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In the time when she got up, Qingya went from a thin and dry little woman to a hot, mixed-race sexy girl. When she raised her hand, she put a piece of waiter's clothes on her.

Cartilage skills and camouflage skills are the specialties of Asathsin's clan. Qing Crow is the number one master in this field, so he can easily escape when Asathsin is surrounded and suppressed. Only Asathsin's heir can grasp her whereabouts, and now this person is Emily.

But even she didn't expect that Emily's power was so terrifying.

She is a real genius! No, no, this is not enough to describe her! She is a god, the god of assassin! The death penalty declaration thought in her heart, she bent her body, slowly retreated two steps back, and once again immersed in the shadow of darkness.

A waitress came out of the corner of the corridor. When she saw the crow, she immediately accelerated her pace and said, "Kelly, I finally found you. Mrs. Newesman is looking for you! The cocktail party is about to begin."

"Okay, Ning, thank you."

Qingya or Kelly, the smile on the corner of her mouth widened a little, which made her look extremely contagious. Although her youthful face is not beautiful, it is precisely because of this that such a smile makes people feel more natural and comfortable.

In a short period of time, Mrs. Newesman felt that she could not live without Kelly. Many things in the mayor's mansion were left to her to handle, and she had never made any mistakes. This cocktail party was naturally planned by Kelly.

On the second floor, Mayor Williams hurried downstairs and saw Kelly. He paused and asked her, "Kelly, how do I look now."

For some reason, Williams felt that Kelly's words would give him a lot of confidence. The host and guest who would be entertained at this cocktail party was related to his future career.

"Mr. Mayor, Mrs. Newsman has a great vision, you look perfect."

"Very good, by the way, remember, today's guests are very important. You must not make mistakes in a cocktail party later."

After Williams finished his instructions, he went downstairs happily and nervously and came to the front door. His secretary and a group of town hall officials were already waiting there. He joined in and then looked at the time. He came out half an hour in advance. This was very important and worth it.

Half an hour later, a convoy drove in, with three armed police cars leading to it, followed by all black luxury cars, each looking exactly the same, which gave the convoy a serious and noble style.

"Here you come."

Williams led the officials of Tianjing to meet the road quickly, and the servants and servants in his mansion also entered a red state. Everyone was running at high speed and precisely like gears. Naturally, they were in a low status and were not qualified to go to the door to welcome the nobles, and could only wait for the summons at the scheduled post.

Qingya followed the wife of Mayor Newesman and was at the gate with the families of the officials.

After a moment, the officials were seen walking in surrounded by a middle-aged man.

Qingya's smile became deeper. The mayor's distinguished guest was nothing but Zhao Chong, who had killed the murderer of the Asathin clan on his face.

Zhao stopped again, and his gaze swept across everyone, including Kelly dressed in Emily, and everyone's face, height, and body shape were all in line with a piece of information in his mind.

After confirming, he smiled a little, nodded at everyone, and walked in at the invitation of the mayor.

The main goal of the officials' families was obviously not Zhao Chong, but the Zhao family's children he brought, especially the wives who had daughters at home. After Zhao Chong went in, he pulled his daughter to get to know the Zhao family's children who had mastered the future of Tianjing. Kapofil was eventually defeated in the battle for Tianjing. They thought they could get a bargain, but they still spoke with their strength. Kapofil was still the weakest among the ten major families, and the Zhao family spent so much effort to spit out this piece of fat.

At the banquet, the guests and hosts were happy. At this time, Zhao Chong was on guard all around him, and his people had already been deployed near the castle. Recently, Asathin's remnants were very frequent, and Zhao Chong was still very cautious in his life. There were three peaks of the Hero Soul Stage to protect him inside and outside. Unless the other party found a master of the Heavenly Soul Stage to take action, in fact, no expert of the Heavenly Soul Stage will help a fallen Asathin.

Qingya has always been a conscientious maid, and she is obsessed with the conscientiousness of drugs. Ordinary drugs or mental things are not good. They are all experts present. The Zhao family plays more deeply and ruthlessly in this regard, but her abilities are different.

The statue itself has no lethality. On the contrary, it has a good calming effect and can provide treatment and anesthesia. Simply put, her official position was once a promising therapist, but she eventually fell into darkness and never looked back.

Under the unknowing effect of alcohol and Dharma images, these people soon became half-vague. Simply put, their consciousness was a little confused and relaxed.

At this moment, the entire villa suddenly disappeared, and the group of people suddenly appeared in a bloody hall around them, and there was a huge pool of blood in the center of them.

On a throne made of bones, a loli curled up with her fair calves. Zhao Chong almost immediately recognized this little girl, Asassin's number one wanted criminal, Emily, and the culprit of the recent assassin.

Zhao Chong sneered at the corner of his mouth, not caring about the panic of others at all, “Go ahead, kill her!”

However, no one responded. A cold storage smile appeared on the corner of Emily on the throne. In the crowd, the blue crow stood silently.

This is the power of the great dark queen - the fallen bow. Within a certain range, as long as the target is sleeping, or the consciousness defense is reduced, it will be directly penetrated into the dream world of the "bow" or the soul world.

Here, Emilire holds everything.

In the blood pool, a skeleton with a pink bow walked out, carrying a huge sickle in his hand.

Accompanied by screams, harvesting began, and the color of the blood pool became particularly bright.

In this case, time and struggle are meaningless, and the outside world does not realize what is going on. Qingyao quickly woke up from his coma. People who are trapped in the dream world cannot wake up ordinary methods unless they have a strong spiritual system or are released by Emily.

Qingya looked at the person who was still moving like a puppet, but her expression was full of hideousness and fear. The death of the soul would only leave an empty corpse, and she was about to leave.

Emily on the Throne of Bone witnessed the massacre. She didn't want to, but couldn't stop, because everything about Asassin collapsed and she embarked on the road of no return. She thought she could stick to herself, but in the end she could not resist fate.

Asathin's blood was flowing on her body. She didn't know if she could see Wang Chong. That figure could not resist the desire for revenge...

Miluo World.

Although it is known as the world, it is a dimensional space conquered by the holy land, and this world is not big, it has a primitive tribe and is also the first place to be conquered by the holy land. The Miluo people who claim to be the sub-god clan are warlike and irritable.

In general, humans are also full of this factor, especially in the early days of the Holy Land, when humans fought with the Miluo alien races. In the end, humans swept across this space. This place became one of the early territories of the Holy Land and began the prelude to the dimensional world of the Holy Land's war.

The powerful tribes that once ruled this continent and even had the strength to fight against other dimensions, now there are only some weak people who are at most heroic soul realm. They seem to have the right to survive, but they do not know that they are always within the supervision of the holy land. Once they find that descendants of the sub-god clan have reached the peak of heroic souls, the holy land will immediately send masters to erase them, so as not to cause more trouble to the rule of the holy land after they enter the heavenly soul. Not only that, creatures with power like this are of great help to the study of the mystery of the holy land, and are also the source of excellent slaves. However, all this is not well known to ordinary people.

There is a group of tall sub-gods who are trapped in a small space, with about a dozen, not only strong men, but also women and children. They look like migrants in a small tribe, running around with their families.

At this time, they looked like nothing was there around them, only a vast plain, but no matter how they ran, they could not run out of the surrounding 100 meters, as if they were constantly spinning in place.

Their eyes showed fear, not understanding what was going on, and then they saw two women appearing out of thin air a hundred meters away.

They were two very beautiful female "saints", with human appearance like the sub-gods, but they did not have the tall figure and bronze skin of the sub-gods. Their skin was quite white, which seemed to be a symbol of nobility in the current sub-gods. After all, such white skin belonged to those rulers, and it was these short humans who called themselves "comers of the holy land" who were ruling their world.

This is a godlike existence. For the strongest sub-genres whose heroic souls are the middle level and are strictly controlled in secret, these outsiders are extremely powerful and are also respected as "saints" by those sub-genres.

There are many intersections between them and these saints. There are often some young saints who come here to experience, collect some rare resources, or deal with the evil creatures hidden deep in the Miluo Highlands. Most of these young saints are very friendly... Of course, this is just a saying among the sub-gods. If those more unfriendly saints are really encountered, they will basically have no chance to go back and spread the news.

These sub-gods are obviously fans of this kind of rumors and have a certain trust in the so-called "saints". They seem to see a glimmer of hope in their eyes. Perhaps these two seemingly kind female saints will solve the troubles they are in now, and they are here to save themselves.

The people of the sub-gods waved to them desperately, and shouted to them in local language, and the children couldn't help cheering.

Scarlett had doubts on his face. He had been following the mentor out for a while, but he had not gone to the so-called special dangerous place that the mentor called. He was more of an ordinary secret realm, just like the one in front of him. Even if he encountered the strongest creature, he was only at the middle level of heroic souls. Not to mention the great mentor Sophia, even Scarlett could solve it by himself.

Perhaps the instructor wanted to make himself adapt first, and Scarlett trusted the instructor very much, but he was a little confused about what was happening in front of him.

The maze in the dream corridor was set up by Scarlett with his own eyes, trapping the dozen tall aliens, but these aliens did not look evil and had no intention of attacking. They had not even discovered the existence of themselves and their mentors before, but they were just rushing to go. Moreover, they were not strong. The strongest and tallest male aliens had just reached the level of heroic souls. No matter what the tutor wanted to do to them, they would not have to go through such a big deal.

"Kill them." Sophia said lightly, unable to believe that such words were spoken from such a noble and beautiful person, just like slaughtering a group of animals.

"Guide, tutor?" Scarlett was stunned. When she came out, under the command of the tutor, her hands were covered with blood, but at least they were all dealing with some monsters or things that looked very evil at first sight, just like dealing with those mutant beasts on the earth, without any psychological burden. But these tall humanoid aliens in front of her looked very kind, and she couldn't do anything, let alone there were children.

"Don't be confused by the surface." Sophia was not in a hurry to force it, but said lightly: "Don't evil creatures always hang evil on their faces. Have you forgotten the video I showed you just now?"

Of course, Scarlett did not forget. It was a video of a sub-gods who abused and killed humans. The picture was very clear. The sub-gods who were also very powerful, and even felt stronger than the great mentor Sophia. The humans who died in his hands were piled up like mountains, and many of them were torn apart by him, accompanied by the wanton crazy laughter.

But he was not the same person as these weak guys in front of him.

"But..." Scarlett was still hesitant.

"But they are not as strong as in the video, not so threatening? But are there any children among them?" Sophia stared at Scarlett's eyes, with a hazy light flashing in her eyes, with a hint of induction: "The most taboo practitioners are confused by the surface and by hormones. In essence, the warriors in the heroic soul stage still have not escaped from adrenaline and self-emotional confusion. You think it is pitiful, it is just a kind of self-emotion generated in your heart based on life experience, and this is not necessary for practice. Remember, even if you see it with your own eyes in the dimensional world, it may not be true, execute!"

Under Sophia's eyes, Scarlett finally shook. She understood what the tutor said, and probably understood why the tutor had spent a lot of effort to trap these alien races. After following the tutor for a while, she almost understood the tutor's temper. This was a strong man who could never tolerate half of the sand in his eyes. He was called a master and apprentice. In fact, the tutor had no choice for her to have a life or death power.

"Do it!"

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Chapter completed!