Trafford’s Trading Club

The big sister in the tree in Chapter 1400 is a bad person.

I don't know when it started, a thin layer of fog began to appear on the streets of the ancient city.

This soon has a place where the Thunder Tower owner feels wrong - it is shrouded by the enchantment of the association, although it does not isolate all temperature-related conditions... but the sudden fog is obviously not reasonable.

"Look, what's in the fog is approaching!" A deacon pointed at a certain direction in the fog.

They looked at each other and saw the gradually thick fog, and a figure came slowly at this moment.

"Probably the undead here, be careful." Thunder Tower frowned. He was left here, mainly to prevent these undead from rushing out of the enchantment and flowing into the world.

"It doesn't seem to be..." The first deacon found at this time turned the palms open, naturally bright, and a beam of light reflected the past.

I saw the footsteps of the coming, and the action seemed extremely inconvenient... It gradually became clear and quickly became visible under the direct light source.

"It's the adult of Kololua!"

In front of Kulloya, it seems that he was seriously injured. He saw that he was holding his hand on his shoulder, as if he would fall down at any time. His body was full of **** wounds.

At this point, Kololua looked up hard and saw his lips moving slightly, as if he wanted to say something... but the sound did not come out, and Kololua finally fell to the ground.

The Thunder Tower was suddenly shocked, but did not act immediately, but his brow was deep-locked - a deacon around him had already rushed out and went straight to Kuloloa.

"Chololoa! What happened to you! What happened? Our tower owner?"

The deacon quickly helped Culloya, who fell to the ground, to shake his body... But this time Kuloloa’s eyes were closed and there was no movement.

The deacon suddenly became thick and lifted up Courroya and walked back, but when he looked at the Thunder Tower and another deacon, he found a trace of horror in their eyes.

"Be careful!"

He couldn't help but feel a chill in the subconscious – at this moment, what was worn by his descendants from behind... It was a sharp, black sharp sword.

At this moment, the thunder and lightning in the main palm of the Thunder Tower has been stirred... but after all, it is still a slow step.

The deacon who was pierced by the black sword, already understood what was going on. He struggled to push the 'Courroya' that he was holding, and screamed, and the palm of his hand slammed on this. The body of Kuloloa.

The burning suddenly appeared in the place of contact, followed by a violent explosion... The airflow separated them completely, and the deacon of the hand was struck by the airstream, coming to the side of the Thunder Tower, and another deacon quickly reached for it.

The 'Kuloloa' that was bounced off the bombs was now on the other side of the ground...but the body of this 'Kuloloa' gradually began to melt, and finally it turned into a pile of black dust.

"What happened to him!" The main tower of Thunder Tower quickly set up an electric wall around it, and asked back in a hurry.

"already dead."

Looking at the deacon in the arms of his companions, especially with the color of panic and anger, Thunder Tower bite his teeth and quickly recognizes a bottle of medicine and blurs out his debut: "Secure his spiritual fire." Down! It should not be extinguished!"

"No... no! I can't feel it... it's gone! His fire of spirits has disappeared!"

"What?!" Thunder Tower was shocked and angry, but at this moment, he suddenly browed and said loudly: "Go away!!"

Seeing that the Thunder Tower’s main finger reached out and an electric light was ejected from his fingertips. The deacon responded extremely quickly and heard the words instinctively bowed his head.

The electric light was rubbed from the top of his head and hit hard in the back... What seemed to be behind him - the deacon looked back in horror, only to see when he stood behind a gray figure!

And this figure, it is the appearance of his companion who has been deflated in his arms... The companion has turned into a guy like the undead in the ancient city!

Between the electric and the Flint, the Thunder Tower took the shot again, destroying the undead who had changed from the dead deacon, and then contracting the electric wall, while protecting himself and the remaining deacon - just that dead. The deacon's body can only be isolated from the electric wall.

"In the end... what happened? Why is this short time..."

"It seems..." Thunder Tower's main look is ugly. "In this place, once you die, you will be transformed."

"That..." The remaining deacon was shocked. He thought of the ‘Kololua’ who had just attacked. “Would they say that they have met... dangerous, dangerous?!”

The Lord of the Thunder Tower is silent.

Because at this moment, he found that he had lost any means of connecting with the glory - there was a thick fog here, which was an effective communication that isolated everything.

"Tower Lord, we are now..."

The Thunder Tower chief bowed his head and said quickly: "You take my token back to the headquarters and tell the Chiyan Tower to them... they will know how to do it."

"you?"

The main tower of the Thunder Tower said: "I am waiting for them here."

"Okay!" The deacon did not dare to hesitate... He just looked at the body of his companion who died. After hesitating, he rushed out of the entrance and exit of the enchantment. He rushed to [coordinates] and returned to the [non-human domain]. 】.

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The ancient city...the interior of the castle.

The real dragon of Shenzhou is not so embarrassed at this time, but patience has gradually been wiped out to a certain extent - because she and the Hui Yao several lost!

In this huge incredible castle, if Long Xiru took Luo Yi along the way, he did not encounter any enemies... It was the terrorist organization of the castle.

Walking and walking, the interior of the castle suddenly began to collapse, walking and walking, the walls of the castle, the ceiling, and even the ground suddenly began to move, rotate, reverse, or even fold, unpredictable, and even no signs.

It’s like walking into a labyrinth that moves constantly and reassembles... no rules at all!

Long Xiruo even prevented himself from touching anything, and the result was still unable to guard against the strange changes in the castle.

And here the head has a strong ability to isolate the atmosphere, the real dragon of China can not even search for the traces of the glory through the spiritual sense - and, because the interior of the castle is constantly changing, she now even where she is, Can't figure it out.

Not only that, but Long Xiruo also felt that his power was also lost quickly... Even if he stood still, his physical strength would be consumed at an incredible speed.

The real dragon that did not get the strength to supplement, gradually felt a little bad pressure... Instead, the little butterfly demon did not have a similar feeling, the activity was very normal.

It seems that the stronger the strength, the stronger the suppression will be.

The real dragon of Shenzhou secretly thought: Do you want to clear the previous bill and continue to use the intelligence channel? But if you take the blood out of this place...

"Dragon sister, it seems to have stopped!" Xiaodie demon said quickly.

Before that, they were hiding in an empty small room found on the road - and there was nothing in this small room, but it was constantly moving... until now, this movement is over.

Long Xiruo frowned, tentatively walked to the front of the room and opened the door - but the moment the door opened, facing a sealed wall... the only entrance to the room, It was so closed to somehow!

"...In the end, which sand sculpture is this castle?"

At this time, the room swayed again and again... The amplitude of the shaking, as the whole world is flipping, reversing... Rotating, shaking!

She used the power of the real dragon to protect herself and Luo Yan at the same time. They were like a rubber ball at this time, they bounced in this room, and they bounced and bounced...

"In the end... there is no end!"

Shenzhou Zhenlong even felt that his stomach began to surge.

......

Probably a cube-sized part, now in the hands of Loya - she stopped the small cubes that were held in her hand and then approached her eyes.

I always felt like I saw something inside, but suddenly nothing seemed to be seen... I felt strange Loya, and I instinctively continued to shake this little cube... After going back and forth several times, I felt what Did not see it.

Loya licked her head and quickly shifted her attention from this cube to something else - the model of the castle.

After several times of reintroduction, the original castle with quite a few Romanesque styles has become a simple pile of messy piles.

"Small masters are so powerful!" Despite this, as a companion, Xingchuang Biological Pillow [Mianmian] is still praised at this time, and it is even very clever: "If the owner sees it, he will praise the little master!" ”

"Really?" Loya asked softly.

"of course!"

Whether it is or not... It’s right to say right at this time. As a star-creating creature that has been given a companionship task, how to make this little master happy, almost this pillow is thinking every day. Things.

"Ah, yes!" [Mianmian] suddenly swelled up at this time - its skin even began to bulge at this time, the place where the bulge even became three-dimensional, and then turned into a Chinese ancient country The appearance of the palace building at the time!

Xing Chuang Bio has the memory that was given to life - this pillow has been in Luo Qiu's home for several years before becoming a star creature.

"I remember that the owner used to like to watch some landscape films! Little master!" [Mianmian] At this time, there is a saying: "Right, this is also true!"

The surface bulged again, and next to the palace group, there was a small pyramid standing up.

Looking at [Mianmian] with the memory of the building, Luo Ya blinked, then looked at the pile of unnamed things that I made out, after thinking for a while... stretched out a small hand, expressionless, Push~

Oh... oh la la!

The parts are scattered again.

Loya began to pile up again... Under the window of the attic, Dazhe just picked up a water pipe and sprinkled water on the grass in the back garden.

Not far from the kitchen, I can occasionally see the maid's busy figure in it... The scent of baked cookies that came out from time to time is very pleasant.

Da Zhe looked up and saw the sun in the sky. He yawned and lazily said: "The days of calm are really good..."

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The school is a place where you can see the sea... After leaving the manor, you can walk around the edge of the coastline for a while and start walking to the town outside the campus.

A place full of tranquility, this is the impression that Luo boss has so far.

Even if you count the students in the school, there will not be many people - there will not be too many natural stores. After all, the market in the town is so big, and if the store is getting more, I am afraid it will not be able to accommodate it.

If the club is placed in such a place, the chances of being able to attract guests on weekdays will naturally be greatly reduced.

If it is not another project that can continue to increase income steadily, I am afraid that it is simply Luo’s own boss, and he should consider it carefully for his own big hands and whether it is appropriate to set up a store here.

In fact, he has already found a few favorite places, and he can put the store down... but there is no place in the moment, it is really a hammer.

It can be a good thing to have a choice, the most fear is the chance to choose... or the idea of ​​losing choice.

He stopped at a corner like the small park in the corner of the street - Luo boss felt Nero here, and it was easy to find her who stayed in this place.

On a tree.

At the branch, there are still two shopping bags full of things, and Nero is lying on the branches, sleeping with his hands, chewing gum, and blowing a big bubble from time to time. Obviously it was very pleasant.

She was not aware of the willingness of Luo’s boss to come... Luo Qiu did not intend to let Nero find his arrival immediately.

At this time, there are several children under the tree who are playing... In the opinion of an adult in a certain part, it may be just a play between the children... If they are not, they have some bullying behavior.

The bullied little boy looked like he was only five or six years old, with a thick brown hair... he was teased by several older children.

The little boy was taken away from the balloon in his hand... He was so short that he couldn’t get his own things from the taller children.

Nero on the tree obviously has no interest in this scene... She even yawned boringly.

Until the robbed balloon flew to the tree because the older child could not catch it, and gently hit the lap of her hanging down, the black soul messenger lying on the tree, looking sideways It’s down.

The children looked up and looked at the balloon that had flew up on the branches and then got stuck... They didn't see anything at first, but suddenly there was a short white hair on the branch, a big-eyed big sister.

The children were shocked at once, and even the little boy who had been robbed of the balloon was watching it.

Suddenly, the big sister of this beautiful white short hair suddenly became a horrible appearance of an old pus and even a drop of eyeballs.

Wow--! !

The children suddenly fell to the ground, and then screamed and ran away from the place... Nero on the tree gave a very pleasant laugh.

She picked up an apple from the shopping bag and smashed it up—Nero returned to its original appearance and looked down at the tree again and down, casually saying: "Little devil, are you not afraid?"

"Balloons..." The little boy resisted the horror and bravely looked at Nero.

Nero looked sideways at the balloon that could be stuck next to it, and suddenly there was a sultry smile on her lips... She took another bite of the apple, bite into the core, and spit out the apple nucleus.

Hey -!

The balloon was shot by the apple nucleus. The broken balloon and the rope fell down like this... The rope piece seemed to be tied with something, like a small note.

The little boy suddenly got red in his eyes, but he didn't talk. He just picked up the things silently, wiped his eyes, and slowly left the place.

Nero on the tree glanced sideways and bit another apple... It felt like it was sour.

(End of this chapter)