king of black mist.

Chapter 206 The sun is always shining, we just toss and turn in it
"Your brother?" Ismay wondered.

Li Qianxia's tone unconsciously showed off: "With my brother, even if the vampire baron you mentioned comes, we won't be afraid."

I always feel unreliable. Ismay turned to Yang Qinglan, confirming with her.

"It's okay." Yang Qinglan said lightly.

"I remember this sentence." Li Qianxia gritted her teeth and said.

She is only allowed to speak ill of her brother herself, anything else is her enemy!

"Lan, do you know her brother?" the old nun said suddenly.

Yang Qinglan stopped talking, remembering her identity as a preparatory saint.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit delicate, and the little nun was like a newborn deer, looking back and forth at the adults with agile eyes.

The preparatory saint knew the man and thought he was okay. Ismay wanted to get out of the car immediately and share this with her friends.

When they arrived at the hotel, the group decided to take advantage of the daytime and kill Edison as soon as possible.

"Eat, rest for half an hour, and leave on time at 2 o'clock." The old witcher made simple arrangements, "Sister Watson, please treat Ismay and Uth."

The old nun nodded, and the rest remained silent, making preparations in silence.

"I heard that you have an older brother." Brich said to Li Qianxia while eating beef stew with potatoes.

Li Qianxia concentrated on eating and didn't speak.

The rest of the young witchers looked at Bridger mockingly.

"I'm done eating!" Li Qianxia was the first to get up, "Go back to the room and rest."

I finally have time to be alone, and I can call my brother!Li Qianxia's footsteps were so light that she was about to fly.

"Xia, come back, wait for Ismay to finish eating." The old witcher called her to stop.

Without giving Li Qianxia a chance to argue, he said to Ismay, "Eat faster."

"Yes." Ismay ate his food in two or three bites.

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Yang Qinglan watched Li Qianxia go away, her back image was that of a student who didn't do her homework last night and was brought into the office by the teacher today.

After dinner, she followed the old nun to see how she treated Ismay and Uth.

The old nun dripped holy water on the wounds of the two, pressed her hands on it, and chanted a prayer in her mouth, a long and soft whisper, as soft as a mother used a cotton swab to clean the child's ears.

A faint golden light appeared on the palm of the old nun's virtual press, and then it seemed to be infected and passed on, and the holy water also lit up with golden light.

"Hiss!" Ismay and Us gasped.

"It hurts?" Li Qianxia asked Ismay curiously.

"Itch!" Ismay answered with a suffocated breath, with a pained expression on her face.

After praying, the little nun handed the old nun a veil, and the old nun wiped the dense sweat from her forehead.

"Please take a good rest. You shouldn't act in a short period of time, but there is nothing you can do about the current situation." The old nun explained to the two.

"Yes, thank you." Ismay and Us nodded in salute.

After the three nuns left, the witchers couldn't rest for a short time. It was too hot. The air conditioner was only invented in 1902 and gradually became popular in 1950, and it's only 1880 now!
"Why don't we get some ice cubes?" suggested Dancy from Fighting Wuta.

"If you want no frozen soil at the critical moment, bah," Sivert of the Spider Academy spat out the food residue in his mouth, "I have no objection."

"Abram?" Dancy asked for his opinion.

Abram gritted his teeth, but before he could answer, the voice of the old witcher came: "You want me to kick each of you in the ass, boys?"

There was no sound in the room.

"Cool~" Li Qianxia praised in a low voice.

The old witcher saluted like a gentleman, then closed his eyes, sat on a chair, and rested with his feet crossed.

There was complete silence in the room.

Yang Qinglan followed the old nun back to the nuns' room. The little nun lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep in the cool and pleasant temperature.

Yang Qinglan asked the old nun in a low voice, the prayer that made the Gospel book unlock skills for free in the morning, and the prayer for healing just now.

"This is the nun's responsibility. What you should do, Lan, is to pray to the Gospel." The old nun refused to tell her.

"Learn more about things, have more guarantees, and if you are injured, I can also treat you."

The old nun shook her head lightly: "Of course there are better Gospels."

"Lan," she interrupted Yang Qinglan who was about to continue speaking, "I want to rest and prepare for the battle in the afternoon."

Yang Qinglan had no choice but to nod.

If it was Yaochi, with the S-level instinct of "Favorite Concubine", no matter if it was a nun or a demon hunter, I am afraid that he would already know everything and say everything.

She lay on the bed, pretended to yawn, and took a pill that could restore her abilities. She felt that she had to learn a skill that could hypnotize or read memories as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if she experiences one more world, she will lose more—for example, in the United States in 1880, she can only watch the knowledge of witchers and nuns, but cannot gain it.

Yang Qinglan closed her eyes.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the spirit of the whole group improved a little. Although some people were yawning, they were obviously in good condition.

The three nuns and two female witchers got into the carriage, and the rest of the witchers set up a pergola and walked into the grand scorching sun.

"The sun is shining all the time, and we just toss and turn in it." The old nun whispered, "Praise the Lord."

The little nun followed and prayed: "Praise the Lord."

"Praise the Lord." Yang Qinglan also said.

Li Qianxia pursed her lips and turned her head, seeming to be smiling.

The old nun, the young nun, and Ismay looked at her strangely. Yang Qinglan didn't look sideways, knowing that Li Qianxia thought of her brother as the 'master'.

"Sister Lan, please show me the way." The old witcher came over and said.

"En." Yang Qinglan nodded.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is cold, holy and unattainable, and she is actually the same.

In the future, she has no interest in the people around her, let alone in the past, when she shouldn't have any feelings.

It is absolutely impossible for Li Qianxia to have sympathy for Beja Triss in her.

The carriage rattled and drove out of the small town of Menlo Park. Yang Qinglan closed her eyes and felt the shadow cat's position.

Li Qianxia slightly opened the car window, under the sun, everything on the earth became dazzling, and she didn't know where her brother was hiding, maybe it was in this small town.

She wanted to turn into a snowy owl and fly around the town, but such an obvious vision would definitely attract the attention of lurking players.

She closed the car window, and she also closed her eyes, fully preparing for the next battle—since her brother was away, she could only rely on herself.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the penguins, walruses, and Pegasus took Edison and hid in the small forest where they came.

There is a lake in the small forest. The penguin has frozen half of the lake and is lying leisurely on an ice chair basking in the sun.

A walrus snores to sleep on the ice.

Tianma took a nap in the shade of a tree on the shore, taking advantage of the cold air on the ice to cool off.

Edison was tied to a tree, with his mouth and head tilted, and fell into a coma.

The walrus turned over comfortably. For some reason, seeing this scene, the penguin was upset.

"Fat pig!" it cursed under its breath, hugging its "arms", trying to sleep.

"Snoring~~" the walrus snored.

The penguin turned over on the ice chair.

"Snoring~" The walrus breathed and breathed again.

The penguin began to gnash its teeth.

"Whoosh-"

"Fat pig, wake me up!" The penguin jumped up and kicked, and the walrus rolled to the shore.

"What's the matter?" Walrus woke up startled, propped up his upper body, and looked around nervously.

"You are not allowed to sleep until I fall asleep!" the penguin roared, faintly emitting sound waves.

"Drinka!" Pegasus Liss stood up, his voice was very handsome, and he couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

The penguin froze for a moment, then realized: "There are enemies!"

As long as it is impetuous, it proves dangerous.

"Huh? Huh?" Walrus glanced at the penguin and Pegasus, still awake from his afternoon nap.

"Are you ready to meet the enemy? Or run away?" Pegasus asked the penguin.

The penguins spread their "wings" and anxiously paced back and forth on the ice. On the lake, the ice gradually spread, and the cold air was visible to the naked eye.

"It's scary, and that smoke man is also scary!" It said to itself as it walked, "Maybe we can make them fight, yes, just do it!"

It stopped, jumped up, and stepped on walruses and pegasus one after another like a stamp.

With the footprints in place, the ice covers and the walrus transforms into a king cobra.

Tianma stood up and turned into Li Changzhou.

The penguin slowly raised its height and turned into Bi.

"Listen," the penguin's voice was still his own, "The ice mirror is just a shadow, and once someone gets close to it, it will reveal its original form. You must not let them get close, you know?"

"I don't like that." The king cobra walks in a strange way, by arching and collapsing, not like a snake, but like an earthworm.

"Bi" walked over, raised her foot and stomped on it fiercely.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

Seeing that it became so violent, "Li Changzhou" looked around the forest vigilantly, stepped on the ground, and the ripples swept across.

The leaves shake slightly, and it senses the vibrations with its feet.

The sound of someone walking!

"Drinka!" it shouted, "Here we come!"

"Bi" flicked the disheveled blond hair on her face, her little face turned red from exertion.

"King Cobra" lay lazily on the ground, as if it was stepped on its back instead of being bullied just now.

"Remember, bah!" Penguin spat out a golden hair in his mouth, "Let them see the face, and we will run away."

"Where are you going?" Walrus asked.

"Idiot!" The penguin kicked it again. "Go to the Institute and give Edison back! We'll take him away while they're fighting! Move!"

"Bi" kicked "King Cobra" again, and fell down himself.

Just when it stood up angrily, opened its mouth, showing its fangs, and was about to lose its temper, "Li Changzhou" said: "Enough is enough, the enemy is coming!"

"Damn it!" "Bi" kicked "King Cobra" on the head again.

"King Cobra" licked his face with his tongue, and said in a simple and honest voice that was completely inconsistent with the sinister and vicious image: "This body is really bad. Without hands, I can't even—"

"Li Changzhou" grabbed Edison and rushed over.

"Bi" jumped up and sat on the shoulder of "Li Changzhou", and "King Cobra" wrapped around Edison.

Just then the witcher and the nuns came out of the forest to the lake.

"Over there!" cried Bridget.

"Don't let them run away!" The old witcher bent his bow and set his arrow.

"Ah!" Li Qianxia was surprised.

Yang Qinglan, who knew the inside story but couldn't tell it, had a strange expression on her face.

That's right, if you follow this group of animal players, you should be able to meet Li Changzhou.

But why is there a blonde princess next to him?
Yang Qinglan obviously forgot that the blonde princess (Beja Triss) was by her side last time.

The poisoned arrows and short incantations were all thrown into the sky.

The "King Cobra" swung its tail, and slapped away all the arrows and spells, as easily as slapping away a balloon.

"What?!" The young witchers exclaimed in disbelief.

"Don't panic, chase after him!" The old witcher's eyes were sharp, facing the sun, he could clearly see the scorched marks left on the snake's body.

The enemy is not invincible!
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King cobras roam the institute.

The boss (Li Changzhou) came back with smoke all over his body, and said to go to the basement to sleep and let him be in charge of guarding.

The little girl next to her shouted that it was so hot, so she went along with her.

The king cobra was very serious this time, and vowed that no matter how cold it was, it would never yawn!
Although the boss didn't say anything about what happened just now, as a gold medal employee, it doesn't allow him to leave—

Ok?
"Hiss~" King Cobra stood up its upper body, its golden pupils shrank.

Shared with the powerful physique of the boss, it clearly feels that life is approaching quickly.

The neck opened slowly, and it was ready to strike at any time.

The figure rushed over.

"Hiss!" The king cobra retracted its attacking stance.

It was actually Li Qianxia and Yang Qinglan!

In a strange gesture, the two fell from the sky, bringing a little girl (the little nun) with them, and the missing Edison.

The king cobra swam up happily.

Bang, "Li Qianxia" raised her foot and kicked it.

With this amount of power, the king cobra didn't even move, but the next moment, with its golden vertical pupils, it could vaguely see "Li Qianxia" overlapped with the shadow of a penguin, and "Yang Qinglan" overlapped with a horse.

It blinked and didn't understand what was going on. The little girl also kicked it very hard.

Bang!
The king cobra was thrown out, the brick wall collapsed, and the tiles flew across.

It flicked its tail, hooked itself to a post, and stopped the charge.

"hiss--"

Fake!

It's fake!
I was cheated!Almost fell into the cellar, making the boss rest!

Unforgivable.

The king cobra charged again, like a giant dragon leaving its nest, it burst out from the bombed research institute, its mouth was ferocious, and its fangs gleamed under the scorching sun.

"careful!"

"It's a monster!"

"and many more!"

The attack landed on the body, causing severe pain. The cold golden pupils of the king cobra swept away, and saw "Yang Qinglan", "Li Qianxia", "little girl", and a group of humans attacking it with silver swords.

"hiss!"

Shekou one.

call!The fiercest purple gas spray.

In the sky full of purple air, the snake's head was as fast as lightning, and bit the neck of the nearest person holding a silver sword.

All the scenery in the world trembles in summer, like a dream.

In the cellar, Bi was lying on Li Changzhou's coffin in a large font.

She scratched her sweaty neck, smacked her lips, and continued to take a nap.

(End of this chapter)