Those of us who couldn't help ourselves saw the old shoemaker.
They wanted to say hello, but compared to the 'Bearman', 'Fat Demon' and 'Brother Yanhuo', they were just ordinary people and couldn't even open their mouths.
It can only be controlled by the old shoemaker.
"The dance is about to begin."
"go Go!"
"Look for your dance partner!"
The old shoemaker said and waved his hand, and the controlled civilians just rushed out of the street, destroying everything they saw involuntarily.
Flames rose from the building.
Brings rich black to bright afternoons.
Black smoke billowed straight up into the blue sky.
The old shoemaker watched such smoke.
Then, he was taken aback.
Because the smoke was constantly gathering in the air, the sunny afternoon in the afternoon quickly turned into darkness, and a big hand that merged with the sky and the earth just took a straight shot.
as if…
The sky is falling.
The old shoemaker's self-proclaimed dexterity was useless.
The secret technique that made the old shoemaker full of confidence was useless.
The sky is falling.
Mortals are like ants.
The old shoemaker, but the stronger one.
boom!
Big hands rested on his body.
Envelop all the people around him under his control.
Not one remains.
Then, it was squeezed into powder.
pain!
pain!
Pain that originated from the bone marrow and from the soul attacked the old shoemaker wave after wave, making him tremble all over, and finally
puff!
A mouthful of blood just spat out.
Spray on the shoes in the hand.
On the shoe that should have been finished, but was not.
Blood glaring.
Even, it is thrilling.
The old shoemaker raised his head tremblingly, and looked at the guest in the opposite chair.
The black crow feather cloak, the young but mature face, the indifference of the eyes made this mature aura have a sense of wisdom, making the supposedly ordinary face extraordinary.
"when?"
"When was I drawn into the illusion?"
"Why is your illusion so real?"
"how did you do it?"
"Neither the leader of 'Piercing Thorn' nor the 'God of Forest City' will give you such an ability!"
The old shoemaker coughed repeatedly, but he still did not forget to question Qin Ran.
Qin Ran didn't answer.
He is not used to answering the enemy's questions.
Especially when the other party has bad intentions.
laugh!
After the sound of breaking through the air, the old shoemaker's two arms were splashed with blood, and a roller just fell to the ground.
A strand of hair wrapped around his neck silently.
A desperate blow didn't work.
Feeling the cold hair on his neck, the old shoemaker couldn't help laughing.
"I underestimated you."
"But, do you think this is the end?"
"Tell you, everything is the beginning!"
The old shoemaker smiled lowly, and then the laughter stopped abruptly, and the other person's face quickly turned purple, and he was completely silent.
"died?"
The tall and strong 'bear man' muttered.
The 'Brother Yanhuo' on the side also frowned.
No matter what kind of enemy, it is undoubtedly annoying.
But among all the enemies, the dead soldiers are the most annoying.
"Burned."
After Qin Ran said something indifferently, he stood up and walked out.
And behind him, including the old shoemaker's body, everything in the shoemaker's shop turned into flames in the hands of the 'Brother Yanhuo'.
"Fire!"
"Firefighting!"
Neighbors shouted one after another, and buckets of water were poured on it, but it was only a drop in the bucket.
Facing the raging fire, it was useless at all.
In the end, they had no choice but to 'cut off' both sides of the shoemaker's shop to prevent the fire from spreading.
From the beginning to the end, the people around did not notice Qin Ran and his party who had left.
Apart from…
Scodely!
Scaudley, who had died but his soul was still alive, ignored the flames and hid on one side, watching Qin Ran and his party leave.
"Although you have become a 'god'!"
"But how can you, a 'spirit' who has become a monk halfway, be comparable to the real Crown Prince!"
"You are still too far behind!"
Scaudley, who looks like a soul, exudes a unique brilliance that cannot be seen with the naked eye.
These brilliance not only made him in the soul state not afraid of the flames, but also allowed him to possess some abilities that ordinary souls do not have.
The brilliance flickered, and Scaudley disappeared without a trace, like a gust of wind, going out into the distance.
Fast and stealthy.
No matter how vigilant people are, they will not pay attention to a harmless wind.
The wind blew all the way, and when it came to an attic somewhere in Lincheng, the wind stopped.
Scaudley, who looked like a soul, showed his origin and walked to the attic.
Scodely didn't go into the attic, though.
Instead, he entered the alley on the side of the attic.
At the height of a person and a half, a symbol is engraved below the window sill on the second floor of the attic.
After doing all this, Scodely turned into the wind and disappeared in place again.
For the next hour, Scodely shuttled through Lin City, leaving symbols one after another.
When the last symbol was carved, the old shoemaker went straight into the hidden hiding place he had prepared long ago.
Here, not only is there enough food and water.
There is also a person who looks stupid at first glance.
Without any pause, Scodely got into the man's body.
In about two minutes, the person who was still stupid before became normal and spoke in a hoarse and gloomy voice.
"What you give me, I will give back to you!"
"ten times!"
"hundred times!"
"Trust me, that day won't be long!"
"Yeah?"
After the words full of resentment, Scodely was surprised by a faint inquiry.
The old shoemaker turned his head subconsciously.
Based on the other party's experience, it shouldn't have done so.
But the shock in his heart really made him unable to maintain a calm posture.
A slender and powerful palm pinched the old shoemaker's throat, causing the other person's head, which had just turned halfway, to freeze there, including the body.
Scodely, who was unable to speak, stared at Kieran who appeared in front of him with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.
Then, pleading appeared on his face.
But in the end, it became fierce, even threatening.
Faced with such a threat, Kieran smiled.
Because, he got what he wanted.
"It seems that one of the places you marked just now should be very valuable."
"Or, some of them are all valuable?"
"Hope they're as tough as you are!"
"Otherwise, you will lose everything."
Hearing Qin Ran's words, the old shoemaker's face was full of sternness, and finally a trace of fear appeared.
It wasn't until this time that the old shoemaker realized that Qin Ran in front of him had a bigger conspiracy than he imagined.
What he wants is not only him, but those contacts around him.
And the one behind him...
Your Majesty.