Arad's crooked savior

Sreem, the giant spirit beast that came out of the Swat forest, lay on the ground after being defeated, with foul-smelling blood flowing out of its hideous wounds. It was obvious that he was already dead.

But regarding the concept of light and darkness, it was extremely paranoid and fanatical. Its body trembled slightly when it roared angrily, and it stared at Yuena who had a somewhat incomprehensible expression.

Disgusting light element, disgusting light breath.

On the side, Feng Ying was busy sharpening her knife, her pretty face was unkind. Since they had different ideas, what else could they say?

She could have a little bit, maybe just a grain of rice, to sympathize with the Swat race who couldn't get out of the dense forest.

But as a follower of Isis, it wants to plunge the world into a state of eternal night. It is paranoid and fanatical and harms her interests. This is something that cannot be tolerated!

"It's really an eyesore, kill me?"

The slender jade fingers flicked the sword blade, and the sound was as clear and clear as a spring. The chivalrous girl was graceful. Feng Ying frowned and glanced at the hem of her robe. The new clothes she had just changed were stained with a few dirty blood.

The air flow between the nostrils of the beast Sreem was like a pillar, and a layer of black energy appeared all over its body. Its huge body began to flexibly transform, twisting into a twist in an attempt to create a gap to escape.

But Qianying's ghost binding thread immediately tightened, cutting into the flesh, and blood burst out!

"Tonight's pearl color..."

She was dressed in pure and elegant white clothes, with a sword flashing across her face, her long hair tied up high like traces of wind blowing, her beautiful and refined face covered with cold frost, and her eyes full of displeasure.

Feng Ying hummed proudly, saying that her hands were holding swords, and she should act chivalrously, punish rape and eradicate evil, and wipe out injustice in all directions.

Next to him, Ye Lin nodded seriously, and then said that even though you have superb swordsmanship and can be called a swordswoman of a generation, you still have to wash your dirty clothes yourself. Don't be lazy and stuff it into the washing machine with others. There is no negotiation.

"Foolish light chasers, the dark truth of eternal night will swallow up your hypocritical souls...ah...!"

The burly body as big as a building was cut in half by Feng Ying's sword, and even the core of Sreem's survival was turned into pieces in a crisp cracking sound.

Dust flew around the collapsed body. At the same time, the nimble Gu Yu took a step forward and grabbed a dark red amber fragment, which was about the size of an adult's palm.

"Wow, Feng Ying, you are so handsome!"

Someone suddenly clapped loudly above his head. Ye Lin looked up and was slightly surprised. It turned out to be Wanzi and Director Monica. How could they be in the Night Skyscraper?

"It's okay, I just let it go." Feng Ying accepted her compliments happily, and at the same time asked the question Ye Lin wanted to know: "Wanzi, Teacher Monica, why are you here?"

We already have a gentle and considerate curator, so in terms of address, we are more accustomed to calling Monica "teacher".

"Let's find eggs..."

After saying a few words, Wanzi hurriedly covered his mouth, his big eyes moving strangely. Before coming here, Teacher Monica had specially and seriously instructed not to reveal anything.

The broom slowly stopped on the ground. The mature, beautiful, graceful and elegant teacher Monica jumped down gently and landed on the ground. She said gently: "We came from the Elding Memorial Hall and wanted to try our luck to find the rumored Mr. Prey." eggshell."

The Eldin Memorial Hall is not too far from the Night Skyscraper and the Gray Cemetery.

The smartest one, Becky, deliberately avoided the location of the memorial hall when he controlled the mechanical torrent to wash the floor.

"Ehhhhh?"

The eyes of Wanzi, who was still covering his mouth, widened. Didn't he agree to keep it a secret before, and then he did it in the name of "looking for ancient books and doing scientific research".

Although Monica maintained an elegant smile and dignified temperament, she was actually full of helplessness inside.

Wanzi shouted so loudly just now, and he was so anxious that he couldn't think of any event words related to "egg".

Therefore, it is better to admit it frankly. Besides, they are not outsiders and are benevolent to the Ancient Library.

The surrounding environment was dirty and smelly. It was really not a good place to talk. Ye Lin reached out and gestured to another street to leave first.

…………

In the abandoned apocalyptic city, from the top of a skyscraper, you can have a panoramic view of the skyscrapers for half the night, and the fragrance of tea is pleasant.

"To tell you the truth, for magic scholars, apostles have always been full of noble and mysterious colors, so we heard that Mr. Prey had something left behind. We were curious and wanted to try our luck."

Monica nodded and thanked the curator for the tea, and took a slow sip. She felt a little thirsty.

The meatball next to me didn’t like drinking this, so I asked the snack destroyer Mailu for a bottle of carbonated drink. Shushuang praised it!

Monica was referring to the original nine apostles, not the current nine newly appointed by Lord Held, otherwise she would have done her own research.

The nine former apostles were not only powerful and ranked at the top of the demon world, but also had different shapes and races. According to legend, they were all the supreme life forms of a certain planet.

Magic scholars are restless people. As their leader, Monica has the idea of ​​seeking knowledge and studying, so she came here. It sounds normal.

But Ye Lin noticed something strange, that is, since there was a good reason for collecting Pule eggshells, why did Wanzi suddenly cover his mouth just now? It was obviously because he was ordered by Monica not to say anything.

Therefore, it should not be said to some people.

Guyu carefully examined the crystal fragment in his hand. The dark yellow lines on the surface were strangely formed in circles. The material was as hard as iron, and it also contained a rather powerful dark energy.

Suddenly, she frowned fiercely and threw the fragment on the ground. She covered her heart and gasped slightly. She said in surprise: "I don't know why, but I always feel restless and irritable while holding that fragment."

Then, everyone's eyes turned to the palm-sized fragment. They were surprised and a little scared. Could it be that...

Ye Lin's palms were covered with a layer of crystallized Holy Spirit crystal, he grabbed the fragments, and said: "When Isis hatched, the energy exploded, and the black and red flames soaked the sky of Harlem, so if we speculate based on the normal hatching of poultry, his The egg should have a relatively large body and some small fragments.”

Based on his various understandings of the apostle, including killing, eating, and switching jobs... he was very convinced that this strange-smelling fragment was one of the eggshells blown away when Isis hatched.

The curator took out a camera and took a few pictures, which could be used as illustrations when writing books in the future, but she was not very interested in the energy of eggshells.

On the other side, Monica held a tea cup and stared deeply at the fragments. The expression on her beautiful face changed inadvertently, showing a kind of expectation and desire, but mixed with subtle anxiety and uneasiness.

Ye Lin pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled and said to Monica: "Since you need this, teacher, I'll give it to you."

"No, no, the material is precious, and I deserve it." Monica shook her head gently and declined. This piece of material was priceless, how could she take it at will.

"As the saying goes, swords are given to heroes. The eggshell fragments are a complete waste in our hands. However, the evil power contained within them cannot be sold at will. Therefore, it is better to leave it to you, teacher, for research."

Ye Lin generously handed over the fragments. He was indeed not interested in Brother Diao's eggshells, and the evil aura was annoying.

She was obviously interested in the eggshell, but out of courtesy, Monica politely declined several times before finally accepting the pieces and promising to pay accordingly.

…

The twilight was dark, the ghostly wind was howling, and looking down at the large dark and cold building ruins made Wanzi feel very nervous.

I don't know if it was because Isis began to control the darkness, but night came obviously earlier than usual.

Ye Lin arranged a strong barrier and decided to temporarily station on the roof of this building, waiting for dawn to come again before making detailed plans.

Monica, who got the eggshell fragments, was eager to go back to the Elding Memorial Hall at night, but Maruko refused to move and refused to leave.

Anyway, Teacher Monica doesn’t allow me to participate in the experiment, so I might as well stay here for some food and snacks, and then go back in two days.