Summoner of Nightmares

26. Chapter 26

Chapter 26

From the club, Lin Sheng is still in the bus.

Although there is money in the pocket, it is not easy to change the habits that were previously adopted. It's like he started trying to lower it for just two years, and it's been a long time, and it's all used to it now.

“Speak white or lazy."

In the cold wind, Lin Sheng looked back at the white bus that shakes his eyes and goes slowly. Strike the tight tie, and he slowly follows the blind path before the store.

There's not much on the street, there's nothing on the street, there's a pretty cold night life.

Lin Sheng went back, and he remembered his dealer with Russel.

“In fact, I almost solved each other without a sword.The remnants of mercenaries, in their memory, are not very good at such a sudden, as in their recent attacks. "

“The use of metal sword, coupled with an accurate judgement, can immediately break the offensive. This technology, in fact, should be in close wrestling. ”

“Regrettably, my strength is weak or there is no need to win by borrowing.”

Before he and Russel practiced it, it made it easier to fly, not to use his own strength, but to borrow Russel's own pocket.

This is also a trick in the memory of mercenaries. This type of formula is necessary in the face of many opponents with greater strength than themselves.

“In general, this is using long sword's own hard and material as a leverage principle, borrowing the power of the opponent.

Theoretically, the greater the power of the opponent, the deeper the harm suffered. If the sword is hard enough. ”

Lin Sheng Memorial Hands have a deeper understanding of this type of skill.

If Rawell's memory fragments were given to him basic moves straight thrust, then the memory fragments of the mercenary would enrich his other hand experience.

Not much, in Raville's environment, maybe even an apprentice. But dealing with a Russel is completely absent.

That guy said it was trained, actually, just a little chicken who didn't see blood.

Follow the open gates, Lin Sheng walked all the way to his house hallway.

I don't know who's spreading a series of advertising leaflets on the stairs, and the white flowers are spreading the ground.

There's an unknown picture of a beautiful woman on the top, and the next line is:

Lin Sheng kicked a billboard that was blown up by the wind and stepped upstairs.

The lights in the stairs are broken again.

He took three steps, and he went down to the third floor.

The home security door was open, and Dad Lin Zhounian was moving outside, all of which was full of snacks with a cannabis pocket.

A couple of big pockets are at home, not even a place to fall.

“Come and get a hand and move downstairs.”Lin Zhounian saw Lin Sheng coming, screaming.

“Well.”

Together, the two fathers started at a much faster pace, and the next five to two would have brought more than ten bags under the floor.

Lin Zhounian is going to drive his own three wheels and lift the cargo into the car.

“All right, you go to bed, I'll give it to people. People are anxious. ”Lin Zhounian put a lot of money in Lin Sheng's hand.

“You Class Teacher called and said you were going to supplement the class and talk about the high-priority topic, which is a recharge.

And you spend a few days behind you. Don't ask your sister if she's alone. ”

After that, he set up his hand, not until Lin Sheng answered, he rode three wheels of crawling around.

Lin Sheng watched Dad be getting closer in the night until he couldn't see it.

He looked down at a piece of money in his eyes, a hundred, two twenty. The money was squeezed up with some wrinkles, with some old man's sweat.

This is the case with life, and Lin Zhounian, in addition to a small sale, occasionally encounters the creation of large single goods for others.

He was not in a small number when he went out to deliver the goods at night like this, and he was able to earn a twenty and thirty, and it was a hard money.

Silence, Lin Sheng turned back to the third floor and pushed the door into the house.

Replace the slippers, wash them all the time, change your clothes, then drink a glass of water before you sleep.

Last quiet lie in the bedroom.

Lying in bed, he's been thinking a lot.

“really have to improve life.”

Long time, Lin Sheng sighed, slowed his eyes off.

..

..

hu!

Just as soon as you look, Lin Sheng feels a cold and straight head.

He could have rolled over and left.

pu!

A black Sword fell back in his position just standing and smashed the ground out of a small pit.

Black Sword's owner, decayed Swordsman.

He's pulling the sword out of the ground, turning around again to Lin Sheng.

In the cold wind, decayed Swordsman was dark, and only one black shadow went down to Lin Sheng.

“Come back!”

Lin Sheng can't see silhouette at all, but only another rolling away, and then pulling up his legs and running.

There was a little moonlight out there before, and there was no moonlight.

It's dark around, it's nothing to see.

“We have to find the source first!”

Lin Sheng went a long, shallow road. He doesn't dare stop, he's afraid of stopping, and he's surrounded by monsters.

He may not want to die again, but after one death, he will be mentally weak for a few days to recover.

I don't know how far it went. There's no sound back there.

Suddenly Lin Sheng was stuck by the next stone on his feet, and one of them almost fell.

The sky is finally slowly getting a light.

The moon is slowly coming out of the back of the cloud.

Lin Sheng stops breathing and carefully identifies the surrounding area.

A tall grey wall is in the front, all of which is gray city wall.

the city wall surrounded the whole town, like the white cheese that was about to be corrupt, full of broken holes.

Lin Sheng has taken several steps forward, and he is now in position, only a few meters away from the city wall.

“That's why you came here…This is Black Feather City? ”

He stretched his hand around the grey city wall.

Unlike the surface, city wall materials are hard, some sharp places, even giving him a metal touch.

“It's getting real, this dream…”

Lin Sheng has a slight heart, and he's actually at this point, and he's already having some doubts, is he really dreaming?

Return your hand, and he slows down Black Sword and walks in the front door of the city wall.

Three metres of tall doors are cold and silent, and a cold wind continues to flourish from behind.

Lin Sheng had to shrink his neck and try to avoid heat loss.

Through the door hole, it's a corrupt grey neighbourhood.

There's also a circuit carriage on the streets. Some pieces of pieces don't know what black pieces are, sometimes blown up by the wind to fly around.

The rotten shop and the residential neighbourhood are constantly creaking in the wind, as if it could collapse at any time.

Lin Sheng, look away.

There's a grey monkey there.

Black Feather City's depth, still drowned in a fog, with nothing to see.

“None of the things?”Lin Sheng is always vigilant.

He doesn't believe in such a big city, there 'll be no monsters.

With Black Sword, he searched around and quickly found a sign of direction on the right side of the door hole.

there are five directions for black metal production.

The language of three of these directions has been completely blurred and cannot be seen. The remaining two can only be barely identified.

“Aier Square? Black Feather City Government Office? ”

Lin Sheng recognized language in both directions.

(This chapter is over)