Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 249

The twilight is like a big gray net, quietly falling down, covering the entire vast plain.

The night sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with twinkling stars, and the moon is dizzy, which makes people deeply intoxicated.

In the dead of night, everything on the earth seemed to have fallen asleep.

Of course, there are also some "cultivating immortals" and night owls who are secretly active. They hide in the dark and stare at the pedestrians on the road.

It was 10 o'clock in the evening, and Ren and his group had already left for two and a half hours.

Outside Xiangcheng Town, there are three small roads leading to the outside world, and there are more than a dozen sneaky guys ambushing beside each road.

They crouched behind rolling sand dunes or giant cacti along the roadside, their eyes shimmering reddish.

This is a group of ghouls, generally reaching the second level, and the leader of each road is a dark earl-level ghoul.

This group of ghouls came from Pineapple Town, and because of the anger of a certain big man in the clan, they had to stay here.

As for how long to squat, the above did not say, if the target does not appear, you have to squat until the sky falls apart, day and night.

The target was two humans, the photos had already been sent, and among this group of ghouls, some of them remembered the scent of the two of them, even if they were hidden in the carriage, they would not miss them.

Behind a mound farther away, there is a tent with the same color as yellow sand.

Inside the tent, a cylindrical glass lamp is placed on a square wooden table. This is a lighting lamp powered by force crystals.

The light bulb emits warm light, and a graceful girl is doing her makeup in front of the mirror. She has long black and beautiful hair.

Lifting her snow-white lotus root arms, holding a pink comb in her palm, the girl is facing the half-length mirror, combing her black hair.

"I said, Marquis Fenner, do you need to bother to dress up for the big night?"

The ghoul Earl Will was stuck at the entrance of the tent like a stake, and said in a deep voice.

Fenna, the Marquis of the Moon Wolf Clan, did not turn her head back, she picked up a piece of lipstick with her fingers, and daubed her thin lips lightly: "Of course, soon, there will be many important people coming here, so of course I have to dress up carefully and look beautiful all the time." Picturesque condition.

If any grand duke or prince takes a fancy to me and climbs into his bed, wouldn't I save hundreds of years of struggle, unlike now, where I still have to eat ashes in this wasteland where no bird shits. "

Will has a bit of a headache, because the ghost hand was killed, and as a connector, he has been in a bad mood recently.

The ethnic group did not punish him for the time being, but if this matter messes up again, he will definitely have no good fruit to eat, even if he is the nephew of Duke Marcus.

"With all due respect, on this big night, no one will appreciate your makeup, but we are on a mission." Will warned with a serious face.

He felt that the other party's attitude was too casual.

The pretty Fenna smiled coquettishly, she had an unusually sweet little face.

On the pale complexion, the blood-like red lips are particularly dazzling, she said crisply: "Whether anyone appreciates it is one thing, whether to put on makeup or not is another, and it's too late to touch up makeup temporarily.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. I will clean up for nothing later, so please avoid it for a while. "

Will's expression was very bad when he heard this, and he said coldly: "Please be serious, do you think this is going to a dance?
Let me ask you, is the task more important than makeup? ! "

"Makeup is important."

Fenner pouted her little cherry mouth, and said very bluntly.

Will: (_), women are hopeless.

Unable to suppress the anger in his heart any longer, Earl Will was not too afraid of her because of his status.

He scolded coldly: "You have already screwed up a mission, and now you can't find that gangster boss in Xiangcheng Town!"

When Fenner moved her fluffy ears, when the werewolf was emotional, the ears would subconsciously turn into wolf ears.

She snorted coquettishly: "Blame me? I've been monitoring him this morning, but he called ten women in the room—fucking.

I've been listening to those whores yelling and yelling all morning and I'm getting wet in my panties.

I went back and took a shower, comforted myself, relaxed, put on makeup again, and took a beauty sleep... But when I went back at night, the person disappeared. "

Will slapped his forehead, trembling with anger: "Then why don't you search for it?"

A werewolf has a very keen sense of smell, stronger than that of a ghoul.

Fenna painted her eye shadow leisurely, and said unhurriedly: "I've tracked it down, and the target has already left Xiangcheng Town.

Don't blame me, after I found out that he was missing, I immediately followed the smell and chased out of Xiangcheng Town. After running for 50 kilometers, my legs were weak from running, but I didn't even see a ghost!
There is no way, the opponent is running too fast, non-stop. "

"Damn it, he's lucky!" Will said bitterly.

One ran away, but there was a stronger and more important person, and killing him could also make a difference.

"By the way, I can only be sure of defeating that cowboy, but I can't guarantee that I can kill him."

Fenner thought of something, Dai Mei frowned slightly, she is a veteran marquis, equivalent to a fourth-level human being.

"Don't worry, Duke Tucker will be here soon. Human beings are too happy. This time, we will give them a head-on blow and suppress their arrogance!"

Will crossed his arms and said confidently that the death of the ghost hand ruined the plan of the ethnic group, and of course they will take revenge.

Tucker is the younger brother of Marcus, a Duke of Ghouls. He is not as powerful as Marcus, who is about to be promoted to Grand Duke, but compared to humans, he is also a powerhouse of the fourth rank.

A trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and Fenner continued to apply eyeshadow. She didn't like ghouls like carrion vultures, even if it was the Grand Duke of Ghouls.

On the other side, 80 kilometers away from Orange Town, two horse-drawn carriages were galloping on a lonely path, the wheels of which were spinning very fast.

The horses pulling the cart are handsome and strong, and their hooves knock on the ground, splashing sand and mist.

"Boss, why are we running away?"

Susannah raised the curtain of the carriage, her eyes fixed on the crescent moon in the sky.

"If you spoil someone's good deed, why don't you run away? Stay and get skinned and cramped?"

Ren was sitting on the bench in the carriage, eating melon seeds.

Susanna put her hands on her waist, very dissatisfied: "But they haven't even finished packing their luggage.

Haven't you been promoted to Tier [-]? Can't you deal with the enemies you speak of? "

Ren sneered: "Unlike me, Higg was exposed to the enemy's sight.

He has offended a group, even if the ghouls are far less powerful than blood clans and werewolves..."

Ren is still a little self-aware, he has just been promoted to the fourth level, because he used the top-level plan, and his realm is relatively stable.

Against ordinary marquises, even powerful marquises in the fourth rank, they are not afraid, and they can run away if they can't beat them.

But if a duke jumps out, it will be waxed.

36 tricks, walking is the best, he doesn't believe that he escapes so fast, there are still people who can catch up.

(End of this chapter)