A Weird Theater That Started In London

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The good weather for several days in a row made the gentlemen who liked to be happy and inevitably tired, but the arrival of a heavy rain made people no longer see the noise that lasted until the early morning.

At this moment, the street is extremely quiet, not a single drunk, or a homeless person.

He walks in the shadows.

Or, shadows extend with him.

Pan Ming stood on the roof, overlooking the dark alley. From the beginning of the crossing, he did not stop at all and went straight to the corpse.

Finally, arrived before the victim was killed.

Right in front, a woman was walking alone with an umbrella. The possibility of attracting customers on the street was zero in the rainy day. Therefore, Newberry was rushing to the pub, where there was still some business, just to pay the bald boss room usage fee.

"Damn the weather."

Muttering sounded.

Newberry, clutching her arms, wore very little to show clients her plump figure, except for a long fleece one-piece dress.

Moreover, in the battle not long ago, the long skirt was stained with mud, khaki and light gray, which looked particularly obvious.

For a woman in this line of business, they're a clear delay in business.

Because of this, Newberry took the initiative to turn into an alley before reaching his destination.

Pan Ming, who has been watching her all the time, couldn't help holding his breath, thinking: Are you here on your own initiative?

Thinking of this, Pan Ming raised his eyes and looked behind the woman. The silhouette did not stop. He was perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment and continued to walk towards Newberry, like a death **** who harvested life.

below.

"Damn."

Newberry complained in a low voice. She dipped a little water from the pool on the ground with her fingers, and then wiped it carefully and slowly, unaware that the danger was approaching.

She frowned as the dirt got bigger and bigger the wrong way, until the light from the street gas lamps was blocked.

A man is approaching her.

Newberry felt a little surprised that he could meet guests on a rainy day, but more of a surprise.

In this weather, it's not too much to add extra money, right?

After working for a few more years, you will be able to buy a two-story house without a yard in a relatively prosperous area in the East District, or go to the countryside and find a man of duty to marry.

Newberry thought happily.

At the same time, licking his plump lips, he leaned against the wall and seduced the guests.

The breath of death was in the air.

Pan Ming still didn't make a move. It was Lu Li and Duke, who were probably still weighing whether they needed to be rescued, but he was different. He had already made up his mind to stand on the roof and watch indifferently, and he didn't want to add some more variables to the changed past.

At the same time, Newberry regretted it, and when she saw what was in the shadows, her winking eyes became terrified and desperate.

Then, the violent pain ripped apart all his thoughts and consciousness, and this Orioles knew nothing.

Tick, tick.

Blood is like a waterfall.

When Lu Li was moving in the air, he saw a blood gourd explode in the alley.

Almost at the same time, a smile appeared on Pan Ming's face, and he finally waited for Lu Li.

No need to say hello in advance, the two surrounded the black silhouette one after the other.

"woman?"

Lu Li was surprised.

A large and unfit black robe wrapped her tightly, a few strands of blond hair were scattered on the temples, and on the delicate face, around the slightly upturned nose, some freckles could be vaguely seen.

Unlike the silence when we met last time, she squinted and smiled, and her body was not so illusory.

This made Pan Ming alert and reminded: "This ghost seems to be immune to physical attacks. You should have seen the killing method, which is similar to the sickle."

The invisible blade.

The woman in front of her didn't do anything, and Newberry, who was standing in front of her, turned into a pile of corpses—

Fine scars were all over the body, and the liver, spleen, and a part of the intestines were neatly arranged according to certain rules.

All the while, she didn't stick her hand out of her sleeve.

"Warning once, leave."

The hoarse voice sounded, full of magnetism, which did not match the delicate face at all.

Hearing this, Lu Li didn't ask her why she committed the serial murder case, but grabbed the handle of the wolf's head and pulled out the blade.

"It's been a long time since I used it."

In the murmur, Lu Li rushed up, feeling a lot of negative emotions before he got close.

Tyranny, greed, anger, depression, sadness, pain...

This silhouette-like woman is like a collection of consciousness, and at the same time, it can also absorb vitality.

It seems that the unscrupulous tabloids did not deliberately weave fake news, and those witnesses later found themselves weak, entirely because their vitality was absorbed.

Just as he was thinking, the sword body slashed into the silhouette.

The Sword of Sadhu can cause burning damage to evil spirits or undead creatures, but when it touches the opponent, it becomes explosive damage.

The black outline first cracked, and then it became a piece of tangible and intangible fragments.

At the same time, the water cover covering Pan Ming's body was like an iron block, and it was broken into countless pieces. It is foreseeable that if he did not take precautions in advance, he might become a corpse like Newberry~www. readwn.com~ As for Lu Li, who launched the attack first, he didn't suffer any substantial damage except for the cracking of his clothes.

it's over?

Thoughts flashed in my mind.

Woo! A strange biting cold wind blew in the opposite direction. Pan Ming felt that his body was bound by ropes, and he seemed to be struggling in the mud. His breathing became more and more exhausting.

Therefore, after drinking the potion and incarnating as a night watchman, he immediately entered a state of secrecy, integrated with the rainstorm and the night, and was immune to this strange attack.

On the other side, within five yards of Lu Li's body, a layer of nameless fog seemed to cover him, isolating the depths farther away.

【The loneliness of the lone wolf】

With the passage of time, Lu Li's mastery of this exclusive skill has become higher and higher. In the five yards of space around him, neither mental power nor arcane magic can cause damage to himself, and of course, power such as physical laws is also included. .

In other words.

As long as he enters this range, and his strength does not exceed the upper limit, he will be at the mercy of Lu Li.

"What a pointless fight."

The dark-colored Yin Feng, as if alive, withdrew from the sides of Lu Li and Pan Ming, and reunited, the blond woman said angrily.

After a simple fight, she knew in her heart that she could not cause effective damage to the two, and the other party was the same.

In addition, for the assassins who walk in the dark, fighting openly and openly is a taboo.

Under Lu Li's gaze, the black silhouette was divided into countless fragments again. This time, it was not an attack, but an active retreat.

An anticlimactic battle...

As soon as the idea emerged, countless bright and colorful trajectories crossed in the void. It was a symbol composed of flames, which was particularly dazzling.

Duke is here.

The carriage was left a few blocks away by him and walked all the way on foot.

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