"cough"
Covering his mouth and coughing lightly, in the sky outside the city of Paris, the pale and handsome figure glanced at the blood on his palm, and looked in the direction of the target's escape.
There was shock and suspicion in the blood red eyes.
He has been constantly pursuing strength. He is obviously the person closest to the upper rank of A-level in Zero Qi, but what does he see now
In the report, a brat in the Huaxia Night Bureau actually used the strength he did not know where to get it, and slightly injured him with just one blow!
Squinting his long and narrow eyes, Femiler's figure slowly descended into the air.
"What exactly is this power..."
Looking at Fangran and the others who had already used that unknown space ability to escape without a trace, his figure stayed in place for a long time, but in the end he still didn't choose to search and pursue with great fanfare.
Turning around and looking at the city of Paris in the distance, it was like a sea of light in the darkness.
Femiler could sense that there was more than one powerful aura hidden there tonight, the ability from the blood race, and there was always an inexplicable intuition telling him,
There is even an existence hidden in the depths that he can't resist at all.
Then at this time,
At the moment when Donald and the others were dealing with the follow-up scene, Brianna's figure came from downtown Paris. She didn't see Fangran and the others.
The blood on the white dress of the figure in front of him was discovered immediately!
"Master! Are you... injured!? Please use my blood..."
Hearing her surprised and unbelievable voice, Femiler glanced at the side of his body, the 'hollow' that had almost been regenerated under the ability of the vampire,
Seeing her worry about unbuttoning the scarf around her neck, she said lightly:
"It's just some minor injuries, and some strength has been overdrawn, and compared to these,"
His blood-red eyes glanced at the gesture, deliberately avoiding Brianna who was injured somewhere.
"Worry about your own injuries, I don't need a disposable waste that only shows off."
Brianna, who had been hiding her serious injury when she escaped from the mine during the day, trembled. After hearing the word "concern", she bowed and agreed with fascinated eyes and short breath.
"Yes, I see."
Looking at the figure in front of her that made her willing to give everything, Brianna didn't ask Fangran why she was able to escape, but said with some hesitation:
"He... was captured by the other party, master, why don't we chase after him, the other party may have noticed the key to our plan..."
"Don't worry too much."
Listening to her uneasy and worried words, Femiler's dress revealed a noble figure and an overly handsome pale face, with blood-red eyes drooping and indifferent. On the moonlit night wilderness, he was really like the elegant vampire in the story.
"By taking that useless waste at such a time, they must want to use this to get in touch with the mentor, find out the blockade of the simulated scene, and liberate Herschel to expose the fact that Kolossos rebelled,"
The voice indifferently saw through Fangran and Osfiya's plan, and Fei Miele's eyes flashed with contempt.
"A pointless move."
Then he turned and headed back towards Paris, Brianna obediently following him.
"Those guys in the association are still not so incompetent as to throw away the second dark energy crystal. The preparations for Paris are over. Where is the dark world?"
"The dark energy crystals of the fifth node have entered the collection stage, but due to the interference of Zero Rider led by Tian Qi, the hunting of the sixth node is still postponed, but the overall is almost over...."
At the end of this shining and boiling night in Paris, the grand plan in the dark slowly advanced one step further.
"According to the progress, the experiment of the final node will soon be entered."
...
...
And at this moment, in the southwest suburbs of Paris.
A black Hummer gallops down a Lutheran-sparse road, and no direct contact collisions have left the beefy fellow uninjured,
It's just that at the moment when he held the huge silver dragon spear, someone whose body had endured a huge amount of magic energy was seriously injured.
"Are you crazy!?"
In the spacious back row of the Hummer, the elf's healing ability was fully activated, Osphia's face showed rare and obvious emotional fluctuations, and she shouted angrily at the black-haired youth with blood on the corner of her mouth:
"How far do you have to have no common sense to do something like rushing out of the city with your ability!!"
"Ah... well, listen to me... well, no, listen to me explain... There are actually very complicated reasons for this..."
Fangran felt that his bones were crisp, and his whole body was in pain. Hearing Osfia's question, he scratched his cheek with his fingertips and answered very guiltyly,
Then when she raised those blue eyes to look at herself, intending to find out what the complicated reason was,
Fang actually had no complicated reason at all, it was simply that he was so happy that he wanted to be high. Ran, his face froze for a moment, and quickly put on a magnetic tone of a mature man at a dance,
Trying to get away with his appearance and temperament in vain.
"Don't you think this is very romantic, beautiful... Ah! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"
Then at the moment when Osphia's brows jumped in anger and increased his strength, he admitted his mistake at the speed of light.
"I'm sorry! I was wrong! I was wrong! I won't dare again!"
Looking at the young man in suit and leather shoes in front of him, he immediately yelled and admitted his mistake, and Osfiya felt a throbbing headache in his head.
After thinking about it clearly, Donald knew that it would be difficult to catch himself with the zero-riding white wings and magical coordinates, so the moment he put his real target on Fangran, he rushed back to the city with all his strength to rescue him,
Even having prepared for the worst, the first thing she saw when she returned to Paris was...
A certain guy is using his ability to drag the car recklessly!
It was an act of publicity for fear that others would not find him. He knew clearly that he was rushing out of the tight encirclement, but he didn't know that he thought he was driving a roller coaster in an amusement park...
From birth to now, this is the first time Osphia has encountered such... so...
Such a thing that people don't know how to describe!
Glancing at Kerim in the driver's seat with a face of "who am I, where am I, and what am I doing", he seemed to be still in a daze and hadn't recovered from his hallucinations.
Next to him, Tang Bing, who was wearing an evening dress but whose hair was messed up like a bird's nest, had already begun to smile blankly with slack eyes, and self-hypnotize himself with a smirk while looking out the window.
"Hehe... hallucinations... it's all hallucinations... it's all the drawbridge effect, it's okay... it's okay... Hulu, you're the fattest..."
Turning back to look at Fangran who secretly stretched out his hand to carefully pinch his fingers and lift it away but didn't dare, Osfiya found that she knew a new side of him.
"Since you have recovered some of your abilities, why didn't you say it earlier, so that we can achieve our goals more easily, and there is no need to make it so complicated to sneak into the dance."
Without waiting for him to summon up his courage, Osphia raised her hand from him and continued to speak to him to relieve his injuries, her voice was still flat,
It's just that there seems to be a little bit more other emotions.
"Ah, well, I found that the recovery of the ability is already the time to finalize the plan. At that time, it always felt like spoiling the atmosphere. I thought it would be the same as the hole card in case of an accident..."
I don't know if I heard the 'strange' in Osphia's words, Fangran scratched his head to explain, and then smiled softly with a helpless expression:
"And...he finally took the courage..."
"Sorry, Osfia."
Seeing him apologetically smiling and sincerely apologizing to himself, his blue eyes drooped for some reason, and Osfiya's delicate face was slightly warmed by the healing light of the elves.
"Well, it's fine."
Opened his mouth, there was no chance to express his apology further,
Being so simple and lifeless, she forgave himself for concealing it. Looking at her beautiful side face with a strand of soft blond hair hanging down, Fangran felt a little embarrassed and looked away.
"That... Although it seems a bit late to ask now, but..."
Then at this moment, when the silent atmosphere between the two of them was strange,
Kerim in the driver's seat seemed to have finally recovered from his daze, and he looked at the two men hesitantly through the rearview mirror and asked a question.
"Have I been kidnapped?"