"Is it them?"

"Yes! It's them!"

The person who came was one of the women who had been given the red potion by Leo before. She was holding the sleeve of the man next to her tightly, her tone full of excitement and malice.These people probably came prepared, the population was several times larger than before, and they all held swords and other instruments that could kill people.

Probably because they are all people who crawled out of the cracks, their eyes are not only greedy, but also have a kind of determination that regards death as dust.

Everyone knows that coming this trip may lead to the destruction of the team or the injury of the crowd, but when you think of the good red potion, you have nothing to fear.Since the three people in front of them can get out the red potion, and can enter this different world fully clothed, naturally there will be many stones coming out!

People in different worlds are realistic, they can quickly find out their position, and they can quickly identify their biggest profit point.

The reason why Islia and the group were found was more because of the three of them, two were women, and the remaining man was tall and big, but according to the words of the women after returning, he was probably no more than a woman. A soft-hearted wimp.The persimmons are soft, people, naturally want to bully these guys who seem easy to bully.

There are a lot of bounty hunters walking on this road. They were inquiring and suspicious about the combination of the two women and one man, but now seeing them being surrounded, they all hold knives in their waists. Watching the show from the side.

Farai laughed angrily, glanced at the silent Islia and Leo who lowered his head knowing that he was wrong, and a vague killing intent began to wander around his body.

Although the residents in the town of Mobius like to gossip, they are all kind.This is the first time Islia has encountered such a straightforward and clear retribution of kindness and revenge.She suddenly understood why Farai didn't let Leo give these people the red potion, probably because she had expected that these people's hearts were very sinister.

Islia is a pastor. Although she was dissatisfied with her family and refuted people from the Holy See, she still lives in a honeypot compared to the current situation.

She suddenly felt that the scepter in her hand was very, very heavy.

This kind of weight is a kind of weight that cannot be expressed.

She is a pastor, and her responsibility is to save people, but she suddenly felt that she could not complete the sacred task of "saving lives".

She doesn't mean that she wants everyone to thank her with tears and tears, with a kind heart, at least-don't treat people who have generously extended their hands like this.She glanced at Leo, and sure enough, she found that his expression was full of frustration at the moment. Not only did he feel that he had done something wrong and caused a burden to others, but he also began to think about not helping others in the future.

Islia thought, if she stood up and cast light magic for them and healed their bodies, then she would be the one who entered this state now.But she is not that stupid, after all, she is not from the Holy See, and she will be arrested and sent to the Holy See if she uses light magic.

However, the feeling of being ruined by a good intention is really uncomfortable.

Islia stretched out her hand and patted Leo's arm, pursed her lips and smiled at him, comforting him silently.

Leo nodded to her, then continued to stare blankly at his fist.

Islia thought that this guy might not be able to get out of his psychological shadow for a long time.

"Hey! It was you before, right?" The man who spoke was wearing relatively neat and clean clothes, holding a long broad knife in his hand, and his eyes were full of greed when he looked at Leo.Not only that, but he also glanced at Islia and Farai, seeming to be curious about what the face under the black hood of Islia looks like, talking loudly and mockingly.

"Haha, this man is still wearing a hood. This is a different world, do you think you are clean with a hood?"

Accompanied by this malicious mocking sound, the crowd behind them burst into laughter.

There is a kind of person like this, who is deeply in the quagmire and doesn't want others to live better than himself.

The man's voice was hoarse and rough, and suddenly it sounded like the sound of sand and stones rubbing against each other. Naturally, the laughter was not easy to hear.

"Come on, call out all the red potions on your bodies! I can still let you two little girls be merciful and let you get comfortable with the master."

It has been eight years since Falay came out as a bounty hunter. Although most of the team are men, the tasks involved are also extremely risky. She can accept dirty words with her subordinates, but it does not mean that these words can go to IS Leah is cited.

As the leader of the current small team of three, seeing their posture of looking for trouble, he knew that he was regarded as a soft persimmon.As the leader of the S-level bounty group "Anti-Arc", Farai's strength cannot be seen from the outside.When she enters the task state, no matter who the opponent is or what the item is, she will definitely get it with absolute oppression.

"Looking for death?" Farai said softly.

Immediately afterwards, Islia's eyes blurred, and when she saw clearly, long purple hair flashed in front of her eyes, and she saw a swift shadow passing among those people, and the sound of a short dagger cutting the skin echoed in the air. A second later, those "crack men" who were chasing after him were all knocked to the ground by Falai.

A bunch of tongues fell on the ground.

Farai cut out the tongues of these people.

Islia's complexion was a little ugly.Especially the slurred pronunciation of those people without their tongues made her feel more uncomfortable than they died directly in front of Islia.She looked at those dark eyes. She didn't know whether it was because of her psychology or Farai was in a really bad mood. The smile on the corner of her mouth didn't bother to maintain. There seemed to be some light flashing in the green eyes. Then, those people who lost their tongues Even more frightened.

Islia turned her head and left.

Although she didn't want to save these people, she didn't want Falai to solve the problem in this way.She clearly understood that Farai subconsciously cut off other people's tongues when facing a problem, so it must not be the first time something like this happened.It's useless for her to say it. Not only is it useless, but it will also cause the two people's disagreement to explode here. It's better to find Arila and say goodbye to Farai.

Now is not the right time to start a conflict with Farai with this kind of thing.

As soon as Islia left, Farai naturally left with her.Her eyes have been glued to Islia's body since she cut off other people's tongues, and she can see clearly what's going on.Mai Se's fingers twirled the dagger nimbly twice, pinned it back neatly, and followed Islia with her slender legs.

"Wait, Islea."

Leo naturally followed his leader.

The bounty hunters who were watching around originally planned to take advantage of the crowd watching to see if there was any advantage to take advantage of, but when they saw that the advantage was favorable, they immediately opened their mouths.There was no dog in the water to fight, and there was no one singing on the stage, so they naturally left cleanly.

After what happened just now, Islia wrapped her hood tighter.Not only that, but even the pace of the journey is much faster than before.Unless Falay asked her questions along the way, she would not take the initiative to speak.

This kind of situation made Farai very annoyed and helpless. On the one hand, her growing environment made her unable to understand where Islia was angry. I felt uncomfortable for a while, just wanting her to look at me.

After hesitating for a while in his heart, Farai finally let go of his last hurdle, walked in front of Islia, and started to flirt again.

This time Islia didn't show face as before, but nodded coldly, and stopped saying a word.

But the more she was like this, the more courteous Farai became, and she felt like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

This situation continued until Falay found the location of the magic gate, and Islia was really relieved and smiled.It was this smile that swept away Farai's helpless and frustrated emotions after being frustrated before, and made him feel refreshed again.

"Islia, I inquired about the news here. The last time the magic door was opened was three days ago, and this time the door was opened in the afternoon..." Farai reached out and took his dagger in his hand, and handed it to Yi Silia, "This is my dagger. You take it with you. When you enter the magic gate in the afternoon, there will be no magic energy and dark elements near you."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Excellency Falay." Islia said politely, "But I cannot accept it."

"What's the matter." Falay pretended not to hear the alienation in her words, and did not force her, and quickly put the knife back, but there was a somewhat hurt feeling in his eyes.

At this point, Falay suddenly understood——Islia was angry because of her previous solution.

For Farai, her living environment shaped her character and her way of doing things.She didn't intend to do these bloody things in front of Islia, it's just that there are so many bounty hunters around, and besides watching the show, they are more scoring their actions.If she hadn't been ruthless at that time, then there would be troubles coming to her door.In fact, according to Farai's original practice, she would not only cut off the tongues of these people, but also cut off their eyes and arms, so that there would be no chance of revenge.

She kept her hand and restrained herself.So for Islia's anger and alienation, apart from silently suffering and unwilling to explain, she also felt a little bit of grievance in her heart.

It can only be said that the three views of these two people are inherently inconsistent.

The atmosphere is awkward.

Under the urging of Xia Fanghua, Isilia's strength is very different from the past. Although she is still a little rusty in using it, she always feels that someone is supporting her body and whispering in her ear. In a soft voice, tell her the mind and the next step.

Farai doesn't have a dragon like Arila, but she has her own way.With one jump, he flew into the air with Isilia. His left hand was originally holding her waist, but thinking of Isilia's at least somewhat displeased attitude, he silently turned into holding her arm again.

The power of the dory sea under Islia's feet was gathered together and she stepped on her feet, and there were exclamations from all around, either because of the sudden movement of the two of them, or because of the danger of the journey.The people watching and waiting below became more and more anxious, and some even recognized Isilia who was entering the Demon Realm Gate here at this moment.

"Look! Isn't that the woman who entered the magic gate with the paladin?"

"Why are you here?"

"Where is the saint Arila? Who is the woman next to him?"

……

Farai didn't like to involve others when people talked about Islia, so the pressure on his body became more and more dignified, with malicious murderous aura and strong vindictiveness, and he rushed straight to the discussion crowd below.After realizing that Islia didn't like her like this, she hid it very well, and those grudges bypassed Islia very docilely, only causing coercion to the people below.

She leaned slightly close to Islia, and the fragrance she smelled in her nose made her less impetuous. She held the gem-studded dagger tightly in her right hand and swiped in the air. Destroy the spirit bridge leading to the gate of the demon world directly.

Under Islia's astonished eyes, she pulled her arm towards her bosom, and the purple-haired woman held her horizontally in her arms extremely skillfully.

The void under his feet broke through the shadows, and in the stunned and terrified eyes of everyone, he took the lead in stepping into the magic gate with Islia in his arms.

Leo silently followed behind the two, and consciously stayed away from them after landing, creating opportunities for his leader.

Islia, who was put down, was dragged into his arms by Farai before she could stand on her feet.She put her sharp chin on Islia's shoulder, her face was close to the hood next to Islia's ear, and while she hugged Treasure tightly with her hands, she said nothing.

Islia wanted to stretch out her hand to push her, but just as she raised it and put it on her shoulder, she heard the woman muffled, "I'm jealous."

Islia: "?"

Farai's voice seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and it became more and more hoarse: "Can you stop being angry with me?"

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