Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1019: There is no road to immortality in the world (24)

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What both Yunhui and Lao Lang felt very troublesome at the same time was that no matter what they did at this time, it seemed that they could not get out of the current situation.

The place is unknown, the time is unknown, but I am afraid it is already night.

Moreover, judging from the quietness of the surrounding area, I am afraid that no one will pass by this place in a short period of time, which looks like a place that has been empty for a long time.

Neither Yun Hui nor Lao Lang could clearly know how long he had been in a coma at this moment.

There is no doubt that they were all imprisoned...or tied up with hemp rope and placed in this place.

"No, my mana is like a stone sinking into the sea, it seems to be imprisoned by something." Yun Hui sighed at this time. When this situation happened, the first thing he did was to check his body.

It's just that the result of this kind of inspection is really disappointing... He glanced at the old wolf beside him, and found that the other person's complexion was worse than his own. I'm afraid the situation couldn't be better than his own, right

However, since waking up, the old wolf has been silent, not knowing what to think.

Yun Hui began to look at the surrounding environment, looking for a possible way out, but in fact, both he and the old wolf were imprisoned and tied quite firmly with ropes, and all the communication equipment on their bodies had disappeared.

Not only that, the two were even stripped naked at this time, leaving only a pair of underwear.

"What the hell is it..." the old wolf pondered abruptly.

"Old wolf?" Yun Hui frowned.

At this time, the old wolf shook his head and said: "The other party probably didn't intend to kill us, otherwise they wouldn't just trap us here."

Yun Hui nodded: "It should be because you don't want to reveal your whereabouts?"

After all, all the means of communication between him and the old wolf have been seized, and it is not difficult to infer such a conclusion just by trapping them in this place.

"Could it be related to the missing persons case of the Demon Association and the Dao Association?" Yun Hui frowned at this time. Within an hour, more missing lists appeared in the two major associations within Mount Tai.

"If we have been unable to escape, I am afraid that we are also on the missing list?" Lao Lang laughed at himself at this time, "I was actually defeated by a sixty-year-old demon. It seems that I have really degenerated enough."

Yun Hui opened his mouth... He had secretly read some information about Lao Lang.

It seems that before serving in the army, the old wolf who was still in the greedy wolf clan was once the holder of the "No. 1 Bravery" in the clan. The mainstay sent…

"At the very least, our lives are still alive. And if we don't return to the team, the management team should realize something..." Yun Hui casually comforted: "No matter what, let's fill our stomachs first, shall we?"

Yun Hui looked at the bag that was placed on the ground, which obviously contained food, but it was obviously cold.

The old wolf frowned.

The key is not whether to eat or not, but how to eat. Their hands and feet are tied behind their backs, and the only thing that can move normally is the neck and above.

"Speaking of which, it's New Year's Eve tonight..." Yun Hui felt the urge to lie.

This is probably the most special New Year's Eve ever.

Mo Mo is temporarily making some useful spells, and the materials are the best available on the market.

When the last spell was finished, Mo Mo stretched himself. He casually glanced at Zhan'er, who was unconscious on the bed... Waiting for a day or two, even if Zhan'er didn't wake up, he must go, although it is quite conspicuous and easier to expose with a comatose person, but If you stay in this place for a long time, you will also be in danger of being discovered.

In the Dao Demon Association, there is no shortage of all kinds of experts...

Mo Mo opened the window of the room to let the cold wind blow in, trying to wake himself up that there were hardly any pedestrians on the street outside, and it seemed quite deserted.

Let's all go back home and reunite. At this time... Mo Mo muttered, as if he was a little distracted.

He suddenly felt very sleepy, and his eyelids even felt a little heavy... Even his body became precarious the next moment.

At this moment, his hands were pressed on the window sill, stabilizing his body that was about to fall. Then Mo Mo raised his head solemnly, and realized that his lips had been bitten by himself at this moment.

This kind of sleepiness was not because he was too tired, but because of the influence of the outside world... When he bit his lip, most of Mo Mo's sleepiness had disappeared.

But at this time, one after another strange sounds came from downstairs of the hotel... like the sound after falling to the ground. Mo Mo quickly grabbed the black wooden sword leaning against the corner of the wall, and jumped out of the window.

The place where it fell was the small courtyard of the hotel.

The first floor of the hotel is where the proprietress's family lived. Looking out of the window, what Mo Mo saw was that the proprietress's family had collapsed at the dining table.

"Did you just fall asleep..."

After Mo Mo checked the status of the proprietress's family one by one, he couldn't help feeling more and more weird... Not only this hotel, but even the people in the two nearby homestays had already passed out at this time.

Mo Mo didn't dare to leave too far. After checking the situation of the two nearby homestays, he hurried back to the place where he lived, and took Zhan'er away from here.

He quickly placed Zhan'er in another homestay not far away. Of course, he chose an empty house that no one lived in.

"Call!"

Stacking the five spells in your hands, a supernatural black cat emerged from the floor of the room, "You stay here and watch, if there is any situation, please let me know immediately!"

Mo Mo gave orders to the summoned civet.

Then he quickly walked to the street. He passed a family's house, and found that all the ordinary people along the way had fallen into a coma!

And in the distance, suddenly there was a loud noise...

It was about seven or eight o'clock in the evening. Although the lights on the street were sufficient, there were very few pedestrians. A strangely dressed girl with short white hair was sitting alone on a stool at the bus stop, eating a bought hamburger and soda.

At this time, Nero crumpled up the remaining wrapping paper after eating, and then threw a perfect parabola towards the trash bin not far away. If there is no accident, the paper ball should enter the trash bin smoothly .

It was just that a sudden gust of wind shifted the trajectory of the ball of paper, and finally the ball of paper landed next to the dustbin.

"Huh?" Nero blinked, and then looked at the small town road ahead in the direction of the wind, and there was a dense fog spreading.

Nero picked up the soda on the stool, took two quick sips, then put down the big glass with only ice cubes left, and then walked towards the dense fog with the painting tube on his back.

One or two passers-by could be seen occasionally in the fog, but they were all lying on the ground and still breathing, as if they had just passed out.

In the dense fog, Nero saw a flashing light. When he got closer, he found that it was the hazard light on a black car... It seemed that it was turned on deliberately to attract him.

And in front of this black business car, there was a man with a pretty good appearance standing right now.

There seemed to be someone else in the car.

Nero stopped three meters away from the man outside, and didn't intend to say anything, just watched while chewing bubble gum.

The other party said calmly at this time: "White hair, strange attire. You are the one who stole in Wolong Villa, right?"

"My little brother, I don't know what you mean by Crouching Dragon Villa." Nero smiled slightly.

The young man said blankly: "I don't want to do unnecessary things, as long as you take out the little brocade box, you can leave safely."

At this time, Nero narrowed his eyes, looked at the surrounding fog, and at the same time looked at a passerby who had collapsed in a coma in the distance, and suddenly said with a playful smile: "Heh, don't you want to do unnecessary things?"

The young man said indifferently: "This is a necessary thing... Besides, miss, it seems that you are not the type who can communicate advice, so there is nothing you can do about it."

Nero shrugged and was about to say something, but his eyes shrank suddenly at this moment.

The figure... The figure that rushed in front of her in an instant, his palm swept across, like a waving sword, and this 'war sword' was mercilessly sweeping towards her neck.

this speed...

Nero's body leaned back in an instant, and the opponent's hand knife passed in front of Nero's neck dangerously... It was just the air flow that was cutting quickly, and at this time, the neckline of Nero's chest was still cut a little.

It was as flat as if it had been cut with a sharp utility knife.

After Nero's legs jumped on the ground a few times with ease, he had already opened a distance of about seven or eight meters from this mysterious young man.

"Huh, it's so dangerous." Nero smiled lightly at this moment: "My head almost fell off... Little brother, you seem to have a strong smell of blood on your body."

"You're not bad." The young man withdrew his palm, took off his suit jacket at the same time, and pinched the sleeves of his white shirt.

"Brother, are you going to get serious?"

"After all, I don't want to procrastinate for too long... Battle spirit, possessed."

After a very understated voice, a white flame rose from the young man's body, enveloping his whole body, but this is definitely not a flame that can burn, but a collection similar to thoughts.

The painting tube behind him suddenly vibrated slightly, and the painting tube was conveying a kind of hunger and thirst towards Nero at this moment.

But at this moment, there is no time for Nero to be distracted. The young man in front of him, bathed in white arrogance, once again rushed to the range that Nero could hardly defend at a super high speed.

This time the speed far exceeded the previous one.

The young man slashed at Nero seven times with the knife in his hand, and saw seven visible half-moon cyclones, which were projecting from Nero's body at this moment. They flew directly to more than ten meters behind Nero!

The half-moon-like cyclone instantly cut a car parked on the street into a large number of parts.

Nero lowered his head at this moment, but she didn't know what to do. She had already held the painting tube behind her in front of her body, standing upright... and there was a bleeding wound on each of her arms at this time.

The painting tube was almost shattered, Nero raised his head at this time, a strange color flashed in his pupils, but he still smiled lightly: "This little brother, you are really not polite at all."

But the young man just rolled his eyes. Seeing that the first attack did not have the expected effect, he raised his knife again without saying a word.

"Then I'm not too polite~"

A cold light flashed in front of him, and the young man's rigid face was a little moved at this moment, but Nero jumped up at this moment, holding a long knife with a strange light in his hand.

"Empty cut!"

Holding the handle of Yan Mo Dao in both hands, wisps of smoke-like black air emanated from the blade, and Nero slashed at the young man from top to bottom!

Rumble! ! !

Like a giant hammer falling, a huge pit appeared on the road surface in an instant.

It's just that the sudden attack didn't hit the mysterious man, and Nero didn't care. After landing, he stretched out his left hand towards the young man. The Yan Mo knife was placed against the arm of his left hand. The place was included in the tiger's mouth of the left hand, aimed at the mysterious young man, and at the same time, the whole person was in a rushing posture.

Nero's gaze became even more bewitching at this moment, seeming to be happy, "... Longya!"

The thrust came at an extremely fast speed, but it did not exceed the young man's ability to react... However, at this moment, he felt a sense of stagnation, as if his body was locked by something, and his limbs could not move quickly for a while. Get active.

However, in a battle of this level, let alone a moment, even an instant is enough to be fatal.

I underestimated this woman... The young man's heart shuddered, and the white arrogance on his body gathered in front of him instantly, turning into a round shield!

At this moment, the blade of Yan Modao directly pierced the white round shield, and the young man's body seemed to be knocked into the air by a truck. The whole body shot straight towards the rear, and finally hit the back of the black commercial vehicle. The front position!

The windshield of the commercial vehicle was smashed to pieces.

At this time, Nero waved Yan Modao casually, then put his palm on his eyebrows, stood on tiptoe, and made a posture of looking out, "Brother, are you okay? Hello! Brother, can you still hear me?" ?"

At this time, the young man put his hands on the hood of the commercial vehicle and propped himself up... Although he looked a little embarrassed, his expression was normal, obviously he didn't suffer much damage, or it didn't hurt.

"Shishui, you are too slow."

However, such a cold voice suddenly came from inside the carriage.

Zhishui... Gongsun Zhishui got off the car at this time, swept away the glass slag on his body, and said calmly: "This woman is not weak, even if she is a cadre, she is probably qualified to compete for the 'Golden Sword Warrior'. "

"That is to say, you are not qualified to be the 'Golden Sword Warrior'?" The voice in the car came again, "Five minutes."

Gongsun Zhishui chuckled, "Too many."

After all, Gongsun Zhishui's palm came out, and a long sword wrapped with lightning slowly emerged, and he finally held it in his hand.