With a light "click", in the dimly lit temple, I was enthusiastic about the pile of broken equipment that could not be named on the ground, traveling quickly between the houses. Even if the weights of the two were superimposed, they were still silent while running in the darkness, with only occasional jumps that would make subtle sounds.

"Cough cough cough." While running, perhaps it was because of the shock of the body. Indulgence tightly blocked his mouth tightly on the shoulders of passion, and a series of suppressed and violent coughs were released. Many wounds on his body were shaken by the cough, and warm blood oozed out again, dyeing the clothes on the back of passion. Indulgence bit his lips, but his feet did not stop. He just stretched out his hand from behind and touched the blood-stained cheeks with pity. Indulgence was lying on the back of passion, and suddenly opened his mouth, held the two fingers of passion, and gently bit it with his teeth, making a teasing chuckling in his throat, but the laughter quickly turned into a more violent cough.

"Since we escaped to the City of Innocence, we have not escaped in such a mess for a long time." The cough stopped temporarily, and indulged in the passionate ear and murmured: "This time you carried me again, hehehe, I remember the last time too."

"But you didn't lose a leg that time." He sighed enthusiastically, listening to the chasing steps behind him, turned around and turned into a small door. When he entered the door, he bent down and slapped the ground, and set up several small traps: "When all the enemies are solved, hurry out and find your leg. I don't know if I have time to save it and re-connect it."

"Don't be so nervous." He smiled indulgently: "If it really doesn't work, please ask the high-level priest to help you regenerate the broken limb."

"What you say is like a legendary spell, and who is willing to pay so long to grow your legs again." He turned his enthusiastic wrist and a few small black balls were sandwiched on his fingertips. He quietly sprinkled on the ground: "But this was personally assigned by the president. Even if your legs really can't be held, the president should come forward to ask for treatment, otherwise no one will work in the future."

"So you don't have to be so nervous." Indulgence seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, and there was no rush at all: "I can see it much more clearly than you. And look, Catherine and the others suddenly appeared just now, and they were not surprised to see us, especially when they saw my legs. It must be because they knew it in advance, how could they know it? It was just that they saw my legs. Such a simple thing, you, because you care so much, I can't figure it out. But I just like you to be so intimate with me, hehehehe."

"Shut up." Juqing's face, which was pale due to physical exhaustion, turned slightly red and gritted her teeth and said, "I still hold a grudge against what you were going to do to me when I first met."

"Hey, in the end you did it to me. You are better than me, I can't resist." He smiled like a slut, and was about to continue saying something, when a few slight explosions suddenly came from the room behind him, which was the effect of the black ball that had just been sprinkled down passionately.

The opportunity came, and this was the first reaction of the two high-level thieves. Indulgence gritted their teeth and patted them on themselves. Several wounds cracked again, and blood dripped on the ground. A few drops of blood dripped. Indulgence took out a bottle of medicine powder and patted them on the wound. Although the strong effect of medicine stopped the blood, it made her muscles tremble in pain. Indulgence did not care about soothing the pain. Indulgence also took out another medicine powder and sprinkled it on himself and indulgence. The smell of blood was originally surrounded by the two people quickly disappeared under the neutralization of the medicine powder.

"Pu" The two were preparing quickly, and suddenly a very faint voice sounded beside them, the sound was undetectable, just like the sound made when a grain of sand fell on the ground. The two of them paused their hands and immediately continued their previous preparations. However, their slightly surprised eyes kept glancing at the place where the sound was made.

"Click and click." A faint voice kept ringing around the two of them again, as if they were turning around them in circles. The passionate pupils suddenly contracted like the tip of a needle. The eyes glanced at the position where the sound was emitted, and a smile suddenly spilled out of the cold face. He no longer hesitated, jumped up and stuck to the wall, just above a row of luminous bricks and stones on the wall. The two of them lay on the wall, and their figures gradually faded away, and under the dual effects of skills and light and shadow, they would not be discovered at all.

"Dong", the door was pushed open with force, and No. 3 and No. 4 rushed into the room. As soon as they entered the room, the sword in No. 4's hand turned into a ball of sword light, tightly surrounding his body, leaving no gap.

"No one?" No. 3 had hardly stopped in the same position and quickly walked around the room: "They had not left the opposite side, they must be still in the room."

"I finally don't plan to run away. Do you want to fight here?" Number Four is a human woman with a gray hair in her appearance in her sixties, with her eyes red as if she was about to drip from blood: "Then come out and die quickly, kill you, we want to rush back to see the tragic situation of the four people."

"Maybe they are just delaying the time," No. 3 said mockingly: "Maybe, they still fantasize that the four rescuers can defeat No. 0 and then save them. Hahahaha, it's so stupid. Once No. 0 becomes serious, neither of us will be the opponent."

"So, it's really exciting to see these people struggling dyingly." No. 3 and No. 4 kept sarcastic and ridiculing, but their movements were full of caution. The two never separated, and their visions crossed each other to cover the entire room. Even if someone suddenly appeared behind someone, they would be discovered immediately.

"The smell of blood?" Number Four's eyebrows spread out, and his eyes turned instantly to the pool of blood left on the ground, but did not approach the past: "Are you going to play with this psychological trick again? Are you going to let us guess if you are there? Hehe, but it's a pity, it's useless."

A sword light rose, and the thin sword in No. 4's hand threw out several arcs of light, leaving a dense cutting trace around the bloodstain. At the same time, No. 3 guarded No. 4. No. 4, regardless of whether there were enemies or not, the one-handed sword also waved and blocked all the attack ranges around it without leaving any chance.

"Bah, isn't it?" No. 4 spat in dissatisfaction, turned around and walked in other directions. After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and released a vacuum slash without warning, sweeping across a large area, but still did not touch any object.

"Damn it, where are you?" No. 4 was angry and a legendary swordsman with a very irritable temper. Even though he was resurrected as a corpse ghost after his death, he still did not change his character during his lifetime. He shouted impatiently: "If you don't come out again, we will cut through the entire room with a vacuum, and sooner or later we can force you out."

"Pick", with the threat of No. 4, the previous faint sound as faint as fine sand fell again and again, as if an invisible person was walking in slight steps, naughtyly circling No. 3 and No. 4. No. 3 and No. 4 looked shaky, and they waved their swords to slash, but no matter where the weapon was slashed, there was no receipt.

"What the hell?" Number Four was so angry that it was so angry that it was so angry that it was so angry that it was so angry that it was more and more irritable, but Number Three grabbed her in time: "Don't be anxious, you'll be fooled if you're anxious. Now they should be anxious, not only will the rescuers be killed by Number Zero, but even the short-legged one can't survive. So we can patiently stay here and spend time with them. Once they can't waste any more, then... hehehehe."

"Good idea." The fourth person finally showed a comfortable smile on his irritable face. He was about to continue to mock the words of No. 3 to put psychological pressure on enthusiasm and indulgence, but before he could say anything, he suddenly saw a blurry figure flashing by in the corner under the corner not far away.

"Catch you." No. 4's face appeared grimly and rushed towards the figure's position as soon as possible. The sword kept shaking, and the tip of the sword teared the air, and countless arcs of light spread across all directions of the figure's position. When the attack stopped, no one existed in the position that had been ravaged by No. 4, but No. 3 and No. 4 still keenly discovered that there was something more on the ground. Carefully leaned over and took a look, and the figure drew a portrait of the person with simple lines on the ground. The portrait showed a very cute smile, closing one eye to make a mysterious shape. While the two saw the pattern on the ground, the position under their feet suddenly burst out with strong magic fluctuations, like a sign before the explosion of super magic.

The two of them changed their faces, and they retreated quickly, using all their might to stay away from the position where the fluctuations exploded. But just after the two of them left, the magic fluctuations seemed to be deliberately making trouble, and suddenly disappeared at the moment when the fluctuations reached the most intense moment, without any other effect except for making people nervous.

"No." Although the violent magic fluctuations had dissipated, No. 3 and No. 4 each screamed. I don't know when, a few round orbs were added to the bag behind No. 3. The magic power brewed in the dark orb had reached the verge of bursting at any time. It was the magic bomb that Vivian would always carry with him. The magic power suddenly burst out on the ground before it covered up the signs before the explosion of these magic bombs, making No. 3 and No. 4 not mentally prepared.

"Damn it." It was too late to throw away these magic bombs. No. 3 subconsciously extended the distance from No. 4. No. 4 also roared and unfolded the fighting shield at the moment of the explosion.

The roar finally rang out. Although No. 4 unfolded its shield in time, it was still staggering by the explosion that was extremely close. When she barely recovered from the dizziness caused by the explosion, she suddenly saw a man she had never seen before, waving goodbye to her not far away.
Chapter completed!