Urban God-level Selection System

"What are you doing here at night?

I don’t think there should be criminals in your friends. "

Zhengu faintly said, trying to see something from Zhang Wanlin's indifferent eyes.

"You don't seem to need to ask where I am."

Zhang Wanlin said.

He was about to leave, but Maiya stopped in front of him with one hand.

"Aren't you here to care about that wizard too?"

"What do you mean!?"

"Just a few days ago, a suspicious person was found here, but he was not caught.

He is familiar with it, just as you are familiar with it. "

In Maugu's words, he pointed at Zhang Wanlin obliquely.

Zhang Wanlin didn't want to talk to him more about the wizard's words, and said coldly: "If you doubt me, then please show me the evidence.

Also, are your hands tired? "

"Do you know why the fire was not implemented as scheduled?"

"I don't want to know."

"But I want you to know.

Because the torture suffered by the wizard was not enough, she should have suffered more and more painful torture.

We will not let her suffer because of seeing death, but let her die because of suffering. "

Zhen Gu's smile made Zhang Wanlin feel so shuddering, it was like an abyss of hell.

This clearly wanted to make Zhang Wanlin angry. Zhang Wanlin could see that the flame of anger was suppressed in his heart.

"She is just an old man."

"But she is also a wizard."

Zhang Wanlinping resumed his rising anger, took a deep breath, and didn't want to say any more, "Now, can I give way?"

Maiya tentatively asked, "Did you just leave like this?"

"roll!"

Faced with the reluctant True Valley, Zhang Wanlin finally couldn't stand it and shouted.

He was trembling with anger.

Maiya was taken aback. Although this was exactly what he wanted, it came too suddenly, and his anger showed only a slight smile on his face.

Then everything that Elena did to him should be over now.

He suddenly made a move, holding Zhang Wanlin's delicate neck with one hand, and lifting him off the ground.

Maiya sneered and said, "You forced me to do this. I didn't want to do it with you."

Zhang Wanlin kicked and beat him, but it didn't seem to have any effect on the strong man.

His breathing gradually became swift, and his hands and feet moved slowly.

Before dying, he stretched out his hand, trying to scratch his sneer and tear his dirty face.

But the hand always stopped one inch away, which became the eternal gap between the two.

"You died here today, no one will know, including Elena.

I really want to know how sad Elena will be when she knows about your death. It's really exciting, right? "

Maiya's hand slammed hard, and the blue veins on his arm burst out.

Death is only in an instant.

At this moment, a team of knights patrolling at night ran over here, as if chasing someone.

These knights belonged to the Academy Guild, and Maiya, as the vice president, certainly knew them.

Zhen Gu cursed secretly and threw Zhang Wanlin to the ground, Zhang Wanlin panting hastily.

"Meet the vice president!"

The knights performed a standard chivalry ceremony.

"What are you doing here?"

"We found someone broke in and is now searching."

"Then go quickly, be sure to catch this person."

"Yes!"

Those people went and saw Zhang Wanlin on the ground, they knew something in their hearts.

Zhen Gu turned around and looked at Zhang Wanlin and said, "You are lucky this time, but don't let me encounter such a second chance."

After Zhengu left, Zhang Wanlin slowly got up and stroked the red marks on his neck with his hands, which was very painful.

He dragged his body and left in a slight embarrassment.

No one noticed that there were two dark shadows sitting quietly on the eaves of the prison cell.

They watched that scene from beginning to end.

"We should kill that person."

Varg said angrily.

Carlo glanced at him and said, "You forgot our mission this time?"

"Humph!"

Wag clenched his fist and smashed the tiles under him, but finally let go of his strength at the end.

They waited for the opportunity to blend in with the night, and the full moon in the sky outlined their solemnly still figures.

The black wind was high that month, and the earth sank in Youmeng, and they quietly went towards the dungeon.

The guards of the dungeon are not knights, but guards from the lord.

Therefore, they did not have the vigilance training of knights.

When danger comes, they still sink into the habit of laziness in the past.

Mixiang caused the guards to slam down, like a silent dreamer sown the seeds of dreams step by step.

The last guard also fell to the ground.

The prisoners in the prison slept more deadly and quietly than before.

All this went smoother than they thought, and when they were going to the second dungeon, the guards who came up from under the ladder found them.

It turned out that the guards would patrol every floor of the building every midnight.

This was beyond their expectation.

"who!"

Seeing the two men in black guards who were not good at coming, shouted, the guards drew out their swords.

Wag took the lead and rushed over, then turned to Carlo and said, "Leave it to me here."

Carlo nodded.

Through the **** path that Wag broke in front of him, Carlo rushed out of the guard group and rushed to the second floor of the dungeon.

The light of the sword and torch from the guard dazzled Varg's eyes, and he was fighting by instinct.

At this moment he felt like a beast.

Warm blood was spilled on his body like a bucket of water, and his body had many wounds unknowingly.

But he didn't realize it.

Seeing his near madness, several guards dragged their bodies and escaped from the corpse, calling for their companions.

Wag kicked his foot and rushed over, and the two crescent blades in his hand slashed at them.

The guards behind stopped him and completely surrounded him.

One of the guards escaped from the cell by chance. As soon as he got outside, he ran into a team of patrolling knights.

When he saw Long Po Po's weak body, Carlo was inexplicably heartbroken, an unspeakable bitterness stuck in his throat, but tears rolled in his eyes.

"Long Po Po."

She cried, but the withered old man did not answer her.

She used the key to quickly open the prison door and squatted beside Long Po Po to detect her breath. Fortunately, there was still a trace.

As long as there is still a tiny bit, it means that it can be saved, and there is still hope.

She has always been very slim to her, but this time she must seize the opportunity of the Lord.

Because if you let go, you will never have it again.

Her age does not allow her to make any more mistakes.

The reason why Long Po Po has such a status is nothing more than years of accumulation. Otherwise, how could this be?

But even now she still won't make any mistakes.

"Hold on, I'll save you now!"

Carlo carried Long Po Po on his back and walked out. When she was up the stairs, she heard the outside shouting to kill the sky.

A bad premonition fluctuated in her heart...