viki who was struggling on the ground because of the pain, so that her arm would not be able to recover due to her own tossing.Then, a burst of light blue mist condensed out of thin air, covering Viki's right arm, emitting a soft light.

Viki exhausted all her strength almost instantly. The little girl was tied to the ground, her chest rose and fell sharply, her light red lips opened and closed silently, and she could only make a hoarse "ho ho" sound .

Lan Ming only felt that his eyes turned white, which made him temporarily blind, and then his chest lightened.He quickly propped himself up on the ground and sat up, his body was still a little weak, but it was much better than the last time he was assassinated.

Suddenly beams of light lit up and circled upwards.Before the crowd and the wolves could react, they formed huge cages and locked them in respectively.

Da Wang reacted the fastest, keenly aware of the strangeness before the cage of light was formed, and jumped out of the beam of light.

Siweier rushed out of the woods suddenly, picked up the young man who stood up tremblingly, carried it on his shoulder with his left hand, held the giant sword tightly with one hand in his right hand, and rushed straight to Dawang.

The little devil's abdomen hit the opponent's stiff shoulder, and he almost coughed up a mouthful of old blood.

His tail even wrapped around the opponent's neck involuntarily, trying to strangle him to death on the spot.

"Be good to me." Siweier pressed his big palm on the boy's upturned buttocks, but the current situation does not allow him to have time to be distracted.

Lan Ming let out a weak moan, and tried his best to grab the other party's windbreaker and stabilize his figure, so as not to be spit out.

Siweier swung the huge sword to meet the big Wang who was blocking the front, and repeated the same trick, the golden giant sword turned into rays of light and rushed towards the giant wolf.

Da Wang's speed was extremely fast, and he dodged to the side, but the beam of light seemed to be sure, turned abruptly, and shot directly into Da Wang's body.

There are no cool and gorgeous special effects, clean and simple.

The whimpering of the giant wolf was left behind, and Swell fled like a forest again with Lan Ming on his shoulder.

The boy's heart tightened, his hands tightly clutching Swell's windbreaker.

"Don't worry, there is no killer."

The man's steady voice sounded like he knew what Lan Ming was thinking.

The young man pursed his lips tightly, and said in silence for a while: "Go back, the hotel we arrived at at the beginning."

Swell pretended not to understand: "Aha?"

Lan Ming: "...Qi Wei is inside."

Swell was helpless: "...Well, so it would be fine if we sneaked in from the beginning?"

Lan Ming: ...I don't know who was the first to attract hatred unscrupulously.

Even though the archbishop had tried his best to avoid all kinds of obstacles, Lan Ming was still overwhelmed. He grabbed the man's waist and motioned him to change his position.

Siweier thought that the other party was asking too much, so he threw the other party up when he crossed a thick tree root, and changed it to a princess hug.

The little devil was a little dizzy, but the moment he saw the giant wolf lying outside the tavern, he suddenly became sober.

"Reno!!"

He couldn't yell loudly before his body recovered, but the anxiety and fear in it were really heard in Swell's ears.

Swell didn't stop, and walked into the tavern with the other party in his arms.

Lan Ming began to struggle, desperately wanting to leave the man's arms.

The archbishop directly threw the boy onto the dusty sofa in the lobby of the tavern, grabbed his shoulders tightly, and said with extreme coldness in his blue eyes, "What do you want?"

The little devil was startled, came back to his senses, and immediately realized what he had done just now. While annoyed, his eyes still uncontrollably passed over the man's shoulders and drifted outside towards the end of the dusk.

Swell was furious, bit the boy's lips fiercely, and bit them punitively, but immediately separated: "Go back and settle the score with you. Hurry up, where is Qi Wei?"