Yao Si's heart tightened, and his whole body was a little stiff. He mustered up his courage to look up and saw a person standing above a street lamp not far away. Wrapped in a large black windbreaker, he couldn't see his face clearly, except for his blond hair, which made him look like a foreigner.
"Hmph, you Westerners aren't so good either?" Another voice responded coldly.
Only then did Yao Si realize that there was another person on the street lamp on the other side. He couldn't see his face either, but he was black-haired and from the Celestial Dynasty.
These two should also be blood races. She faintly felt the invisible pressure emanating from the two of them, which was completely different from the feeling Li Zheng gave her. If there is no guess, it should be the first three generations of blood clans that Li Zheng said, are they marked
What about the battlefield in City A? What is this, pre-war warm-up
Looking at the light box on the ground, which was still bright and dark, and was struggling to the death, my heart suddenly felt a little at ease. If she took one more step just now, it would be her head that would bloom.
The great god fought, Yang and Chiyu, and Yao Si decided to withdraw first while the two had no time to take care of her. But as soon as he moved, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the flat ground, and the leaves that swept the ground flew everywhere. She was fascinated by the wind, ate a mouthful of dust, and reflexively reached out to cover her eyes, but faintly heard another explosion from above her head, and her eyes were full of white light, as if something was volleying down.
She subconsciously took a step to the side, and with a bang, a thunderbolt hit the place where she just stood, blasting a hole two meters wide, and it smelled of fresh anxiety.
Yao Si spit, good... very dangerous.
"Thunder line? Your second-generation blood clan in the East is only capable of this." Huang Mao spoke again, but this time he had changed his position, obviously to avoid the thunder and lightning just now.
On the other side of the black hair, a thin electric light is shining in his hand, and the thunder and lightning are emitted by him.
Is this... the ability of the blood race
How unlucky she is.
"I think you should surrender obediently, how good the two clans are unified." That Huang Mao continued to provoke, "You can't win this battle."
Hei Mao didn't answer, he just raised his hand with a flash of clatter, and went towards Huang Mao again, hitting the place where the other party had just stood, blasting a big hole of four or five meters before he said coldly, "I can do it. ,do not**!"
Huang Mao was a little embarrassed to hide, and was also aroused by anger, and the figure flashed and fought to the side of the opponent. Yao Si could only see the two afterimages in the air separating and meeting each other, the sound of crackling all over his ears, and the thunder that rumbled and smashed all over the ground.
Yao Si suddenly had the illusion that he had traveled to the scene of a sci-fi film, and then Xiao Xiao remembered and wanted to leave. She turned around and swept a shared bicycle on the side of the road at random. She pedaled with all her might, almost unleashing its full potential. She stepped on three streets and stepped all the way. She could still hear a louder rumbling from the rear. Looking back, I can still see the scene of fire and lightning all the way there, like the scene of a sci-fi blockbuster. From time to time, a few figures flashed in the air, rushing over there. As a weak chicken, she can only pray to those people not to find herself.
I don't know if it was because she was too inconspicuous, or because all the people who rushed over were from the Eastern faction, and no one stopped to stop it.
What's even more amazing is that with such a big movement, she didn't see a single person come out to watch, and she didn't even see half a person on the way they were fighting. Thinking of the abilities of the blood race, there must be a way for the two of them not to be noticed by ordinary people, even in such a fierce battle.
Only now did she really feel what Li Zheng meant by the war. It was just two blood races fighting, and it was so lethal that the whole road was almost useless.
If a group of…
She didn't dare to think about it, she was even more determined to stay away, and she didn't know where the explosive force came from riding all the way from the second ring to the fourth ring, until she couldn't hear the noise in the city, then she calmed down, what's it like? in one breath.
Throwing away the bike, I sat on the grass by the roadside panting.
I'm exhausted, but fortunately, I didn't turn into a pond fish that was caught by the seedlings, and finally escaped...
"Dongfang bastard aliens, go to hell!" A voice-changing scolding came from behind.
Two familiar figures, one black and one yellow, suddenly appeared on the grass, and Huang Mao was hitting the ground with his palm. As soon as Yao Si turned his head, he saw a huge crack suddenly appeared on the ground, heading directly towards the man in black.
Then…
The man in black got out of the way...
Then…
she fell...
my day!
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Yao Si felt like she was going to die. She was in pain, and her whole body hurt. She could even hear the creaking of broken bones. The crack was unexpectedly deep. At the bottom of the pit, only a thin line could be seen on the top of her head. Even she had some doubts about whether she was still alive.
After working hard for a long time, she managed to compare her middle finger to the top of the pit.
Yellow hair, I remember you.
I really don't know if I owe these two people in my past life. Why is she so haunted? I knew she wouldn't run, and she rode the bicycle for so long in vain.
Yao Si didn't know how long he had been lying down, but the pain on his body miraculously disappeared, even the wounds he fell down had all healed, and his strength slowly returned.
Taking a deep breath, he stood up. She is a little fortunate now that she has converted into a blood clan, this vitality really has nothing to say.
After sitting and resting for a while, he turned to look at the top of the pit, and Yao Si decided to climb out. It may be because the pit was smashed by Huang Mao with his ability. Although it is deep, it is not very wide. She can still get out with the help of both sides.
As soon as she said it, she directly opened her limbs and moved up a little bit in a large font, and found that this method really worked. It's hard work, but there's hope. When she was tired, she stopped for a rest, just crawled and stopped like this, she really left the crack, getting closer and closer.
Due to her physique, her physical strength recovered very quickly, so she didn't know how long she had been crawling, but she felt that her hands and feet became more and more numb, and in the end she only moved like a machine. And the originally dark exit above her head became brighter and even dazzling, and when she was approaching, she realized that it was already daylight outside.
And she was still five meters away from the exit. She was full of hope. She accelerated her speed and reached out to the top of the pit. The moment she touched the grass on the top of the pit, Yao Si almost burst into tears. Finally got to the top.
Just as he was about to climb out, a familiar voice came from his ear.
"Clean up the battlefield."
What
The next moment, she only felt a sway around her, the hope exit above her head closed with a snap, and she slipped and fell back again.
This time, instead of breaking her bones, she fainted in the dark.
She closed her eyes with only one thought.
Black hair, I am your family!