I am the Envoy of the Winter

"Come here, here's something for you."

He beckoned and called the silly girl with stickers over.

She didn't have a very good childhood, let alone a toy, this kind of paper with a little cute style can easily capture her heart.

"coming."

Carefully packing the remaining stickers into his underwear, Ke Lai stood in front of Bai Luo.

After the demon god's residue was sealed, she became much more sunny.

Although it is not as good as Walnut, Xiaogong and Amber, it is better than... ahem.

Forget it, you can't always catch one person and persecute him.

"From now on, you are the 936th soldier of the 684th Regiment in Area 225 of Fools!"

Taking out the costumes of fools that he had prepared a long time ago, Bai Luo handed them to Ke Lai.

This is a small size specially made by him, and Ke Lai doesn't have any sense of disobedience when he wears it on his body.

As for what this number represents, someone will tell you in the paragraph comment.

But after Ke Lai heard Bai Luo's words, the joy on his face disappeared.

She doesn't like fools, even though Bai Luo is the executive officer of fools, he is different from others.

Just because she can accept Bai Luo, doesn't mean she can accept fools and become one of them.

"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to join the crowd of fools, I just want to give you a surprise. Go ahead, change your clothes, and I'll take you to meet someone later."

How could Bai Luo fail to see what Ke Lai was thinking, but he said that sentence purely because of the will imposed on him by a certain author for his own purpose.

Watching Ke Lai reluctantly leave here, Bai Luo sensed the signs nearby, and already had some anticipation in his heart.

......

"Um......"

Standing on the top of the Star Picking Cliff, the missionary bent down and looked at the magic circle on the ground, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

He knew this kind of magic circle, because he had seen people use it when he was in Sumeru, and it was a very common healing circle.

It's just... the power that pollutes the magic circle is a bit intriguing.

This is clearly the residue of the Demon God.

"I didn't expect Xu Mi's guy to get involved."

After seeing the situation here, the missionary almost understood what happened.

When I was attracted by the evil eye user, someone secretly performed the exorcism ceremony of the demon god's residue here.

However, judging from the energy of the demon god in the air, the opponent did not completely remove the residue of the demon god, but just sealed it.

fine......

If it's just a seal, then his loss is not too big.

As a demagogic missionary, what he is best at is to seduce the dark side of people's hearts.

To him, this so-called seal is like a layer of water-soaked paper, so fragile that it cannot be easily attacked.

It seems that in Mond City recently, we should pay attention to the strange faces with bandages on their bodies.

For some reason, he thought of the cat that Bai Luo was holding in his arms, it seemed to be wrapped in bandages.

But he didn't remember that he injected the demon god's residue into the animal's body, and a small animal like a cat couldn't withstand the power of the demon god's residue at all.

I am really suspicious.

"missionary."

When you talk about a woman, Cao Cao will arrive.

Just as he was eliminating the suspicion of the cat in Bai Luo's arms, Bai Luo appeared not far behind him.

Beside him was a little guy dressed in the costumes of fools and the mask of the fire debt handler.

It seems that this little guy is the rookie that the instructor wants to train.

Not to mention anything else, the aura of wanting to pounce on him when he sees him is really full, and he is worthy of being a subordinate trained by the instructor.

It's just that he's a little younger, and it seems that he needs to use more strength when fighting later.

Taking out his own dagger from his waist, Bai Luo handed it to Ke Lai beside him.

This kind of special dagger is just right for Bai Luo, but in Ke Lai's hands, it looks like a dagger.

But for some reason, when holding the dagger, Ke Lai not only didn't find it difficult to use, but found it very easy to use.

It is smoother than the broken fruit knife she has been using for a long time.

Especially when posing for her assassination technique, she felt that this dagger was tailor-made for her assassination technique.

Everything fits perfectly.

He didn't study the mystery of this dagger too much, Ke Lai walked towards the missionary under Bai Luo's gesture.

Yes, just go.

After the excitement and anger, there was a mysterious calm.

Perhaps she has realized that Bai Luo will not let the missionary run away, so she is not so impatient.

But her overflowing murderous aura scared even the missionaries.

"As expected of a student who was favored by the instructor, this kind of murderous intent... You should have had a life on your hands, right?"

The missionaries did not use weapons.

In his opinion, there is no need for him to take out his own weapons to deal with such a fledgling "debt handler".

Besides, the sword has no eyes, if it hurts the teacher's darling, it will be enough for him to drink a pot if he is punished at that time.

But just because he's empty-handed doesn't mean he's less dangerous.

His sharp nails are also one of his few weapons.

The black nails are not the dye he used, but the metal he specially attached.

If he was caught by him, he would definitely be ripped apart and bloody.

Almost without any warning, Ke Lai made a move, which was a ruthless move that went straight to the throat.

Chapter 73 Ke Lai's Battle

The beauty that blooms on the branches will wither one day.

For Ke Lai, missionaries are the source of all misfortunes.

He brought the plague, the residue of the demon god, pain and despair.

Old things can be forgotten, but bloody feuds will always be remembered.

For others, it's a tragedy.

Also just a tragedy.

A tragedy that will be forgotten after people shed tears.

The wound was not on their body, after all they didn't know how painful it was.

But for Ke Lai, this is her past, her experience.

When she survived the epidemic, she knew that there was one thing she had to do in this life.

Find that man, kill him...

kill him.

kill him!

Originally, Ke Lai only walked, so the missionary didn't pay too much attention.

But after reaching a certain distance, Ke Lai suddenly accelerated.

This speed was beyond the missionary's expectations, because he didn't expect such a small body to be able to explode at such a speed.

Fortunately, he was more experienced, so he leaned back a little, barely dodging Ke Lai's dagger.

It's just that the dagger in Ke Lai's hand was longer than he expected.

So the dagger still had a trace of blood.

Ke Lai didn't cut off his throat, even if the missionary made a wrong judgment, he did escape.

The sharp edge of the dagger only scratched his skin, but did not hurt his vitals.

The blow failed, and Ke Lai didn't give the missionary a chance to react.

The hand holding the dagger lightly touched a certain mechanism, and Ke Lai threw the dagger backhand.

"Fizz..."

Behind the thrown dagger, there is still a steel wire connected.

Ke Lai was not very proficient in manipulating steel wires. She just instinctively used a trick in the assassination technique, and she didn't expect such an effect.

The steel wire passed behind the missionary's neck and circled to the front, just in time for Ke Lai to catch it.

Ke Lai originally wanted to strangle the missionary's neck with a steel wire, but because he was not very skilled in using the steel wire, he gave the other party a chance.

The missionary took the opportunity to insert his arm into the gap in the steel wire, and when the mechanism on the dagger began to close, he failed to strangle the opponent's neck, but was blocked by his arm.

"Don't be too arrogant! Brat!"

The missionary, who got a moment's respite, was actually a little angry, because this kid's moves went straight to the point. If he hadn't had rich combat experience, he would have died twice.

Does this sound like a sparring session?Why does it feel like this brat has seen his father and enemy killed.

If Bai Luo was using the dagger at this time, even if the missionary escaped the wire attack, he would still have a way to make up the knife again.

But Ke Lai is not Bai Luo after all, and his strength is not as strong as that of an adult missionary. Even with the assistance of agencies, the missionary still broke free.

"You guys are really in the same line."

After stroking his neck, traces of bright red had already stained his fingertips.

If Bai Luo didn't have the hobby of poisoning the dagger, I'm afraid this would be enough for him to drink a pot.

After licking the blood from his fingertips, a ferocious smile appeared on the missionary's face, and there seemed to be some kind of change in his pupils.

Blood, even if it's just his own blood, has successfully stimulated the animal nature of the demon god in him.

Then......

Claire ran away.

That's right, Ke Lai ran to the side of Star Picking Cliff without hesitation, and then jumped down.

"Damn!"

The missionary ran over immediately, but he was not chasing and killing him, but saving him.

He can't let the opponent die in the battle with himself.

He even had a guess, did the instructor want to shoot him but couldn't find a reason, so he specially arranged this scene of jumping off a cliff, and then he had a reason to shoot?

But he was standing beside the Star Picking Cliff, but he couldn't see the shadow of Ke Lai below.

"What the hell is... um!"

Just as he was wondering if this was the instructor's conspiracy theory, Ke Lai had already appeared behind him and kicked his ass.

The assassination technique passed down by Bai Luo has never been a physical technique for head-to-head confrontation.

Fast, accurate and stable are its core ideas.

Fast refers to quick hands, so fast that the opponent is caught off guard, and the battle is resolved before the opponent reacts.

Fighting for three hundred rounds or something is a reckless act, try to make the battle end in one round as much as possible.

Accurate, refers to the attack standard.

If it can hit the fatal point, it will never deviate.