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Chapter 35: The Witch's Hand

Without street lights, the alleys are far darker than the streets. The only clear thing is the snowflakes falling from the cracks in the building, and the silver light of the moon they reflect.

Xiziyue opened her soft golden eyes in the darkness and moved along the breath depicted in the outline.

Suddenly, a black shadow swept down from above, with a strong wind!

That was the ambush that the enemy stayed to intercept her!

Xiziyue's expression did not fluctuate at all. She turned her toes a moment in advance, raised her long legs wrapped in her tight rubber coat and slammed her hard on the man's face!

This is undoubtedly an extraordinarily erotic kick. The girl's flexible beauty is vivid at this moment, making people very happy to use their face to follow it. Unfortunately, it also follows another law - the beautiful girl's legs, the more beautiful the attack power is.

A crisp sound of bone shattering exploded above Xiziyue, and she also opened her body sideways, causing the strong man who weighs several times her to fall straight to the ground and cannot rise again.

Using this as a signal to start a war, the two ambushers hidden on both sides of the darkness were all out, and the bright sword light wiped away the darkness and jumped out!

Alchemy weapons! This thing is indeed extremely popular in this world!

Xiziyue did not hesitate, and at the same time activated Lian and Aoi. The two knives resonated with each other and cut out a storm-like trajectory!

In the dark alley, light flashed by, and then the knees of two ambushers fell to the snow, and the two short knives in their hands also fell in pieces.

Of course, this result is expected. Even if it is suppressed by the precepts, Lian and Ao are still top masterpieces in alchemy. Faced with ordinary alchemy weapons that can be mass-produced and wholesale, they are of course sweeping through the destruction.

Just as he was about to continue his journey, Xiziyue turned around and looked back at the three people who were lying on the ground and unable to get up.

It is obvious that this group of people has nothing to do with the guards. None of them has bloodlines. At most, they are only ordinary people with combat experience.

So who are they? They are really just bandits who kidnap the mayor candidate?

Xiziyue walked over and uncovered the black masks covered on their faces.

A Middle Eastern-style face, ferocious expression seems to have been experienced on the battlefield for a long time.

Xiziyue was a little relieved. Although her face didn't look very comfortable, she was still a normal person at least, not a super rational thing like Deadpool.

But soon, she realized something was wrong.

There was a strange tattoo on the side of this person's cheek, like a curse.

She was very scared to think about it carefully.

When I was fighting with Lilith before, the mark left on her by the other party seemed to be in this style...

Without time to think about this matter too much, Xiziyue immediately seized the time to rush forward.

Five minutes later, she met Miss Zhuo Yila who was kidnapped by the group of people.

In the dead corner of the dark alley, the last militant was holding Zhuo Yila hostage and slowly retreating to the corner. Not far away in front of him, Xiziyue's footsteps were approaching.

Xiziyue finally met this mysterious mayor candidate up close.

She was in a coma at this moment, her long eyelashes covered her like bird feathers. She was wearing only a thick light gray nightgown. The undulating figure under the nightgown is quite girlish, not stunning, but it is quite touching.

It was indeed very similar, and the feeling was very similar to Lilith.

"Stop! Don't come here!" the thug shouted, and pulled the trigger of the musket at Xiziyue.

Xiziyue's face was expressionless, and she waved her sword like the wind. The alchemy warhead carved with exquisite patterns was divided into two in front of her.

"Put down your weapon and you don't have to die." Xiziyue said coldly, trying to make the golden color in her eyes more fierce.

That's it, but she didn't even make any decisions along the way.

On the one hand, she doesn't want to see blood, but on the other hand, she needs to leave a living and ask what the group of people are here for.

"Monster...monster!" The thug became even more frightened, his voice began to deform, and his arms, as thick as iron chains, were involuntarily tightened around Zhuo Yila's neck.

Her eyebrows were obviously twitching, as if she was bitten by a snake in her sleep.

She is gradually suffocating.

"Let her go, if she dies, you will have no hostages." Xiziyue spoke calmly and slowed down.

"Shut up! You monster! Back! Back! Otherwise I will kill her on the spot!" The thug suddenly lost control and pressed the muzzle of the muzzle on Zhuo Yila's temple, as if he didn't realize that the hostage in his hand was very important to him.

Extremely difficult.

Although high-blooded hybrids can sometimes make an ordinary person surrender to himself by relying solely on the gaze of golden eyes, under the suppression of powerful precepts, the effect of this command was severely weakened, resulting in the thug completely losing his calmness and only thinking about using the most extreme means to deal with the death-like girl in front of him.

So what should I do now?

After close verification, Zhuo Yila's connection with Lilith has been further deepened. Maybe it's the same as what Yemenggard predicted. As long as Zhuo Yila is killed, all the problems at present can be solved.

But... it's a bit strange.

In addition to Lilith's breath, Zhuo Yila also had other auras, a very safe and even friendly aura that felt in Xiziyue, which was completely opposite to the witch's cold poison curse.

"Back back! Otherwise I'll really shoot!" The thug shouted again, making Xiziyue come back from her brief surprise.

I don't know, my intuition told her that things were not that simple. Although this girl named Zhuo Yila had a lot to do with Lilith, if she really killed her, she might not be able to pass the level. On the contrary, she would also cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Xiziyue made a fuss in her heart and decided to kill this thug, so that she could not let him kill Zhuo Yila just like that.

But the distance in front of me is quite tight.

If it was normal, she was quite confident that she would rush over at a speed of lightning and kill him with one blow before the opponent reacted. However, according to her current state, it was likely to be a script that was seven steps away and the gun was faster than the knife.

Since that's the case, she can only call for plug-ins.

"Road——" Xiziyue accumulates strength to speak.

I don't know if this move will work, but now she seems to have nothing to do.

Perhaps Xiziyue suddenly increased the volume and stimulated the thug. His nerves suddenly tightened, and all his strength squeezed towards his fingers, pushing the trigger to the inside in one breath!

Before the syllable of Ming was released, a strange tuning note slipped out in advance, clamping Xiziyue's heartstrings.

The stagnant, turbid, and suffocating feeling spread across Xiziyue's chest, making her unable to spit out the syllable.

The darkness quietly blocked her vision. There was a time scale that she seemed to have been deprived of her five senses and lost control of her body.

Pressure.

Unspeakable oppression.

This feeling is not the first time Xiziyue has encountered this kind of pressure. The last time she encountered this kind of pressure was in confrontation with Lilith. The first moment when the witch appeared, Xiziyue's entire nerves were in a state of voltage unstable for a while.

Resisting the discomfort, Xizi Yue raised her knees and stabilized her fall forward, and her vision became brighter again.

She was stunned.

Just when her eyes went dark less than half a second, the current situation had undergone a tremendous change.

Zhuo Yila fell from her arms as thick as an iron chain, and lay on the snow on the ground with a quiet face.

The thug was strangled by something in the shadow and raised it into the air. He twisted his body in pain, as if a bear was being hanged.

Xiziyue saw clearly what was pinching him.

A...a slender arm wrapped around a bandage.
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