The Bald Monk in the City

Psionic tattoo: arrowroot!

The gentle life energy was transferred from Yi Qiu's third palm to Marta Kriyol's body, dispelling her fatigue and hunger.

The amount of fortified arrowroot milk has been significantly improved, and Marta Kriyol's health value is much weaker than that of Yi Qiu.

Therefore, when Yi Qiu's life energy was injected into Marta Kriyol's body, we could clearly see that Marta Kriyol's complexion changed from sickly pale to rosy, a symbol of health.

"Well……"

Marta Kriyuer squinted her eyes comfortably, and the life energy trickling through her body was like the sweetest spring water to keep her away from hunger, thirst and pain.

She thought of the night bathed in the light of stars, the starlight of that night was also such an intoxicating taste...

"I am here for the betrayers of the kingdom, and I know you have information about them."

After watching Marta Kriyul's state ease down, Yi Qiu said straight to her.

"...I thought there would be a wonderful night, but it was a pity that the stars were dimmed."

"The stars told me everything, in return for saving me, I will tell you everything..."

"But maybe you need me to introduce the Grand Knight Kai'Sa for you, they are more difficult than you think."

Marta Kriyol smiled sweetly at Yi Qiu, and then handed Yi Qiu a note with some information on it. ,

After Yi Qiu took the note, his retina began to refresh the prompt message:

"You have completed the dungeon branch: save the stargazers."

"You have obtained the specific information of 5 traitors. When they appear in your field of vision, Syndicate will automatically mark them with scarlet."

"Your behavior angered the undead. In 12 hours you will face their first wave of pursuit..."

At this moment, a 12-hour countdown also appeared in Yi Qiu's retina.

"Time is not enough, I need to solve them in a short time, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"Are you going back to where you lived before? If you return, we'll drop in..."

After thinking about it, Yi Qiu said to Marta Kriyol.

"No, I have a new choice... the stars will always have a brighter one."

Marta Kriyol replied while tidying up the clothes that had become messy because of the tumbling.

"Then, good luck..."

After speaking, Yi Qiu turned into a ghost and left.

His current movement speed, even the most usual movement, is a big test for the observer's dynamic vision.

And when he passed the extremely explosive speed of psionic restlessness, only cats and other races with natural extraordinary dynamic vision and some wanderer-type professions could capture his movement trajectory.

But Marta Kriyol was stunned when she was sorting her clothes, and she took out the mirror from the backpack that she was carrying with her in disbelief.

After making sure that her charm was not compromised by the pursuit, she seemed to have thought of something, with a subtle expression on the direction of Yi Qiu's departure...

If one day you feel that your charm has reached an unprecedented peak, then try to seduce a monk, he will let you know what frustration is-"The longitudinal diffraction of stars and the tide of fate-Appendix 1"

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Outside of Jacques Manor

"So, that idiot Gokiri was killed by a single player?"

The old wet eyes frowned, and then took out a pipe made of bone from the backpack with some difficulty.

His body looks like a dead old man, his shrinking skin and heavy age spots make him look depressed.

But even though his movements looked faltering and weak, Lukaka and the other two members standing next to him still looked at the old wet eyes with fear.

The notoriety of Old Wet Eye was built up with the souls of all the creatures in a small city.

In the paladin joint operation organization, the wanted sequence of the old wet eye has been ranked third, ranking 39611.

This wanted sequence was sorted by the paladin joint action organization according to the villains in the multiverse who have cross-plane evil actions.

All evil people in order, after being discovered by paladins and related professions, will face relentless strangulation.

The power of goodness is not stronger than evil, but that good people can always form a concentrated numerical advantage...

On the head of the old wet-eyed pipe was a hideous skull, which was the head of the old wet-eyed enemy, which was narrowed and solidified into this appearance by his evil spells.

And the soul of the old enemy is also bound in this pipe, and the old wet eyes want him to feel the eternal burning pain.

When the old wet smoke ignites the lower plane tobacco with the evil fire, the evil fire will continue to burn him, but the smoke from the burning of the lower plane tobacco is constantly healing him...

If you don’t want to face horror, then become horror——The Great Sorcerer Oneanda-The Grudge of Curse Fire

Old Wet Eye is a sorcerer, but he is not Tifflin, but an out-and-out human.

Of course, that is what happened before.

Now, the evil and dangerous evil fire power running in the blood vessels has kept the old wet eyes away from the identity of humans for a long time.

"boom!"

A pale white flame ignited on the old wet-eyed hand, and the flame did not bring warmth, but exuded a low temperature like strong negative energy.

But when the old wet eyes lifted the flames on the pipe, the pipe began to emit invisible blue smoke in a mournful wailing.

The old experiment took a pleasant sip, hatred, fear, resentment... good fuel.

"Yes, old wet eyes."

Lukaka lowered his head and said, he was not afraid that old wet eyes would punish him.

Because Old Wet Eye is an evil twist, but at the same time a powerful guy.

But he is still an existence that strictly abides by the rules, just like the devil from Barto's Purgatory, who is the strictest practitioner of order.

He completed the task of Old Wet Eyes, but Goujili did not complete it, so he need not fear the punishment of Old Wet Eyes.

On the contrary, although Goujili has left the copy space ~www.readwn.com~ because of death, Lukaka knows that there will be more cruel things waiting for him.

The **** wet eyes are not a word for kindness, this is a concentration camp for the villains.

Only the most cruel and powerful villains can survive the **** wet eyes.

Those weak soft eggs that can only grow by absorbing teammates will only turn into a flaming torch under the evil fire of old wet eyes.

Even the werewolves who love to fight, when facing the evil fire that can tear the soul, there will always be some instinctive fear.

The evil fire of the old wet eyes is the reason why they chose to invest in the **** wet eyes. They worshiped and feared his strength, and they were willing to become his minions, drawing the nourishment for growth under the protection of his notoriety.

Then, is it betrayal, or died on the way, that is another story...

The evil ones have never united, they have, and they will only surrender.

But the surrender of the evil one never has a shelf life...