Shark, Witcher Headquarters.
On the top floor of the Tower of Knowledge, Pedenanger was lazily leaning on the sofa, holding a cup of steaming coffee and gently stirring the spoon.
"Teacher, the Viper's headquarters has been destroyed!" The cold-faced man stood on the opposite side of Pedenanger, and reported in a respectful voice: "Ye Qi has already got off the car at Mechanic Town, and the deacons of the Holy See have sealed off the entire Mechanic Town." !"
"Yeah!" Pedenanger let out a nasal voice lazily, and said slowly after taking a sip of coffee: "Let Ted lead two teams of rangers to station at the border of the forest-free area to stare at the Holy See. They took a step into Chunlin District."
"Yes, teacher!" After hesitating for a while, the cold-faced man continued, "But it is rumored that the witch has..."
"A rumor is a rumor!" Pedenanger's tone was filled with disdain: "There are already enough people staring at the witch. If we get involved, some people may wake up laughing! What's more, we are not Did you send someone? Isn't the apostle Ye Qi a member of the Demon Hunters Guild?"
"Understood, teacher!"
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"Bullshit, is Ye okay?" John, who was crawling on the bar of the old man's bar, took out a bottle of brandy from behind the bar consciously, poured it for himself, and drank it all: "It's the Holy See after all." lackeys of…”
"It's true that they are from the Holy See, but they are just some low-level deacons!" Old Ward snatched the wine bottle from John's hand angrily, and put it behind the wine cabinet that the other party would never be able to reach. Turning around, he continued, "You can rest assured about Ye's strength! Besides, your injury has flared up again, right?"
"No way!" Facing the worries of profiteers, John flatly denied: "You are absolutely wrong!"
"In this case, did you take on some missions?" Old Ward took out a notebook and calculated carefully: "Including the information fee for last time, and the wine money you owed from the year before last to now, the total is..."
"Hahaha, I suddenly remembered that I have an appointment with Kuqi today, let's go first!"
"Couch isn't in Tallinn!"
"So, I have to hurry up! It's not my principle to miss appointments!"
"..."
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"Is that why you delayed for three minutes?" Ye Qi stood on the ruins and looked at a bomb in Di Kesi's hand, and couldn't help frowning: "Should we use it to rush out?"
Although the black-clothed deacons have average combat effectiveness, their numbers should not be underestimated—under the mopping up of Ye Qi and the witch, more than fifty black-clothed deacons have fallen, but the number of the other party does not mean to decrease at all. More and more; so Ye Qi had to use darkness to temporarily block the surrounding streets and other attack routes. However, the duration of the darkness technique is limited after all. When the supernatural darkness disappears, the black-clothed deacons will inevitably flock to them, and even if he wants to rush out, it will be very difficult...
"Of course not! This is my shop! It was ruined by a group of bastards from the Holy See, if I don't leave them a memorial! I will have trouble sleeping and eating! As for rushing out?" Di Kesi stood surrounded by supernatural darkness On the ruins of the Excelsior’s store, he pointed to his feet; then he walked to a corner of the ruins, bent down to lift the rubble out, and a downward passage appeared in front of Ye Qi and the witch: “Just walk here!”
"Bathed in the holy light of blessings, those heavenly messengers are really boring!" The witch pushed her glasses and yawned, and was the first to walk into the secret way: "This kind of cheap toy is not fun at all!"
It should be impossible to play at all, right
Ye Qi narrowed his eyes, followed closely into the secret passage with a smile.
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Relying on the perception of blind fighting, Ye Qi followed the witch's fluctuations and walked forward in the dark secret passage. Moreover, the secret path is not full of decaying atmosphere as Ye Qi imagined, but it is unusually dry. This made Ye Qi feel a little better unconsciously—among the jobs of many demon hunters, what he hated the most was digging graves and digging into graveyards. The stench of decaying corpses that had been brewing for decades or hundreds of years would always make him lose interest in meat in the next few days.
"Do you need to get to know each other again?" The witch who was walking in front suddenly asked Ye Qi, with a hint of teasing in her soft voice: "I feel bored after playing with other fish all the time, I can talk to you It might be a good choice for children of higher level to play like this!"
"Ye Qi, demon hunter! You are always welcome!"
Although Ye Qi was smiling, his tone of answer was very flat—even though the other party was extremely beautiful, and the beauty mark on the corner of his mouth when he smiled made his heart move, but his identity in the camp of the dark world made him jealous. You must know that in his life motto, there is a rule of never looking for creatures from the dark world as bed partners.
After all, the high-level witcher who died on the bedmate of a low-level blood slave is a lesson from the past, isn't it
Which is more important, beauty or life
Ye Qi curled his lips in secret disdain - the answer was naturally too obvious. Therefore, Ye Qi did not let down his vigilance because of the other party's appearance at the moment; but his words still had a joke: "After all, you, as a witch, are also one of my targets!"
"So direct? It's so annoying!" the witch said ambiguously: "However, if you want to ask me out, you have to pay a very high price!"
As soon as the witch's voice fell, she suddenly paused, her bent forward waist and buttocks formed a wonderful arc, and her kick kicked towards Ye Qi's chest like a scorpion wagging its tail—the whole secret passage was boundless. It was six feet high, but only about a foot wide. In such a narrow place, Ye Qi's four-foot-long Yan Mo Dao could not be used at all.
Therefore, the upper of the opponent's shoe collided with Yan Mo's scabbard fiercely, and the purple gun tied to the ankle of the calf also appeared in front of Ye Qi's eyes, and Ye Qi immediately smashed the opponent's leg with one arm. He pushed it out with all his strength, and at the same time turned his head to the side as hard as he could - he had seen with his own eyes the power of the purple guns on the other party's legs. What special attributes he doesn't know about!
Of course, even without special attributes, Ye Qi would not use his head to fight the opponent's bullets; especially at such a close distance, even with the blessing of various spells, Ye Qi would not Don't want to try.
"boom!"
Amidst the roar of the purple gun, Ye Qi felt a swift knife-like air flow across his face. Immediately afterwards, the opponent was like a dancer, putting both hands on the ground to perform a neat front handspring, and kicking with the other leg; while Ye Qi turned half sideways, dodged another leg blow, and rushed forward, The shoulder hit the opponent like a battering ram...
"Bessica!" Accompanied by Ye Qi's collision, Di Kesi's high-pitched and angry roar sounded: "Do you want to murder me?"
When the witch heard Di Kesi's roar, she was obviously taken aback, and her dodging figure couldn't help but pause; Ye Qi, who also heard the roar, tried his best to recover his forward body, but was still thrown down by the force of the collision with his whole body On the body of the witch...